Chapter Ninety-Three: Poor Murong Jingping

Feng Lian's perception is extraordinary now, and he has long sensed the arrival of that person. At the moment when he pounced, he spit out a bone from his mouth and hit Murong Jingping's waist impartially.

The strength of this blow was not large, but the momentum was great, and Murong Jingping, who was cautious and suspicious by nature, turned slightly to the side and slashed past Xiao Nandan's side.

Lin Xueyi flew away and slammed his fist into the door. The man also reacted extremely quickly, tilted his head, and avoided the punch. But he didn't expect that Lin Xueyi's focus was not on his fists, but on his feet, kicking him to the vital point.

"Damn, you're too ruthless, you're actually fighting here. The man turned sideways and blocked the blow with his crotch.

Lin Xueyi pulled the pale-faced Xiao Nandan behind him, and said with a smile: "How can there be any reason to deal with a shameless guy like you who can only sneak attack?"

Feng Lian wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, clapped his hands and said: "Murong Jingping, who was once on the Qingyun list, can only sneak attack? ”

Murong Jingping smiled shamelessly: "Do you recognize me?" Oh, no wonder, thinking that I swept half of the Eastern Continent back then, and I have long been famous. But so what, fighting, if you can save some effort, you can save a little, and if you can say less, you can say less. It seems that the Senate doesn't stipulate that you have to report your home to fight. ”

Feng Lian nodded and said, "That's right, but I still like to let others see my fist smashed into his face, so that the mood will be a little more comfortable." ”

Murong Jingping's eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, and said, "One Martial Immortal is high, one is Martial Emperor low, and one is Martial Emperor Intermediate, it seems that no matter how you fight, I will hit your fist in the face." Then if I have a good heart, I will not bully the weak, and I can't bear to bully you. In this case, you open the Ethereal Ring, and I will take a few of them. ”

Feng Lian was just about to speak, but Lin Xueyi's eyes were already red with anger, and her momentum rose sharply.

"Want to fight?" Murong Jingping looked at Lin Xueyi and said with some excitement, "I have been bullied miserably during this time, and I just want to regain some confidence in you." ”

Feng Lian walked up to Lin Xueyi and said, "Your body has not fully recovered, and this kind of thing should be done by a man." You go to the side and rest, and remember to cheer me on later. ”

Lin Xueyi said with some resentment: "Hmph, you are not my man, why should I listen to you." ”

Feng Lian looked at Lin Xueyi's face and temperament, and suddenly felt that there were some changes between her now and her before, as for what kind of change it was, he couldn't tell for a while. In a word...... It seems to be more feminine. Yes, it's feminine, the taste of a mature woman.

Lin Xueyi was a little unnatural by Feng Lian, and said angrily: "What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?"

Feng Lian scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "Don't say it, I haven't seen you before now, there is a charm that is indescribable and incomprehensible." ”

Lin Xueyi smiled charmingly: "Really, little brother, don't be obsessed with sister, sister is just a legend." ”

"You two are endless, sprinkle dog food in front of me, and look for death?" Murong Jingping was trapped in the Heavenly Gully for several years, and his stomach was full of evil fire. These two are still flirting in front of him, how can they still hold back.

Murong Jingping slashed at Lin Xueyi with a bone knife. The pale air blade on the bone knife overflowed, making Feng Lian feel the hot pain in his skin.

Lin Xueyi held the fish scale sword with both hands and held the bone knife. The fish scale sword of the master third rank was directly broken under the bombardment of the master first grade bone knife.

Fortunately, Feng Lian took out the knife in time and held the bone knife. Otherwise, Lin Xueyi was likely to be cut in two by Murong Jingping.

The bone knife is different from the ordinary master first-grade spirit weapon, it retains the will to fight of the bone owner. The knife just now, in addition to Murong Jingping's strength, also had the power of the bone master.

Feng Lian didn't dare to hold it up, Murong Jingping was once on the Qingyun list. The senate's evaluation is that this person is cautious in life, and the first key to fighting is to run if he can't fight, so he has never been defeated. Because he never provokes people who can't be provoked directly, if he is not absolutely sure, he will definitely not come out to sneak attack. At the same time as releasing the realm, a peerless hand slapped towards Murong Jingping, not giving Murong Jingping a chance to escape.

The invincible peerless hand missed this time. The bone knife slashed out a ray of light, and forcibly cut the peerless hand into two pieces, and he flew out of the gap and slashed at Feng Lian.

Feng Lian also rose into the air, and the sparks were instantly released, and nine fireballs fell from the sky.

After being promoted to Martial Emperor, the number of fireballs released by the incorruptible Spark Liao decreased a lot, and the size became a lot smaller. But more concise. Naturally, the power is much stronger.

Murong Jingping swung his sword again to block the fireballs, and one by one the fireballs were shattered by him. Before he could be happy, Feng Lian's soul technique, covering the sky with one hand, made him know the sea and instantly went blank.

At this time, Lin Xueyi's unique stunt was brilliant and dazzling. Like a meteorite falling starlight in an incredible arc, this is the forest

Xue Yi's Dao marks comprehended in the Heavenly Gully. So that Murong Jingping couldn't find the rules for their operation all of a sudden.

