I Can Beat you Half to Death

True Fire Mountains.

Yan Ling looked at Su Tong directly killing a Silver Ring Demon Ape at the peak of the Spirit Void Realm.

She was also somewhat incredulous.

"Su Tong...you've gotten stronger again?"

Yan Ling looked at the Silver Ring Demon Ape that was blasted by Su Tong's spiritual energy, with its demon core falling out.

After being stunned for a moment, she then looked to Su Tong and said.

"You saw it!"

Su Tong did not deny it.

Yan Ling was silent for a long time before slowly opening her mouth, "Su Tong, are you still human? Your cultivation speed is so fast?"

Being able to directly kill the peak Spirit Void Realm Silver Ring Demon Ape with one move.

That strength was definitely at the Divine Spirit Realm.

As for which stage of the Divine Spirit Realm's strength, Yan Ling was not clear.

From Su Tong's previous attack, the speed was too fast.

Yan Ling did not even have time to react.

Su Tong had already killed the Silver Ring Demon Ape.

"Your cultivation speed is not slow either!"

Su Tong said with a faint smile.

"I took pills for that!"

Yan Ling explained.

Su Tong did not answer, he just smiled noncommittally.

Obviously he did not believe it.

If there really were pills that could improve one's strength without any side effects,

Su Tong would also want them. They were better than the ancient gods' languages.

"By the way, Su Tong, how did you know the True Fire Battlefield would open soon?"

Seeing that Su Tong did not believe her,

Yan Ling directly changed the topic.

Su Tong shook his head and said, "I didn't know, I just happened to pass by and heard that there was an ancient battlefield here, so I came to take a look. What about you?"

He had thought all along that Yan Ling was some young master from a mid-tier city sect family.

But now it seemed she was not.

No sect could have allowed Yan Ling's strength to improve so quickly.

It was obvious that this rich girl Yan Ling was cultivating some high-level martial arts.

"I also heard about it. But this ancient battlefield is different from the ancient tombs before. There are no formations, it hasn't appeared yet, we can't just go in directly like last time."

Yan Ling still remembered that for the ancient tomb last time, Su Tong had directly brought her in.

Now she looked regretful. Su Tong felt it was a bit strange.

So he asked, "You seem very interested in this ancient battlefield?"

"Ah?"

Yan Ling was stunned, not knowing what Su Tong was talking about.

"Last time in the ancient tomb, you were also interested in some spiritual herbs."

The last time Yan Ling went into the ancient tomb with Su Tong.

But after entering, she did not want anything.

In the end she only collected some spiritual herbs.

She even gave Su Tong a Lock Spirit Box worth 100,000 Yu Ling Dans.

So at that time, Su Tong was clear that Yan Ling's background was definitely not an ordinary family.

And now, even a rich lady like Yan Ling was interested in this ancient battlefield.

It was obvious that this ancient battlefield was very interesting. So Su Tong was very curious.

"Of course I'm interested. The ancient battlefield has produced a lot of good things. In the past, eighth-grade pills, god-level martial arts, and even earth-grade spiritual treasures have appeared. You're not interested?"

Yan Ling was also a little excited now.

It looked like she was really interested in the ancient battlefield.

"God-level martial arts?"

Su Tong was surprised to hear that god-level martial arts had appeared in the ancient battlefield.

He had thought it was similar to ancient tombs, with only a few good things.

The other things probably weren't that great.

It seemed that even the not-so-great things in this ancient battlefield were still top-notch outside.

"Yes, god-level martial arts have appeared in the Void Battlefield!"

Yan Ling nodded slightly.

At this time, Yan Ling also believed that Su Tong had really just passed by incidentally.

He hadn't even heard of the ancient battlefield before.

"How long before the True Fire Battlefield opens?"

Su Tong was also curious to ask.

"It should be about three more days. I estimate many people will come here during this time. Those from big cities, big sects, and even ancient families might come!"

Yan Ling also explained.

Su Tong nodded slightly: "Even people from ancient families are coming?"

Ancient families were families that had existed in this world for a long time.

They might have already existed back when the Blood Shura clan was still on the Wen Tian Continent.

These families had always been guarded by super powerful experts.

It was also with formidable strength that a family could be passed down from ancient times until now.

"Yes. I don't know about the others, but there is one family that will definitely come. Because their strongest expert fell in the True Fire Battlefield. His remains have not been recovered after so many years!"

Yan Ling also explained.

She did not say which ancient family it was.

Of course, Su Tong did not ask either.

But he suddenly thought of something. Looking at Yan Ling, he asked, "You can't be from an ancient family, right?"

"I'm not!"

Yan Ling shook her head in denial.

Looking at Yan Ling's expression, Su Tong felt it didn't seem fake.

She probably really wasn't from an ancient family.

"Someone's here!"

At this time, Su Tong also sensed a powerful aura approaching.

The leader had an aura at the peak of the Spirit Void Realm.

"That's the young sect master of Feixian Sect, I don't remember his name!"

Yan Ling looked up at the sky.

She saw a man leading a few others flying over the True Fire Mountains.

Su Tong nodded slightly.

Soon after, many more people swooped toward the True Fire Mountains.

"Water Bird Ksatriya!"

"Flower Butterfly Peak!"

"Gu Feng Sword Sect!"

Yan Ling introduced them one by one.

She seemed very familiar with the sects here.

"You're very familiar with the Central Territory?"

Su Tong curiously asked.

"Yes, of course. I did my homework. These are all major sects. I recognize them. As for some minor sects, I'm not clear."

Yan Ling said very confidently.

Su Tong also nodded slightly. She had done her homework thoroughly.

"Why did that person come?"

Just then, Yan Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Su Tong looked over and saw a graceful man riding a giant eagle flying overhead.

Su Tong could feel that person's strength had actually reached the Divine Spirit Realm.

When Yan Ling saw that person, she immediately turned and left.

Su Tong looked at her, then turned to follow Yan Ling away.

"Who was that?"

Su Tong curiously asked.

Yan Ling did not stop or look back. She just kept walking forward and said lightly, "Someone very annoying, but quite strong."

"Hmm, Divine Spirit Realm strength, not bad!"

Su Tong agreed with Yan Ling's words.

That man's strength was indeed the strongest Su Tong had seen among his peers.

"Can you beat him?"

Yan Ling suddenly looked at Su Tong curiously.

"I could...beat him half to death!"

Su Tong hesitated and said.

As for whether it would be half dead, fully dead, or dead dead, Su Tong would need to see what mystic arts that person used, and whether there was a way to escape.

So to be safe, he estimated he could beat the man half to death!

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