Fighting for his own injury, Xiong Ba hugged Duan Lang, laughing secretly in his heart. The Beiming Divine Art was operating for the first time, and he wanted to absorb the internal power of Duan Lang for his own use.
Duan Lang was hugged by Xiongba and was shocked. He immediately regretted that he was a little too impulsive. How could he resist Xiongba's martial arts? He actually rushed out as soon as his head got hot.
"Eh!?" However, Duanlang was hugged by Xiongba, but the expected attack did not hit him. Xiongba actually hugged him and stopped motionless. It seemed that the strength of Xiongba's hand was not strong, just like
Pretty much the same as ordinary people.
Duan Lang was stunned. In fact, Xiong Ba himself was even more dumbfounded. Xiong Ba saw the Beiming Magic Technique, and with his eyesight, he could see through the true meaning of the Beiming Magic Technique at a glance. He knew that this magical technique could indeed absorb the inner strength of others.
For his own use, Duan Lang's movements and strength are definitely not something ordinary people can possess, but why is his Beiming Divine Skill ineffective against him?
Duanlang didn't care what Xiong Ba was thinking. He felt that Xiong Ba's hug was not strong enough, so he broke away decisively and kicked Xiong Ba hard on the chest. He used the strength to jump back and used his feet.
Sticking firmly to the roof, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and the chakra in his body moved with the seals.
A small footprint appeared on Xiong Ba's chest, and he was kicked to the ground by Duan Lang. Looking at Duan Lang hanging upside down on the roof, until now, Xiong Ba still couldn't figure out why Beiming Divine Art was used.
It's useless against Duan Lang. Doesn't this guy have internal power in his body?
Yan Ying, when she saw Duan Lang rushing in, she was a little worried about him. She was afraid that Xiong Ba would kill him with one palm, and she was hesitating whether to plead for Duan Lang. However, seeing Duan Lang actually
Kicking Xiong Ba to the ground, Yan Ying was stunned. She could hardly believe her eyes. How powerful is Duan Lang? He could actually defeat Xiong Ba? She wasn't dazzled, right?
The seal had been formed, and Duanlang was slightly startled when he saw Xiongba being kicked to the ground by him, but he would not hesitate to attack. He opened his mouth and shot a beam of laser towards Xiongba: "Thunder Escape - Pseudo Darkness"
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False Darkness is a relatively low-level lightning escape ninjutsu. It has few seals and simple chakra movement. The advantage is that it is fast. Not to mention genin, this trick is often used by even shadow-level experts.
Because the speed of casting the spell is fast enough, and of course, the amount of chakra of a shadow-level powerhouse is sufficient, it is extremely powerful when cast.
Duanlang's pseudo-darkness, the laser beam is only as thick as a chopstick, but even so, its destructive power cannot be underestimated.
With a snap, a laser beam as thick as a chopstick hit Xiong Ba directly on the chest, causing him to groan involuntarily. His chest was scorched black. The feeling of a lightning strike was certainly unpleasant.
Looking at the injury on his chest, Xiong Ba also came to his senses. Although he didn't know why, his Beiming Magic was useless against Duan Lang, but now was not the time to be dazed.
Reluctantly getting up, Xiongba ran out of the door like crazy. No matter what, now that his cultivation was at a loss, he had better run away first.
Watching Xiong Ba run out the door, Duan Lang was a little stunned. He could actually beat Xiong Ba away? He immediately realized that this old boy didn't seem to feel any internal strength. Could it be that he had lost all his internal strength?
Duan Lang gave a sharp shout, lowered his foot, and chased Xiong Ba like a sharp arrow from his string. While running, he continued to form seals with his hands, and continued to release the ninjutsu of Thunder Escape and Pseudo Darkness. In the dark night, ferocious thunder and lightning
It lights up continuously and shoots towards Xiongba.
Well, as for the Thunder Release Ninjutsu, Duan Lang is the most proficient in the pseudo-dark technique right now. So, follow behind, come and go. Duan Lang is just such a move. In the dark night, the ferocious thunder and lightning,
It looks very gorgeous.
Xiong Ba ran away like he was desperate. From time to time, lightning struck his body, causing black spots as big as the mouth of a cup to appear on his body. He looked miserable. Xiong Ba never imagined that one day he would be raped by a seven or eight-year-old child.
The pursuit was so embarrassing.
"Mother, what happened?" The fight in the mansion naturally woke up many people. The servants in the mansion were unable to intervene. However, Nie Feng looked at Yan Ying who was driven out of the room and asked.
While talking, Nie Feng happened to see the lightning not far away, which was so eye-catching in the dark night. He immediately turned around and wanted to chase after him to help.
