Ling Xiaoxue turned her head and asked Ling Tiannan, "Dad, you always said that the disciples in Emerald Valley and Beixue Villa are great, so why do you send task orders to other sects?"
Ling Tiannan explained: "What you think in your heart is one thing, and what you do is another thing. We are just a small family and we have to establish necessary relationships with each sect. If we only send it to Emerald Valley and Beixue Villa,
If someone knows about it, whoever from other sects will interact with the Ling family in the future will also have their disciples hold grudges against us and cause trouble for us. So you must remember that when it comes to major sects, all the water must be leveled.
, must not show an attitude of favoring which side."
"My daughter has learned a lesson." Ling Xiaoxue said thoughtfully.
Ling Tiannan smiled and said: "This trip to the Bloody Forest to collect herbs, although there is some danger, is also an opportunity to build a good relationship with the disciples of the sect. Some of them may become the inner elders of the sect in the future and rise to prominence."
"Dad, which one do you like more?"
"Xiao Lie from Emerald Valley is good, but he is a bit too ruthless and will easily suffer misfortunes in the future. Wang Kunyang from Ziyang Sect is domineering, but he doesn't know how to restrain himself. The disciples from Nanluo Sect are not easy to evaluate. Liuyun Sect, forget it, let's talk about it
At Beixue Villa, the disciple named Wang Feng is very good. He has not said a word until now and is unfathomable. If nothing else, he is the strongest among these people."
"Wang Feng?" Ling Xiaoxue looked confused and glanced at everyone in the battle.
At this time, seven or eight people had been kicked out of the white circle, mostly disciples from the small sect, and there was also one disciple from the big sect, who was from Liuyun Sect.
Boom!
In the crowd, an indifferent young man from Beixue Villa and a disciple from Nanluo Sect exchanged palms. The palm power burst out from each other, creating a huge shock wave that swept in all directions.
In an instant, three people were blasted out again. What surprised many people was that Ye Chen, who had the lowest cultivation level, actually stood in the center of the white circle, motionless, as if the shock wave just now had no effect on him.
Huh!
Ling Tiannan and Ling Xiaoxue looked shocked.
Their attention was originally focused on the indifferent young man Wang Feng, but Ye Chen's behavior quickly attracted them. This person was not that simple.
Also surprised was Wang Kunyang.
Easily knocking away a young sect disciple, Wang Kunyang changed his target and rushed in the direction of Ye Chen. He grinned and said: "Boy, kowtow to me and lick your shoes now. There is still room for negotiation. Otherwise, I will make you vomit three liters of blood today."
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The pale yellow blazing Qi exploded fiercely. Wang Kunyang took three steps and two steps at a time, rushing towards Ye Chen with thunderous momentum. His right palm was curled up at his waist, with a ball of yellow flame hidden in the palm of his hand.
"If you can survive my three punches, I will spare your life." Faced with the menacing Wang Kunyang, Ye Chen was not afraid and made up his mind. He will attack with all his strength next. If the opponent can hold it, it will be fine. If he can't, he will be beaten to death.
, that is what he deserves. Anyway, there is no precedent for sect disciples being beaten to death in the past. One more is not more, one less is not more, and the Ziyang Sect cannot raise an army to hold them accountable.
Wang Kun's three corpses jumped up with Yang Qi, and he clenched his right hand fiercely. The yellow flames merged into the fist and blasted out fiercely.
"You are looking for death, Sun Tempering Fist."
Compared with Ye Jun's Tempering Fist, Wang Kunyang's Sun Tempering Fist is more domineering and fiery. With one punch, it is like a big sun suppressing it, everything is burned, and the sect disciples who are close quickly retreat and jump away.
So as not to cause fire and suffer the disaster of fish in the pond.
Ye Chen stood motionless until Wang Kunyang's fist was three feet away from his body, and then he punched it. Blue fire erupted from his fist, dragging out a brilliant blue light tail. Suddenly, the tiger's roar shook the sky, and the blue light was like a dragon.
Fists collided with fists, yellow and blue lights intertwined, constantly colliding and exploding, sparking explosive airflow like fireworks.
puff!
To everyone's surprise, it was Wang Kunyang who was the first to be unable to withstand the attack. The clothes on his right arm suddenly burst apart, exposing his muscled arm, and then traces of blood oozed from his back arm, and the bones crackled inside.
Voice.
A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and Wang Kunyang was blown away in shock.
"Where to go!"
Ye Chen didn't want to let the opponent go easily. He moved his feet and disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he was close to Wang Kunyang's body. In line with his flying speed, he raised his fist and Ye Chen hit him with two punches in a row.
on his chest.
boom!
The fist sank an inch deep, and the sound of ribs breaking could be heard clearly.
"No!" Wang Kunyang looked up to the sky and spurted blood. He could no longer control his body and shot out a white circle at a propulsive speed, hitting the wall of Ling's courtyard hard.
The courtyard wall collapsed, and Wang Kunyang's body was buried inside. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
quiet!
Extremely quiet!
There was silence on the field, and everyone looked at Ye Chen blankly.
Without giving the others much time to be shocked, Ye Chen turned around and looked at Xiao Lie with a sneer, "Didn't you say you want me to break my arms and legs? I want to see what your so-called broken arms and legs are like mine.
Understand the difference."
Ling Tiannan was shocked. Did Ye Chen still want to beat Xiao Lie to death?
Xiao Lie swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm and said: "You don't know that a catastrophe is coming. Do you know that Wang Kunyang is a disciple trained by the Ziyang Sect. If you beat him to death, you will not survive. Now you can admit your mistake and still have a chance to survive."
opportunities, otherwise you will be seeking your own death.”
Ye Chen didn't take Xiao Lie's threats seriously, "How many disciples of our Liuyun Sect were beaten to death? Last year, Senior Brother Wu was beaten to death by your Emerald Valley disciples, Senior Brother Fei was crippled by your Emerald Valley disciples, Miao
Senior sister was also shocked into an idiot by the disciples of Ziyang Sect. Now she has just destroyed Wang Kunyang. Who is qualified to say that to me? My theory is that dead geniuses are no longer geniuses, only those who survive are. You can't escape today.
Three punches, and I'll let you go if you don't die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen used the Crane Shadow Step, quickly approaching Xiao Lie without leaving anyone behind.
Xiao Lie lost all traces of Ye Chen in an instant, and Xiao Lie's scalp felt numb. He didn't think that his attack power was stronger than Wang Kunyang's. He couldn't even block the opponent's punch, and he couldn't block it himself. The only thing he could do now was to use his speed.
, escaped a disaster, and then look for opportunities to retaliate in the future and nip the opponent in the bud. Don't doubt his determination. Emerald Valley disciples have many ways to kill other sect disciples.
Whoosh!
Xiao Lie didn't care whether he was disqualified or not and shot directly outside the white circle. He smiled ferociously in his heart and said: "If you want to hurt me, you're dreaming."
"Stay!" Seeing that the opponent was about to leave the white circle, Ye Chen raised his hand, and five sharp qi swords shot out, blocking Xiao Lie's path forward.