The sharp sword carried a stream of light and headed straight towards Zi Ning. The level difference was so great that Zi Ning had no way to dodge. The opponent's blow was enough to kill Zi Ning.
Everyone was watching this scene, watching Zi Ning being forced by the opponent's sword, but they were unable to save him. Liu Feiyang, who was closest to Zi Ning, was seriously injured, and Tian Ming had no time to take action. Could it be that Zi Ning
Did Ning die like this under the opponent's sword? The boss had promised before that he must take good care of Zi Ning no matter what, but now.
"Hey..." A sinister smile flashed across the corner of the high-level Xuanhun's mouth, and he muttered in a low voice: "I don't believe it, if such a beautiful girl dies miserably, your boss will still show up!"
Zi Ning faced it with cold eyes, standing quietly on the spot, silently reciting some mysterious method, but it seemed that she could not withstand this blow at all.
"Shua~"
The sword edge reached Zi Ning's chest, and a ball of blazing fire ignited, suddenly intercepting the sword light that flew to his chest. However, the blazing fire only lasted less than a second, and the sword light broke through the flames and hit Zi Ning's chest.
.
Did he just die like this? Zi Ning didn't feel scared at all. Maybe death was a kind of relief for him.
"Whoosh~"
Suddenly, a phantom flashed by, and Zi Ning, who was about to be hit, felt a force coming from his waist, dragging him aside. Then the figure suddenly flashed away, widening the distance around him, and jumped in shorter directions.
Even high-level mysterious souls can't see clearly.
"Hey, brother, did something run over just now?" In the cave, among the group of people who were tensed and overwhelmed by the breath of death, one of them suddenly said.
"There's something there, are you dazzled?" Another person said angrily.
"I saw it too, it seemed like an afterimage passed by and jumped directly outside the cave!" Another person added.
The cave became silent again, everyone looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere filled the air again.
"You dare to be so arrogant for a little mysterious soul!" The phantom suddenly rushed towards the high-level mysterious soul, stepping on the ground and sending out a strong wind. Its fists and palms suddenly gathered together and struck towards the high-level mysterious soul.
Seeing the series of movements of the phantom, Zi Ning was a little surprised and murmured: "Brother..."
"Bang!"
A punch was thrown out, and the opponent was hit without any suspense. The speed of the shadow was so fast that the guy couldn't react at all. He was knocked to the ground. Although it caused fatal injuries, he was also seriously injured.
It doesn't work.
No, the high-level Xuanhun was a little surprised. Judging from his opponent's skill and speed, his strength should be far more than that. A punch would make him unable to get up for at least a long time. Could it be that he let it slip on purpose?
, Deliberately not hurting yourself? The high-level Xuanhun thought.
The phantom finally stopped, and he slowly walked towards the high-level mysterious soul. Every step he took seemed so sonorous and powerful.
"Who are you?" The high-level mysterious soul who fell to the ground asked intermittently, looking frightened beyond words. The person who came was clearly less than twenty years old.
"You should recognize me, I am the person you are looking for!" The man said lightly, with a cold tone in his tone, exuding a cold aura, which forced the high-level profound souls on the ground to shiver.
Yes, he should have recognized this person's identity a long time ago, Ye Yang, the guy with wanted notices posted all over the city, but he didn't want to believe his eyes. This guy was too young for his age.
At such a young age, he actually caused such a big incident, and now he has attracted so many people, planning to establish his own power. If he succeeds, he might cause something big in the future.
"Brother!"
"Brother!"
"Haha, the boss is awake!"
"...."
For a moment, exclamations continued, and everyone began to get excited. Although everyone had been hungry all day, they were undoubtedly more energetic now than after eating a few ferocious beasts. Seeing the boss wake up, everyone was like
As if seeing the light before dawn, no matter how strong the opponent is, the boss will definitely be invincible and kill the enemy with all his strength.
Sure enough, his guess was correct. The high-level mysterious soul thought like this, and after listening to the shouts of those people just now, he finally confirmed the fact that he didn't want to believe. The person in front of him was the man behind the bandit they were looking for.
Boss, now it seems that he is indeed much younger than imagined.
But so what, everyone who offends the Nalan family must die. What we have to do now is to kill them all without leaving any one behind.
"Good boy, if that's the case, then let's die!" As he said this, the high-level Xuanhun held his hands on the ground, and there was a sudden sound. He stood upright on the spot, and then kicked the ground suddenly. He jumped into the air and headed toward Ye
Yang ran over, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed out a lilac stream of light.
Such a lustrous light should not appear on the sword of a high-level mysterious soul like his. As for the strangeness in it, Ye Yang didn't have the time to study it, but now he just fought with all his strength.