But with the power of this bone knife, he still managed to withstand most of the attacks. However, the scars left on his body were shocking, and Sensen's white bones were exposed.

"A Martial Emperor Intermediate Cultivator can actually hurt me?" Murong Jingping looked at Lin Xueyi in surprise.

Lin Xueyi didn't answer, and it was another starry shot.

Murong Jingping shouted, "I don't believe I can't crack it this time." ”

The bone knife swiped rapidly, forming a white glow. Defuse Lin Xueyi's offensive bit by bit.

At this time, Feng Lian integrated the third technique of the Cloud Copying Hand and the Fire Burning Ass Technique, "Red Flame Dyeing the Sky", into the sword technique, and attacked Murong Jingping in close quarters.

"What kind of combat skill are you?" Murong Jingping exclaimed again. Jumping back as he spoke, keeping his distance from Feng Lian.

Feng Lian and Lin Xueyi comprehended the laws of the Great Dao together in the Heavenly Gully Jedi, and they were very familiar with each other. He knew the trajectory of the starry sky, and he could always avoid it dangerously.

Murong Jingping soon understood that their exercises were all released with the Dao Marks of the Heavenly Gully Jedi, and he felt remorse in his heart. In the Heavenly Gully Jedi, he could have comprehended the law of the Great Dao, but he was tired of running for his life and looking for the exit, so he didn't calm down to comprehend it at all.

Now we have to resist Lin Xueyi's offensive, and we have to deal with Feng Lian. Feng Lian's knife technique was so strange that he couldn't find it at all, and there were many more wounds on his body.

In the Orc Library, Feng Lian gained a lot of combat experience from the battle logs and experiences of the orc predecessors. Realized a set of knife techniques suitable for himself, Feng Lian is a lazy person, and directly named it "Nameless Knife Technique".

The Cloud Copying Hand is integrated into the Nameless Knife Technique, which can almost be called a divine skill. Murong Jingping couldn't avoid it, so he could only hard-connect.

"This is a combat skill that will kill you!" shouted Feng Lian. The offensive became more and more fierce, and Murong Jingping was defeated and retreated.

"Are all the cultivators in the mainland so strong, why is it so difficult to get this fight back?" said Murong Jingping's bone knife and slashed through Lin Xueyi's thigh. Leaving a huge wound. And he turned and ran.

Feng Lian and Lin Xueyi both thought that Murong Jingping might escape, so they used their strongest attack at the beginning, just to leave behind. But they never expected that Murong Jingping would run away so quickly, and now they were just in a warm-up state.

Feng Lian wanted to chase him, but saw that Lin Xueyi's condition was not very good. Take out an elixir and heal her wounds.

Lin Xueyi, who closed her eyes to heal her wounds, the more she looked at it, the more she tasted. The jade cheeks are round, slightly reddened, Qiong's nose is beautiful, and the bright red lips are set on the white and snow-white face like jewels, which is so beautiful that people can't bear to look at it directly.

Feng Lian had some doubts in his heart, he used to look at Lin Xueyi as if he was like that, why did he suddenly feel that he had such a thrilling beauty?

Half an hour later, Su Haoru rushed back. Poor him, halfway through, he fell into someone else's trap circle. Without thinking about it, you know that it is Murong Jingping's handiwork again.

After listening to Xiao Nandan's narration, and then looking at the food he had worked so hard to make, he was beaten to pieces by Murong Jingping before he tasted it, and roared angrily in his heart, gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't let me see him again, otherwise I will be executed by Ling Chi!"

Feng Lian smiled: "You will have such a chance." There shouldn't be anyone else around here, and Murong Jingping didn't even have an ethereal ring, and now that he was injured again, he would definitely come back. ”

Xiao Nandan asked tremblingly, "Holy Son, are all the cultivators of the Shenwu Continent so strong?" His blow just now gave me the feeling that he had the power of the Martial Ancestor. ”

Feng Lian comforted: "He is the best among the younger generation of cultivators in the mainland, just an example, don't put too much pressure on yourself." You have the foundation of the laws of the Great Dao of the Ancient Forbidden Land, as long as you are familiar with the laws of the Great Dao here, when you meet someone like Murong Jingping in the future, you will be able to slap him so much that you won't even recognize him. ”

After listening to Feng Lian's words, Xiao Nandan's face was a little better. Over the years, under Su Haoru's strict teaching, she has already understood the laws of the Great Dao here, but to fully adapt to it, it is not something that can be done overnight.

After Lin Xueyi woke up, Feng Lian quickly took them to Tianxi City, the Ji family's sphere of influence, which was the closest big city to here, and there was a teleportation array in the city.

After just five days of walking, I met Murong Jingping again.

He was crouching on a large tree, watching intently the battle of the dozen or so hunters below, presumably thinking about reaping the benefits.

Feng Lian saw that he was wearing three ethereal rings of the third grade of the master and one of the second rank of the master in his hand, and said, "This kid is very fat now, and he can be slaughtered." ”

"This time I must give him a taste of being attacked, this guy is very disgusting to me. Lin Xueyi looked at Murong Jingping, who was squatting on the tree with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and said through gritted teeth.

