"Who are you? With your strength, you are definitely not a nobody. Why do you need to go against my Tianhai Sect? As long as you let go, I will take the young sect master away immediately, and today's incident will be treated as if it never happened."
The more he fought, the more frightened he became. No matter how hard he tried or how crazy he made his moves, his opponent would always act lightly, with a mysterious and profound meaning in every move he made. Every time he made a successful killing move, his opponent would be stunned.
But he could resolve it with a wave of his hand. It was so wonderful that Tang Yelong gradually calmed down. At this time, when he saw that Wu Hong was defeated by Yang Ningfeng and chose to run away, he knew in his heart that he would not get any benefits today, so he changed his moves and switched to attack.
To guard, he said urgently.
However, as soon as Tang Yelong finished speaking, Taniguchi sneered: "You can't run away!"
Tang Yelong's heart trembled. He glanced around and saw Yang Ningfeng flashing in front of Wu Hong like a ghost, blocking the way. Unless Wu Hong could fly and escape from the bottom of the valley, otherwise, if he wanted to get out of the valley, he would have to defeat Yang Ningfeng and step on
Just get past his body...
"Are you serious about killing them all?" Wu Hong ran forward and when he saw Yang Ningfeng blocking the way, he immediately stopped, clenched his fists and said in a cold voice.
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to kill my family and destroy my nine tribes? Then of course I can't let you go for the sake of my family!" Yang Ningfeng said with a faint smile.
"You... Okay, just think that I said something wrong before. As long as you let me go, I will definitely repay you in the future." Wu Hong's eyes suddenly flashed with anger, but then he took a deep breath and put his heart into his heart.
Under the pressure of anger, he said in a deep voice.
"Your retaliation is to kill me?" Yang Ningfeng's smile became even thicker: "You are an idiot, but don't treat others as idiots. It's easy to get out of the way if you take action. If you knock me down, you will be free!
"
Staring at the calm and smiling Yang Ningfeng grimly, Wu Hong stopped talking. In fact, he knew in his heart that the other party would never let him go. What he said just now was just to buy him some breathing time so that he could recover better.
That's all.
The clenched fist was driven by the murderous intention, and the vitality energy in the body quickly surged into the fist, and the look in his eyes suddenly turned into a ferocious wolf.
The smile on Yang Ningfeng's face also disappeared, and he let out a breath, and a touch of solemnity slowly began to appear on his face. No matter how confident he was in killing Wu Hong, he was still a master of the sect after all. In terms of cultivation, with
He is among the brothers, and he must not be underestimated if he really fights for his life. He cannot take it lightly, lest he is overturned by others.
"drink!"
Wu Hong suddenly let out a low cry, stamped his feet on the ground, rushed forward, and punched Yang Ningfeng with his fists. As expected, he struck fiercely, and the shadow of his fist suddenly appeared, and every punch was directed at Yang Ningfeng's head.
And left. Facing Wu Hong's vicious attack, Yang Ningfeng's face was stern, but he had no intention of giving in. He also waved his fists wildly to resist Wu Hong's offensive.
"Bang bang bang bang...!"
Every fist collision caused bursts of fist clashing sounds.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Now let me show you my true strength!"
After a burst of violent attacks, Wu Hong finally determined that Yang Ningfeng was just a disciple of a clan, but he didn't know what method he used, and his punches were much stronger and heavier than others. He felt that after figuring out Yang Ningfeng's strength,
The corner of his mouth slowly raised a cold arc, and as he spoke in a sinister voice, his body suddenly shook, and the breath surged from his body.
Three levels of products!
Wu Hong had been suppressing his cultivation, and his real cultivation turned out to be a third-level sect.
"Oh no, I thought he was also a high-ranking disciple, but I didn't expect that he could actually suppress him. He is indeed a difficult opponent to deal with."
Wu Hong's aura rose, Yang Ningfeng's face suddenly changed slightly, and he thought to himself.
"Being known as the number one genius in the Huangtian World, and being the young master of the Tianhai Sect, he is somewhat of a tactic." The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said calmly.
"You are now two levels higher than me in cultivation. Why do you sound like you are not worried about me at all? When did you have such strong confidence in me?" Yang Ningfeng was slightly startled.
"I have always had confidence in you, okay?" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, get distracted, and don't really let people smash you! Isn't it better that he is a third-level sect? Just now
You didn't really use a heavy hand, didn't you just want this guy to fight hard and see if he could break through to the second level? Now is the opportunity!"
"Hehe, I can't hide it from you!"
Yang Ningfeng smiled, and then responded with all his heart, his face full of solemnity, because Wu Hong, who had successfully released his own strength, started a new round of powerful attacks. When his fist shook, there was an explosion of air.
.
boom!
The fist tore through the obstruction of the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and hit Yang Ningfeng's face.
Yang Ningfeng clapped her palm on Wu Hong's fist, and then moved her steps to move sideways to the right.
However, this time, as soon as his footsteps moved, Wu Hong swayed his body and landed where Yang Ningfeng was about to land. His eyes narrowed slightly, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he punched Yang Ningfeng's right hand fiercely.
shoulder!
