Lin Qingwu could laugh, but for Wu Hong and his men, after hearing these words, everyone was gnashing their teeth, trembling with anger, and all of them were so angry that they were beyond human! Damn it, this guy has enough men.
Cruel, but the mouth is even crueler!
"Do you know that what you are saying now will not only lead you to a dead end, but will also bring about a huge disaster for your guys?"
Wu Hong was also so angry that he was so angry that he thought that he was the young master of the Tianhai Sect. He broke through to the sect at the age of eighteen and was known as the world's number one genius. With his identity, no matter where he goes, as long as anyone knows his identity
, everyone is respectful to him and treats him obediently. Even if he yawns, it will make people all over the world jump with fear. They are afraid that they will do something wrong and make him unhappy or neglect him. How can it be like today?
A madman came, and not only did he ignore him, but even the Tianhai Sect, which he had always been proud of, didn't pay attention at all.
Wu Hong was extremely angry, but he was really worried about Yang Ningfeng's strength, so he didn't take action immediately. Otherwise, he would have killed someone long ago!
"I've said it before. There's no point in saying this. You can't scare me. If you have the ability to kill my family, you can go now. I won't stop you..."
His family is in the Chongyuan Continent, and Wu Hong is afraid that he will not be able to tear through the void and reach the Chongyuan Continent even if he practices for another hundred years. Therefore, Yang Ningfeng did not take it seriously and said lightly. Then he blinked, as if he suddenly thought of something.
, and then said: "Oh, maybe there is something you don't know. On the way here, I met a fly named Chen Kede. He was an idiot like you, so I killed him. Later, I met a fly named Chen Kede, um.
, By the way, he said his name was Shangguan Zhan, and he was your second deputy sect leader. I didn’t like him, so I killed him along the way."
"What?"
But what he said shocked Wu Hong and all his subordinates. Chen Kede's death was nothing, but Shangguan Zhan was a king-level expert. How could this kid kill the second deputy sect master?
These words shocked them to an unparalleled level. For a moment, fear appeared in everyone's eyes.
Shangguan Zhan is a king-level expert. If he can kill someone, wouldn't he also be a king-level expert?
But soon, Wu Hong came to his senses and said coldly: "Don't listen to his nonsense. He is just a sect leader. How can he kill the deputy sect master Shangguan?"
"Hey, I'm so sorry that you found out!"
Yang Ningfeng smiled and seemed a little embarrassed: "But it's more than enough to kill you!"
"Really?" Wu Hong's breath surged and he smiled coldly.
"Xiao Jin, how are you recovering?"
Yang Ningfeng asked Xiao Jin softly. The real purpose of talking so much nonsense to the Tianhaizong people was to make Xiao Jin recover a little. He was afraid that if he did something wrong later, someone would accidentally hurt Xiao Jin. If Xiao Jin recovered a little
, with Xiao Jin's strength, as long as he is not facing a master of the sect like Wu Hong, Xiao Jin should be able to handle other people even if they are injured.
Of course, Xiao Jin had his own way to heal his wounds. After hearing this, he nodded, indicating that he was fine, so that Yang Ningfeng could rest assured.
"Okay, then let's kill them all together!"
Xiao Jin nodded, and Yang Ningfeng calmed down a little. He patted the two Xiao Jin's heads with his left hand, and his eyes fell on Wu Hong again. Gradually, his eyes flashed sharply, and then he responded to Wu Hong's words just now, and suddenly let out a loud cry.
Drink: "Yes!"
"laugh!"
After the words fell, Yang Ningfeng suddenly rushed forward, clenched his palm, and swung the long sword forward. The sword light flashed, and the sword was pointed directly at Wu Hong's throat.
"Stop him!"
Seeing Yang Ningfeng take action, several of Wu Hong's men suddenly woke up. One of them shouted fiercely and rushed forward immediately.
Puff puff puff!!
But as soon as they approached Yang Ningfeng, they were enveloped by the shadow of the sword. The Sweeping Fallen Leaves Sword Moves were swung out, covering them instantly. Blood blossoms bloomed on their bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another. They were dead and injured, and they couldn't stop Yang Ningfeng's footsteps.
.
Without even looking at these people, he suddenly rushed in front of Wu Hong, with the sword in his hand still pointing at Wu Hong's throat.
"snort!"
Wu Hong was not surprised at all that Yang Ningfeng rushed over so quickly and his men could not stop him, because Yang Ningfeng was a master of the Zongpin, and his men were no match at all. With a cold look on his face, he grasped the long sword in his hand.
He raised it up, and the sword suddenly flashed with silver light. It was obviously a good sword.
"Thousand-point thorn!"
Wu Hong's arms trembled, and the sword in his hand flashed with silver light. Dozens of sword shadows filled the air, stabbing at Yang Ningfeng's vital parts with cunning and ruthless strikes.
Dang Dang Dang!
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng's face froze, and the sword he thrust forward also shook suddenly, and the shadow of the sword also flew up, colliding with Wu Hong's sword shadow, the swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.
when!
There was another sound of swords clashing, and then a section of the sword flew to the side. The sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand was cut off from the middle by Wu Hong's.
"I don't know whether to live or die. This is my sword. If you dare to resist my sword, you are seeking death..."
