705. Chapter 705 The second young master of the Feng family
Ye Qingyun flicked his finger again. Just when his finger was about to touch the sword body, Ling Yichen twisted his waist and let Ye Qingyun's finger containing the true energy flick towards his heart. The long sword pierced Ye Qingyun's heart like lightning.
Under the ribs.
Although this sword was not fatal, it was enough to severely injure Ye Qingyun and no longer pose any threat to Ling Chuxi. Ling Yichen also knew very well that with his own flesh and blood, he would not be able to withstand the true energy on his finger.
spirit.
However, there was no hesitation in his eyes, let alone any fear.
"Seeking death!" Ye Qingyun never expected that Ling Yichen's sword would be so decisive, completely disregarding life and death.
Even though he knew that Ling Yichen's sword could not kill him, he still did not want to lose both sides with him, so he hurriedly stepped away and hurriedly drew his sword to block Ling Yichen's sword.
"Choke", with a crisp sound, Ling Yichen's body flew backwards as if being hit by a huge boulder. The shining sword light passed across his chest, and a trail of blood slowly seeped out from his chest. The scarlet red
Gradually it spread and became thicker and thicker, blood dripped down the corners of his clothes, and there was a ticking sound on the ground.
Ye Qingyun looked down and saw that the clothes under his ribs were torn, and his skin was cut open with blood.
His face was ashen and his anger was ferocious. Such a skin injury had no impact on his strength, but it was a great shame and humiliation in his life.
The young master of the Tianxing Sect, with the strength of the True Yuan Realm, faced an opponent who was only at the peak of the Great Perfection. Instead of being able to kill him with one blow, he was stabbed by the opponent. If word spread, he would definitely become the laughing stock of all the major sects.
"I wanted to spare your life, but since you don't appreciate it, you can't blame me." Ye Qingyun gritted his teeth and walked towards Ling Yichen with his sword raised.
Ling Yichen leaned against a big tree, still holding the sword tightly, but his expression was indifferent.
He did not give a warning, because he knew that if he gave a warning, Ling Chuxi would not only not leave, but would definitely rush over regardless of his life.
At that time, not only could I not help her, I would only hurt her.
The sound of footsteps came from behind. Ye Qingyun subconsciously turned sideways slightly and looked back. He saw a cloth banner appearing in his sight, with the words "Tiekou Shenya is the best in the world" written on it. In such a night,
It was undoubtedly a bit ridiculous to see such a cloth flag in a place like this, but when he saw the man holding the cloth flag walking slowly, he was even more surprised.
"It's you, Feng Wuhen!" Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.
Ling Yichen also looked at Jiang Wuhen in confusion. At this moment, Jiang Wuhen gave him a completely different feeling. There was no trace of pretense. The calmness and calmness seemed to be natural. It felt so strange. He was laughing and joking with him in the past.
He is completely two people. His calmness and calmness are heart-stopping.
"My name is Jiang Wuhen!" Jiang Wuhen corrected, taking a few steps forward to block Ling Yichen.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Qingyun frowned and asked.
"You can't move them." Jiang Wuhen looked at Ye Qingyun calmly.
"Haha, I thought the second young master of the Feng family only likes fortune telling and fortune-telling. When did he start to take care of these other things? Could it be that your Qingfeng Sect still wants to become the number one sect and care about everything?" Ye Qingyun said with a sarcastic smile.
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"Once again, my name is Jiang Wuhen, and this matter has nothing to do with the Qingfeng Sect. They are my friends." Jiang Wuhen still held the cloth banner and said calmly. There was a faint hint of emotion in his calm tone.