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"You! You!" Lingge made a series of (((操cao)c　o)c　o), suddenly the purple robe old man's face (color) became more and more blue, and it looked like that feeling, as if it was poisoned. , The whole body of anger (body sh　n)-trembling, those (dry gan) old fingers are pointing at Ling Ge, the eyes are fierce (exposed), I can’t wait to rush up to swallow Ling Ge Sheng and strip it away! No, it should be said that I want Use these hands to tear off Lingge-inch by inch!

Lingge's face kept the innocent smile just now, and she turned a blind eye to the trembling look of the old man's anger, and still smiled: "This elder, please also invite the next one up. "

"Little Ling! Don't bully you too much! We have already given up! Why are you so aggressive?!" Hearing Lingge's words, the purple robe elder couldn't bear it anymore. The trembling of the whole body (body sh　n) suddenly stopped,-instantly turned into a fierce, hostile gaze, burst out angrily!

"This song is too cruel, isn't it?

"People have to admit defeat, but he doesn't even give the opponent the chance to admit defeat. It's indeed a bit too late."

"How can it be, Lingge is now taking revenge. When Wang Hao came to the stage, didn’t Wang Hao say that Lingge was a waste? After Lingge solved Wang Hao, he would take revenge again. This feeling is not to mention him. I am also happy to be me. .

"This means of revenge is really cruel.

"If it were Wang Hao, I'm afraid it will be the same.

After everyone had discussed it, they suddenly shut their mouths. They were closer to Lingge. If the people of Haoyue Sect heard the voice after the meeting, it would be difficult to handle.

Walking in the martial world, if you don't get a ruthless word, how can you keep going?

"Old man! Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up and call your disciple up!" Lingge squinted her eyes, squinting her eyes instead of eating the old man's nonsense.

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"Don't deceive people too much!

The purple-robed old man shouted angrily.

Then Lingge blinked suddenly and looked at the divine army envoy in the sky.

"Ahem.

Seeing this, the envoy of the gods in the sky felt that Lingge was a bit cruel.

However, the rules they had set by the **** of war (殿di　n), he himself had to abide by it. The cough-sound was a warning to the old man below.

"No matter what, you still have to come up at the end. It's better not to grind. You see how fast I shot, he only uses it-to experience the extreme of pain in an instant, and then fainted. -The knife is severely cut, okay? If you grind it again, I might just wait for the knife to come out." Lingge leaned slightly (body sh　n), and said to the old man in the audience, it sounded like there was something in the tone. (Let you) confuse the elements of the transaction.

"I bother!

The purple-robed old man opened his angry anger and took a mouthful.

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"Hurry up, get on with me!

The old man came to the back of a disciple, and one foot was past, and the disciple (fart pi) was directly caught in the ring because of severe pain.

"what?!"

-With a scream, the disciple looked at Ling Ge dullly.

"Hey, goodbye." After speaking, the (身sh　n) shape disappeared.

Look again, a (身sh　n) shadow fell from the sky.

Boom!

The masonry was damaged again and cracked one after another.

"Okay, finish work, welcome to come again next time." Lingge clapped her hands, picked up the long piano (inserted in cha) on the ground, put her back on her back, turned (body sh　n) off the stage, and special ( Sao s　o) waved to everyone in Haoyuezong.

...Humph. "The old man made two muffled hums, his old face distorted, and then (强qiang) endured the anger in his heart, and held his fists at the divine army envoy in the sky, and then took the Haoyuezong people and turned (身sh　n) Leave.

"Taiming Zong is fighting Haoyuezong. In this battle, Taiming Zong wins and Haoyuezong is eliminated." The divine army envoy destroyed the long sign of Haoyuezong.

The next Taiming Sect can be regarded as a transitional period, and now they only have to wait for the other sects to finish fighting, and every two sects will be eliminated in the battle.

So in the end, there are only forty sects left. When the time comes, we will compete again. At the end, it will be the final decisive battle. However, it is still a bit far away from that time. Now only the Haoyuezong is eliminated. Taimingzong is resting now.

"Oh, so boring." Lingge yawned and looked sleepy. Wen Xiaojiu

"Brother! If you are bored, teach us?" At this time, Xiao Ming approached, wishing to squeeze directly onto Lingge's face and said excitedly.

"Teach you?" Listening to this, Lingge was stunned. Suddenly he tightened his brows and asked, "What can I teach you? Can I teach you how to play the piano?

He said so, everyone was speechless, looked at each other, shook his head, and said: "Of course not, we don't use the piano as a weapon.

"Then what can I teach you." Lingge's lips twitched slightly, and said lightly.

"Why don't you have some martial arts x" Xiao Ming smiled and rubbed his hands.

"For example?"

Ling Ge tilted her head.

How do I know what martial arts you have!

"Hey, Junior Brother Xiao Ming, I don't have many martial arts skills. I have a middle-grade martial arts book called Xuanwu Palm. Would you like it?" Lingge suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace Xiao Ming's shoulder, and the two got together, Lingge Thief He took out a book from his arms and shook his head in front of Xiao Ming with a smile.

"Yes! Of course! Middle-rank martial arts!

Xiao Ming heard Lingge's words, his eyes widened, as if excitement was about to pop out of his eyes.

"This middle-grade martial arts book is what I learned from outside experience. I'll leave it to you. It's a good practice and a good guess. In the future, my brother will go out and see if I can get you some better copies." Lingge raised his eyebrows and said hehe. After that, he patted Xiao Ming on the shoulder as if soothing, and let go

"Thank you Brother Ling!" Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows, and then turned (body sh　n) to find a place to sit down and flip through the Xuanwu palm booklet in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Ge smiled with satisfaction, although the Xuanwu palm he gave was a middle-grade martial art.

However, it is a mastery that integrates offense and defense. If you practice well, you naturally crush opponents of the same level back and forth. Why is such a powerful martial arts rated as middle-grade?

It's because it's too difficult to cultivate.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Ming to ask today, he would have almost forgotten that this Xuanwu palm was still carried on (身sh　n).

Maybe you can use it in a fight later, and you can also give Xiao Ming a model by the way, and see if you can figure out what it is.

"Junior brother!

The jade hand struck, Lingge frowned, and then he heard a sigh, and immediately turned (body sh　n),-took the jade hand that struck, and smiled: Sister, I will practice now, you don't have to worry about it.

After that, Lingge sat down and sank into a state of cultivation.

At this speed, everyone on the side was astonished.

"I wanted to ask you something, but this time I see you so hardworking, so I will let you go first." Bai Suling pouted, thinking in her heart.

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