Chapter 16 Nie Fan takes action

Nie Yong's look immediately angered the girl in black who followed Nie Cheng.

She leaped over Nie Cheng, and with her hands like knives, she suddenly struck at Nie Yong.

The corners of Nie Yong's mouth curved more and more, a red light flashed in his eyes, he stepped back, then suddenly moved forward, and a fist struck the girl's head as fast as lightning.

The girl's eyes were cold and stern. She stood on one side, one foot landed on the ground, and suddenly she flew up like a bird, and the other foot swept across Nie Yong's abdomen.

A strange color flashed across Nie Yong's face. He ducked away from the girl's feet. He looked at the girl and nodded, "You're very skilled. Don't follow Nie Cheng. He's just a loser. Follow me and you can get whatever you want..."

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The girl's whole body was as sharp as a sword that had just been unsheathed. Before Nie Yong could finish speaking, the sword struck Nie Yong's chest again.

A cold look flashed in Nie Yong's eyes, and he said: "That's fine, let's teach him a lesson first and then we can discuss it."

Nie Yong suddenly moved forward, twice as fast as the girl in black, and suddenly hit the girl's abdomen with his left fist.

The girl didn't have time to react. She twitched the corner of her mouth and suddenly flew backwards.

ping ping pong

The girl in black knocked down three or four tables and finally fell against the wall. She covered her belly with one hand and supported the ground with the other. She stared at Nie Yong with cold and murderous eyes as she struggled to stand up.

"How about it? Is it time to think about it now?" Nie Yong walked towards the girl in black, with his signature curve at the corner of his mouth.

The girl in black looked at Nie Yong with hatred on her face, her eyes were as cold as knives, and she said angrily: "If you bite my brother, I will definitely kill you!"

Nie Yong, who was still smiling at first, suddenly stiffened slightly and his eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at the girl in black and saw the corners of her eyes twitching slightly. After a long time, he said coldly: "Then I will deal with you as my employer first."

After saying that, Nie Yong suddenly turned towards Nie Cheng, and his right hand grabbed Nie Cheng's throat like an eagle's claw.

"Stop." Feng Yuanmeng, who had been standing in front of the stairs, suddenly moved, and with great speed, he used one hand to pull Nie Yong's eagle claw.

Nie Yong sneered, turned around suddenly, and turned his sharp claws into palms to strike at Feng Yuanmeng who was jumping towards him.

Feng Yuanmeng raised his eyebrows, and his grasping gesture immediately turned into a palm, and he slapped Nie Yong's palm hard.

boom

The two of them exchanged blows, and immediately the whole villa seemed to be shaking, bang bang bang, countless cups, plates, and wine bottles were broken, and the floor was covered with wine. People around them immediately felt a chill on their necks, as if a cold wind was passing by.

Nie Yong stepped back continuously, and Feng Yuanmeng's figure flipped in the air and landed on the left front side of Nie Cheng's body.

Nie Yong stopped, his eyes were full of strange blood red, but he turned away in an instant, turned to look at Feng Yuanmeng and said with a faint smile: "Yuanmeng, I'm afraid you have wanted to take action against me for a long time, right?"

Feng Yuanmeng stood there with a cold look all over her body. Her whole body changed rapidly, her eyes became extremely indifferent, but her aura continued to rise. She looked at Nie Yong and said calmly: "Not bad."

Nie Yong's expression also began to change. The curve that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth disappeared. His eyes were filled with blood. He looked at Feng Yuanmeng with a cold face and said, "Okay, let me see today how powerful the Feng family's Ice Spirit Art is."

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As soon as Nie Yong finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Nie Cheng. His punch was so violent that it seemed to be able to break mountains and rocks, and he hit Nie Cheng directly.

Feng Yuanmeng's expression remained unchanged, he turned his hand into a palm and faced Nie Yong's fist.

Bang bang bang

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen blows, but neither could do anything to the other. Feng Yuanmeng stood in front of Nie Cheng, constantly fighting with Nie Yong, and Nie Yong's fists were aimed at Nie Cheng.

