Obviously, the news of Huang Xuanling's defeat of Zhu Yizhi had not reached the outside world, so the old man did not know that Huang Xuanling had grown to the level of a martial saint now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Huang Xuanling's face again, he is only about twenty now! At this age, being able to reach the late stage of a martial artist is already considered an absolute genius! I have never heard of a person in his twenties who can cultivate to the Martial Venerable stage, or even the Martial Saint stage!

"Nothing is impossible! You have violated my taboo by taking my wife captive! Tonight, you will surely die!

Huang Xuanling stared at the thin old man and said coldly.

"Naranji, the national teacher of the Qianyong Country, although your internal strength is higher than that of the old man, but if you want to kill the old man, it is impossible!

Narangi looked at Huang Xuanling and said with a gloomy expression.

"Stop it!"

Huang Xuanling snorted coldly, and the wind attribute mana under his feet was urged, and he quickly approached Narangi, and the spear in his hand was pointed directly at Naranji's heart.

Narangi had already learned Huang Xuanling's strength in hand-to-hand combat just now, especially the aura that could suppress his strength, which made him very jealous.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Huang Xuanling quickly approaching him, Narangi didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and ripped off the clothes on his chest, revealing a black tight-fitting suit inside, and a pair of wings like batwing on the back of the suit!

Naranji slapped his hands lightly, his wings behind his back fanned, and the whole person was like a bat, flashing left and right in the sky, and his speed was on par with Huang Xuanling!

"Flying Bat Cloak! I didn't expect you to have a lot of good things on you!"

Huang Xuanling looked at Narangi with some surprise.

This cape is made of the skin of the bat, and it can be worn on the body to increase the speed of flight. It's a rare flying aid!

"Hehe, the old man has already said it just now! You can't kill me! With my speed, if you want to kill me, it's just delusional!"

Narangi was in mid-air, his arms flapped, and he flew out into the distance, and at this time, all ten of his fingers were covered with a slender sharp nail, like fingernails, but they exuded a metallic luster.

"Oh, yes? I don't believe that with my speed, I can't catch up with your batsuit!"

At this moment, Huang Xuanling was also a little annoyed, the aura of the spear god had just started, and the range that could be covered was only ten meters in diameter, once Narangi took the initiative to escape, he would not be able to trap it in the aura.

Now that Naranji blindly wants to run, Huang Xuanling can only rely on his own speed to compete with the other party!

Of course, Huang Xuanling still has some follow-up methods, but those methods can't be used until he gets close to Narangi!

Huang Xuanling stepped on the wind lance, and the wind attribute mana under his feet was urged, and he quickly approached Narangi, and his speed was even faster than Naranji.

Narangi was shocked, he had never seen a Martial Saint who could increase his flight speed with the help of a spear, and it was much faster than his batwing wings.

Not daring to stop any longer, the batwing behind him flapped a few times, and while changing directions, it flew forward quickly.

Huang Xuanling snorted coldly, and the index finger of his right hand pointed out one after another, shooting out several mana arrows, blocking Narangi in several directions, up and down, left and right, and suddenly making Naranji lose the room to flicker and move.

With a kick from his feet, the lance turned into a streamer of light again, shooting towards Narangi's heart.

Huang Xuanling was also like an eagle, swooping forward, following behind the wind lance, and getting closer to Naranji.

Narangi was shocked, for this spear, he was extremely jealous, at this moment he saw the wind lance shooting towards his back heart, he quickly turned around, pushed forward with both hands, and shot out two flying bat spirit beast phantoms, the bat spirit beast phantom flapped its wings, opened its fangs, and pounced towards the wind lance.

The wind lance collided with the fangs of the bat spirit beast phantom, and the two bat spirit beast phantoms immediately dissipated.

The lance was only a little bit, and continued to shoot at Narangi.

Narangi's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and his fingers were bent into claws, and his five long fingers were like sharp claws, and when the wind lance was about to stab into the chest, he grabbed it hard to stop the wind lance's advance.

At the same time, the bat's wings behind him flashed again and again, and its body quickly retreated, unloading the strength of the wind lance.

At this time, Huang Xuanling was also close to Narangi, and the aura of the spear god was emanating, and Narangi was about to be included.

But at this moment, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Nalangi's face, and with a wave of his left hand, several black beads shot towards Huang Xuanling.

"Boom!"

An extremely dangerous feeling surged into Huang Xuanling's heart, Huang Xuanling didn't have time to think about it, his mind urged, and the world-destroying cold flame flew out of his body, catching up with the few black beads that shot in.

As soon as the thumb-sized world-destroying cold flame appeared, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped to the lowest point, and the cold flame slashed through the middle of several sky-shattering thunderbolts, and several sky-shattering thunderbolts immediately clicked, cracking into several petals before they exploded, and fell to the ground.

Like a ghost, the World-Destroying Flame continued to pounce on Narangi.

Seeing this, Narangi gasped in fright, and flapped his wings behind his back, intending to stay away from this strange thing that made him feel extremely dangerous.

However, just as he flapped the wings behind him, he felt that the blood in his body was stagnant, and the speed of his body suddenly slowed down countless times, and even his thinking became extremely slow!

"What the hell is this!"

Narangi was so frightened that he quickly bit his tongue, and the severe pain made Narangi suddenly sober up. Quickly urge the true qi that is about to be frozen, trying to escape the ice of the world-destroying cold flame.

However, all he did was in vain, and with a slight touch of the World-Destroying Cold Flame on his body, Narangi immediately turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground with a "poof".

Huang Xuanling collected the World-Destroying Cold Flame and fell to the ground, looking at Naranji, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture with a frightened face, Huang Xuanling sighed in his heart, it is still easy to use the World-Destroying Cold Flame!

After all, the aura of the spear god has only reached the entry realm now, and it is difficult to exert the power it should have.

Today's aura of the spear god is only useful for those warriors who have one tendon and are bent on fighting with themselves in close combat. For opponents who insist on using ranged attacks or blindly fleeing, it will not be of much use. After all, the coverage of today's spear god aura is too small!

However, Huang Xuanling believes that in the future, with the continuous improvement of the aura of the spear god, it will definitely be able to exert the power it should have!

Glancing indifferently at Naranji lying on the ground, Huang Xuanling did not have any mercy, the spear in his hand swiped lightly, and slashed through Naranji's neck, Naranji immediately turned his head into a different place, but the blood in his whole body had been frozen solid, so there was no terrifying scene of blood splashing all over the ground.