Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 917
"How is it possible? I lost!"

Nong Yan took a few steps back, staring at the slowly falling chains of purple miasma and poisonous fire. He never thought that he would lose so miserably.

If he lost to the proud sons of Yangong, then forget it, he felt ashamed, but he lost to Xiao Ling, to a piece of trash from the territory of all nations, he couldn't accept this.

He is a high-ranking disciple of Yan Palace!An existence admired by countless people!

Nong Yan's face twisted like a monster.

"you lose."

Xiao Ling walked towards Nong Yan step by step, and said: "You are a disciple of Yan Palace, high above you, with a noble status, practicing the untold secret Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art, and in the end you still lost to me who came from a small place in your eyes. "

"I didn't lose! It's just that your flame is stronger than me!"

Nong Yan's eyes were full of resentment, his terrifying vitality exploded, so what if he lost to Xiao Ling in fire control, he still has the cultivation base of a five-star peak Martial Master.

"Firebird Flame Feather!"

Nong Yan squeezed the formula with both hands, and the purple miasma poison was cremated into a huge firebird. The firebird seemed to have life, flapping its wings, hovering in the air, and its purple eyes were full of flames.

"grumble!"

The huge firebird let out a long cry, and then it spread its wings and rushed towards Xiao Ling.

"Refused to accept this cruel reality?"

Xiao Ling's words were punitive, even if Nong Yan was a five-star peak martial artist, he could still defeat him with a single blow. For a person like Nong Yan, his dignity must be completely crushed.

boom!
Xiao Ling displayed his bloodthirsty, and the blood energy in his body was surging, like a prison blood demon god, with a murderous aura.

"Half Moon Phantom Slash!"

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth turned into an icy arc, and with a movement of his figure, afterimages were brought up, and then, the blood sword swung past, and the blood-light sword aura bloomed, dazzling and dazzling, turning into a blood-colored half-moon roaring out, The area lights up.

laugh!
In the blink of an eye, Ban Yue Huan Zhan stood on the head of the huge Firebird, and there was an ear-piercing chirping sound, and Ban Yue Huan Zhan burst out with terrifying sword energy, almost killing the huge Fire Bird.

"break."

Xiao Ling let out a low cry, and the Banyue Magic Slash suddenly exerted force, and slashed across the huge fire bird, splitting the huge fire bird in half, and all the remaining purple miasma poisonous fire fell to the ground.

Nong Yan let out a muffled snort, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale, like white paper.

The huge fire bird had placed his high hopes, and he thought he could kill Xiao Ling instantly, but he didn't expect that Xiao Ling cut his huge fire bird in half with a single strike.

"Damn it, his strength is as evil as the rumors!"

Nong Yan's face changed drastically. He originally wanted to bully Xiao Ling with his five-star peak Martial Master's cultivation, but he never expected that Xiao Ling's strength would be so terrifying, not to mention defeating his offensive, and he didn't look weak at all.

"Nongyan, are you convinced?"

Xiao Ling's eyes were very cold, looking at Nong Yan, he knew that Nong Yan was desperate.

"Xiao Ling! Don't think that you can get what you want just because you beat me!"

Nong Yan's eyes were red, he had already started to go crazy, his eyes shifted slightly, he looked at Gu Xun, and said: "She is your partner, right! I know she is the Nine Yin Jue Physique! As long as I destroy the ice monument! You You won’t be able to get the treatment of the Nine Yin Jue Physique!”

Nong Yan retreated violently and approached the ice monument, with the poisonous fire of purple miasma surging in his palm, trying to destroy the ice monument.

Xiao Ling's eyes turned cold, exuding a cold air.

"Nong Yan, you are too despicable and shameless!"

Qing Qi yelled: "Whether it is fire control skills, actual combat, or even character, you have lost to Xiao Ling! A person like you is not worthy of being a disciple of Yan Palace!"

"Baby maid! You don't need to worry about whether I am worthy of being a disciple of Yan Palace!"

Nong Yan's eyes went wild, he smiled sinisterly, and said, "As the apprentice of the Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley, you defend Xiao Ling like this, have you already been slept by him? Became his woman?"

"You are so flamboyant at such a young age, I don't know what the disciples of Medicine King Valley will think if they find out!"

Hearing Nong Yan's words, Qing Qi's bright eyes were full of anger, if it wasn't for Nong Yan's poisonous fire of purple miasma, and wanted to destroy the ice monument, she would have taken action to teach Nong Yan a lesson.

"Brother Xiao Ling, even if I don't get the cultivation method of Nine Yin Jue Physique, I want this person to die." Gu Xun said.

Nong Yan was slightly taken aback, his eyes were filled with anger, his thoughts were obvious, if he wanted to destroy the ice monument, he would have done so long ago.

"Nong Yan, I know you want to live."

Xiao Ling's voice was very cold, and Nong Yan's actions were within his expectations. Nong Yan was the mastermind of the massacre of Qingyang ancient city, no matter what happened, Nong Yan must die.

"Xiao Ling, why bother to kill them all!"

Nong Yan's face was a little stiff, and he had already begun to give in. He was still in his prime, and he didn't want to die like this. What's more, with the green hills around, he was not afraid of running out of firewood, so he killed many Yan Palace disciples with Xiao Ling. Report the news, Yan Palace will definitely send strong men to kill Xiao Ling.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Xiao Ling's eyes were indifferent, he wanted to see what kind of plots and tricks he had in his heart when Nong Yan was about to die.

"I am indeed at fault for the matter in Qingyang Ancient City."