The two of them stood there, making the wrong move. Nie Yong struck, but Feng Yuanmeng stopped him. His fists were like wind and his palms were like ice.

The silent cold wind stirred around, and there was a constant sound of glass breaking. Even the ground began to tremble faintly, and the extremely strong ceramic tiles also had small cracks at this moment.

Meng You from a distance looked at the two people who were fighting as fast as lightning, with a gloomy expression on his face. He was originally the number one in the world, but he didn't expect that not only Nie would always be far ahead of him, but he would even be inferior to the goddess in his heart. Looking back on what happened before, he

Suddenly I felt like a clown in front of Feng Yuanmeng, and he was so complacent and embarrassed!

Tan Songren's face didn't look good either. Not only had he lost all his limelight at this moment, but he also felt tremendous pressure. He thought he would be able to dominate the capital when he reached the early stage of the Xuan level, but before that, he just sat in a well and watched the sky, and underestimated these peers!

As for Lin Congfei, looking at the cold wind surging around Nie Yong and Feng Yuanmeng, his face was uncertain. He had already seen that although these two people were at the same level as him, their strength was probably far greater than his. His face twitched slightly, and although

Reluctantly, he was forced to suppress it, and a troubled look appeared on his face again.

Nie Yong's fist was like the wind, so violent that it seemed to tear the void apart, making a rustling sound. He looked at Feng Yuanmeng, who was standing motionless in front of him, with the cold palm wind, and the corners of his eyes twitched, and his ordinary palm suddenly changed.

Turning red, both the speed and strength of the fist suddenly increased several times!

Feng Yuanmeng looked at Nie Yong's changes, and a chill flashed in her eyes. Her originally white hands were suddenly covered with a thin layer of frost, and soon turned into a layer of crystal clear ice, protecting her entire palms.

The aura on his body changed again, and the wind in his palms became even sharper, as if there were ice arrows following him.

Boom boom boom

The two of them stopped attacking, and directly clashed with each other with strength. Every palm was almost exerting all their strength, as if they were going to defeat each other in one fell swoop.

Looking at Feng Yuanmeng who changed with him, Nie Yong, whose hands were red, his eyes filled with blood mist and chill, looked at Feng Yuanmeng and said coldly, "As expected, the Feng family's Ice Spirit Art can actually block me.

fist."

Feng Yuanmeng's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he just kept pumping out his palms, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

Nie Yong looked at Feng Yuanmeng, whose palm wind was getting colder and colder, and his eyes became colder. He knew very well that the Feng family's Ice Spirit Art had always been getting stronger with each battle. It was obvious that Feng Yuanmeng had not reached its maximum combat power at all.

But he is consuming the essence and blood in his body every moment, which means that he is actually weakening every moment!

Nie Yong looked at Feng Yuanmeng's delicate face without any emotion, shrouded in frost. His face felt cold, and his blood-red right hand suddenly turned purple. Then, very quickly, he suddenly slapped the ice that Feng Yuanmeng was shooting at.

Palm.

Feng Yuanmeng's expression changed slightly, but he had no time to react. He groaned and suddenly flew backwards.

Nie Yong's eyes flashed with a triumphant sneer, and Feng Yuanmeng flew out, immediately revealing Nie Cheng who was not far behind her. Nie Yong's eyes flashed with blood, he suddenly moved forward, and punched Nie Cheng fiercely.

The chest was blown away.

As long as Nie Cheng is defeated with one move, he will win the fight against Feng Yuanmeng!

Just when Nie Yong was about to hit Nie Cheng's chest with his punch, his expression suddenly changed, he forcibly turned his body over and withdrew his fist.

A tiny silver needle passed silently across his cheek, making him feel as if his face had been bitten by a mosquito!

But Nie Yong knew that it was definitely not a mosquito bite. He stood not far from Nie Cheng and looked towards the east corner of the banquet hall with a cold look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!