Then why, what reason is there for Nangong Ming to fight with him as a member of Qianhui Academy?
The doubts in Lin Yan's heart were all reflected on his fair face. His brows were slightly furrowed and his feet were trembling. He stood up weakly and slowly, but the pain surged out more and more heartbreakingly.
Lin Yan closed his mouth and did not speak.
He just looked at Nangong Ming in confusion, that thin figure, that handsome face, a man who was considered half a brother in Lin Yan's eyes. Why did he have to compete in these four courtyards while practicing in hell? Take action on yourself?
Nangong Ming glanced at Lin Yan indifferently, looking at Lin Yan who barely stood up and his body was still a little shaky. He finally sighed, then his eyes surged, and there was a guilty look in his eyes. He then said bitterly: "Lin Yan, be careful Xiao Ling"
"Why... why?"
Lin Yan struggled to spit out three words, and then felt a stinging pain in his chest. This pain was stronger than before. The power of the wind soul released by the superposition of the seven gun shadows just now, the sharp spitting out The gun shot directly into Lin Yan's heart. This strong impact also traveled freely in Lin Yan's body.
If the Silver Dragon Refining Qi in Lin Yan's body hadn't "caused trouble", this kind of gun might have directly pierced Lin Yan's meridians. Is this kind of power likely to tear out at least five or six meridians?
Nangong Ming looked at Lin Yan's weak body, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly, then patted Lin Yan's shoulder with his left hand. In an instant, waves of gentle wind souls poured into Lin Yan's body, and even the silver dragon Qiang Mang, who had not been able to disperse the Qi refining in a short period of time, shrank suddenly at this moment, and then completely dissipated in the body.
Lin Yan was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Nangong Ming to help him.
So what was the significance of the previous battle?
Lin Yan looked at Nangong Ming in confusion. At the same time, a burst of Silver Dragon Refining Qi in his body also replaced Qiang Mang. However, unlike Qian Mang, Silver Dragon Refining Qi had the ability to recover quickly, but the process was a bit painful. , but Lin Yan has experienced the pain of the Silver Dragon body refining, and has become accustomed to this kind of energy refining and recovery, so his brows relaxed slightly.
Nangong Ming also noticed this. His eyes immediately focused and he put his hands behind his back. He understood that being able to defeat Lin Yan this time did not mean that his talent was better than Lin Yan, but that he had some unique methods...
Thinking of that incident, Nangong Ming also raised his eyes, and then said slowly: "Xiao Ling... he promised to get rid of you."
"Xiao...Ling?"
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, then repeated the name with great effort. He knew this name, it was the fiery boss.
Lin Yan immediately thought of Zhang Ji's incident
Lin Yan frowned slightly. This matter cannot be spread. Once it is spread, Long Pan will definitely suffer great harm. Xiao Ling has such a huge thing as Blazing Fire, and Long Pan's strength is only a few soul generals. strong
After the battle just now, Lin Yan understood the lack of strength, and also knew that it would be impossible to fight two more levels in the future. The gap between eight-star soul generals and six-star soul generals was already so huge, let alone soul generals. The gap between yourself and yourself
Lin Yan's face looked a little solemn, and then he asked softly and tremblingly: "So you...were sent by Xiao Ling?"
Nangong Ming nodded lightly. He did not want to deceive Lin Yan, so he said bitterly: "Xiao Ling...sent me to kill you."
kill
This word struck Lin Yan's mind, bringing a kind of shock. He didn't expect that Nangong Ming's intention was to kill him. Indeed, with Nangong Ming's strength, it was impossible for Lin Yan to resist now.
"so you……"
"Don't worry, I won't take action again. I won't take action against you again until we decide the winner for the third time."
Hearing this, Lin Yan also fell silent. Looking at Nangong Ming's hands hanging down, he still couldn't believe that Nangong Ming was going to kill him.
He also didn't expect that Xiao Ling would be so cruel
To kill with such determination, the name Xiao Ling was finally engraved in Lin Yan's heart
"This time... I just want to compete with you, but it seems that your strength is not enough to compete with you now..." Nangong Ming sighed sadly, and immediately took out a magic weapon from his arms. print
When Lin Yan saw this, he looked at Nangong Ming in astonishment. The latter took out this magic seal. What was his intention? It seemed that he didn't need to think too much.
"you……"
Before Lin Yan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nangong Ming. He smiled lightly and said: "I have no interest in this kind of competition. I said that the only thing I am interested in is fighting with you again. Now You don’t have this kind of strength yet, but I believe it’s not far away.”
"But there is one thing I want to remind you, treat Zilan well, otherwise I may really kill you next time!" Nangong Ming said with a smile, but Lin Yan could also feel the coldness hidden in this smile.
Nangong Ming is not joking
Lin Yan nodded helplessly. Recently, he really didn't dare to be too nice to Zilan. Ever since he noticed Zilan's intentions, he had been avoiding contact with Zilan's eyes, fearing that Zilan would misunderstand something.
