Great Song catcher

Chapter 150 The Prince

"The Shen family's blood debt... you really did it?"

Hong Lie's eyes were red.

The voice was also slightly trembling.

"it's me."

Li Nanxing didn't dare to meet Hong Lie's lightning-like gaze, and tilted his head slightly to avoid his gaze, then nodded.

"You are crazy!"

Hong Lie scolded angrily: "Shen Xiong made friends with you eight times back then, and even passed on his family's Compassionate Sword to you, how could you have the heart to do such a murderous thing?"

Li Nanxing closed his eyes tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "It is precisely because of this that I killed him with my own hands. Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of others, even death would be an extravagant hope for him!"

"Li Nanxing...you bastard with a human face and a beast heart!"

Shen Yue suddenly mobilized the true energy in his body, and directly shook away the senior brothers beside him, then waved the Qingfeng Liuyue Knife in his hand, turning into a cyan knife light, and rushed towards Li Nanxing!

"Brother Shen, don't act rashly!"

Hong Kunlun shouted lightly from the side.

His body was like a frightened dragon, and he turned behind Shen Yue in an instant, and then he shot like lightning, sealing Shen Yue's acupuncture points.

"Brother Shen, I've offended you!"

Hong Kunlun walked around in front of Shen Yue, and said to him: "With your current cultivation level, you are far from Li Nanxing's opponent, and you are the only one left in the Shen family. Do you want the Shen family to disappear completely?"

And this time.

A young swordsman in Tsing Yi descended from the sky, waved his right hand seemingly at random, and even directly shook Shen Yue's figure into the air, and fell smoothly into the awning. At the same time, the acupuncture points sealed by Hong Kunlun were also released.

This person is Fang Nongyu, the elder brother of the Diancang School.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your help."

Fang Nongyu cupped his hands slightly.

"Brother Fang is too polite."

Hong Kunlun also bowed his hands.

Fang Nongyu nodded slightly, then turned and returned to the arbor.

As the elder brother of the Diancang School among the eight sects and the head of the next generation, Fang Nongyu's cultivation is not to be underestimated, and this person is extremely talented, and he defeated the three elders of the sect when he first entered the innate realm.

"Brother... I..."

Li Nanxing hesitated to speak.

"South Star!"

Hong Lie took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, with two lightning flashes in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Now that things have come to an end, my brother can't let you go wrong anymore!"

"Big brother..."

A smile suddenly appeared on Li Nanxing's face, he nodded and said, "If I can die in the hands of my eldest brother, Nanxing will die without complaint."

talking.

The zhenqi in Li Nanxing's body was running at full strength, and the dark golden zhenqi disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by silver-white qi, which spun around his body like a flying star.

Flying Star Nine Turns Jue!

Back then, the inner strength and mentality of the ancestor Flying Star who roamed the rivers and lakes was also Li Nanxing's incomparable feat of righteousness and fame!

"Big brother!"

"Go ahead!"

Li Nanxing twirled his hands, posing in the posture of mysterious finger.

Meteor streamers are lingering on the fingertips...

Hong Lie's face was neither sad nor happy.

"hold head high!"

A startling dragon chant resounded.

Behind Hong Lie, the wild dragon danced wildly, and a dragon-shaped palm shot out like thunder!

——Shocking Baili!
The most powerful move in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
"Good come!"

Li Nanxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the silver-white flying star energy whirled around his body non-stop, forming an impregnable body-protecting energy, and flew upwards against the shocking Dragon Subduing Palm!

Although Li Nanxing's martial arts is not as good as Hong Lie's, he will never be defeated in just three or two moves.

The body-protecting qi of Flying Star Nine-Turn Kungfu blocked the power of Jianglong's palm, and then the mysterious finger of his right hand suddenly came out and pointed at Hong Lie's eyebrows. The move was full of strength and showed no mercy.

However, Hong Lie suddenly seemed drunk, and his figure cleverly avoided Li Nanxing's mysterious finger!

"Drunk Eight Immortals!"

Seeing Hong Lie's strides, Nie Feng's eyes lit up.

Beggars have had three unique skills since ancient times.

Subduing the Dragon, Beating the Dog, and Drunken Eight Immortals!

Nie Feng had already witnessed the power of Subduing Dragon Palm, but he never had the chance to see the Dog Beating Stick Technique and the Drunken Eight Immortals.

Although the Drunken Eight Immortals Boxing Technique is not Hong Lie's forte, but as the leader of the Beggar Clan, how could he be different to this set of close-hand skills, and he avoided all of Li Nanxing's moves while making a wrong turn.
Subduing Dragon Palm—Kanglong has regrets!
Hong Lie spread out his drunken steps and went around Li Nanxing's back, and slammed his palm on the back of his heart!
If this palm hits, Li Nanxing's internal organs will be shattered.

However, Li Nanxing is not easy to provoke, especially since he had a deep friendship with Hong Lie in the early years, and he is also very familiar with the moves of Subduing Dragon Palm. He turned around and pointed at Hong Lie's Subduing Dragon Palm.

Bang!
A muffled sound.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

Look again.

Li Nanxing's right arm was already twisted badly, but Li Nanxing didn't seem to feel any pain, endured the severe pain of bone shattering, and pointed his left hand towards the center of Hong Lie's eyebrows!

Hong Lie dodged to avoid Li Nanxing's mysterious finger, turned his palm and struck back from the armpit, hitting Li Nanxing's chest!

Subduing Dragon Palm—Shenlong wagging its tail!
Hong Lie used [-]% of his strength in this palm, and the fierce and domineering Dragon Subduing palm instantly shattered Li Nanxing's protective energy!
"puff!"

Li Nanxing's body flew upside down like a battered catkin, with blood gushing from his mouth, but there was a trace of relief on his face...

"Mr. Xing!"

Lei Xiaotian and the others immediately changed their expressions, and even the fairy palace master was a little panicked.

The action of the Conferred God Royal Court this time was led by Li Nanxing, the star king of martial arts, but now he was killed by Hong Lie. How could the few remaining people survive?

Lei Xiaotian made a decisive decision and immediately shouted: "Let's go!"

After that.

Lei Xiaotian's figure suddenly turned into lightning and shot towards the sky, but how could Nie Feng let him go, as soon as Lei Xiaotian's figure moved, Nie Feng had already stopped in front of him.

The Mountain Breaking Fist blatantly blasted out!
"You guys should stay!"

Nie Feng's cultivation at this moment has reached the extreme state of condensing the gang, and the power of the Mountain Breaking Fist is not what it used to be. The strength of the fist seems to have really turned into a giant mountain, falling towards Lei Xiaotian.

Lei Xiaotian crossed his hands in front of him, and tried his best to block Nie Feng's punch, but his arms were almost broken by the force of the punch, and he fell to the square again.

Not only him.

Even those two who had practiced the Great Heavenly Demon Hand and the Nine-turn Wuji Sword were stopped by Hong Kunlun and Zhao Yuan.

The people in the pergola saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape, but the disciples of the beggar gang and the masters of the surrounding sects had already surrounded them, vaguely surrounding them in the center.

When Nie Feng landed, he glanced at the stands.

But his brows were slightly frowned, because he found that the people from the six doors had all left there.

Turning around, he looked at Lei Xiaotian again, and asked in a cold voice, "What did Fengshenwangting ask you to do?"

"kill!"

Lei Xiaotian knew that he couldn't escape today, so he just smashed the jar, and Lei Zezhang directly greeted Nie Feng's chest.

"Stubborn!"

A white sharp edge appeared on the right palm, slashing down like a knife!

(End of this chapter)