Feng Qianchou saw Wu Luan asking this and sneered: "So what if it's me?"
"Just admit it!"
"Master, I'm going to kill this old dog!"
After Wu Luan told Jiang Ning, he directly attacked Feng Qianchou.
In the past few days at the Martial Arts Alliance, Wu Luan had always had a good relationship with Li Guotao and his daughter. Now seeing Li Xiangling being beaten like that, Old Wu was of course extremely angry.
As he kneaded the technique with both hands, streaks of black evil spirit emerged from Wu Luan's body.
"Um?"
"Are you actually a Dharma practitioner?"
Feng Qianchou's eyes turned cold after seeing the sinister aura all over Old Wu.
Lao Wu ignored Feng Qianchou, but pointed his finger, and black ghost energy turned into long snakes and flew towards Feng Qianchou.
Feng Qianchou suddenly dodged, his palms shot out, and fierce palm winds shook Old Wu's ghostly aura.
A fierce battle begins.
Tyrant Sword Feng Qianchou is indeed a strong man in the Transformation Stage.
Although Wu Luan's Yin Ghost Sect technique was weird, under Feng Qianchou's palms, those ghosts were suppressed in an instant.
"It turns out that you are just a little person who practices ghost arts!"
"You are worthy of fighting me?"
After Feng Qianchou saw Wu Luan's strength, a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
He waved his right palm, and a surging palm force struck Wu Luan's summoned ghost. In an instant, the ghost shrieked and was destroyed.
"Damn it!"
"This bastard is quite strong!"
Wu Luan was thinking secretly as he used the spell again!
But this Feng Qianchou was by no means an idle person. When he saw Wu Luan casting a spell again, he laughed evilly and flew towards him like lightning.
What practitioners fear most is being approached by others.
Because their techniques require kneading and time to perform.
But martial arts practitioners are different.
Therefore, generally strong practitioners will not let warriors get close to them.
Now seeing Feng Qianchou flying towards him, Wu Luan did not dodge, but suddenly made a strange seal with his hands.
After the seal was pinched out, Wu Luan's whole aura, which was originally surrounded by Yin Qi, changed drastically. At the same time, green auras of life appeared around Wu Luan's body.
This aura was extremely strong, and now that it had appeared, Wu Luan's whole aura changed drastically, as if he had been reborn.
"Aoki Dao Jue!"
"Muto Lock!"
call out!
Wu Luan suddenly raised his finger, and two arm-thick thorn vines suddenly appeared in the void. The vines were like poisonous snakes. The moment they appeared, they directly entangled Feng Qianchou's feet!
"What kind of magic is this?"
Feng Qianchou's expression changed drastically after the weird vines wrapped around his legs.
The blade that had not been drawn out in his right hand finally took action.
A loud sound!
A cold and cold blade appeared in Feng Qianchou's hand.
This is his domineering sword.
With one move of the knife, Feng Qianchou's momentum changed drastically. As he waved his hand, with a sneer, the shadow of the knife struck Wu Luan's vines directly!
Wu Luan's vines were immediately chopped to pieces!
Looking at Feng Qianchou's blade, Wu Luan began to use the "Qingmu Dao Jue" with all his strength. For a moment, the spells were flying and fighting fiercely with Feng Qianchou.
This way.
While Wu Luan was fighting Feng Qianchou, Jiang Ning was concentrating on treating Li Xiangling.
As Gungunling entered Li Xiangling's body, her already deathly gray face began to show signs of improvement!
Li Guotao next to him stared at Jiang Ning for treatment with wide eyes and disbelief.
He was shocked!
He had obviously seen his daughter die, but he never expected that Jiang Ning could bring his daughter back to life.
Isn’t this incredible?
After a few more minutes, Li Xiangling's fingers suddenly squirmed slightly. A few seconds later, she let out a cry, opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood... At the same time, her eyes slowly opened.
Although she was still severely injured and weak, she finally survived.
"Xiang Ling!"
"My daughter, you are finally alive!"
Li Guotao watched Li Xiangling open her eyes and immediately hugged Li Xiangling who was covered in blood. He was so excited.
After Jiang Ning rescued Li Xiangling, he lowered his hands slightly.
"President Li, take Xiang Ling in to recuperate first. From now on, everything here will be left to me."
After Jiang Ning said that, he patted his butt and finally stood up.
He stood aside and looked at Feng Qianchou who was fighting Wu Luan.
Although Wu Luan practiced the "Qingmu Dao Jue" taught to him by Jiang Ning, Feng Qianchou, the domineering sword, is known as an invincible figure below the level of a grandmaster, especially the domineering sword in his hand.
At this moment, the shadow of the sword was criss-crossing, and everything within one foot of his body was covered by the shadow of his sword.
Wu Luan, on the other hand, showed signs of fatigue.
Looking at Feng Qianchou, a cold murderous intention emerged from Jiang Ning's eyes.
"Old Wu, you damn bitch can't even beat this old dog. Come back and don't embarrass me."
Jiang Ning stood aside and suddenly cursed.
Wu Luan was indeed at a loss against Feng Qianchou in the Huajin stage!
At this moment, he suddenly retreated, quickly returned to Jiang Ning, and then said with an embarrassed face: "Master, I'm sorry, I, Old Wu, have let you down!"
"But the knife in this old dog's hand is indeed very powerful!"
Jiang Ning pouted.
"A strong ghost?"
"Open your eyes and watch, see how I crush his balls!"
While talking, Jiang Ning stepped forward.
"Old dog, it turns out it's you!"
"It seems that you were working for that bastard named Wei before, right?"
"If I'm not wrong, is it the bastard named Wei who asked you to kill me?"
Jiang Ning squinted at Feng Qianchou and asked.
Feng Qianchou said with a cruel smile: "You are smart!"
"If you dare to steal a woman from our Third Young Master, you are seeking death."
When Jiang Ning heard this, he said, "It turns out it's for my queen sister again, eh!"
"That's fine!"
"Since you want to commit suicide, I will help you one by one today."
After saying that, Jiang Ning walked over.
He smiled and stared at Feng Qianchou in front of him.
"Tell me, bastard named Wei, how do you want to kill me?"
Feng Qianchou said: "Third Young Master is strictly ordered to have your head on your neck!"
"Forehead?"
"You still want my head? OK! I will definitely satisfy him today and bring him a human head, but is this the head? It's just you!"
When Jiang Ning finished the last word, his body moved directly.
If you don't move, it's gone; if you move, it's like a thunderous roar!
With an indescribable and strange speed, when it flew towards Feng Qianchou, Feng Qianchou's pupils suddenly shrank violently.
"So fast!"
The domineering sword in his hand swept horizontally!
The terrifying knife shadow turned into a cold light and forced towards Jiang Ning.
But when Jiang Ning faced the sword shadow, he did not dodge at all. The sword shadow shattered in an instant when he punched with his right hand.
Feng Qianchou's face suddenly changed when he saw Jiang Ning smash his sword shadow with one punch!
How could this wild boy be so strong?
Although Feng Qianchou was shocked to the extreme, Kung Fu did not allow him to think too much at this moment.
The internal force of the whole body is activated, and the tyrant sword in the hand is shot directly!
