"Bang--!"
A heavy fist wrapped in lightning struck Jiang Donghua hard on the face. He staggered back a few steps, and his right eye instantly swelled up and turned into a black and blue panda eye.
"Hiss--"
He took a deep breath, and half of his face hurt.
Too careless!
He originally thought that after his Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique Great Accomplishment, he could at least compete with Hong Ling.
Unexpectedly, this woman actually released all the strength of Eight-star Dou Ling, coupled with her weird high-level Dou Technique, instantly beating him to the point of confusion!
"What? You think you can be arrogant in front of me after you reach Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique?"
Hong Ling flicked his wrist with a teasing smile on his lips.
Jiang Donghua rubbed his swollen eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Come again!"
"Oh, quite stubborn."
Hong Ling chuckled, suddenly flashed, and approached again!
"Lightning Shadow Steps!"
Her speed was several times faster than before, and she almost turned into an afterimage. Jiang Donghua didn't even have time to react, and received a knee in the abdomen!
"Cough--!"
He groaned, his whole body bent like a shrimp, and he almost spit out the rice.
Before he could recover, Hong Ling swept across with another whip kick!
"Pa--!"
The kick struck him firmly on the shoulder, sending him flying away and rolling on the ground several times before he stopped.
The gap is still huge!
Jiang Donghua was lying on the ground, panting heavily, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.
"Is this the strength of Eight-star Dou Ling?"
He was able to resist Hong Ling's thunder power before purely because Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique was resistant to Lightning attribute's attack.
But now, Hong Ling doesn't rely on Lei Jin at all, but directly crushes him with pure power and Dou Technique!
"How's it going? Do you still want to fight?"
Hong Ling stood not far away, folding his arms and looking at him with a half-smile.
Jiang Donghua gritted his teeth and struggled to get up. Although his right eye was so swollen that he could hardly open it, he still stared at Hong Ling.
"Hit!"
Hong Ling raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a look of appreciation.
"Okay, then continue!"
She wanted to see where this boy's limit was!
Half a minute later.
"Uh..."
Hong Ling looked at Jiang Donghua, who was completely unconscious and covered in white smoke, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
She originally just wanted to test his limits, but even though he was trying to hit her, she didn't stop!
"Hey... wake up?"
She knelt down and carefully poked his face.
No response.
It's over, I'm really stunned!
Hong Ling bit his lip, feeling annoyed.
"This is bad..."
Although she is usually very carefree, she has always been a little cautious about Jiang Donghua.
It's just that she has always been straightforward and willing to admit that every time she came to him to spar, she said it was to practice, but in fact she just wanted to stay with him for a while.
But today, she didn't even catch anyone, but just chopped them until they were smoking!
If this spreads out, where will her Hong Ling face be?!
"Tsk, trouble..."
She sighed, leaned over and picked up Jiang Donghua, muttering in her mouth.
"You brat, aren't you capable of carrying it normally? Why are you so careless today?"
Having said that, her movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting him again.
We have to take him to Elder Mo Xuan quickly!
Hong Ling shrank his neck, feeling a little weak.
"I really didn't mean it!"
She muttered, quickened her pace, and ran in the direction of the Alchemy Department.
Alchemy Department Hall Hong Ling held the unconscious Jiang Donghua and walked quickly through the corridor. The Alchemy Department disciples along the way looked sideways, but quickly looked away without surprise, and some even sneered in a low voice.
"It's coming again, it's coming again, Senior Brother Jiang was taken care of by Senior Sister Hong Ling and fainted again."
"Tsk, tsk, how many times has this happened? I think Senior Brother Jiang is enjoying it, right?"
"I used to doubt it, but now I really believe it. Our Senior Brother Jiang is definitely a masochist!"
Several disciples gathered together and whispered, with narrow smiles on their faces.
"Look, I was beaten up by this woman every day until my nose and face were bruised, but in the end, it stuck like a dog-skin plaster. Isn't this a bitch?"
"That's it! Are you being knocked unconscious again now? You deserve it!"
"But then again..."
Some people lowered their voices, but their eyes couldn't help but glance at Hong Ling.
"Senior Sister Hong Ling's figure... I really don't have a choice."
"Bah! You bunch of losers! After all, Senior Brother Jiang got his eyesight by being beaten, but what about you? You just dare to enjoy your life here!"
A female disciple next to her rolled her eyes.
Hong Ling has excellent hearing, and these comments entered her ears word for word. She paused slightly, squinted her eyes, and the lightning around her body flickered faintly.
The group of disciples immediately fell silent, shrank their necks and dispersed, but Hong Ling felt a little irritable for no reason.
She lowered her head and glanced at Jiang Donghua in her arms. His face was pale, the strands of hair on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and his frown showed that he was not feeling well.
"Did I really strike too hard?"
This thought flashed through her mind, and then she suppressed it again.
Wrong!
It was obviously this brat who insisted on pestering her to spar!
She snorted coldly and walked quickly towards Elder Mo Xuan's Pill Room.
Hong Ling held the unconscious Jiang Donghua, kicked open the Pill Room door, and rushed in.
"Old Man Mo head! Look at your apprentice!"
Mo Xuan was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace with his eyes closed and resting. He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and just hummed slowly.
"Did it come again?"
"This time is different!"
Hong Ling put Jiang Donghua on the soft couch next to him, with a rare hint of excitement in his tone.
"He's done it!"
Mo Xuan then opened his eyes, glanced at the unconscious apprentice on the couch, and reached out to put his hand on his wrist.
Buzz!
As soon as they made contact, a weak Lightning Attribute Dou Qi bounced out of Jiang Donghua's body, causing Mo Xuan's fingers to feel slightly numb.
"Huh?"
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He originally thought that this time it would be the same as usual, except that Hong Ling struck too hard and stunned his apprentice.
Unexpectedly, a trace of Lightning Attribute Dou Qi had already condensed in this kid's meridians!
What does this mean?
Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique, Great Accomplishment!
"Hahaha! Good! Good! You are worthy of being my apprentice!"
Mo Xuan burst out laughing, and his white beard trembled.
Hong Ling couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said proudly.
"How's it going? I'm a good sparring partner, right?"
Mo Xuan glanced at her sideways and hummed.
"You girl, you don't attack lightly or harshly. If it weren't for my apprentice's tough life, you would have electrocuted me into charcoal!"
Hong Ling curled his lips and whispered softly.
"He has to carry it himself..."
Mo Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to her, turned around and took out a purple pill from the medicine cabinet and stuffed it into Jiang Donghua's mouth.
"However, since Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Technique has been completed, let's continue."
He stroked his beard and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Hong Ling said curiously.
"What's next?"
Mo Xuan smiled mysteriously.
"You'll find out later."