Peerless Taoist

"Go!" The seven of them cast their strongest spells and rushed towards Ling Hong.    

Facing the seven different Dharma Idols, Ling Hong didn't panic at all.    

"A bunch of flowers in a greenhouse. They are full of flaws." Ling Hong sneered and punched seven times in the air.    

Nobody could clearly see how his fist technique was performed. However, a black shadow flashed and seven people were instantly sent flying away. All of them were smashed far away.    

The seven disciples who rushed up were all sent flying away when they were caught off guard.    

"Hahaha, what bullshit outer circle ranking. Even I can't beat you, and you want to fight your Big Senior Brother? Dream on! " Ling Hong laughed wildly.    

The faces of all the disciples of the Ultimate One Dao Sect on the scene turned livid.    

Zhao Mingjie's face turned livid. He had never thought that Gao Lin and Zhang Jianbai would be so unbearable.    

The people who went up just now were all in the top nine of the outer circle ranking. They were actually no match for Ling Hong even with their combined strength.    

How strong was this Ling Hong?    

Suddenly, Zhao Mingjie's gaze fell on Lu Yu.    

"You try it too." Zhao Mingjie said in a deep voice.    

Previously, Lu Yu had thrown Ling Hong out.    

Although Zhao Mingjie guessed in his heart that Lu Yu might have played some tricks, it would be good if he could rub away the sharpness of the Floating Snow Sect.    

"Kid, I was unprepared when I was in the dining hall just now. Today, you are in a miserable state. If your father doesn't cripple you, I won't let you go down." Ling Hong revealed a trace of a cruel smile on his face.    

Lu Yu turned a deaf ear to Ling Hong's threat.    

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Mingjie, "I remember that if you perform well in the competition between the two sects, there will be a reward?"    

Zhao Mingjie raised his eyebrows. "That's right. As long as you win, I can allow you to borrow the Cultivation Methods in the Scripture Library for three days."    

Lu Yu shook his head. "I am not interested in borrowing the Cultivation Methods. If I win, you need to recommend me to become an inner sect disciple."    

Lu Yu did not have time to waste in the outer sect.    

He wanted to make the best use of his time to get the recommendation of the Taiyi Dao Sect, enter the Sacred Land for training, and find the Earth Fiend Demon Ancestor.    

Zhao Mingjie frowned. He needed to consider this request carefully.    

Even outer sect elders only had the qualifications to recommend once every five years, so Zhao Mingjie was extremely cautious.    

But very quickly, Zhao Mingjie agreed: "Sure, as long as you win, I will recommend you to the inner sect."    

The surrounding disciples of the Ultimate One Dao Sect couldn't help but laugh.    

In a place like the stove house, only those who were certain that there was no talent for cultivation would go.    

Moreover, even they weren't a match for the disciples of the Floating Snow Sect. Lu Yu was a chef of the Kitchen Flame Manor, how could he possibly be a match for him?    

Lu Yu nodded. He turned around to look at Ling Hong and casually struck out with his palm.    

"This is your most powerful move. Haha. It's only so-so!" Ling Hong laughed loudly.    

Suddenly, his facial expression changed.    

A violent vibration came from the air.    

A dragon roar was released from Lu Yu's hand. The powerful force penetrated through the void and smashed fiercely at Ling Hong.    

"Acala Body of Ming King!" Ling Hong was greatly shocked. He hurriedly summoned his dharma idol and stood around himself.    

When the force came over, it instantly destroyed all the defense on his body as if it were crushing a piece of wood.    

Bang!    

With a muffled groan, Ling Hong was directly sent flying out of the ring and fell 40 or 50 meters away.    

The Dharma Idol on his body was directly shattered. A trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were even torn and tattered.