The falling flowers are always intentional, and the flowing water is always ruthless.

Although Nangong Yang wanted to fight against Ling Fei, it was a pity that Ling Fei didn't look down on him at all.

Although it is said that Ling Fei is now only in the late stage of foundation building, but a small early stage of the foundation is not enough for him to deal with it and drop the price.

Ling Fei glanced at him.

"Tell you again, get out of the way, otherwise, this time, it's not as simple as stepping on your face."

"Oh? So what do you want? ”

Nangong Yang's face had a sneer.

Ling Fei stared at his eyes for a moment and said:

"If you mess with me again, you will be killed."

Nangong Yang's face was also cold and terrifying, not only did he not have the intention of retreating, but he also took a step forward and looked directly at Ling Fei's eyes.

"That's right, I have the same intention!"

Between the two, the momentum exploded, making the air a little frozen and hot, and everyone gathered around.

Nangong Yang's strength was already in the early stage of the knot, and the fierce momentum that erupted made the people around him admire it.

"In the end, it's a master of knotting, this strength is different."

"It seems that that disciple is going to be finished."

"If it's too rigid, it's broken. Be a man, not soft, and always dig your own grave. ”

Ling Fei and Nangong Yang looked at each other for a moment and sighed faintly.

"Well, I don't want to ink with you. I'll kill you. ”

Ling Fei punched out, and Nangong Yang sneered.

"I'm just waiting for you to make a move!"

He also threw a punch, colliding with Ling Fei's fist. The two powerful fluctuations leaked out a wave of air, blowing the people around them, and they couldn't help but retreat again and again.

This punch gave Nangong Yang great confidence.

Originally, when he was still in the late stage of foundation building, he was crushed by Ling Fei, who was also in the late stage of foundation building, and that kick, until now, is still Nangong Yang's nightmare.

But now, with this punch, he can already feel that his strength is extremely strong, reaching a new level, and Ling Fei is not his opponent at all.

You're going to lose this battle!

Nangong Yang's eyes were firm to the extreme, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the ground cracked, and the rebound force made him rush towards Ling Fei and quickly, as fast as a cannonball.

Ling Fei stood in place, his figure impartial, not dodging or dodging.

This appearance made Nangong Yang's eyes even more happy.

It's done!

He threw a punch.

"Ling Fei, this is the Tiger King Fist that I comprehended in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the Xuan-level high-grade exercises, if you can die under the hands of this fist, it will be considered that you have lived in vain, hahahaha..."

Ling Fei shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Say, you're not my opponent."

After that, his figure floated, and it turned out to be weird like a breeze, with an incredible arc, like a feather, easily dodging Nangong Yang's fist.

At the same time, he kicked out and kicked directly on Nangong Yang's ribs, and everyone clearly heard a crisp sound of 'click'.

Then, he looked at Nangong Yang and flew out quickly in the other direction.

In the air, there was still blood he spurted.

Ling Fei landed on the ground, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Nangong Yang step by step.

In the crowd, a few Autumn Wind Valley disciples immediately stood up.

"Ling Fei, what do you want to do? Senior Brother Nangong has been defeated, do you really want to kill people? ”

These people, needless to say, Ling Fei also knew in his heart that they were all the minions of the Great Elder.

He glanced at it coldly, snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he directly let the qi energy hit the past, and bumped into a hole on the spot.

"It's broken!"

These people didn't expect that Ling Fei would really make a move in public, and one of them was not careful, so that Ling Fei rushed over and came to Nangong Yang's side.

"Ling Fei, stop quickly, if you dare to move Senior Brother Nangong, we will definitely not give up with you!"

Ling Fei turned his head, his eyes swept with contempt, but there was no mercy at his feet.

Rumble!

With one foot, Nangong Yang instantly bent in reverse, and his waist was arched like a prawn.

Then, his face was like ashes, and Jin Dan was trampled by Ling Fei.

Silence!

In front of so many people in the sect, killing the disciples of the sect on the spot in the Sect's Heavy Hidden Scripture Pavilion is simply a punishment of contempt for the sect in a sense.

Of course, if you have a background, that's a different story.

For example, if Nangong Yang killed Ling Fei, the Eighty Cheng Great Elder would come forward and would not say anything.

But the problem is, Ling Fei has no background! No one will protect him!

"Ling Fei, you are bold! Dare to openly kill your fellow disciples, you are simply damned! ”

"Guys, take down this guy together, I think he's gone mad. Take him down and hand him over to the Sect Law Enforcement Hall! ”

The Great Elder's people encouraged the others to step forward, but Ling Fei was not afraid at all!

He looked around, his eyes coldly swept over.

All the people who looked at Ling Fei's eyes, no one dared to say a word, swallowed their saliva, and originally wanted to step forward, but they retreated.

"Humph!"

Ling Fei snorted lightly.

"If you want to move me, you'd better weigh your own ability first, don't provoke me at will, otherwise, there is only a dead end!"

Hearing this, the person who originally had a little idea, in an instant, was so frightened that even the last trace of thought was shattered.

It is true that it is very irrational to provoke a madman, especially a powerful madman!

Ling Fei was like this, with his hands behind his back, and walked straight into the Scripture Pavilion, behind him, Qian Qun and several other brothers and sisters were all petrified in place.

It turns out that he entered the Scripture Pavilion! I still think that people come to clean up with me, what a shame!

Qian Qun was even embarrassed, and wanted to find a crack to get into.

In the distance, Nangong Yang's corpse was not yet cold, and people were still discussing what had just happened.

The name Ling Fei soon spread throughout the Autumn Wind Valley.

And as a party concerned, Ling Fei didn't care, he was just a piece of garbage, if he Ling Fei cared so much, wouldn't he be exhausted to death?

The interior of the Scripture Pavilion is not a structure similar to a library, but a spiritual structure.

To be precise, entering here is like entering a computer database, in which there are countless tricks. And there are only two things to get these tips.

One is to rely on your luck to find the trick yourself and catch it.

Second, it still depends on luck, but it is the practice that recognizes the master by itself.

Most people want the second one, because that means that the exercise is very strong, strong enough to have its own consciousness!

The exercises are divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and there are also holy steps, but that is a mythical formula, so let's not mention it for the time being. And the conscious method is already above the middle grade of the Xuan Rank.

This is also the reason why Nangong Yang will rely on his own exercises and indulge in pride!