The opponent didn't know Ye Yang's strength, because Ye Yang didn't have a medal on his chest. The medal that almost everyone wore, Ye Yang didn't even wear it on his chest. And when they fought, both sides narrowly avoided their respective sharp edges.
Then I heard the high-level mysterious soul mutter in a low voice: "Despicable!"
Ye Yang was a little surprised before. He didn't look like that kind of despicable person. How could he identify himself as despicable instead of the other person's despicable person? Unintentionally, Ye Yang found that the guy's eyes were staring at his chest. He subconsciously moved toward his chest.
After blocking it, Ye Yang had a strange thought in his mind. Could this guy in front of him be gay?
However, as soon as his head turned, Ye Yang knew the reason. It turned out that he was looking at where his medal was and wanted to know his strength. No wonder the other party cursed him meanly.
Ye Yang disagreed. People in this world seem to be stupid. They always like to display their strength in front of their chests so that others can see it at a glance. When they meet a master, they often just run away, which is not interesting at all.
Unlike Ye Yang, even if he only has the strength of a Xuanshi now, he is still not afraid of those Xuanzong Xuanzun. And Tong, those Xuanzong Xuanzun level masters did not dare to do anything rashly when they met Ye Yang for the first time.
The battle between the two sides started again. Ye Yang had no weapons and was slightly inferior in level. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
During this period, a mid-level mysterious soul from the Nalan family slashed at Ye Yang with a broadsword. Ye Yang was dodging the attack of the high-level mysterious soul, while at the same time he had to beware of the interference from the middle-level mysterious soul. The situation was very critical!
"Go away, this is a battle between the two of us!" Unexpectedly, the high-level mysterious soul suddenly swung a sword light and landed in front of the middle-level mysterious soul, causing him to stop immediately. Helpless
Then, he could only put away the knife and walked back to the team dejectedly.
Because of this scene, Ye Yang suddenly no longer disliked this high-level mysterious soul. When fighting, it became like a real man's battle. The battle between the two sides continued, and Ye Yang became more and more nervous. It was not because he was afraid of himself.
I can't beat this guy, but I'm worried about when I can defeat this guy.
Nalan Xiao must be nearby, so it would be an expedient solution to deal with this guy first, and then quickly escape with the brothers. If we drag it on, it will be difficult to deal with it when Nalan Xiao comes.
"I can't waste too much time on you, so prepare to die!" Ye Yang suddenly murmured in a low voice, waved his hand boldly, and at the same time, his footsteps were accompanied by a sudden tap on the ground. His figure moved very fast, and he was almost there
To the point where ordinary people can’t see clearly at all.
The high-level Xuanhun stood there vigilantly. He knew that his opponent would rush over at the fastest speed at any time. Once he got close, a random blow would not be easy to bear.
However, Ye Yang has a secret trick that can help him successfully approach high-level mysterious souls.
"The bundle of wind" Ye Yang recited silently.
A strong gust of wind flew towards one side, stroking the hair of the high-level Xuanhun. He was suddenly horrified, thinking that Ye Yang was coming from his left side, and suddenly swung his sword to block it on the left side.
However, all of this was Ye Yang's little trick. When he swung his sword to the left, Ye Yang suddenly waved his hand, and his footsteps suddenly clicked, bringing out a fierce strong wind and hitting the high-level Xuanhun's back.
Feeling a chill on his back, the high-level Xuanhun instantly felt that something was not good. He was being attacked from behind, and he was really going to fall this time.
In desperation, he turned around suddenly, swung his sword casually, and the sword edge brought out a sword light, killing Ye Yang. He thought he could use this counterattack to offset Ye Yang's attack, but he thought that the Taitian Formation
, after swinging this blow, he was surprised to find that Ye Yang's figure disappeared out of thin air.
How could this happen? The high-level Xuanhun's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He couldn't figure out where his opponent would escape to in this short period of time.
No! Above!
The high-level mysterious soul suddenly woke up. He suddenly remembered where his opponent was, but when he looked upward, it was already too late.
When he raised his eyes, a violent sound of wind, accompanied by a dark golden mysterious force, struck the man's face.
A heavy blow landed on the opponent's face. This move was so unexpected that the opponent had no room for defense. Ye Yang used the Wind Breaking Fist with all his strength and hit his head accurately.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound came, and Ye Yang felt a vague pain in his fist, and the high-level mysterious soul was suddenly knocked to the ground. It did not roll too far, but fell one meter away.
His face was bloated, and most of his consciousness was unconscious.
Naturally, Ye Yang would not be kind enough to let this guy go. In his opinion, this guy was the only one present who could speak with enough weight. So, if this guy with enough weight was dealt with first, everything else would be easy to handle.
“Bang bang bang!”
Ye Yang fell to the ground, quickly ran to the high-level Xuanhun, raised his fist, and hit him hard on the head.
