Chapter 72: Murderous Hongyan

Ling Jian followed Xiao Youhan. Since entering the Hidden Dragon House, Ling Jian's spiritual consciousness has been locked on Meng Fengyun. However, Meng Fengyun's innate peak's internal strength is so domineering, and his qi is even more harmonious, without any flaws, and his internal strength is high, so I am afraid that it is still above Shui Wubo or Yumanlou.

Ling Jian knew that Meng Fanyun was inside and his spiritual sense had locked him, but Meng Fanyun's aura was almost integrated with the hall, magnificent and impeccable! Even with Ling Jian's assassination level that was unique in the world, it was difficult to find any opportunity to use!

But just as Xiao Youhan was about to walk out of the hall, Meng Fanyun suddenly had a chaotic energy and could no longer hold on to his state of mind. The chaotic energy suddenly became chaotic and was in a mess!

Ling Jian was overjoyed! Such an opportunity is really rare for Ling Jian!

His face can be disguised and his martial arts can be disguised, but no one can disguise this kind of aura of a top master! Ling Jian didn't know what happened to Meng Fanyun in the hall, which led to such an abnormality, but Ling Jian was not interested in knowing why. He just knew that if he wanted to kill Meng Fanyun, this was the best opportunity! As long as he could kill Meng Fanyun, nothing else was important anymore!

Ling Jian is an assassin. Ling Jian’s mission is to assassinate Meng Fanyun. No matter when and where, as long as you kill Meng Fanyun, Ling Jian’s mission will be completed! So Ling Jian doesn’t have to consider echoing the overall situation! Killing Meng Fanyun is the greatest help to the overall situation!

So Ling Jian made a quick decision and took action immediately! Sure enough, with one sword, he played the trick! If Meng Fanyun had not dodged quickly, this sword would have cut off his head!

As for the other party who has avoided the original target and can still seriously damage the key, it is thanks to Ling Tian's guidance and Ling Jian's own hard work. Without thousands of exercises, how can he be between lightning and fire? The original key of the target is not the key!

Xiao Youhan was struck by lightning! His whole body was shaking. It turned out that the coffin board... It turned out that he, he, is the first owner of the building!

He turned out to be the lord of the first floor! How is this possible? I...what should I do?

The momentum was depressed and everyone was full of murderous aura, but Xiao Youhan leaned against the door of the hall was fascinated. Her pretty face was flushed and her eyes were circulating. She thought that she had once complimented the first poster in front of him and Ling Tian, ​​and clearly showed her admiration for the first poster...

It was so embarrassing! Xiao Youhan stomped his feet hatefully, pouted his mouth, his face was angry, anxious and shy, but his heart was like a dream and joyful. For a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart. In this sword light and sword shadow, it was actually a heart of love, and there was secret joy and embarrassment in his confusion and hesitation.

How should I face him? In what capacity should I face him? How should I talk to him?

This hateful coffin board! Damn, damn, damn, it's so annoying... Xiao Youhan couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of the shame. The little daughter's feelings were like poetry, dreams, and illusions, but they came into contact with reality... This feeling of worrying about gains and losses immediately filled Xiao Youhan's heart...

Swipe, forty or fifty black shadows reacted quickly to form a large circle, everyone was in their hands, looking at Ling Jian who was in the middle, with a strong sense of fear in their eyes!

At the head of the Heavenly Heaven, surrounded by dozens of world-class masters, one sword hurts the Great Master of Heaven, who is ranked among the top five in the martial arts world! How can this be done by ordinary people?

Such martial arts are like ghosts and charms, no, they should be far better than ghosts!

"The life of the world is in control, and the world is the first floor! The master of the first floor is indeed a famous scholar, and he is indeed well-known!!"

Meng Fanyun laughed hoarsely, held his shoulders, and said calmly: "Under this situation, the person who can severely damage me with one sword is still unknown? Although this sword is somewhat tricky, the only one who can have such assassination skills in the world is the first floor! In the first floor, the only one who can do it can do it!"

He choked and coughed twice, a hint of self-deprecating look appeared in his eyes, and said, "If every killer on the first floor can do it, it won't be called the first floor!"

Ling Jian looked at Jianfeng with his eyes and said, "What do you mean by saying this is to ridicule me for being a sneak attack?"

Meng Fanyun snorted coldly, and his eyes turned, saying, "First Master, you can't help but see me Meng Fanyun too small! Victory means victory, defeat means defeat! If you don't have the ability to guard against others' sneak attacks, that means you are incompetent and defeated if you die. What's the face to blame others?"

He suddenly sighed and said, "I used the body of a boy to practice the magical art of the Lieyang and entered the country quickly; but I was too quick to do it. Before the Yuanyang was first formed at the age of fifteen, I had already reached the third level! Before the third level was stable, I took the Lieyang Pill. As a result, my body had not yet grown, and the Yuanyang could not be stable. The true fire rose to the seven orifices, and the fire of the Trueyang reversed and almost died. Master and several uncles tried their best to save their lives."

Everyone didn't know what he meant, so they could only listen quietly.

