There is a black hole in my dantian

"Lin Lang!"

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Zhou Tingge watched Lin Lang walk out, his face full of worry.

Lin Lang gave Zhou Tingge a smile and said not to worry.

Zhou Tingge was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Lang's back in surprise.

Fu Zhi'an, Zhang Tieling and others watched this scene with interest.

The disciples are even more eager to try and show their skills in front of the peak master and elders.

"Okay, I'll assign someone to fight with you!"

Watching Lin Lang walk out, Ding Yichuan nodded. He was about to assign a disciple with low cultivation level, but was interrupted by Lin Lang.

"Peak Master, can you let me choose by myself?"

Lin Lang looked at the peak master and said seriously.

"Okay!" Ding Yichuan nodded, also wanting to see what the disciple Elder Zhou had found capable of allowing Elder Zhou to protect him like this.

"Qu Yang, I challenge you!"

Lin Lang looked directly at Qu Yang.

Zhou Tingge looked in disbelief when he heard this. It stands to reason that Lin Lang's strength is no match for Qu Yang. Why would Lin Lang take the initiative to find Qu Yang?

And a cold smile appeared on Fu Zhi'an's face. He was already holding back his breath, but he didn't expect that this person who used the back door would take the initiative to find his disciple!

"Qu Yang, it's time to test your cultivation achievements!" Fu Zhi'an looked at Qu Yang. He indeed couldn't defeat Zhou Tingge, but seeing Lin Lang being taught a lesson in public could be regarded as revenge.

Qu Yang narrowed his eyes and walked out of the crowd, but he felt like he was being looked down upon. Lin Lang was known as a disciple with low qualifications, and now he actually challenged him. Could it be that he was regarded as a weak disciple?

"You picked me as your opponent? For the sake of my early introduction, if you can take three of my moves, you can prove yourself." Qu Yang entered the wall a few years ago. Although he is only at the sixth level of physical training, he is far from the physical training level. The seventh level of physical training is only a matter of these few days. Coupled with the martial arts he has cultivated, he can even fight with the seventh level of physical training. There are not many young disciples who can take his three moves, let alone Lin Lang.

Now that Qu Yang said this, it was no different from driving Lin Lang out of the sect.

But I still can't get others to say anything.

"No need, if you can take my sword, I will lose!" Lin Lang shook his head and said calmly. As a second generation, he would not change his color just to win over Qu Yang. He was just stating a fact.

But it also made Qu Yang's face darken. Originally, all the disciples, including him, looked down on Lin Lang who entered the sect through the back door, but now the other party spoke as if he couldn't even take the opponent's sword.

The crowd couldn't help but make bursts of noise, wondering if Lin Lang's brain had been squeezed by the door, and now he actually dared to speak arrogantly.

"Why, you don't have much strength, but you talk so arrogantly, but you can't help you defeat me with your words!" Qu Yang shook his head and said.

Lin Lang smiled dumbly. When did he show off his rhetoric? It seemed that he had only said no more than five sentences since he walked out of the crowd.

"I'm taking action, be careful!" Lin Lang shook his head, unwilling to say more to the other party. Although the other party was hateful, he didn't want to hurt anyone's life. After he finished speaking, he held the Qingfeng Sword at his waist with his right hand.

When the wooden sword collapsed, he replaced it with the Qingfeng sword.

Sonorous!

The air vibrated, and an unrivaled powerful aura swept out from the Qingfeng Sword, as if there was an invisible giant wave rushing towards Qu Yang at the moment Lin Lang struck out with the sword.

Qu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and activated the energy in his body.

Can he still block Lin Lang's blow?

But when Lin Lang took action and slashed with the sword, his expression changed, because he felt a strong pressure sweeping down, but at this time he could no longer retreat.

He just took out a palm, trying to resist the sword wave.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qu Yang's body flew out. Everyone's expressions frozen at this moment, unable to look away from Qu Yang's figure as it hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, no one could connect the current Lin Lang with the original Lin Lang.

Qu Yang was actually powerless to resist this sword.

Fu Zhi'an was also dumbfounded, looking at his disciple in disbelief.

"How is it possible... this is impossible!" Qu Yang, who was lying on the ground, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were dull, completely unable to accept this cruel reality.

"Nothing is impossible. You have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. If you have time to say that I used the back door, why not practice more!"

Lin Lang shook his head helplessly. Although he was traveling through a fantasy world where the strong were respected, don't treat others as noobs. Others will still catch up with you if they work hard.

"Okay, it seems that Lin Lang is not Elder Fu. He is so weak as Elder Zhang said. Since he is even stronger than those who have officially started and started earlier than him, he seems to be qualified to start!"

"Although he was brought directly into the sect by Elder Zhou, as elders you should also discipline your disciples well. You won't even know if someone has overtaken you!" Ding Yichuan took a deep look at Fu Zhi'an and Zhang Tieling. He hit both of them with words!

Fu Zhi'an and Zhang Tieling both looked a little ugly.

"You know, there are many examples of young people being bullied into poverty. Don't let the two of you follow in the same footsteps!"

Ding Yichuan said with profound meaning.

Zhou Tingge looked at Lin Lang with a smile in his eyes. His disciple seemed to have really changed and he no longer recognized him.

"Master, I'm leaving first!"

For Lin Lang, he and Qu Yang didn't have much hatred. It was enough to stabilize his position and let these people stop bothering him.

He had no interest in slapping people in the face. He practiced to be free and unrestrained in the world, not to compete for strength.

As for the middle school words such as "those who insult others will always be insulted", he couldn't say it.

But the disciples present all looked at Lin Lang's departing back with incredible faces, obviously still shocked by the scene just now.

"What martial arts did he just perform? It's so familiar!"

"It seems to be Qian Die Lang!"

"Qian Die Lang is not that strong, and it is gradual. It is impossible to be so strong for the first time!"

"..."

The disciples talked a lot. After all, a disciple who was originally at the bottom suddenly picked their senior brother, which put too much pressure on them.

Lin Lang didn't know about the reactions of these disciples. He had returned to his residence and continued to practice.

As he said, in this kind of sect, if you don't work hard, others may surpass you. Although he has a black hole vortex in his dantian, he doesn't think he has the capital to surpass others. Only by continuous efforts can he surpass others.

Not only for himself, but also for his master. His master has withstood a lot of pressure for him. If it weren't for his master, he might have been kicked out long ago.

And in a few months, it will be Qianyun Peak's small competition. He doesn't care, but he can't let his master lose face.