The floor with a radius of one meter under the two of them exploded into pieces.

And it keeps falling.

At this moment, the receptionist who went to notify Liu Erlong rushed back, with panic on his face, he didn't even pay attention to the wrestling at the door, swallowed, and looked at Lin Langtian.

"Holy Son, Master Holy Son, the principal is sick, so he won't meet with you."

The reception staff bit the bullet and explained.

In fact, when Liu Erlong learned that the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall was going to visit her, he immediately replied with the word "scroll".

The other reception staff looked at each other, unable to believe their ears.

Lin Langtian also frowned.

That woman was once Bibi Dong's rival in love, with a character that dares to love and hate, she can do this.

"Did you hear that? Our dean doesn't want to see your holy son at all?! Why don't you go away?!" Tai Long's eyes flashed, and he mocked Hu Yanli with a sneer.

Hu Yanli was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Langtian.

Taking advantage of the time when he withdrew some strength, Tai Long let out a muffled grunt, and suddenly burst out with strength, overturning Hu Yanli and falling back to the ground.

After taking a few breaths, Talon laughed loudly.

"Is this the strength of Wuhundian? It's really ridiculous. If you want to come to the female pope, I probably don't... um, what? Is the Lord Son willing to wrestle with me?"

Lin Langtian glanced at him lightly, "Come on."

Some people will never die if they don't die.

If you provoke him, you usually won't take action to punish him. After all, any adult will take a child seriously.

However, insulting Bibi Dong violated Lin Langtian's taboo.

Raising his hand to press on Tai Long's right shoulder, Lin Langtian urged the soul power to gather in the palm of his hand, the soul skill from "Dark Fruit", dark water, exuded black dim light.

"It's really arrogant, Master Shengzi..." Tai Long grinned.

But honestly put both hands on Lin Langtian's shoulders.

He knew that although he was an extremely powerful soul master, his soul power was definitely inferior to Lin Langtian's.

Hu Yanli stood up blushing.

"Sorry, young master, for disappointing you."

The other soul masters stood watching from a distance, their faces full of interest.

I am very curious about this victory.

The next moment, everyone saw that the two burst out their soul power at the same time, and then saw Tai Long's breath stagnate, as if he had lost his soul power, he knelt down on the ground with a bang, smashing a circle of floor tiles.

The soul master with sharp ears heard more voices.

Crackling, crunching...that was the sound of bones breaking.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Tai Long's martial spirit has rapidly declined, his face has turned purple, and the seven orifices are bleeding like bugs.

"A total of, a total of 89 voices, half of the body!"

A soul master student said with a pale face.

"What do you mean?"

"On the right half of Tai Long's body, the cervical spine is down, and all the bones are broken!"

Silence, deathly silence.

After hearing this conversation, everyone held their breath involuntarily, for fear of being noticed by Lin Langtian.

Too tragic!

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days for a bone to be injured, but Tailong's injury was 89 broken bones.

It can also be said that Tyrone is abolished.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tai Long who was kneeling, and saw that he had a painful expression, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were white, and he was so angry that the right half of his body obviously did not match the left.

"I have crippled 89 of your bones. If you kneel, it won't kill you."

Lin Langtian said indifferently.

The third soul skill of the Death Spider Emperor, Dark Water, can not only explode a huge gravitational force, but also nullify the enemy's soul power.

Of course, it is also limited by the strength gap between the two sides.

However, the others didn't know the secret. Hu Yanli only saw the two of them burst out with soul power, and then Tai Long's body softened, his breath quickly withered, and half of his bones were crippled.

Hu Yanli was secretly startled by the cruel methods, and his awe of Lin Langtian deepened.

"Holy Son, Lord Holy Son, please allow me to treat him?"

At this time, a girl asked cautiously.

Lin Langtian's eyes turned, and the girl trembled with fright, she shook her head and said:

"You take me to see your dean, and I can treat him when I come back."

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