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Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight with one finger poking the nine heavens

The ping-pong ball, the size of a thunder and lightning ball touched the defense cover of the old man Qingming and others, paused for a second.

Old Man Qingming and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and showed a smile that had survived the disaster.

"Hahahahaha... It seems that's just that."

"I'll just say, how could a mere child Ling Fei be so powerful? Dao was just too careless!"

Ling Fei, not far away, smiled slightly and pinched his fingers.

"drink!"

Old Man Qingming and others smiled disdainfully.

"Children Lingfei, what are you doing?"

"Children Lingfei, stop being mysterious anymore!"

"Everyone is in a good mood to take down Ling Fei's child. I, Qing Ming, want to smash his dog's face!"

But the person in front stared at the lightning ball in horror.

"No...no, withdraw quickly, quickly..."

As soon as he shouted, the thunder ball suddenly burst out. In an instant, the powerful thunder power twisted the entire area of ​​space.

"ah--!"

The screams came from the explosion, scaring the entire members of the Lingtian Zhan Sect to become dull.

This attack is so powerful that it can't even compare to a nuclear bomb!

After a long time, the afterglow of the explosion gradually dissipated, and the exciting dust was also blown away by the mountain wind.

Everyone stared at them with wide eyes, but their hearts were shocked and their legs began to tremble.

Except for the old man Qingming, all of those people fell to the ground in a row, and two of them were blown off.

Old Man Qingming was not much better. His clothes were torn and his white hair was burnt. He was covered in bruises and even his fingers fell three times.

Too strong! Ling Fei's tricks are simply abnormal!

Everyone was shocked to the extreme, and even the cheers that should have been there were forgot to send them out at this moment.

Ling Fei carried his hands on his back and walked slowly to the old man Qingming step by step. The shadow made the old man Qingming raise his head tremblingly.

He looked at Ling Fei at this moment, and no longer had the arrogance and rudeness he had before, and was full of fear.

"Don't...don't kill me, I know I'm wrong, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

The dignified old man Qingming, a master who has been in power for hundreds of years, was now beaten to tears by Ling Fei! The dignity of a master has no such thing as a master.

Ling Fei's eyes were cold, and he gently raised his feet and slowly fell down.

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound of bone cracking, Old Man Qingming's head was split in half.

The look still retained the despair and reluctance of his life.

After dealing with him, Ling Fei turned around and walked into the mountain gate.

But this time, everyone gave in to the position he arrived, his head lowered, his eyes looked at the ground, and he did not dare to feel any disrespect!

Ling Fei's strength is too strong. He is the heaven and the god. No one dares to anger his dignity.

Ling Fei felt no discomfort at all. Once upon a time, he had seen scenes that were even more serious than this. Hundreds of thousands of people bowed to him!

What is this just ten thousand people?

"Everyone stopped working for one day today and went to the valley to sit down. I want to preach the Dharma and teach my experience of practicing Taoism."

There are always these trash coming to cause trouble. Ling Fei has to come forward every day. He, the sect leader, isn't he just a fool? What else should he build the Lingtian War Sect?

The significance of establishing a sect is to let these subordinates do their own things!

So, Ling Fei now has to quickly build them into an iron-blooded legion!

Nearly tens of thousands of monks, sitting in the valley, listening to Ling Fei explaining the methods of cultivation, couldn't help but sink into it.

Ling Fei’s knowledge is unprecedented in this world, wonderful and mysterious, and makes people yearn for it in their hearts!

Some people suddenly realized and suddenly realized it, as if they had been confused for a long time, and finally got guidance.

Some people frowned and thought hard when they heard this, but for a while, they couldn't understand it.

Just as Ling Fei was giving a serious lecture, suddenly, someone raised his hand and couldn't help asking:

"Sect Master, what is the meaning of cultivation? No matter how strong we practice, will we be just chess pieces in the sect in the end? No matter how long we live, we will always be like puppets, what's the point?"

Everyone suddenly looked a little frightened.

This person's speech was too abrupt and too rude, and he might summon Ling Fei's anger!

"You guy, you are so rude!"

"If you interrupt the sect leader, you should die if you commit suicide!"

...

People's accusations were so irrelevant that they wanted to pinch him to death!

Ling Fei waved his hand and signaled everyone to calm down.

He stared at the man. He was a young man, looking twenty-five and six years old. He looked handsome and gentle, but there was a faint arrogance between his eyebrows, and he looked like he was dissatisfied with the world.

After watching for a while, Ling Fei smiled faintly:

"You were the second son of a group boss. You studied in Haval and returned to China to study in the family company. As long as you have no mistakes, you should be able to make a little look within a few years."

"How could you...you know?"

A hint of surprise and shock appeared on the man's face.

Ling Fei continued to laugh:

"You also have a girl you like, who had already planned to make a lifelong decision. Unfortunately, the girl you like was taken away by another young man who was worth more than you. Not only that, your father, despite your mother's opposition, forced you to the Lingtian Zhan Sect, just to please the Lingtian Zhan Sect, right?"

The man's face had gradually changed from shock to a resentment.

"That's right! You're right! I admit that you do have some skills, but so what? Isn't my fate still determined like this? I'm like a puppet and an ant, and I don't even have the qualification to decide my own destiny!"

Ling Fei stood up.

Staring at him and saying seriously:

"Once upon a time, I was even worse than you! My girlfriend was snatched by a rich second-generation who was not even as good as you! My parents were humiliated by my uncle! My mother was expelled by her family because she married a low-ranking father! I was almost killed because I married a woman I shouldn't have married, and was thrown away like garbage next to the sewer!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel shocked! Especially the young man who stood up!

His eyes widened, and his pupils were trembling as he listened to Ling Fei's words in disbelief.

"You ask me what the use of practicing? I tell you, I destroyed the rich second generation who tried to humiliate me! I humiliated the uncle who humiliated my parents! I destroyed the Yanjing family that expelled my mother! I made Goryeo surrender! I dominate the Chinese storm! I entered the country of my aunt, and no one could be regarded as! What's the use of practicing?"

After saying that, Ling Fei pointed at the sky with one finger, and a golden light rose from his fingertips and rushed straight into the sky!

With a roar and explosion, the thousands of clouds above the nine heavens were suddenly shaken away. The sky was blue and clear as water!
Chapter completed!
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