As soon as Yang Ningfeng's sword was broken, Wu Hong curled up his lips with a look of cynicism, but in the next moment, the cynicism on his face suddenly solidified and his expression changed suddenly.
Because he saw that Yang Ningfeng's sword was broken, but the broken sword that was still tightly held in his hand suddenly reached forward, and then he lifted it upwards, actually lifting Wu Hong's sword upwards. At the same time, Yang Ningfeng's hand loosened,
When the broken sword in his hand fell downwards, he suddenly took a step forward with great precision. His right hand suddenly clasped on the wrist of Wu Hong's sword-holding hand, and then his left fist struck Wu Hong's hand as fast as lightning.
above the chest.
"Bang!"
Wu Hong's face turned pale with the force of his fist, and he was knocked backwards by the punch. The silver sword in his hand was snatched away by Yang Ningfeng.
"when!"
With a flick of his fingers, the sword made a roaring sound.
"Well, it is indeed a good sword. Although it is not as good as the Blood Tiger Sword, it is suitable for me to use for the time being. I want this sword!"
Yang Ningfeng was very satisfied with this sword. This sword was obviously much better than the sword his father gave him before. It was really a precious sword.
"You dare to steal my sword?"
Wu Hong stepped back and stood firm, rubbed his aching chest, and then his face turned ashen, and he shouted sternly.
"Haha, I want to kill people, let alone grab a sword? If I kill you, your sword will be my trophy, why not?"
Yang Ningfeng smiled calmly, then flipped his wrist, and the sword in his hand disappeared.
"..."
Wu Hong looked startled by such weird things, and his subordinates were all dumbfounded. Can this guy do magic? Where did the sword go?
The sword was, of course, thrown into the Purple Spirit Space by Yang Ningfeng. Now that he saw Wu Hong's empty hands, he didn't bother to use the sword.
"Now you don't have a sword in your hand, and neither do I. It's only fair! Come on, let me see the true strength of you, the young master of the Tianhai Sect, the so-called number one genius in the world!"
Throwing the sword into the purple spirit space, Yang Ningfeng clenched his fists and said with a slight smile.
"If you dare to steal my sword, from now on, you will be Wu Hong's biggest enemy! My mortal enemy!" Wu Hong shouted sternly with a livid face. This sword has always been his life. If he throws the sword, he will take it.
As if it was his life, he immediately swore deeply in his heart that he would use all the strength of the Tianhaizong to kill Yang Ningfeng, as well as the nine tribes that destroyed Yang Ningfeng, leaving no one alive!
In the Huangtian World, Wu Hong was really qualified to say this, but how could he have imagined that Yang Ningfeng was not from this world at all, and no matter how powerful the Tianhai Sect was, it could not threaten his family.
Yang Ningfeng pretended not to hear the cruel words Wu Hong said and stopped talking. His face was gloomy and he strode towards Wu Hong.
Wu Hong's eyes narrowed, flashing with an extremely malicious cold light, and the aura on his body also surged.
They are not much different in age from each other, but they are both cultivators of the sect. They can be said to be two geniuses, and now they can take action.
The aura surged, the murderous intention was awe-inspiring, and the aura filled with crazy murderous intent filled the open space.
Both of them knew that if they took action again this time, they would fight to the death!
"stop!"
But at this moment, there was a sudden loud shout in the sky, the sound was like thunder, which made everyone's eardrums hurt. The next moment, a figure fell next to Wu Hong.
"Deputy Master!"
As soon as they saw the person coming, everyone in the Tianhaizong group was startled, and then became ecstatic. Then they looked at Yang Ningfeng, who had a look of shock on his face and retreated violently. There was even more sympathy in his eyes.
Tang Yelong is here! He is a king-level expert. When he comes, this kid is dead!
"Young Sect Master!"
Tang Yelong glanced at Yang Ningfeng, then turned to Wu Hong and nodded.
"The deputy sect leader came just in time to help me kill this kid."
The arrival of Tang Yelong made Wu Hong feel relieved.
Wu Hong had just punched Yang Ningfeng, and he began to feel that Yang Ningfeng was about the same strength as him. Now that the sword was snatched away all at once, he knew in his heart that the opponent's strength was higher than his. This was an extremely difficult opponent. He
He didn't have much confidence in winning, but Tang Yelong was a king-level warrior, and the two were completely on the same level of strength. If Tang Yelong wanted to kill Yang Ningfeng, it would be a matter of a wave of his hand.
"good!"
Tang Yelong nodded, then turned around and looked at Yang Ningfeng. There was some deep meaning hidden in his deep eyes, but his face was full of disdain. Looking at Yang Ningfeng was like looking at an ant crawling on the ground.
It was an existence that he could crush into pieces with just a move of his fingers. His voice was full of disdain, full of majesty, and even more condescending, saying: "Are you going to kill yourself or do you want me to kill you?"
"Are you going to kill yourself or do you want me to kill you?"
However, as soon as Tang Yelong finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Because he repeated Tang Yelong's words, the ridicule and disdain were deep. When the words sounded, a white shadow stood next to Yang Ningfeng like a ghost. She was
No one knows how or where it came from, not even someone as powerful as Tang Yelong.
"Hey, I knew you were nearby!" Yang Ningfeng laughed when she saw Lin Qingwu appearing.
"What a nice view!"
When Wu Hong and others saw Lin Qingwu coming out, their first reaction was surprise and praise.