Feng Lian checked the terrain and said, "You."

Waiting for me here. ”

After saying that, he performed the Hidden Dream Technique and sneaked into the bushes. Dozens of trap arrays were arranged in places where Murong Jingping might have passed. Governing others in the way of others is the style of our generation!

Time is limited, and Feng Lian can only set small traps, as long as he can trap him for a moment.

After setting up the trap, the battle over there is not over. Feng Lian climbed up the tree to watch the battle over there.

There are three people on each side, all of whom are at the level of Martial Emperor.

The individual skills and combat power of a single round are average, but they cooperate with each other very tacitly, and they greatly improve their combat power.

This reminded Feng Lian of the battle formations of the three major empires in the Western Continent, and he must find a way to get it.

The two sides fought for another half an hour, and the side of the two women and one man gradually gained the upper hand. After cutting off the arm of one of the opponent's Martial Emperor Intermediate Hunters, the opponent finally retreated.

As soon as the winning side was about to pursue, Murong Jingping immediately jumped in front of them. Blocking their path, he grinned and said, "Leave the contents of the Ethereal Ring or stay alive?"

The three of them were willing to give in, and they didn't talk nonsense, and immediately formed a triangle to surround him.

Murong Jingping's combat comprehension is really high. After watching the battle for a short time just now, he actually found a way to deal with their combined attacks. Coupled with the suppression of his spiritual weapons and level, in less than half an hour, he beat those three people to their stomachs.

Feng Lian noticed that Murong Jingping rarely fought in close combat, and always used bone knives to perform long-range attacks.

The bone knife turned into three and landed on the dantian of the three of them, so that they didn't even have the possibility of self-destruction.

"The ethereal ring is opened, things are left, and people can go. Otherwise, hehe, you know. Murong Jingping said proudly.

The three of them knew that if they didn't clean up the ethereal ring, the smiling people in front of them would definitely take their lives.

"Yes, yes, the three of you are quite rich. Tell me, how far is it from Amen in Jile City, and how do you get there?"

The three of them looked at each other, and one of them said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Murong Jing said calmly: "In vain, you have cultivated to the level of the Martial Emperor, and you don't even know that Jile City and Amen are so famous. Fuck off!"

Feng Lian was surprised, this kid asked Ji Lecheng and Amen whenever he met people, what was going on?

Putting away the loot, Murong Jingping smiled and walked in the opposite direction of those people.

Feng Lian, who was hiding in the tree, didn't dare to act rashly, in the battle just now, Murong Jingping didn't spend much spiritual power at all, so it was better to be cautious. If you want to let him escape again, it will be difficult to think about him in the future. This person asked Ji Lecheng and Amen whenever he met people, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, and he couldn't let him go this time.

Su Haoru's rank is higher than that of Murong Jingping, and he fights alone, killing Murong Jingping in minutes. But he is familiar with the way of assassination, if Murong Jingping does not fight against him, with the speed that he can match Feng Lian, he will slip away directly, he is really helpless. So Feng Lian didn't let Su Haoru make a move in advance.

"With such obvious traces, you also want to hunt spirit beasts?"

The time was too tight, Feng Lian did not hide the veins of the magic circle, and was discovered by the cautious Murong Jingping.

"It's all small magic circles, you want to frame me, no way!" Murong Jingping thought that those small traps were deliberately revealed by the sealer, and then engraved a more advanced magic circle on the side, leading people to step into the high-level magic circle.

Anyway, these magic circles can't hurt him, at most they make him sick. So he chose to directly destroy those magic circles and go straight.

Feng Lian didn't expect Murong Jingping to do this, he was even more disgusting than Murong Jingping. Wasted expressions.

After a while, Murong Jingping destroyed all the magic circles and rushed forward.

Feng Lian and Lin Xueyi hurriedly caught up, but they couldn't let this little fat sheep run away.

After chasing for a long time, Murong Jingping suddenly fell to the ground. Feng Lian thought that there was a fraud and waited for a while, and when he saw that he was no longer moving again, he slowly approached.

I saw Murong Jing foaming at the mouth, and her face was pale. He's poisoned!

A cultivator at the peak of the Martial Emperor was poisoned like this, it can be said that he is really unfavorable for his years.

Feng Lian checked his body, and he didn't have to think about it to know why he was poisoned.

The three people just now must be from the Poison Sect, and he can be said to be extremely familiar with the poisoning methods of the Poison Sect.

When the three of them handed over the materials to Murong Jingping, they smeared three kinds of medicinal powder without any poison on the ethereal ring. When these three non-toxic powders are mixed together, they will slowly become highly toxic.

Feng Lian dragged Murong Jingping away quickly, asking Lin Xueyi to clear the traces of their walking.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xueyi asked.

"Hurry up, the three people who were ransacked by this kid just now will soon catch up. "Because of Wei Daotian, Feng Lian doesn't want to have a conflict with the people of the Poison Sect.

Lin Xueyi immediately smashed a large area of trees and rocks, and sprinkled medicinal powder, at least so that the other party would not be difficult to find them so casually.