"Feng'er", but Yan Ying grabbed Nie Feng's arm and said: "Don't go!".
Although until now, Yan Ying still can't figure out why Xiongba is being chased by Duanlang in such a panic, Xiongba's brainwashing of Yan Ying has been very successful in the past few days. Yan Ying also hopes that Nie Feng will succeed Xiongba Tianxia as the leader of the gang.
As for the position, who would be willing to let Nie Feng fight against Xiong Ba?
"No, mother, Duanlang is fighting with others, how can Feng'er not go and help?" Nie Feng said with an eager look on his face.
"Feng'er, you and Duan Lang are the only ones in the family who have martial arts. Now that Duan Lang is chasing someone, he can naturally defeat him. If you leave, who will protect my mother? What if there are still bad guys coming?
What to do?" Yan Ying held Nie Feng's arm tightly and said.
"This...this..." Indeed, after hearing Yan Ying's words, Nie Feng was in a dilemma for a moment. It would be wrong to chase him out, or not to chase him out.
Duanlang, behind Xiongba, released five or six thunder escape ninjutsus in succession, which also consumed a lot of chakra. Seeing that Xiongba still insisted on running away despite being injured, he sighed secretly in his heart.
Kara, after all, was a little short. Several ninjutsu hit the opponent, but they couldn't kill him, they just injured him.
At this time, Duan Lang also regretted a little. He had known that he should have brought the Fire Lin Sword with him. When the master left, he found the Duan family's heirloom sword, the Fire Lin Sword, and the Nie family's Xueyin Kuangdao.
To Brother Hefeng, unfortunately, for my current body, the Fire Lin Sword is too long and hinders my movements, so I don’t bring it with me. But if I have the Fire Lin Sword in my hand now, I can kill this guy with one sword.
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"What kind of ghost martial arts did Duan Lang learn? Can he spit out thunder and lightning from his mouth?" Xiong Ba, the injuries on his body are very serious. He has no cultivation level after all. Even though it is just a simple low-level ninjutsu, it is not flesh and blood.
He could easily block it with his body, but what shocked Xiong Ba's heart even more was Duanlang's ninjutsu. This kind of ability was truly unheard of.
At this time, Duanlang felt a little regretful. These days, he was busy practicing Ninjutsu, and he didn't pay attention to the shuriken throwing skills taught by his master. He thought that those hidden weapon skills were not as good as Ninjutsu. If he had learned some
As for the shuriken throwing technique, throwing out a few shurikens at this time is more effective than ninjutsu.
Xiongba was running away on the street, with Duanlang chasing behind him. In the middle of the night, the streets in the city were deserted, with only two figures chasing and escaping.
However, in the dark night, a sound of rattles suddenly sounded, and at the same time, there were the happy laughter of two female dolls.
Hearing the laughter of the rattle and the two female dolls, Xiong Ba's face changed slightly, and his footsteps stopped instantly. Not far away from the street, two figures appeared jumping up and down.
These two figures looked like two girls of fifteen or sixteen years old. They looked exactly the same. They were twins with innocent smiles on their faces. They held a doll holding a pocket sword in one hand.
The rattle in the other hand bounced over, looking like two female dolls who were inexperienced in the world, but they looked a bit older than they were fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Baby, how did you find this place?" Looking at the two female dolls, Xiong Ba straightened his face and said.
"Leader of the Xiong Gang", the two children clasped their fists and saluted, their voices were slender and childish, just like little girls of five or six years old, but the two of them looked at Xiong Ba's embarrassed appearance without any trace, and then their eyes fell on Duan Lang.
"Leader Xiong, this guy dares to offend your rich body. We will avenge the leader immediately." As he spoke, the two dolls took action, and the two puppets in their hands were thrown out, like two bolts of lightning.
Attacked Duanlang.
Seeing the two puppets flying over, the small pocket sword slashing towards his neck, Duan Lang felt anxious and hurriedly backed away.
"Boy, you still want to run?", a slender and childish voice sounded, and the two dolls rushed towards Duanlang. After barely dodging a few moves, Duanlang accidentally had his throat cut open by a rag doll.
Bang!
But at the same time, Duan Lang's body suddenly turned into white smoke, and a wooden stake with sword marks fell to the ground. Duan Lang himself turned around and ran away.
"Huh? This martial arts is really interesting." Looking at Duan Lang, whose throat should have been cut open, it turned into a piece of wood. The two dolls looked very interested, leaving one to watch Xiong Ba, and the other one.
Chased towards Duanlang...
After all, Duanlang's speed was still not as fast as the first-class master behind him. Even though he tried hard to dodge, he was still cut open by the puppet several times, with blood dripping from his body. In the end, he was hit in the back by the puppet's palm and fell to the ground.
