Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 55

"Ling Shan! In the future, I will definitely smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

The hatred of the severed hand made Wang Feng roar wildly, with a hideous expression on his face.

The magic power of the true essence in his body rolled out, but was suppressed by the giant dragon, and he couldn't release even a trace of true essence!
Ling Shan looked at Wang Feng with a ferocious face, and in his eyes, there was a world-destroying mad thunder.

"In front of my face, he said that he would smash me into thousands of pieces..."

"I have to say, you are very 'strong'!"

Wang Feng's words completely aroused Ling Shan's violent nature!
On the slowly clenched fist, the power of thunder intertwined with a destructive aura!
"boom!"

When everyone was still shocked that Ling Shan cut off Wang Feng's palm, Ling Shan made a move.

Rampage like a dragon!

Speed ​​to the top!

Even Zhao Shenyang, who was the strongest present, couldn't see Ling Shan's movements clearly.

then……

Wang Feng's head rolled to the outside of the courtyard and stopped at the feet of a disciple.

Coincidentally, this disciple was the one who said that Ling Shan would become famous in the Neizong.

Wang Feng's face was still ferocious, fixed there forever.He stared at that disciple with both eyes!

"what!"

This time, the disciple was terrified, and he kicked out under conditioned reflex.

"boom!"

A disciple in the middle stage of Zhenhai can crack rocks with one kick, let alone a head.

Wang Feng's head was kicked into pieces just like that by that disciple!

Scarlet blood and sober brains spilled all over the ground.

After the disciple came to his senses, his whole body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground suddenly, his eyes were blank, and he murmured: "It's over..."

Ling Shan also expected that this buddy reacted so quickly, he just punched Wang Feng's head flying, and was kicked into pieces just like that.

"Great!"

Ling Shan smiled slightly, and gave that disciple a thumbs up.

Now, this disciple really wanted to die.

Everyone avoided him for a moment, for fear that if they got close to him, they would not be able to get rid of the crime.

The disciple who collapsed on the ground looked pale, looked at Ling Shan's thumb, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.It looks very funny, but no one can laugh.

A disciple of the law enforcement team died in front of them!
This is the first time Taishi Xianzong has been established for so many years!
Before long, this news will cause a sensation in the entire Taishi Xianzong!And at that time, what kind of status did they have?
They don't think it's a good thing to witness this battle, but it's bad news!
Who knows the means of the law enforcement team?

Anyone who gets involved will be handed over the spirit stone at the slightest, and will have his cultivation destroyed at the worst!
After killing Wang Feng, Ling Shan felt much better.

At that moment just now, the violent air in his heart shocked even himself.

Although he has been reincarnated, the bad temper from his previous life still seems to exist.

However, he didn't have any sense of resistance. If he is irritable, he can be irritable. Anyway, he can't understand Wang Feng, so it's just right to die.

Ling Shan took back the summoned wooden dragon.

Wang Feng, who had lost his head, fell to the ground with a thud when he lost his support, kicking up a cloud of dust!
Ling Shan turned around, looked at Zhao Shenyang and Zhou Dachui who were squatting in front of the house, and smiled: "You probably won't have to run away later."

After killing Wang Feng, Ling Shan naturally considered what would happen next. Although he was not afraid, it didn't mean that Zhao Shenyang and Zhao Shenyang were also not afraid.After all, he shoulders some kind of heavy responsibility...

He saw clearly the scene at the waterfall behind Changsheng Peak yesterday.

In his view, the reason why Zhou Dahammer has always shown himself as a coward is nothing more than to hide his identity.

As for Zhao Shenyang's words, there is a chance to excuse him, after all his master is a peak master.

However, what Zhou Dahammer said next made Ling Shan look sideways.

Zhou Dachui stood up and said with a casual smile, "I just killed a trash, it's fine."

Zhao Shenyang also had a smile on his face, flicked his eyebrows at Ling Shan, and said teasingly: "You must be afraid, right?"

Seeing that the two had no intention of blaming, Ling Shan was a little surprised, but he was also a free and easy person, so he didn't care too much.He touched his nose and said, "If I'm afraid, I won't fight him."

"OK!"

Zhao Shenyang let out a long laugh and shouted 'OK'.

The disciples on Qingshi Road outside the courtyard were not so leisurely and elegant, they all frowned, as if someone had died at home, with sad faces.

When they heard Zhao Shenyang's laughter, they all looked over.

"This kid is scared stupid, he is still laughing! Do you know what the consequences will be?!"

"This person looks good, he is not from our Baiya Peak. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."

"Do you think the person who is with Zhou Dazhuo Lingshan will be a good person?"

Perhaps in order to divert attention, someone began to mutter, and the target was on Zhao Shenyang.

"Hmph! We are afraid of shit, and we are not the ones we killed. At most, we will hand in the spirit stone. If it doesn't work out, we will be insulted and it will be over. The real murderer is not afraid, what are we doing here so worried?"

"Damn, when the law enforcement team comes, we will say that Ling Shan and the others did the killing."

Although someone said so, everyone looked melancholy.

After all, if others Lingshan is not afraid of death, aren't they afraid of death?
If he really wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have lived such a useless life in this inner sect.

"Is there any wine?"

Walking to the eaves steps, Ling Shan didn't think it was dirty, sat there with his buttocks, turned his head and asked Zhao Shenyang.

For some reason, Ling Shan really wants to drink a pot of old wine now.

Zhao Shenyang, who was squatting in front of the house, went to Ling Shan and sat down, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and handing it to Ling Shan.

"Sledgehammer and I drank up all the mince wine last night. There are only a few pots of 'Lengdao'. If you don't like it, you can drink it."

Ling Shan didn't look at it, so he took it, opened the spout, and poured it with his head up.

"cough……"

The aroma of the wine is mellow, and as soon as it enters the throat, it is like a fire burning, and a steel knife is scratched, which is extremely pungent.

Worthy of the 'Strong Sword' wine!

In this life, Ling Shan has never drunk any strong alcohol.Therefore, he choked out without any surprise.

The disciples outside the courtyard did not dare to laugh when they heard the sound.

Who can guarantee that if you laugh, you won't die?
Even the members of the law enforcement team dare to kill, let alone a group of ordinary disciples like them.

After Ling Shan picked up his sleeve to wipe off the sprayed wine, he said with emotion: "I haven't had a drink for a long time, and I can't even drink it."

Zhao Shenyang looked at him with a strange face, a little funny, although he didn't know how old Ling Shan was, but judging from his appearance, he was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy felt that he hadn't had a drink for a long time.

Anyone who heard this wanted to laugh.

In fact, Ling Shan did not drink for a long time.

It's been a long time, so long that he can't remember how long...

(End of this chapter)