Emperor Jiuyin

"This idiot was provoked by me and really took the bait." Dai Changsheng laughed, "If you don't want to embarrass Canglan Academy, I will make you more embarrassed." "Changsheng, don't kill anyone, just do it." Ning Yihai ordered. Dai Changsheng smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I won't be too heavy. I know the limit, and this person is not a threat to me at all. I can control the severity of the attack." Although the two spoke in low voices, Fang Ling heard every word, and Fang Ling was so angry that she trembled all over. "Two bastards, how dare you look down on me!" Fang Ling flashed and rushed towards Dai Changsheng. Dai Changsheng also rushed towards Fang Ling with great speed, and the two immediately collided with each other. Fang Ling kicked out, and the sound like beating a drum resounded around. Dai Changsheng raised his arm and blocked Fang Ling's kick. "Soul tentacles!" Fang Ling roared, and a thick purple mist surged around him. This purple color represented his cultivation level of the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm.

And the soul tentacles were his domain power. Through the invisible soul tentacles, he could disturb the opponent's mind, which was a bit similar to the direct attack of mental power.

According to the cultivation level of Li Hanxue, the great master of the underworld, although his mental power could cause some interference to the warriors, its effect was far less obvious than that of Fang Ling's soul tentacles.

But if Li Hanxue became a master of the underworld, the effect of mental power attack would be completely different.

Dai Changsheng saw the purple airflow and smiled coldly, "You are such an arrogant guy, you dare to challenge me at the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm."

Dai Changsheng slapped Fang Ling's chest with a palm, which was so powerful that it caused a burst of air. Fang Ling was shocked and hurriedly blocked the palm with both hands.

With a bang, Fang Ling was hit by a palm and was slapped three feet away. His arms were numb from the shock, but he was not hurt.

When Fang Ling was slapped away by Dai Changsheng, his soul tentacles had already wrapped around Dai Changsheng. He sneered, "Stab!"

The transparent and invisible soul tentacles, under Fang Ling's control, suddenly stabbed at Dai Changsheng's head.

"Ah..." Dai Changsheng screamed and covered his head, "Asshole, what did you do to me?"

Fang Ling sneered again and again, "It's just a little punishment for you, an arrogant guy. Why are you making a fuss? There will be more powerful ones later."

"Soul tentacles, stir for me."

Fang Ling roared, the breath on his body became more and more powerful, and the soul tentacles became thicker and tougher, drilling into Dai Changsheng's head, constantly impacting his sea of ​​consciousness. Dai Changsheng immediately felt dizzy, his head was like a lump of paste, very uncomfortable.

"Break!"

Fang Ling's eyes showed murderous intent. Killing may not work, but turning this person into an idiot is feasible.

Once this soul tentacle stirs wildly, Dai Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness will be disordered, and he will definitely become an idiot.

Dai Changsheng was not panicked, but laughed coldly, "You are really rude. You want to kill me with one move. Since you are so cruel, there is no need for me to play with you."

"Get out of my way!"

Dai Changsheng was shocked, and a white airflow rolled up. As the airflow rolled up, waves of powerful waves hit the faces of every student, making them pale. Fang Ling was also in a daze, "A ninth-level master of the Xuanwu realm! You actually hid your cultivation!"

"Although your strength is humble, your vision is still good. Yes, I am a ninth-level Xuanwu. Break it for me!"

The powerful breath shattered all the soul tentacles, and Dai Changsheng strode forward, grabbing Fang Ling's neck with one hand.

Fang Ling was horrified and tried his best to retreat, but he was firmly locked by Dai Changsheng's breath. No matter how he dodged, he could not avoid Dai Changsheng's grab.

After Dai Changsheng caught Fang Ling, he punched him in the chest. Fang Ling screamed and immediately vomited blood, and his breath became weak.

Three more punches hit Fang Ling in a row, and each punch hit his flesh. Fang Ling felt aggrieved and humiliated, but he could do nothing. The opponent was too strong and he was no match for him.

Bang, bang, bang!

The fists kept hitting Fang Ling, and Fang Ling kept vomiting blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Stop hitting, if you keep hitting, Senior Fang will die." The student in the reception hall said in horror.

"Hurry up and report to the elders. These people are too barbaric. The guests actually beat the host. It's too presumptuous." A female student said.

Dai Changsheng glared at the girl fiercely, and the female student was so scared that her legs went limp and she didn't dare to speak at all.

Dai Changsheng slapped Fang Ling in the face, threw him to the ground fiercely, and laughed: "The ninth son of Canglan? That's all the strength? It's ridiculous, hahaha..."

Dai Changsheng looked around with pride, and suddenly heard a discordant voice.

"You are Dai Changsheng from Xuantian Sect, right?" A man with a smile and narrowed eyes came over, took a look at Fang Ling struggling on the ground, turned his head without any change of expression, and faced Dai Changsheng directly.

Le Xi from Xuanyuan Sect and Cui Feixing from Blood Moon Sword Sect saw this man, and fear appeared in their eyes.

This man is naturally the third son of Canglan, Zhou Buzheng.

"It's me, that's right." Dai Changsheng stared at Zhou Buzheng and smiled, "Finally, an interesting person has come."

Zhou Buzheng smiled and asked Dai Changsheng: "Why did you hurt my people from Canglan Academy?"

Although Zhou Buzheng was not on good terms with any of the Ten Canglan disciples, he would not remain indifferent as outsiders insulted people from his own academy. This was fundamentally different from Fang Ling.

Dai Changsheng smiled and said: "He didn't entertain me well and even took the initiative to provoke me. This is his own humiliation. I just taught him a lesson."

"The people in our college should be taught a lesson by the people in our college. I'm afraid it's not the turn of outsiders to judge." Zhou Buzheng's smile did not diminish, but his tone was a little cold.

Dai Changsheng showed a hint of provocation, "What? Do you want to stand up for this good-for-nothing ninth son?"

"I don't stand up for anyone. I just want you to understand how the various factions should respect each other." Zhou Bu Zheng said with a smile.

"Only you? How many pounds do you have? How dare you teach me a lesson?" Although Dai Changsheng looked arrogant, he didn't dare to despise Zhou Buzheng in his heart. Based on his feeling, he knew that his opponent was not simple, and he was definitely a powerful person. .

"I am Cang Lan's third son." Zhou Bu Zheng said.

"So it's you, Zhou Buzheng!" Dai Changsheng laughed, "Even if you don't look for me, I will still look for you. Since you are here, let's compete first, so as not to lose to you in the big competition. Others, I can’t fight with you yet.”

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