Confucian and Taoist scholar

Chapter 660: Nothing more than that

Lingsheng's face turned red for a while, and then quickly turned livid. He was actually being ridiculed by Du Ning, which was unbearable for Lingsheng.

"Du Ning, you are too presumptuous!" Spirit Saint yelled again.

"Besides the word 'unbridled', don't you have any other nonsense?"

Du Ning took a step forward and slapped another holy power slap.

"boom!"

Spirit Saint was slapped by Du Ning again, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, with gravel flying everywhere and thick smoke rising.

"Holy Spirit, you are nothing more than that."

Du Ning smiled coldly. An attack of this magnitude would not cause much harm to the Spiritual Saint, but the humiliation to the Spiritual Saint would be enough to make the Spiritual Saint stare at the pillar of shame of the Rakshasa clan.

The human scholars who saw this scene clapped their hands and cheered.

Judging from this situation, Lingsheng is no match for Du Ning.

Otherwise, how could he be beaten by Du Ning until he was unable to fight back?

The Rakshasa mages were extremely sad and angry, and some even fainted on the spot because they could not accept such humiliation.

"I, a half-saint from the Rakshasa tribe, was slapped three times by a half-saint from the human race. How could such a thing happen?"

"Shame! Shame! Shame!"

"The Holy Spirit is a waste! He is so vulnerable! What does he do for a living!"

"What a shame! It's really brought shame on our Rakshasa clan. How could the All Saints Pavilion send such a semi-saint to duel!"

Many Rakshasa tribesmen who lost their minds pointed at the Holy Spirit and cursed loudly. Their words were extremely unpleasant.

Semi-saints cannot be humiliated, but if a semi-saint allows a clan to be humiliated, everyone can scold him.

As for whether they will suffer holy punishment, it is no longer something that the irrational Rakshasa tribe should consider. At this time, there are at least a million people who are yelling at the Holy Spirit. Is it possible that they all should be killed?

The Holy Spirit cannot do such a thing, and the All Saints Pavilion will not allow it.

In the Pavilion of All Saints.

"Sheng Lou, quickly remove the images of the world of life and death."

A half-saint of the Rakshasa tribe had red eyes and said slowly: "Now that the people of our tribe saw the scene of the Holy Spirit being slapped by Du Ning, they were all furious. Not only did they begin to insult the Holy Spirit, they even began to If you continue to scold us, All Saints Pavilion, the public sentiment and public opinion of our Rakshasa tribe will be in chaos."

The faces of all the saints changed wildly. The semi-saint cannot be insulted. Anyone who dares to scold the semi-saint will definitely be punished.

But now many Rakshasa people have begun to insult the saints. This shows how sad and angry the Rakshasa people are now.

It is no wonder that none of the Rakshasa people felt comfortable seeing the Holy Spirit suffer such humiliation and humiliation.

Not to mention the common people, even the saints present wanted to point at the Holy Spirit's nose and yell at him, asking him why he allowed the Rakshasa tribe to suffer humiliation.

"Sheng Lou, let's end the memory of the world of life and death!"

"If this continues, it will definitely trigger a popular uprising."

"Yes! This kind of scene is really unbearable to look at!"

All the saints came forward one after another, hoping that Lou Sheng could interrupt the scene of the world of life and death.

"snort!"

Lou Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "It's just a trial now. Spirit Saint has not yet shown his true strength. The early defeat is nothing. What matters is the result. As long as Spirit Saint can kill Du Ning Yixueqian."

The shame is that Spirit Saint is a late-stage semi-saint, and Du Ning has just been canonized. Du Ning can only have the upper hand for a short time. You just wait and see. I believe Spirit Saint can definitely kill Du Ning and help us.

Fight for a breath."

"What if he is the Holy Spirit..."

"There is no such thing as a contingency, absolutely nothing, and it is impossible."

Lou Sheng said categorically: "Now the people of our clan have witnessed the humiliation of Ling Sheng with their own eyes. If the scene is suddenly interrupted, it will definitely make the people even more frightened and uneasy. Therefore, we have to witness Ling Sheng kill Du Ning with our own eyes. Only in this way can the people

Only when you feel relieved can you be proud and proud."

Lan Sheng said: "Lou Sheng, why are you so persistent? Now that the scene is interrupted, the winner is still undecided in the eyes of the people. Once the people witness something unexpected happened to Ling Sheng, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Enough!"

Lou Sheng said angrily: "Lan Sheng, you have changed. You once didn't take Du Ning seriously. How come you have become so cowardly as a mouse after going through the Kunlun literary world?"

"Precisely because I didn't take Du Ning seriously at the beginning, I almost fell into the Kunlun literary world."

Lan Sheng said seriously: "I can tell you responsibly that we can underestimate any semi-saint in the human race, but we cannot underestimate Du Ning. Otherwise, the Holy Spirit is our role model."

"presumptuous!"

The saints scolded, but some of the half-saints also showed signs of fear.

"Sheng Lan, get out of here!" Lou Sheng scolded.

"you……"

Lan Sheng gritted his teeth, snorted in the end, and exited the Pavilion of All Saints.

"Everyone, we must believe in the Holy Spirit. He will definitely be able to kill Du Ning."

After Lou Sheng finished speaking, he and the other saints continued to watch the battle.

In the realm of life and death.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, the figure of the Holy Spirit appeared.

At this time, the Holy Spirit's eyes were blood red, his teeth were clenching, and his chest was heaving violently.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The Holy Spirit looked up to the sky and roared. He was almost going crazy and could not accept this fact.

Under the gaze of countless Rakshasa and human races, he actually received three slaps from Du Ning, which was completely beyond the endurance of the Holy Spirit.

The Spiritual Saint used to be a self-proclaimed genius among the Rakshasa tribe, and he was a half-saint with few rivals.

He launched a holy throne bet against Du Ning. He thought he could easily defeat Du Ning, but he ended up suffering such a huge humiliation.

This made Lingsheng completely explode and lose his mind.

"Du Ning, you are so brave, how dare you humiliate me like this, I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" Spirit Saint roared angrily.

Du Ning mocked: "Does it rely on your strength or your mouth? That's right, looking at your spiritual saint, only your mouth is the most powerful."

"You...you..."

Spirit Saint pointed his finger at Du Ning, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and a stream of blood flowed upwards, almost spitting out, but he forced himself to hold it back.

If Du Ning was really angry and vomited blood, it would be really embarrassing.

"Spiritual Saint, if you only have this ability, it would be difficult to even hurt a hair on my head, let alone kill me," Du Ning said proudly.

"This saint has only tried to test, and has not yet used his true strength."

Spiritual Saint suppressed his anger and said: "Next, I will use my true skills, and you will definitely fall into my hands."

"Really? That's great. I am waiting here. If you can't kill me, you will die." Du Ning smiled slightly.

The murderous intent in Spirit Saint's eyes was deeper. The more confident Du Ning was, the more it seemed like a joke. This was not only a provocation to Spirit Saint, but also a huge humiliation.

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