"But from that point on, it hurts the meridians; as the magical skills of the Lieyang have gradually improved, the scars of the meridians have become more and more serious. In recent years, the magical skills of the Lieyang have finally been greatly improved, but the meridians burned by the true yang have become even more difficult to control. What I practice is the fire of Yuanyang, but I am injured by the fire. If I want to recover, I just need to dissipate all my strength and be safe. But in that case, I will become a completely useless person! As a disciple of heaven, if I do not have martial arts, wouldn't life be worse than death? Master once said that one day, I will suffer a great loss on this meridian, and even lose my life!"

Meng Fanyun laughed, looked straight at Ling Jian with his eyes and said slowly: "Now it seems that it is true!"

Ling Jian smiled slightly, disregarding the shaking pile of swords beside him, but just looked at Meng Fanyun, and a hint of ridicule shot out in his eyes, saying, "This is also the reason! You think this is the reason for your defeat! Therefore, although you can see it openly, you still don't see it openly in your heart. With your state of mind, you will never have the chance to reach the peak of martial arts in your life!" Ling Jian said like a knife: "Because of such a state of mind, you are not worthy at all!"

Meng Fanyun's face turned angry, and snorted, "First Master, you and I have different positions, so there is no need to say this, but I am very interested in knowing who instructed you to come? Can you explain it?!"

Ling Jian sneered and said, "Dreams are full of clouds, you don't have to scheming anymore and delay time? You should know that today you are dead! It's not just you. There are really many people who are going to die today. The road to the underworld is in the vast world, but you don't need to worry about loneliness when you go on the road tonight!"

Meng Fanyun knew from the beginning that he had been locked by the black-clad qi in front of him, and was shrouded in murderous intent. If he moved a little, he would inevitably face a shocking killing shot, or even a catastrophe. Therefore, he was still as motionless as a mountain and did not dare to move slightly, but he spoke on his own, trying to temporarily stop Ling Jian's murderous intention. The purpose is naturally to quickly circulate the true energy in his body. When he is sure to get rid of Ling Jian's qi lock in one fell swoop, he would suddenly activate it, at least he would drive away the sharp sword energy lurking in his left arm, so that he would not be at an absolute disadvantage!

But although he was delaying time, Ling Jian was not the same! If he had changed his previous mission, Ling Jian would not even say a word, so he would kill people directly and then escape from afar.

Ling Jian cannot do this now. He has to wait for Ling Tian and wait for the arrival of sending Jun Tianli.

Meng Fanyun, who was severely injured, was already an object in his palm. Under the locked energy, even if he could fly away, he would die under his sword at the moment he just flew up! Ling Jian was absolutely sure! So Ling Jian was not in a hurry.

Another reason is that the sword just now seemed to be an understatement, but it was Ling Jian's lifelong skills gathered! Especially after deviating from the target, You Zi was able to forcibly lock in another key point. Although the sword was successful, it also consumed a lot of internal strength and a lot of mental strength. Every time you delayed the time, you would recover one more point. At that time, whether you escape or kill the enemy, you would be more confident!

He glanced at the crowd around him from the corner of his eyes. Even though Ling Jian's eyes were calm, he couldn't help but be surprised. The number of masters among these people was really beyond Ling Jian's expectations, especially among the crowd, there were three old men with white hair and beards. They seemed to be old, but their eyes were flashing brightly and their aura was powerful. Although they were not as good as Meng Fengyun, they were not far from each other. In terms of internal strength, they were almost the same level as Shui Wubo and Yumanlou!

It seems that these are the three most mysterious elders of the Tianshang Inner Sect! Such a master, Tianshangtian can have three people. It is worthy of being the Hidden Sect that is as famous as the Supreme Heaven. It is indeed amazing!

The current situation is that as long as Ling Jian takes action, he is confident that he can win Meng Fanyun with 100% confidence, but he is not sure that he can deal with the death siege of a group of masters! Even the opportunity to fly far away may not be possible!

The people in the hall naturally saw this subtle situation, so everyone dared not act rashly, for fear that the implicated leader would die first when he moved.

Both sides are afraid of being attacked.

No, it should be that only the people in heaven feel a little afraid of throwing a mouse. Ling Jian did not. Ling Jian did not take action, just because the time has not come! For Ling Jian, no matter what, nothing is more important than the task assigned to him by Ling Tian! Including Ling Jian’s own life!

Killing Meng Fanyun, this is your mission! Ling Jian never considered what would happen after he was killed!

Let’s talk about it if you kill it!

There was a strange silence in the hall.

The situation was extremely subtle. Ruomeng Fanyun could drive away the sword energy that had severely damaged Ling Jian before taking action, and restore most of his strength, and then he also had the strength to deal with Ling Jian's fatal blow. At that time, even if Ling Jian took action again, it would be too late, so it would be very beneficial to delay it!

Unfortunately, Meng Fanyun didn't know that the more delayed the crisis, the more terrifying the crisis. When he delayed, Ling Jian understood this truth, but Ling Jian also needed time to wait for Ling Tian to send Jun Tianli to the arrival. As long as they arrived, what could Meng Fanyun really recovered?!
Chapter completed!