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With a bang, there was another burst of white smoke, and the broken wave turned into a wooden pile again, and then another broken wave ran away into the distance.
"Interesting, I want to see how many times you can use this trick." Hehehahaha, the childish voice of the doll sounded, and he continued to chase. However, after the doll was far away, the wooden stakes on the ground turned into broken waves with a bang.
appearance.
His body was covered with seven or eight sword wounds, he was vomiting blood, and his face was pale. The sword wounds were just flesh wounds, but the blow from the palm just now shook his internal organs. He was seriously injured. He looked at the doll chasing him.
Duanlang secretly rejoiced.
I deliberately showed the substitute technique in front of the opponent several times, and then at the last critical moment, I used the transformation technique combined with the clone technique to deceive the opponent, so that the opponent still thought it was just a simple substitute technique.
It was not advisable to stay for a long time. Duan Lang struggled to get up, holding his chest with his hands, and ran home with faltering steps.
In the mansion, Nie Feng looked in a dilemma. When he saw Duan Lang coming back, he hurriedly greeted him and asked with concern: "Duan Lang, how are you?".
Duan Lang didn't answer, he just looked at Nie Feng and then at Yan Ying next to him without saying a word.
Being stared at by Duan Lang, Yan Ying suddenly felt a little embarrassed. This was just a child of seven or eight years old, but his eyes looked like an adult.
Without saying anything, Duan Lang turned around and returned to his room to recover from his injuries. Nie Feng was worried and naturally followed. Yan Ying hesitated and did not follow.
After a while, Duan Lang looked hesitant and finally spoke: "Brother Feng, I just went after Xiong Ba."
"Xiong Ba!? Why are you chasing Xiong Ba? It's great that you can escape." When he heard Xiong Ba's name, Nie Feng had a ruthless look in his eyes, and then he was glad that Duan Lang could escape.
"No, Xiongba's martial arts skills are all gone. If the masters from Tianxiahui hadn't appeared, I would have killed him, but..." At this point, Duanlang paused for a moment, and finally spoke: "It's just that I'm here for your mother."
"I found Xiong Ba in my mother's room. Your mother seems to have given Xiong Ba the Beiming Magic Skill that Master left for you."
"Ah!?" Hearing this, Nie Feng was struck by lightning and opened his mouth wide. Thinking that his mother seemed to be with Xiong Ba a few years ago, he already believed Duan Lang's words seven to eight points.
After hesitating for a moment, Duanlang said, "Senior Brother Feng, I promised Master that I would take care of you, but I think it's better for you to leave this home with me."
Yes, although Duanlang was young, he could see that continuing to follow Yan Ying would be of no benefit to him or Nie Feng, even though Nie Feng was her son.
"But, but..." Duan Lang is smart and thoughtful, but to Nie Feng, Yan Ying is his mother after all. A child of only seven or eight years old leaves her mother and goes to live in exile? This decision, Nie Feng
The wind can't stand.
Looking at Nie Feng's appearance, Duan Lang said nothing. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, Senior Brother Feng, let's talk about this matter tomorrow."
"Okay, let's talk tomorrow." Nie Feng's mind was confused and he nodded and fell asleep.
The night became quieter. After two or three hours, Duanlang slowly got up from the bed, got dressed, put his Fire Lin Sword on his back, and stood at the head of the bed, his eyes fixed.
He looked at the sleeping Nie Feng, sighed softly, turned around and quietly opened the door and went out.
Duan Lang knew very well that if he followed Yan Ying, he might even be implicated to death by her, so he made up his mind to leave. He also wanted to leave with Nie Feng, but Nie Feng was reluctant to leave his mother after all. There was no other way, so,
Duanlang could only leave alone, and his young figure slowly disappeared into the night.
However, when Duan Lang walked out of the room, Nie Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at his leaving figure, opened his mouth to speak, but could not speak.
Nie Feng, who had always been innocent, loved by his parents, taught by his master, and lived without worries, seemed to have grown a lot at this moment. He was no longer as ignorant as before. He could actually guess Duan Lang's thoughts.
In the past, Nie Feng would definitely have spoken to try to persuade him to stay. However, precisely because he could guess Duan Lang's thoughts, Nie Feng could not speak and could only watch Duan Lang's figure disappear.
The pillow slowly became wet...
(ps: Originally this chapter was supposed to be updated at 6 a.m. every morning. The chapters updated at 6 a.m. were written late the night before and updated regularly. But last night I was very tired, so I went to bed directly. This chapter is
It was 6 o'clock in the morning, three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and two more chapters were updated at 8:30 in the evening. This chapter is the longest in history, with more than 4,000 words. I apologize to my brothers and sisters who have been waiting for the update in the morning.