Dominating Sword Immortal

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Ling Xiaoxue overasked Ling Tianman, “Dad, you always said the disciples of Emerald Valley and North Snow Village are amazing, so why send the task to other sects? ”

Ling Tianmeng explained: “How do you think it is the same thing in your heart, it is the same thing to do. We are just a small family. We need to have the necessary relationship with each sect. If it is only sent to Emerald Valley and North Snow Village, it will be known by some people in the heart. In the future, who will also deal with the Ling family, their disciples will remember to hate us and seek our trouble, so please remember that when it comes to all the gates, you must be on the same level and never show a good attitude on which side. ”

“My daughter was taught.” Ling Xiaoxue thought thoughtfully.

Ling Tian Male laughed: “Although there is a certain danger, this time in the blood forest collection, it is also an opportunity to have a good relationship with the disciples of the sect. Some of them may be able to become the elders of the inner gate of the sect in the future, pacing the green cloud. ”

“Which one do you prefer? ”

“Xiao Lei in the Emerald Valley is good, it is just too harsh, he will be vulnerable to crossroads in the future, Wang Kunyang in the Purple Yang Sect is overwhelming, but he does not understand convergence, the disciples of Nanluozong are not good to evaluate, Liuyunzheng, forget it, or say Beixue Mountain, the disciple named Wang Feng is good, so far he does not speak, is unpredictable, if not surprisingly, his strength is the highest among these people. ”

“Wang Feng?” Ling Xiaoxue revealed her confusion and swept her eyes away at the people in the battle.

At this time, seven or eight people have been bombed out of the white circle. There are many disciples of the small sect. There is also one disciple of the large sect. It is precisely the flowing cloud sect.

Boom Lung!

Among the crowd, an indifferent teenager in North Snow Village and the disciples of South Luozheng clapped each other, and their hands burst into each other, creating a huge shockwave, sweeping across all directions.

In that room, three people were bombarded again, and many people were surprised that the lowest leaf dust actually stood in the middle of the white circle, and the tattoo didn't move, as if the shockwave just now had no effect on him.

Huh!

Ling Tian Men's and Ling Xiaoxue's eyes revealed amazement.

Their attention had been focused on Wang Feng, an apathetic teenager, but the performance of Ye Dust quickly attracted them, and this person was not that simple.

Also surprising was Wang Kunyang.

One of the disciples, Wang Kunyang, easily jerked off and moved his target in the direction of Ye Dust, grinning and laughing: “Kid, now give me your head to lick my shoes, there is room for discussion, otherwise today you will throw up three liters of blood. ”

The fierce burst of light yellow heat and authenticity, Wang Kunyang took three steps and made two, sweeping towards the leaf dust with the thunderous force, his right palm shrunk between his waist, palm implying a yellow flame.

“Take my three punches and spare your life.” In the face of the aggressive Wang Kunyang, Ye Dusty did not fear, his heart decided the idea, then he must do everything in his power, the other party can hold on to the count, can not hold on to be beaten to death, that is to live, anyway, there was no precedent in the past without the disciples of the sect to be beaten to death, one more not many, one less, Ziyang sect can not be asked to sin.

Wang Kunyang qi's three corpses jumped, his right hand gripped hard, the yellow flame blended into the fist, and burst out fiercely.

“You're looking for death, Big Sun Quenching Fist. ”

Compared to Ye Jun's quenching fist, Wang Kunyang's big day quenching fist was more dominant, hotter, and burst out. Like the same round of big day repression, everything burned. The disciples of the zongmen close to him hurriedly retreated and jumped away, so as not to ignite themselves and suffer from the pool fish.

Ye dust stood still in place, until Wang Kunyang's fist approached his body three feet, before facing up, blue fire on his fist, dragging out the brilliant blue light tail, time, tiger trembling sky, blue light like dragon, in an indelible posture.

“Human Top Martial Arts: Tiger Roar Dragon Fist! ”

Fists collide firmly with fists, yellow interwoven with blue light, constantly colliding and bursting, stirring a fireworks blast airflow.

Pfft

Surprisingly, Wang Kunyang was the one who couldn't resist first. He only saw his right arm clothes burst suddenly, exposing his muscle-tied arms, while silk water seeped out of his rear arm, and a galloping bone bursting inside.

A mouthful of fresh blood couldn't help but spit, Wang Kunyang was stunned and bombed out.

“Where to go! ”

Leaf dust did not want to let go of each other easily, his feet moved, his figure immediately disappeared without a trace. When he reappeared, he had approached Wang Kunyang's body, consistent with his reverse flying speed, raised his fist, and Leaf dust punched him in the chest.

peng peng peng!

The fist went an inch deep and the sound of a broken rib could be heard clearly.

“No!” Wang Kunyang suddenly bled water and could no longer control his body. He shot out a white circle at a propulsion speed and hit Lingjia Yard wall hard.

When the courtyard wall collapsed, Wang Kunyang's body was buried inside, and life and death were unknown.

Jing!

Incredibly quiet!

The birds on the field were silent, and everyone stared at the leaf dust.

Didn't give the others much time to shock, Ye Dust turned around and looked at Xiao Lei with a grin, "Didn't you say you wanted me to break my arm and leg? I'd like to see what's the difference between what you call a broken arm and what I understand. ”

Ling Tian man is terrified, does this leaf dust want to kill Xiao Lei?

Xiao Li swallowed his sip and forced himself to calm down: “You don't know the imminent disaster, you know Wang Kunyang is the key disciple of Ziyang Zong cultivation, you can't live, now admit that there is still a slight chance of life, otherwise it is a way to find your own death. ”

Ye Dust did not put Xiao Lei's intimidation in his eyes. “Are there not many disciples killed by Liu Yunzhong? Last year, Brother Wu was killed by your disciples in the Emerald Valley. Brother Fei was maimed by your disciples in the Emerald Valley. Master Miao was not also shocked by the disciples in the Purple Yang Sect as an idiot. Now he just abolished a Wang Kunyang. Who can say that I am? My reasoning is that the dead genius is no longer a genius. Only the one who survives is. Today, you will not escape three punches and let you go. ”

The voice fell, the leaf dust stretched out the crane shadow step, no one left the film, quickly pushed towards Xiao Lei.

The trail of instant loss of leaf dust, Xiao Li's scalp became numb for a moment, he doesn't think his attack power is stronger than Wang Kunyang, even the other party can't stop a punch, he can't stop himself. All he can do now is use his speed, escape a robbery, find a chance to retaliate later, strangle the other party in the bud, don't doubt his determination, the disciples of Emerald Valley have a way to kill other disciples of the sect.

Whoosh!

Xiao Li was obliged to disqualify and go straight out into the white circle, laughing in his heart: trying to hurt me, dreaming.

“Stay!” He watched as he was about to leave the white circle, leaf dust hands flashed, five powerful air swords shot straight out, blocking Xiao's path forward.