Ling Fuhua shouted and flew down next to Ling Xie. After checking his son's injuries, his expression changed.
He discovered that Ling Xie's internal organs had been destroyed and his bones were completely broken. The reason why he could still speak at this moment was entirely supported by the power of the medicine.
In other words, Ling Xie's situation at this time is called returning to the light.
"No, Ling Xie, you can't die..."
Ling Fuhua hugged Ling Xie and was suddenly confused.
His own son, who had just won the third place in the Young Phoenix Competition, was about to die. It was as if the fire of hope that had just been ignited was shattered in an instant.
Originally, when Ling Xie grew up, Ling Fuhua and his Lingyun Sect would benefit a lot.
But if Ling Xie dies, there will be nothing left.
Hearing Ling Fuhua's words, Ling Xie was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, grabbed Ling Fuhua's arm, and said excitedly: "Father, what are you talking about? Will I die?"
Although Ling Xie knew that his injuries were serious, he never thought about dying.
He felt that as long as he was treated, he would be fine.
But now he discovered that the reality did not seem to be as good as he imagined.
Ling Fuhua's eyes flickered, trying to keep his tone calm, and said: "My child, you won't die. Don't worry, my father will definitely cure you."
As soon as he heard this, Ling Xie knew that he was trying to comfort himself.
His head was buzzing as he thought, and his whole body softened, and he murmured: "No...how could I die? I am the third place in the Chufeng Conference, and I am the top strongman who strives for the Martial Star. How could I die?"
What about death? And how could I die at the hands of an unknown person?"
As he spoke, Ling Xie's face became more ferocious, his expression twisted, and he looked like a devil.
Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at Chen Yang, gritted his teeth and said: "Kill him, father, kill him, I want him dead!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill him."
Ling Fuhua nodded, even if Ling Xie didn't say anything, he would do it.
Chen Yang not only killed his son, but also killed his hope for the future.
After putting Ling Xie down, Ling Fuhua looked at Chen Yang, looked at it, and said to himself: "This talent is in the late stage of concentration, and his strength is actually stronger than Xu Chan. It seems that the Star Technique he cultivated must be very good. Now Ling Xie must die.
Undoubtedly, getting this person's Star Secret can be considered as some compensation for myself."
Thinking of this, Ling Fuhua rose into the sky, stared at Chen Yang coldly, and said: "Boy, I'll give you a chance now. Hand over the Star Technique you practiced, and I can make your death easier. Otherwise, I will
I will cut you into pieces and let you feel the feeling of life being worse than death.
Chen Yang glanced at Ling Fuhua and then at the other members of Ling Yun Sect.
Except for Ling Fuhua, who is in the middle stage of Dongxu, the others have three in the Soul Condensation stage, and the rest are in the induction stage.
Such strength is already very strong for ordinary forces.
However, it is not enough to deal with Chen Yang.
Chen Yang had no intention of letting Ling Fuhua go, and would stifle any potential danger to guard against the other party's retaliation in the future.
"You keep the Ling Yun sect from escaping, I'll kill this Ling Fuhua. In addition, I will let the little black cat follow you to protect your safety at all times."
Chen Yang sent a message to the Yin Yuxin sisters, then released the little black cat from the space bracelet and gave it to Yin Yuxin.
Seeing this, Ling Fuhua, Xu Chan and others on the opposite side all looked puzzled.
They didn't know what it meant when Chen Yang took out a little black cat.
Chen Yang ignored Ling Fuhua, but Ling Fuhua was very angry and said coldly: "Boy, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?"
Before Chen Yang could speak, Ling Xie roared again: "Father, kill him, don't talk nonsense to him!!"
Ling Fuhua glanced at Ling Xie. Although he wanted to kill Chen Yang, Ling Xie must die now and he had to get some benefits, otherwise, everything would be in vain.
Therefore, at least until you get the Star Secret, you can't kill Chen Yang.
"Since you don't speak, I'll take you down and slowly ask you about Xing Jue."
Ling Fuhua shouted coldly and quickly took out the weapon. It was also a scimitar, with a higher grade than Ling Xie's. It was a five-marked mysterious weapon.
He waved his scimitar and attacked Chen Yang. The real energy in the middle stage of Dongxu was very strong, and the pressure came down. Before he could touch Chen Yang, the terrifying air pressure made the entire Yinjiazhuang rumble.
Some intact buildings suddenly collapsed.
"ah!"
"Run quickly!"
The people in Yinjiazhuang all hurriedly ran to the vast area and looked at Ling Fuhua in the sky, trembling with fear.
They had already seen the battle just now, and they all hid and watched the battle secretly.
Seeing that Chen Yang defeated Ling Xie and made Xu Chan flee, the few remaining clan members of Yinjiazhuang and the servants who had been oppressed for a long time were secretly happy, thinking that Yinjiazhuang would finally be rescued.
But who knew that Xu Chan would come back again and bring back a group of people.
Moreover, this person named Ling Fuhua was actually stronger than Xu Chan. Although everyone could not sense the level of the terrifying real energy fluctuations, compared with the previous battles, he was obviously more powerful than Chen Yang.
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but become nervous and worried.
Yin Yuxin also frowned and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Chen, this person is in the middle stage of Dongxu. Do you want to let the little black cat take action?"
"The little black cat is here to protect you. I just want to test my strength to see if I can defeat the cultivators in the middle stage of Dongxu. Let me test this Ling Fuhua."
A smile appeared on Chen Yang's lips, and his whole person showed a strong fighting spirit.
Hearing his words, sisters Yin Yuxin and Yin Yurui's eyes flashed with surprise. They all thought to themselves, could it be that Senior Brother Chen's use of the Nine Layers of Fire Dragon Concept just now has not reached the limit? Can his strength be improved?
Just when they were secretly frightened, Ling Fuhua flashed a sword light and struck at Chen Yang.
Because Xu Chan had learned from the past, Ling Fuhua did not show any contempt for Chen Yang's level. Although the sword light he released had no artistic conception or magical power, it activated the weapon pattern and exerted his true energy.
To the extreme.
The sword light unfolded, two hundred meters long and more than ten meters wide, like a section of the Great Wall, and charged towards Chen Yang.
Although the blade has a large awn and gives people a sense of weight, it does not affect its sharpness.
Moreover, Ling Fuhua has obviously been immersed in the art of swordsmanship for a long time. Although this sword is not blessed by the artistic conception of the sword, the domineering, indomitable and fearless nature contained in the sword is reflected in the light of the sword.
Rumble.
There was a loud noise, but the pressure of the sword light was too great, causing the foundation of Yinjiazhuang to sink. Below where the sword light passed, the ground of Yinjiazhuang was obviously several meters shorter than other areas.
"As expected of the middle stage of Dongxu, the true energy alone is more powerful than my third-turn star."
Chen Yang murmured something, not daring to be careless and swinging his sword.