"Yunlong's Shocking Step!"
Yang Ningfeng did not panic. He took three steps in an instant, then leaned back quickly. The soles of his feet made an explosion sound, and his body was shot backwards, avoiding a heavy blow from Wu Hong.
"snort!"
Seeing Yang Ningfeng avoid his punch, Wu Hong snorted coldly, and suddenly bowed his body like a bow with full strings. Then his body collapsed, and his body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed towards the retreating Yang Ningfeng.
Up, he waved his right fist and smashed it again.
boom!
Suddenly, Yang Ningfeng stopped suddenly. With his knees slightly bent, the vitality in his body suddenly circulated. The Tyrannical Fist was mixed with fierce energy and he punched Wu Hong's fist.
"boom!"
The fists of the two men suddenly collided, making a thumping sound at the mouth of the valley.
No, the cultivation level of the third-level sect is indeed much more powerful than that of the first-level sect. This time, Yang Ningfeng's face changed slightly after the punches collided, and his body flew upside down. When he fell to the ground, his body was still rubbing the ground and he slid out.
More than two or three meters.
Lin Qingwu, who was fighting with Tang Yelong, immediately frowned coldly, with a look of worry in her eyes.
"die!"
Worrying about Yang Ningfeng finally aroused her murderous intention, and she didn't want to delay any longer. Suddenly, she flipped her wrist with a cold shout, and the Tianyu Sword suddenly appeared, and then swung it at Tang Yelong with all its strength.
The sword light was like rain, like a heavy rain falling. In an instant, Tang Yelong's body was enveloped in the rain of swords, making it impossible to escape or avoid!
"not good!"
Tang Yelong's face suddenly turned pale. Only then did he realize that he thought he had made a very high estimate of Lin Qingwu's strength, but in fact he had underestimated it far!
"Bitch! I will die with you!"
The shadow of the sword made him unable to avoid and retreat. Tang Yelong was once again aroused to be desperate. He suddenly roared and ignored Lin Qingwu's sword. He suddenly rushed forward and hugged Lin Qingwu.
, as long as he is allowed to hold her, he will have a way to die together with Lin Qingwu.
Not to mention whether Tang Yelong really had a way to die with her, even letting him hug her was something Lin Qingwu couldn't allow!
Therefore, when Lin Qingwu saw Tang Yelong's fighting style, she frowned slightly, then a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and the sword in her hand pressed down hard, and the whole world seemed to turn into a sea of swords.
The tears of the nine heavens turn into the rain of sorrow. The sorrow kills the evil, and the sword winds and the moon!
In an instant, the two major killing moves of the Nine Heavenly Tears Sword Technique were unleashed.
Puff puff!
Tang Yelong's body erupted with streaks of blood and his body split apart, but Lin Qingwu had already sheathed her sword and retreated, giving Tang Yelong no chance to die with her.
But within this delay, Wu Hong from Taniguchi had already rushed in front of Yang Ningfeng, who had fallen to the ground and just stood up.
"Originally, you had a chance to survive, but you didn't want to let me go. If that's the case, then you die!"
In the cold and cruel words, Wu Hong's fist filled with shocking ferocious power made a compressing sound of tearing the air, and struck Yang Ningfeng fiercely.
"Yang Ningfeng, be careful!"
At this moment, Lin Qingwu had just killed Tang Yelong. Even if she came at full speed, it was too late to save Yang Ningfeng. She was so anxious that she screamed, but no matter what, she had to try her best to save people, so she flashed like lightning
Coming like a rush.
"Hey, it's not certain who will die!"
However, facing Wu Hong's killing punch, Yang Ningfeng suddenly raised his head, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, his aura suddenly surged.
"He actually hid his strength, is he a second-level sect?" Wu Hong's breath froze, but then his eyes flashed coldly: "I am a third-level sect, so what if he is a second-level sect?", he thought to himself.
Suddenly, the vitality and energy in the body violently pumped out again, and the punch became even more ferocious!
boom!
But the next moment, Yang Ningfeng's punch completely shocked Wu Hong!
Domineering, fierce and unparalleled in the world!
The Tyrant Dragon Fist is swung out again!
"Bang!"
The fists of the two collided together again, making a dull sound of fist contact. Although it was low this time, the sound could be heard from the sound of the real power contained in the punches of the two.
puff!
The fists collided, and Wu Hong felt a fierce force coming from his fists. His face suddenly turned pale, and his body suddenly flew backwards. Then he quickly rolled several times in the air, and finally his body staggered a little.
It landed a few meters away.
If Wu Hong's body had just stood firm, his expression would have changed again!
"Enjoy!" Yang Ningfeng smiled lightly, turned around, and what came into view was Lin Qingwu's expression that was obviously sighing...
"puff!"
Behind him, Wu Hong's body trembled violently, blood spurted out from his throat, nose and eyes, his face became ferocious and frightening, his body slowly softened, and finally he fell to the ground. The triple secret power of Ba Long Fist,
It completely shattered all the internal organs in his body... But Wu Hong never understood until his death why he, who was a third-level disciple, would lose to a boy with a second-level strength!