Chapter 1158 (2/2)

When a 17-year-old young martial artist breaks through such a bottleneck, he is equal to having the qualification to look at the whole lower martial arts.

Seeing elder lingbai's shocked face, Su Ling was extremely calm and said, ”yes! After some hard practice, she barely stepped into that realm. Please leave quickly, lest Su really want to kill.”

Lin Zhihuan was stunned. Su Ling was arrogant, but there was no doubt that Su Ling did have arrogant capital now, because Su Ling stepped into the realm of God.

”You, you know that martial arts have been abolished. Why can you reach the realm of God?”

Lin Zhihuan was still unwilling. His eyes showed a few threads of resentment. He pursed his lips. His eyes stared sadly at Su Ling, who was calm in front of him. He shouted angrily: ”why is it that a despicable mole ant and mouse like you, who clearly came from humble origins, can still reach the divine realm? I don't accept it! Why does fate care for you so much?”

”Yes.”

Su Ling nodded. For Lin Zhihuan's indignant complaints, he just nodded to know, but then what can he do?

Complaining is the anger of the weak and the incompetent.

A really strong man can always stand up in a desperate situation, move forward bravely and be fearless.

The weak will only stop, shrink back and complain.

Just like Lin Zhihuan at the moment, he is constantly complaining and denouncing the injustice of fate. Isn't this the anger of the weak? If Su Ling had been defeated by Bai Yujing before and had been persuaded by Su Qin to give up, if Su Ling had given up and didn't work hard, would Su Ling have made today's achievements and stepped into the realm of God?

There are more ways than difficulties. Complaining blindly is just a waste of time. It's better to practice steadily and try every means to improve the strength of martial arts.

”I have told you everything you want to know. Now, can you leave? My patience has run out.”

Su Ling said with a smile.

Lin Zhihuan stared at Su Ling. Elder lingbai and others were also staring at Su Ling. It was obvious that Su Ling, who released all his power at the moment, was like a supreme god of war. His power was pure and powerful. Ordinary martial arts seemed to be unable to compare with him at all.

However, this is also normal. After all, Su Ling's realm cultivation has reached the realm of God, which can be called the top group of people in the whole lower martial arts world.

But

So what?

Lin Zhihuan, elder lingbai and others have long regarded death as home. Since they chose to stay in the spark church when the spark church was about to perish, it is enough to show that they have long abandoned life and death and are willing to live and die with the spark church.

”Su Ling, you are very powerful, indeed very powerful. But we have our position. It is impossible to leave the spark holy church and give up the whole treasure house. If you want to take the treasure from the treasure house, step on our bodies!”

Lin Zhihuan said in a deep voice with a cold voice and a very serious look.

Even though Lin Zhihuan and Su Ling have a deep blood feud, Lin Zhihuan still recognizes Su Ling's strength, because it's incredible to be able to reach the realm of God at such an age.

”Well, then you die!”

Su Ling couldn't help nodding. With appreciative eyes, she looked at Lin Zhihuan and elder lingbai and said.