Martial arts god-level rebellion system

“Chief Situ, it’s been a long time!”

As soon as Ling Tian’s words fell, the wind stopped raining, and the purple and black clouds in the sky also dissipated at the same time.

The night sky reappears, and the sky is clear.

The scene just now seemed to have never happened.

There was silence all around, and the quiet dropping of needles could be heard, and nearly a hundred peasant disciples all looked at Ling Tian like a ghost, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Situ Wanli’s heart jumped violently!

“It’s you?!”

Looking at that familiar face, the shock in his heart was simply incomparable.

He clearly remembered that a few days ago, when he had just come to Han Country and became the steward of the Hidden Dragon Hall, he had personally dealt with this peasant traitor, and according to common sense, this person could no longer appear in front of him!

Trapped alive on the farmer’s death row is its only end!

But he never expected that in just a few days, this teenager not only unknowingly left death row, but also came to him in such a strange way.

Thunder comes, accompanied by storms!

Situ Wanli was stunned at that time.

What kind of innate demon is this son?!

But he was deep in his heart, and after countless storms, he came back to his senses in an instant, flipped his wrist, and a pair of fan-shaped blades with dice quietly appeared in his hands.

“For hundreds of years, you are the first person who can come out of the farmer’s death row alive!”

With the blade in hand, Situ Wanli’s heart was full of anger, and he stared at Ling Tian deadly: “You escaped from death row by luck, but you didn’t leave the Han Kingdom, and came to my Hidden Dragon Hall again, what do you want?!” ”

Ling Tian laughed when he heard this.

“Why did Chief Situ ask knowingly?”

With his hands behind him, he walked closer and closer: “Ling is a traitor to the peasant family, and when he comes here, he naturally does what a traitor should do…”

In Ling Tian’s laughter, the insolent, domineering, and evil intentions were undisguised, and listening to everyone’s ears, it seemed to be mixed with the sound of the ghost crying god howling that had just appeared!

This voice was like a cry from heaven to earth, making them involuntarily sad and desperate, this sadness and despair were like mountains and seas, pressing them almost suffocated, and their hearts beat violently, as if they would burst at any time!

What’s more, some peasant disciples with poor cultivation gave birth to an urge to commit suicide on the spot!

“This is…”

Among all the peasant people, Situ Wanli was the strongest, and he almost immediately felt that something was wrong, and immediately gathered his ears, wanting to block the magic sound.

But the next moment, he found that his actions were completely futile!

That demon sound was pervasive, and it couldn’t be resisted at all, but it was getting stronger and stronger, and with his cultivation, he could only barely maintain his mind!

“What kind of martial arts is this? So evil and weird?! ”

“This son has such strength, if he shows it that day, I can’t defeat him at all, can’t it… Did he actually learn it in just a few days?! ”

“How is this possible?!!”

His thoughts flashed wildly, and Situ Wanli’s heart couldn’t suppress the horror.

His face turned red, stared at Ling Tian, and shouted sharply: “What do you want?” Could it be that you still want to single-handedly pick my Hidden Dragon Hall?!” ”

“Of course not.”

Ling Tian’s laughter stopped, and the corners of his mouth curved with satisfaction.

I have to say that “Great Compassion Fu” is worthy of being a seven-star martial art, and the martial arts contained in it are really evil and terrifying!

Situ Wanli can become the head of the Hidden Dragon Hall of the Farmhouse, and in the future, he will be the master of the Four Yue Hall, and he has practiced the twenty-four exercises of the farmhouse Dize since he was a child, and his strength has already reached the first-class realm.

And with the effect of the I Ching Cleansing Pill, Ling Tian was only able to have ten years of internal strength cultivation at this moment.

Compared to Situ Wanli, it is a little worse.

Rao was so, in the face of the power of the Heavenly Crying Great Compassion Curse, Situ Wanli could only resist, and the rest of the peasant disciples were even more powerless to fight back!

With such power, how could it not satisfy Ling Tian?

“Ling Mou has already said that as a traitor, he naturally has to do what a traitor should do…”

His gaze swept over the one-star bead grass on the chests of the surrounding peasant disciples, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly: “The one-star bead grass has been hanging for a long time, it is inevitable that I will think more, why not be more generous with Situ and hand over your six-star bead grass?” ”

What the?

As soon as these words came out, Situ Wanli was stunned, and he did not react for a while.

But then, he understood Ling Tian’s intentions, and his face couldn’t help but change drastically: “You are a one-bead miscellaneous servant, and you actually want to ascend to the sky in one step, wear the six-star pearl grass, and become the head of my farmer?!” ”

Heaven and earth conscience, living for so many years, this is the funniest joke he has ever heard!

The peasant disciples are highly ranked, and those who wear one-star bead grass have the lowest level, they are all miscellaneous servants, minions and the like, and the goal of ordinary disciples for life is to get five-star bead grass and become a master of each hall!

Not to mention the head of the six pearls, the hall master of the seven pearls!

However, this kid in front of him was unashamed, and he wanted to hand over the six-star bead grass himself… I myself have just become the chief manager, and I haven’t had time to hang on my body and show off!

Why do you want to take it?

When Lao Tzu is a bully?!

“Even if you get my six-star pearl grass, without the recognition of the hall masters, without the appointment of the heroes, it is just a useless dead thing, such a simple truth, don’t you understand?!”

Situ Wanli sneered, and on the fan-shaped blade in his hand, the six dice inlaid suddenly dripped and rotated.

In anger, he was ready to fight hard!

“When did Ling say that he wanted the recognition of the hall masters and the appointment of the heroes?”

Ling Tian’s footsteps did not stop at all, and he was getting closer and closer to Situ Wanli: “The position of the head of the farmer, Ling Mou is not the slightest interest, asking for your six-star pearl grass is just to own this hidden dragon hall in an upright manner!” ”

“As for the future, do you think that the master of the sixth hall of the farmhouse, or even the heroic leader, still has the slightest right to say about this hidden dragon hall?!”

As soon as these words came out, Situ Wanli’s body trembled: “You… Do you want to rebel?! ”

“Good!”

Ling Tian’s voice suddenly rose, scanning the nearly one hundred peasant disciples around him, word by word, and the sound shook the sky: “From today onwards, this Hidden Dragon Hall, Lao Tzu has the final say!” ”

Click!

With the words, thunder sounded in the night sky!

All the peasant disciples shouted in unison, and it was extremely clear that from Ling Tian, they felt something called ambition!

Situ Wanli is right, he just wants to rebel!!

“You look for death!!”

In the loud shout, Situ Wanli could no longer suppress the anger and killing intent in his heart, and a little figure under his feet shot out, and the whole person drew a Dao afterimage, and appeared in front of Ling Tian in the blink of an eye.

A pair of fan-shaped blades in his hand made a “whine” whistling sound, and the dice on it rotated wildly, and the cold light on the blade flashed, and the terrible pressure swept the audience in an instant!

Take Ling Tian’s throat directly!

It is worthy of being a sophisticated and calculating person, and this product has clearly been hiding its strength!!

At this moment, the disciples of the peasant family were excited, but seeing that Ling Tian, whose throat was about to be cut by the blade, was indifferent, and even his face did not change in the slightest.

“I heard that Chief Situ is a gambler, so let’s gamble…”

He stood with his hands in his hands, and a faint voice spread throughout the audience, “How about betting on your life?” ”

Before the words fell, Situ Wanli’s figure stopped!