There is a black hole in my dantian

The scene of Lin Lang killing Ren Feiyuan completely shocked everyone.

Everyone was talking about the martial arts that Lin Lang had just used. Almost no one had seen such martial arts. Almost as soon as he made a move, he changed the situation of the battle.

Who is this person? He practiced mysterious martial arts and swordsmanship. Not only did he win the challenge beyond his level, but he also won overwhelmingly. This is no longer a person they can touch.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Leng Han, he would definitely be the most likely person to enter the second floor and get the reward from Wuling Pavilion!"

"But with Senior Brother Leng Han who has reached the ninth level of body refining, he might not be able to win!"

"..."

Everyone looked at the figure and talked about it.

Originally, they were full of confidence, especially when the elders of the inner sect ordered that whoever won the bloody mask would be rewarded by the inner sect disciples, and the outer sect would directly accept him as a disciple, and he could even choose his own master. With such a reward, no one thought that the bloody masked person could live for three days.

But the bloody masked Mu Liang not only survived, but also remained undefeated. Even when he arrived at Wuling Pavilion, there was still no change.

Even when facing Ren Feiyuan, they still split the mountain that they could not climb.

Regardless of whether Mu Liang killed his fellow disciples or not, this moment deserves their respect.

As for Leng Han, at this moment, although they thought Leng Han would definitely win, seeing the dead Ren Feiyuan, who dared to be sure that Leng Han would definitely win!

"Leng Han, it's your turn!" Lin Lang looked at Leng Han.

Leng Han stood tall, staring at the eyes of the blood-red mask with sharp eyes: "I only ask you one question, did you kill my cousin!"

Leng Han was like a piece of ice, exuding coldness all over his body, and the air around him seemed to be several degrees colder at this moment.

The warriors standing around couldn't help but shudder at this time.

He had only one younger brother in the sect, and now he died in Banli Mountain. Originally, he wanted to punish Shi Chen and others, but suddenly the blood-red masked man appeared. The person who was killed was exactly the same as when his brother died, so he suspected the blood-red masked man.

Especially when Shi Chen was asked later, he also said that a man with a blood-red mask suddenly appeared and killed Leng Lin.

"Tell me, did you kill him!" Leng Han looked at Mu Liang with a fierce look in his eyes, like a beast on the edge of rage.

This sentence was not only heard by the disciples in Wuling Pavilion, but also by people outside.

Outside Wuling Pavilion, countless disciples of Wuling Peak stood around. In order for the disciples to learn the style of the disciples who broke through the Wuling Pavilion, they could actually see everything in Wuling Pavilion from the outside. Wuling Pavilion has countless windows.

However, if there is a melee, it is inevitable to see a mess, so there are not many disciples who watch people break into Wuling Pavilion every time. If it weren't for the blood-red mask Mu Liang's reputation, who would come to watch the melee.

But when they saw Mu Liang walk in and challenge many people, everyone was waiting for Mu Liang to be killed on the spot.

Until Mu Liang killed Ren Feiyuan, everyone was shocked. The martial arts battle continued. As long as it didn't end for a moment, no one could be sure of the ending.

Shi Chen and others were also watching from one of the windows. After hearing Leng Han ask this question, everyone looked at Lin Lang.

They knew the relationship between Leng Han and Leng Lin. Although they were not brothers, they were able to enter the same sect. This was fate. Leng Han also often taught martial arts to Leng Lin, so Leng Lin was also among the best among the outer disciples and was the most likely to become an inner disciple.

A brother who often practiced together and waited to grow together, but one of them was killed. No one would let the murderer go. This was much deeper than the hatred of killing a fellow disciple.

Especially seeing the always calm and calm Leng Han's furious look, they instinctively feared a little.

And Shi Chen, Song He, Song Yue, and Xuan Rong all looked at Mu Liang in the center nervously. If Mu Liang denied it, they would be dead. Not long ago, Leng Han did come to ask, but because he didn't want to implicate Lin Lang, he went with the flow and said that it was Mu Liang who killed him.

But I didn't expect Leng Han to ask here. If Mu Liang said that he didn't kill Leng Lin, they would be in big trouble.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on Shi Chen's palms and soaked his back. Not only him, but also the two brothers Song He and Song Yue and Xuan Rong were the same. If Leng Han wanted to kill them, the sect would definitely not say anything.

"I killed him!" Lin Lang said in a low voice.

Boom!

A breath emanated from Leng Han's body, and his clothes moved without wind.

"I didn't expect that it was really Mu Liang who killed him. I'm afraid this time it will definitely be a situation of life and death. Senior Brother Leng Han has always been vicious!"

"With hatred, Mu Liang will die this time!"

"..."

Leng Han entered from the outer gate, broke into the inner gate step by step, and entered the top five of Konggu Mountain. How many people he killed and how much effort he made, many people were witnesses.

If Leng Han was not furious, perhaps Mu Liang would still have a chance of winning. Now everyone can only shake their heads.

"Shi Chen, why did he... why did he admit it?" Xuan Rong was really a little bit unconvinced. After being locked in Leng Han's sight, even they all felt their scalps tingling, but Mu Liang actually agreed.

"I don't know why I always feel that this person is trying to help us!" Shi Chen shook his head. He couldn't figure it out. Although he suspected that one more death would not matter to Mu Liang, how could Mu Liang admit that he killed someone who he didn't kill for no reason.

"You killed him!" Leng Han's eyebrows seemed to have a trace of frost.

Take a step, the ground under your feet seems to be frozen.

"Brother Leng Han's Tianshuang Gong, practiced to the extreme, can freeze the objects it touches, it seems to be true!"

"Even the Ice Palm is just a martial art of Tianshuang Gong!"

Seeing this scene, the people around were horrified.

In fact, no one has really seen Leng Han fully display the Tianshuang Gong, because almost any warrior he faces cannot make Leng Han fully display the Tianshuang Gong, but this time he displayed it, obviously wanting to kill Mu Liang with one blow.

Clang!

Lin Lang put away the wooden sword and picked up Ren Feiyuan's soft sword. Leng Han's strength is much stronger than he imagined. Fighting the enemy with a wooden sword is not looking down on the opponent, but taking his own life and testing the edge of death.

Swish!

Lin Lang shook the soft sword, and the soft sword made a series of sword sounds. This sword is much better than his Qingfeng sword.

"Die!"

After the words fell, Leng Han rushed over and slapped Lin Lang with a palm, and the rolling coldness swept over. It was the Ice Palm.

Lin Lang twisted his body and slashed out with the soft sword in his hand. The thousand waves of slashing the coldness that rolled over were torn into pieces by the thousand waves.

The approaching Leng Han was thrown away.

Leng Han took a few steps back, and everyone looked incredible.

"This Mu Liang actually hid his strength!"