Lord of Nine Realms

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“Wu Qingfeng, come out to single!” Kou Ning roared, once again liberating his Martial Spirit-White Wolf King.

As the saying goes, good, the muddy people are still 30% earthy, not to mention Kou Ning!

Don’t think he is usually courageous, but if he really wants to make a splash, he can be regarded as half a desperate Saburo.

“You want courting death, Young Master will complete you!”

Wu Qingfeng sneered, his palms suddenly folded, and then from the separated palms, he pulled out a thick wooden wrist Stick, rushed up to meet Kou Ning.

“Phantom Cudgel!” Wu Qingfeng loudly shouted, and took the lead in making the move. The long stick in his hand was like a long spear, and he quickly stabbed Kou Ning.

Although he only stabbed, dozens of stick figures appeared at the same time. Kou Ning, who only had Grade 5 in the Soul Power cultivation base, couldnt handle his moves. He was instantly caught by those dozen sticks. Ying Da flew out, but fortunately, his companion caught him in time.

However, there were a lot of round bruises on his face and body, especially on the bridge of his nose, which caused bleeding from both his nostrils.

“Spicy chicken!” Wu Qingfeng smiled triumphantly, “I can’t even catch a trick, so dare you talk to me over there?”

“Come again!” Kou Ning wiped the nosebleed off his face and rushed up again.

“How many times you come, the result is the same!” Wu Qingfeng used another phantom stick, hitting Kou Ning sturdily, and directly dispelling the white Wolf King phantom behind him, forcing him Martial Spirit was forcibly lifted.

“I send you off!” Wu Qingfeng took advantage of the victory and pursued, intending to directly defeat Kou Ning, because without the protection of Martial Spirit, the fleshy body strength is limited. If Kou Ning takes the fleshy body, it is probably not here. Its so easy to lie in bed for 10-15 days…

Kou Ning sees Wu Qingfeng coming aggre ively and knows that the situation is critical, but there is no other way. He only blames his own Soul Power for being too weak and accepting his fate. Closed his eyes.

“peng!”

Just when Kou Ning thought he was abolished, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in front of him. The scene of his imaginary being beaten did not appear. I didn’t feel any particular pain in any part of the body. Could it be that the product was knocked out?

Kou Ning opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that in front of him, there was an extra tombstone-sized shield made of yellow sand.

Although there are some cracks on the surface of the shield, it is far from being broken.

“Bang.”

This muffled sound almost sounded at the same time as the previous muffled sound.

Wu Qingfeng, who was originally domineering, was turned around and kicked out by a silhouette that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he could even make a scream, he fell heavily to the ground, and his body was dragged on the ground for more than ten meters before he stopped.

“How about it, I’m not dead, right?”

The sand shield in front of him slowly di ipated, Kou Ning saw a familiar face, not Li Xiuyan, who else could he be? With excitement, tears filled his eyes, “You can be regarded as coming…”

Li Xiuyan stuffed the half-eaten pig’s feet into Kou Ning’s mouth, “I’m hungry, eat something first Right.”

He didn’t want the nosebleed on Kou Ning’s face to stain his clothes.

Immediately turned and looked towards Wu Yifan and the others opposite, “Hey, what are you doing?”

Wu Yifan glanced sideways at Wu Yifan who has not yet stood up. Qingfeng, he was astonished: What on earth did this kid come from, he was able to knock Wu Qingfeng into the air with a single move, and looking at this posture, it is obvious that he has not done his best yet…

Seeing no one answer, Li Xiuyan enters A few steps before, I came to Wu Yifan and said, “You just want to be the bo in the Xiyuan?” Wu Yifan did not answer immediately, but judged his Soul Power cultivation base with the breath of Li Xiuyan. At what level.

Li Xiuyans senses are extremely keen, and he immediately noticed that Wu Yifan was investigating himself, said with a smile: “Dont bother, my Soul Power cultivation base is Grade 4 in three stages. One step, you can go up to Grade 1.”

Wu Yifan would naturally not believe Li Xiuyan’s words, and still did not say a word, until he personally found out that Li Xiuyans Soul Power cultivation base is really just like what he said. Shangcai showed a sneered sneer, “So, you are the spiritual support of the fatty?”

Li Xiuyan was surprised, “What? I am his spiritual support?”

Wu Yifan coldly smiled, “The reason why he didn’t give up is just waiting for your arrival. He seems to think you can pull strongly against a crazy tide. This is not a spiritual pillar. What is it?”

Li Xiuyan shrugged, “You said yes.”

“A hole, I’m going to kill you!”

At this time, Wu Qingfeng finally got up from the ground. The strength of his feet almost knocked him out. At this time, he was relieved, and his heart was already burning with anger. Holding a long stick, he rushed straight to Li Xiuyan.

Wu Yifan took the two beauties around him back a few steps, obviously giving way to Wu Qingfeng.

Li Xiuyan didnt want to settle the matter through conversation. After all, Kou Ning was beaten like a pig, so he cant just say a few words casually, and he must pay more than ten times for the beater. The price, otherwise Li Xiuyan, the leader of the dawn, would really be in vain…

Slowly stretched out his left hand, and saw Li Xiuyan’s feet suddenly appear on the clean and tidy masonry ground. A cloud of yellow sand, as Li Xiuyan’s wrist swings, the yellow sand sticks to the ground, and in a blink of an eye it comes to the foot of Wu Qingfeng who is charging towards Li Xiuyan.

“Be careful with your steps!” Wu Yifan, a bystander, immediately reminded him.

Ke Wu Qingfeng seemed to be dazzled by anger, and did not notice the yellow sand under his feet. When he heard Wu Yifan’s reminder, it was too late.

“Sandstorm binding!”

Li Xiuyan lightly shouted, and his arm suddenly made a gesture of grasping from bottom to top.

Almost at the same moment, the yellow sand under Wu Qingfeng’s feet suddenly formed a rising vortex, which quickly wound up along his feet.

As Li Xiuyan’s five fingers clenched tightly, the yellow sand wrapped around Wu Qingfeng’s legs suddenly tightened, like a powerful hand, firmly holding him in place.

Wu Qingfeng tried to urge the Soul Power within the body to break free, but Soul Power could not flow out of the body, as if all the pores on both legs were blocked.

“such insignificant ability, thought this would trap me?” Wu Qingfeng raised the long stick in his hand and looked towards his leg, trying to smash the yellow sand that covered his legs. .

But as soon as he dropped the stick, the yellow sand that wrapped his legs was scattered, and the result was… Wu Qingfeng picked up the stick and hit his leg. It was so loud that Li Xiuyan even gave it back I heard the sound of cracking bones.

“Brother, what a grudge?” Li Xiuyan asked Wu Qingfeng with a smile.

Wu Qingfengs pain caused the blue veins on his face to bulge. How could he think that the other party used to trap him, but when he tried to crack it, he suddenly lifted it, and he never encountered it through childhood. Have been to such a thing!

“You this bastard, Young Master won’t beat you down today and call you Lord, Young Master will give you your last name!”