However, maybe it was this deliberateness that made Zilan misunderstand her even more.
Nangong Ming said he was unhappy, maybe that’s why
Seeing Lin Yan nodding, Nangong Ming also smiled knowingly, crushed the magic seal in his hand with one hand, and then used the three-pointed blue gun to pick up the two soul generals lying on the ground. The weight of the two people, Nangong Ming He actually used that three-pointed blue gun to directly provoke
buzz buzz
The pinched magic seal turned into a dark wormhole. Nangong Ming turned around and was about to step in, then turned around as if he remembered something and said, "By the way, be careful. I'm not the only one who was sent in to deal with you this time. Except for the "Dragon Pan" freshmen you came in, everyone was sent to deal with you."
Having said that, Nangong Ming turned around and entered the wormhole without waiting for Lin Yan's reaction.
Before leaving, Nangong Ming's face was slightly distorted, his heart was a little tense, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned.
Perhaps only he knew what happened, why Nangong Ming felt so guilty, why didn't he take Zilan back, knowing that Lin Yan's heart was not with Zilan, but still kept Zilan by Lin Yan's side?
Lin Yan was startled for a moment as he watched the wormhole disappear again before his eyes. When he heard what Nangong Ming said before leaving, he was almost stunned.
On the fingers of one hand, excluding the nine Long Pan people, aren't there 16 people who were sent to deal with him?
Thinking of this number, Lin Yan's eyes became gloomy. There were sixteen people. In addition to the two people defeated by Mulian, plus the departure of Nangong Ming and the other two people, there were only eleven people left in Hell. Even so, The number of eleven people is also quite large.
But soon Lin Yan smiled solemnly. While facing Nangong Ming's terrifying strength, Lin Yan also understood how weak his own strength was. The strength he thought he was strong in the past was not worth it in front of Nangong Ming. carry!
Lin Yan covered his chest, the pain caused by Gun Mang could hardly be felt anymore.
"With the current strength, let alone revenge against Xiao Ling, it is impossible to defeat Nangong Ming..." Lin Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but immediately, his eyes gave off a strange light, and the corners of his mouth tilted upward.
If his strength is not enough, then he should improve his strength to another level and practice. Lin Yan does not believe that his strength only reaches this point. He is only in a very low position now. There are souls, soul sects, and souls above him.
Emperor...
He shook his hand weakly, the silver dragon refining energy secretly condensed in his body, and then smiled lightly
Practice
Before that, those people from Qianhui Academy...
Thinking of this, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Lin Yan's mouth. Maybe it didn't match his image, but this was the only thing Lin Yan could think of now.
Since you want to send people to attack me, then I will not be kind anymore.
There is one more college in the elimination list, even though this is the college where he exists.
…………
Buzz
In the wormhole of hell, in the wormhole space filled with space engravings, a figure is stepping on the void, holding a fat man in his left arm, holding a thin, rat-eyed young man on a gun, and a transparent figure appears around him
ball guard
The strange thing is that this young man can easily suppress the soul pressure that other people cannot withstand when passing through this wormhole space. I don’t know why.
The young man is Nangong Ming
And at this moment, a space in front of the young man was suddenly torn open violently. A huge black hand stretched out from the torn space, scratched Nangong Ming's shield with one hand, and then grabbed Nangong Ming.
Shrank back
However, Nangong Ming, with his eyes closed, was not surprised at the origin of this magic hand. He caught him and was then taken to a strange space.
The other two were still surrounded by the shield, and then they were sent back to Qianhui Academy.
"What's the result?"
The giant hand pulled Nangong Ming into a hut. Inside the hut, the surroundings were dark, and it was almost a simple hut. There were no supplies, only a small table, and only a small cup on it.
An old voice slowly sounded
The giant hand let go of Nangong Ming, and then turned into a burst of dust and disappeared. When Nangong Ming heard this old voice, he knelt down with respect and said softly: "Disciple is so relieved."
Hearing this, the old voice was slightly startled, and then murmured with some disappointment: "Really...?"
"Master...I..."
"What's wrong?"
"Disciple is not talented...I used the Ghost Wind Spear..."
"Oh?" The old voice seemed a little surprised, and then said angrily in disbelief: "Are you too competitive? How dare you use the ghost wind gun? Have you forgotten what I said?"
"That's not the case. Lin Yan is quite fast and can barely avoid my marksmanship every time. If I don't use the Ghost Wind Spear, it would be extremely detrimental to me to be dragged on like this!"
The old voice did not ring again, but Nangong Ming looked at the empty table in front of him, and suddenly the space was torn apart in front of him, and an old figure slowly stepped out of it.
With the appearance of the old man, there seems to be a feeling of death in the world. This feeling is actually a kind of terror that makes life disappear and all things destroyed.