Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 187 Should the strong bully the weak?
Yuzhou City, inn.

"let me go!"

Chang Xuanling was thrown on the bed, glaring at Zhang Kuang with gritted teeth, annoyance floating on his cold, pale face, and kicking with his long legs as powerfully as a rabbit kicking an eagle.

Ji Ruxue sat quietly on the chair, holding the Fire Ganoderma in her arms, lowering her head and pursing her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

Zhang Kuang looked at Chang Xuanling with amusement, "Did I tie you up?"

Not to mention that he had no ropes on his body except for his belt, even his acupoints were untied when he entered Yuzhou City. It can be said that no one cares what Chang Xuanling wants to do now.

Chang Xuanling suddenly kicked off the mattress and in an instant shot out twelve sharp spiritual spikes - double-headed, slender hidden weapons, which were tempered with a deadly poison and would kill anyone hit by them instantly.

Three of them were shot at Zhang Kuang, just to stop the enemy temporarily, and nine of them were shot at Ji Ruxue, who was as silent as a stone. Attacking the enemy meant rescuing them, in order to distract Zhang Kuang's attention.

At the same time, a figure rushed towards the window like a ghost.

But the next moment, twelve spiritual spikes suddenly appeared in front of him, two aimed at his eyes, one directly at his throat, and the rest were at the fatal point under his neck. They did not hurt or kill him, but only the sharp energy of the spiritual spikes pressed on his body.

Chang Xuanling didn't hesitate at all. He pulled away and fell back onto the bed. He rolled over and half-knelt on the bed. He drew the short blade from his sleeve and held it in his hand, but with a smile on his face:
"You touched the Lingfeng Thorn! It's coated with a deadly poison. Anyone who touches it will die!"

"Oh."

Zhang Kuang's reaction was extremely calm. The twelve spiritual peak spikes were just floating in his palm. The scarlet blood-red true energy wrapped around them and coiled around them like a snake. Then a creaking sound was heard, and the twelve scrap irons were thrown to the ground by him.

Chang Xuanling's expression was a bit out of control, like the despair of someone who had just seen a glimmer of hope, but then had it ruthlessly blown out...

Bullshit~~
As an immortal cockroach, Chang Xuanling's will to survive was particularly strong. After seeing that he couldn't escape no matter how hard he tried, he got off the bed without hesitation and knelt in front of Zhang Kuang: "Senior, you are so powerful, why bother with a weak woman like me?"

"The strong prey on the weak, and the strong can bully the weak without restraint - isn't this the rule of your Xuanming Sect?"

Zhang Kuang reached out and pinched Chang Xuanling's chin, kneading it like he was playing with jade, and looking her up and down as if she were an exquisite toy. Such a cold gaze made Chang Xuanling dare not move at all.

As for the rules of the Xuanming Sect...

When it is beneficial to me, I will follow it as a guide;

But now it's not in my favor, that's of course - "The Xuanming Cult is perverse and cruel to living beings. Their rules are designed to allow Xuanming Cult members to feel at ease hurting others, so as to maintain their own power."

"What's more, Senior, you have unparalleled magical powers and an extraordinary demeanor. Even the Dark Emperor Zhu Yougui would bow down at your feet if he came. Why should you care about the rules of the Xuanming Sect?"

Chang Xuanling's desire to survive was so strong that Zhang Kuang looked particularly strange. "You don't think I'm practicing the Caibu technique and want to use your power for my own benefit, do you?"

"Isn't it?" Chang Xuanling glanced to the side with some embarrassment, and his nervous heart suddenly relaxed a lot. As long as he didn't lose his life, it was good.

"Of course not."

Zhang Kuang released Chang Xuanling's chin and propped up his head with one hand on the table. "On the contrary, I want you to take my essence."

There was a hint of surprise in Chang Xuanling's eyes - if one wanted to survive in troubled times, strength was naturally the most important thing, and she was so eager for strength!
But she was worried that Zhang Kuang was playing a trick on her, so she pretended to be reserved and said, "Senior, you must be joking. You are so powerful, and Xuan Ling is only a middle-level star. How dare I take your energy? What if I accidentally cause any harm to you? Wouldn't that be..."

Before she could finish her words, the peony bellyband on Chang Xuanling's body was taken off. Zhang Kuang pushed her onto the bed and said, "Don't worry, your little ability can't hurt me."

Bang!
The two of them fell on the bed, causing the bed curtains to slowly fall down.

Ji Ruxue tilted her head to see this scene, and a blush spread across her cold face. She subconsciously stood up and quietly walked towards the door using the method of Qinggong to raise her energy. If she had no other choice, how could she have agreed to Zhang Kuang's conditions? Now was the perfect time to take advantage of his busy schedule and quickly escape.

Just as she reached the door and put her hand on the bolt, a familiar suction force came from behind and immediately pulled her onto the bed.

"My Fire Ganoderma!"

Whoosh!
The bundle wrapped with the fire Ganoderma drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed steadily on the table. The table shook twice and the two cups of water on it spilled onto the table.

……

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As the sun was setting, Zhang Kuang, who had been busy for most of the day, made a rough estimate through comparison.

Chang Xuanling and Ji Ruxue are both at the middle level in terms of strength. Putting aside their performance, their total amount of true energy is probably similar to that of Qin Hongmian, Dao Baifeng, Li Qingluo and others.

After absorbing a portion of the energy completely, Qin Hongmian and the others were able to rival the top masters in the Tianlong world. Although they were not good enough to fight against Qiao Feng and the others, they had no problem beating goalkeepers like Murong Fu and Zhong Wanchou.

Chang Xuanling and Ji Ruxue's strength has only reached the big star level. The former has remained steadily in the early stage, while the latter has broken through to the middle stage.

It's not that Zhang Kuang favors one over the other, but that the two sides have different roots and talents.

Ji Ruxue was at least valued by the empress and was trained as a personal swordsman. She reached the middle star position at a young age.

But Chang Xuanling was just an ordinary civilian. He relied on ruthlessness to gain a foothold and survived the selection of Xuanming Sect. After becoming a member of Xuanming Sect, he stood out step by step by relying on his ruthlessness.

In terms of talent and physique, he is not outstanding. If he wants to steadily improve his strength, he will probably have to take the wrong path...

Zhang Kuang doesn't care about this.

He opened the window and looked at the street scenery, and at the same time secretly concluded in his heart that the upper limit of the Bad People's world is undoubtedly higher than that of Tianlong.

His current "innate" level should correspond to above the Great Heavenly Position. It is hard to say whether he can kill the Bad Commander, but he can definitely bully the Hades Baby and the Empress, who have not kept up with the version update.

This way there are fewer concerns.

Zhang Kuang was thinking about whether to go to Huanyinfang to relax his body and mind first, or go to Xuanming Sect to look for the hidden boss Zhu Youwen and the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art that runs through three seasons, when he suddenly found that the street was a bit "noisy".

I saw Lu Linxuan, who had just left this morning, carrying a cloth bag and driving away the white-haired drunkard who was pestering him with a look of annoyance on his face.

"If you keep pestering me, I won't be polite!"

Lu Linxuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he put the cloth bag on his waist, held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, and pretended to draw the sword.

But this white-haired drunkard was not afraid at all. Instead, he became more and more daring and even dared to reach out!

But before he could touch Lu Linxuan, his body flew out with a "bang"...

"Miss Lu, nice to meet you again. It seems like you haven't had much luck lately. You've been having trouble finding love."

(End of this chapter)