There was silence all around, and many people were in awe of Nangong Ridge.
The other party is indeed a man of the hour in the Immortal Mansion, and this method is extremely powerful.
However, Nangong Ling didn't look very good at the moment. Wang Teng actually blocked it and still survived. It was a shame for him.
He smiled lightly and said: "Young man, you have some ability. If you can catch my hair, you will be proud of yourself in the Beihua Immortal Mansion. However, you have repeatedly contradicted my master and you will not be able to escape the death penalty. Let's get on your way now."
Then, he directly pointed his finger and slashed towards Wang Teng.
Everyone was shocked, Nangong Ling's strength was very abnormal.
What's more, with this finger, if nothing happens, Wang Teng will be killed to a pulp.
There was also a flash of anger in Wang Teng's eyes. Nangong Ling was so despicable. He said that it would be enough to just hold back his hair, but now he actually attacked him.
At this moment, all the meridians and bones in his body were broken, and he was unable to resist at all.
This finger will indeed kill him.
At that moment, he clenched some fists tightly and was about to unleash the power of the Ultimate Gate.
The ultimate door is a secret of the universe, and it is too heaven-defying. Generally, he will not use it in front of everyone unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise it may cause endless trouble.
There is nothing we can do now, he will die if we don't use it anymore.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, the Palace Master finally couldn't stand it anymore, roared angrily, and rushed over like an ancient giant, struck out with a palm, and with a bang, a terrifying divine light exploded like ten stars.
No matter how strong Nangong Ling is, he cannot be the opponent of the Palace Master.
What's more, the palace master took action out of anger.
Poof! Nangong Ling's finger strength shattered in an instant, and then a powerful force hit him. He couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He took a few steps back and his face turned slightly pale.
"Nangong Ling, we agreed that we would only fight for one move, but now you continue to take action. Are you treating me as the master of the palace just for decoration?"
The Palace Master's eyes were so bright that they emitted a light that would make the sun eclipse the color of the sun. He shouted.
Nangong Ling's actions also made him angry. Wang Teng was a good young man and the hope of his lineage.
Nangong Ling beat him so badly that a strong killing intent burst out in his heart.
If it weren't for his inappropriate identity, I really wanted to shoot Nangong Ling to death.
Even so, under his powerful aura, Nangong Ling's body trembled for a while, like a duckweed in the roaring waves, and he spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again.
The master's strength is too strong, and not the disciples can compete with him.
Even though he is extremely talented, he is no match.
"Haha, Palace Master, Nangong Ling is a little impulsive. As the Palace Master, you'd better not argue with him. I'll just apologize to him for you."
At this time, Taizhuangzi flew over and said with a smile.
The body also exuded a ferocious aura, resisting the palace master's pressure.
The old body stood there, feeling as stable as a rock.
After all, he is a senior figure. The palace master is not as senior as him, and his strength cannot be underestimated.
The palace master's face was a little livid. Knowing that Taizhuangzi had come forward, he could no longer do anything to Nangong Ling. He waved his hand to calm down all his momentum.
Taizhuangzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: The master of the palace is really powerful. With his middle-aged appearance, this aura is almost too much for me to bear.
The surrounding atmosphere became eerily silent, and everyone was nervous, not knowing what the palace master would do next.
"Let's see, Nangong Ling, as the top disciple of the Immortal Mansion, hit a new student too hard and had murderous intentions. As punishment, he needs to provide certain items to compensate Wang Teng."
The palace master was silent for a while and said calmly.
Nangong Ling frowned and asked him to compensate Wang Teng, but he was a little reluctant.
But at his height, he has countless treasures on his body, so it would be okay to throw some at random to kill Wang Teng.
Then he smiled lightly and said: "Okay, I don't know what the palace master wants me to compensate for."
"I heard that you got a Nine-Death Wind and Fire Tree in the Great Disaster Sand Sea some time ago. Please compensate Wang Teng for this tree."
The master of the palace smiled lightly.
"What?"
Nangong Ling's pupils suddenly opened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Damanshamo is a dangerous forbidden place in the world of gods. Some time ago, he did get a nine-death wind and fire tree after a narrow escape.
This is a strange tree in the universe that condenses the pure power of wind and fire. If it is absorbed, the strength of the cultivator can be greatly increased.
He was also very happy after getting it.
Now he is actually asked to hand over the Nine Death Wind and Fire Tree to Wang Teng?
Taizhuangzi's face also darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Master of the Palace, you are being a little bit too loud. Even if Nangongling breaks the rules and wants to kill Wang Teng, you won't be able to compensate for such a huge loss."
"Humph, you can see Wang Teng's talent. If I didn't stop him in the second move, he would lose his life. Why is it inappropriate? Stop talking nonsense. If he doesn't surrender, I will beat him like a
It is only fair that Wang Teng is miserable."
The palace master said angrily.
Rumble! The powerful aura in his body was released again, like a scourge, sweeping across the world.
Nangong Ling was trembling a little. He was a famous figure in the Immortal Mansion. How could he be beaten as miserable as Wang Teng by the master of the manor?
What's more, the master of the palace will not show mercy when he takes action. He may inflict some hidden wounds and ruin his future, which will have a huge impact.
Taizhuangzi also frowned.
If there was a fight, he might not be Nangongling's opponent.
What's more, this matter is Nangongling's fault. Even if it goes to the Presbyterian Hall, he won't be able to get protection.
At the moment, he could only take a look at Nangong Ling, meaning: You can figure it out yourself, I can't help you.
Nangong Ling smiled bitterly, the master of the palace really knew how to knock people. The Nine Deaths Wind and Fire Tree was extremely precious, enough for a genius of his level to rob it to death. It was much more valuable than Wang Teng's life.
Now the only option is to hand it over.
Otherwise, he would not dare to imagine the consequences if he was beaten severely by the master of the palace.
At that moment, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll hand it over."
After saying that, he took out a sacred tree with a flash of light in his hand, about one foot high, with brilliant firelight all over its body, lush branches and leaves, strong trunk, and rich power of wind and fire contained in it.
The whole body is fiery red, as if made of blood jade, and is very dreamy.
Many people couldn't help but feel a touch of fire in their eyes.
This is the Nine-Death Wind and Fire Tree, with strong power of wind and fire.
When practitioners absorb it, it is a great tonic.
Some of the bronze disciples smacked their lips, saying that they would rather suffer such a serious injury in exchange for this treasure. It was too cost-effective.
The palace master smiled, put away the Nine Death Wind Fire Tree, flew to Wang Teng's side, and said: "Wang Teng, this thing is yours."
At this moment, Wang Teng was using the Innate Tree and the Immortal Vajra Body, and his injuries had slightly recovered.