Nong Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "My group of juniors are jealous like enemies. Knowing that you have practiced the Nine Refining Burning Heaven Art, they are all angry in their hearts. Seeing that you are not here, they vent their anger on the ancient city of Qingyang. As seniors, I also tried my best to persuade them, but the young man was too impulsive, which led to a big mistake..."

The disciples of Yan Palace who followed Nong Yan were all dead, so Nong Yan simply shifted all the responsibility to these people.

Anyway, there is no proof of death, so he can make up stories as he wants.

"Nong Yan, your level of storytelling is too bad, do you think I'm an idiot?" Xiao Ling sneered, and said, "In that case, I'll let you meet someone."

With a thought, Xiao Ling opened the sacred tablet and released Mu Xi.

When he saw Mu Xi's figure, Nong Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"You haven't died, why am I willing to die?"

Looking at Nong Yan, Mu Xi's eyes turned red. Nong Yan not only led the disciples of Yan Palace to massacre all the people in Qingyang Ancient City, but also brutally murdered his father Muyang.

"The lord, that's him!"

Mu Xi's voice was hoarse, and said: "He killed all the people in Qingyang Ancient City, as well as my father! Even if he is broken, I can still recognize him!"

"Leader, you must be the master for me!"

Mu Xi knelt on the ground, Nong Yan was very powerful, with his cultivation base, he probably had no choice but to let Nong Yan get away with it in his life.

Nong Yan's face was ugly, he could feel the contemptuous gazes of Qing Qi and Gu Xun, and it was not easy to feel a lie being exposed.

"Mu Xi, don't worry, I will definitely make the decision for you."

Xiao Ling helped Mu Xi up, looked at Nong Yan, and said coldly: "Nong Yan, do you have any last words to say?"

"Xiao Ling, if you dare to kill me, I'll destroy the ice tablet! You won't be able to get the healing method of the Nine Yin Jue Physique!"

Nong Yan looked grim, and said: "Of course, as long as you swear by the martial arts oath, let me go. As long as I can survive, I will not destroy the ice monument, what do you think!"

"Nongyan, do you dare to destroy the ice monument?"

Xiao Ling calmly said: "There is Yinhun Lengbing frozen in the ice tablet, as long as you destroy the ice tablet, the cold air from Yinhun Lengbing is enough to kill you."

Nong Yan's face froze, what Xiao Ling said was true, if he destroyed the ice monument, even if he was carrying the poisonous fire of purple miasma, he would probably be killed by the icy cold air of the ghost.

"Xiao Ling, you have no choice!"

Nong Yan roared: "At worst, I will detonate the poisonous purple miasma fire and destroy the ice monument. Then the cold ghost will burst out, and everyone will die together!"

"Then go to die."

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, Xue Shi's eyes moved silently, staring at Nong Yan.

"Yue Zhu!"

Seeing Xiao Ling's direct attack and rushing towards him, Nong Yan saw a ruthless look in his eyes, and he was about to detonate the poisonous fire of purple miasma, but when he saw Xiao Ling's bloody eyes, his spirit was shocked , fell into an illusion, when he regained consciousness, Xiao Ling came with a blood sword in his hand, and pierced his dantian with a sword.

When Nong Yan discovered that his dantian had been destroyed, his vitality began to dissipate rapidly. He couldn't help but growl, his eyes filled with madness.

Xiao Ling turned a deaf ear, grabbed Nong Yan, and a terrifying suction roared out, sucking the purple miasma poisonous fire out of his body.

"Xiao Ling! Give me back the purple miasma poisonous fire!" Nong Yan roared.

"A trash like you doesn't deserve to have the purple miasma poisonous fire."

Xiao Ling grabbed Nong Yan's shoulder, waved his hand casually, and threw Nong Yan in front of Mu Shi.

boom.

After Nong Yan fell on the ice, just as he was about to get up, a bloody light whizzed past, and the blood sword stuck in front of Mu Shi.

"Mu Xi, you can finish him." Xiao Ling said.

"Thank you allies!"

Mu Xi immediately pulled out the bleeding sword and stared at Nong Yan. Now that the enemy was right in front of him, he had lost his cultivation and was about to be frozen to death by the cold air here.

"you!"

Nong Yan looked at Mu Xi, his pupils shrank suddenly, he knew that he was doomed, even if he died in Xiao Ling, he still had some dignity.

In the end, Xiao Ling asked Mu Xi to take action, and let someone he regarded as an ant do it, which was completely insulting him.

"Nong Yan! You killed everyone in Qingyang Ancient City, and even my father! I'm afraid you didn't expect your retribution to come so quickly!" Mu Xi walked slowly towards Nong Yan, with a fierce look in his eyes In a flash, thinking of the time when the ancient city of Qingyang was destroyed, his hand holding the blood sword trembled slightly.

"I am a disciple of Yan Palace, if you dare to kill me, you will die even if you escape to the ends of the earth! Including your relatives!" Nong Yan said sternly.

"I'm alone, why don't I dare to kill you?"

Mu Xi smiled sarcastically, and said: "Even if the higher-ups of Yan Palace want to kill me, I don't care, anyway, you died earlier than me!"

call out!
With a movement of Mu Shi's figure, the blood sword thrust out violently, piercing into the heart of Nong Yan.

"you!"

Nong Yan's eyes widened, full of unwillingness, he fell to the ground, his blood stained the ice, and he lost his vitality.

After killing Nong Yan with a sword, Mu Xi couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the oppressive feeling in his heart disappear, he had already avenged the dead.

(End of this chapter)