Chapter 164: Finally Arrived

"Haha, if you beg me now, and promise to follow me, I can also consider whether to let you go, otherwise your hand may really be wasted!"

Nangong Xiong smiled sadly on his mouth, but the movements under his feet did not have the slightest intention of stopping, he stepped on it fiercely, and kept rubbing it, and his right hand, which was already stained with blood, was even more miserable at Nangong Xiong's feet at this moment, and even the bones under the skin and flesh were clearly visible at this moment.

"Don't you think, phew!"

Jiang Yongqi struggled to pull Nangong Xiong's big feet with the strength to eat, but he didn't move, his ten fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain of drilling his heart made him miserable, but no matter when, in the face of Nangong Xiong, his face was fearless.

Now Nangong Xiong's mocking words have angered the anger in his heart, and he angrily spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on Nangong Xiong's face to dispel his delusions.

"You dare to spit on me, looking for death!"

Nangong Xiong didn't expect Jiang Yongqi to use the moves used by the hooligan ruffians in the fight, and there was a disgusting and slimy sticky substance hanging on his left cheek, and he hurriedly wiped it off with his sleeve robe, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Bang"

kicked out, straight at Jiang Yongqi's heart, and flew straight back in mid-air like a kite with a broken string, and the blood spit out of his mouth was connected into a straight line, which was not spectacular.

The angry kick made Jiang Yongqi fly dozens of feet away, and he didn't stop until he hit a thick tree trunk, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Jiang Yongqi's only remaining left hand struggled to sit up, his right arm swayed, as if he had lost consciousness, but the severe pain could not withstand the anger towards Nangong Xiong now, and he didn't even have the slightest tendency to cover his right hand.

The anger spread in his eyes, and he only hated himself for being too careless, he didn't save any usable strength when he hunted the second-order demonic beast, and even the beast soul was slightly injured in the battle, and now he can't summon it.

Otherwise, how could such a person who would only rely on the power of his family to improve his cultivation be his opponent, it can be seen from the previous battle that if the two of them are the same cultivator, I don't know if Nangong Xiong is qualified to treat him as an equal.

"Brother Jiang!"

Shi Yong glanced at Nangong Xiong, the other party nodded imperceptibly, then shouted, and quickly ran to Jiang Yongqi's side, looking extremely nervous, as if he was injured, and his hands and feet became even more unfavorable and took out the healing pill from the storage bag and gave it to him.

"It seems that the lesson of one hand does not instill awe in you!"

Nangong Xiong looked at the bloodshot eyes, and he was unconsciously a little afraid, but he was quickly thrown behind him, and muttered, "How can a person who has been abolished by himself make himself feel afraid, yes, it must be his own hallucination", he found an explanation in his heart, and continued to walk towards Jiang Yongqi.

"In that case, then Ben Shao will let you feel some more!"

"Zheng!"

Nangong Xiong suddenly had a three-foot long sword in his hand, and the aura on it wandered, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary.

Even the other two people around him didn't know what Nangong Xiong wanted to do when he took out the long sword, his face was shocked, when he pulled them into the gang, what he said was just to teach Jiang Yongqi a lesson, but he didn't say that he was killed! At this moment, he was a little frightened in his heart, and he didn't know what to do now.

If Jiang Yongqi is really killed, Nangong Xiong may be able to exculpate with the strong background behind him, but this matter must have a back-pot man after all, so one of the two people whose background is not as good as Nangong Xiong will definitely be the back-up man, the two of them looked at each other, and they didn't know if they should stop it, but when they thought of Nangong Xiong's almost distorted heart, the idea that had just risen was buried again.

A hideous smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Yongqi's eyes shrunk, like the size of a needle, looking at Nangong Xiong's expression, a chill couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Then let Ben Shao take a look, if you don't have cultivation, what else is there to be proud of!"

With a twist of his wrist, the three-foot long sword came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and quickly stabbed towards Jiang Yongqi's abdomen.

If the dantian is destroyed, and the cultivation of the whole body is in vain, there is no accident in this life, and there is no possibility of cultivation.

Ants can survive and steal, let alone a living person, although the bones of the body are slammed on the ground and are about to fall apart, but it is still difficult to move half an inch in that moment of lightning.

"Phew!"

The iron entered the body, cold to the bone, fortunately, he moved half an inch by himself, and it was this half-inch distance that kept his dantian.

But despite this, as Nangong Xiong's long sword was drawn, the blood flowed out as fiercely as if he didn't want money, and his already pale face was even more pale and haggard at this moment.

But this time, Jiang Yongqi didn't wail any longer, gritted his teeth and insisted, his face, body, and arms were full of dampness, and the intense pain made him break out in a cold sweat all over his body.

"Hehe, do you think you'll be able to escape the next time?"

Nangong Xiong took out a clean cotton cloth, wiped the long sword in his hand without hurrying, wiped the bright red blood on it, and then looked at Jiang Yongqi again with a smile.

Now, this seemingly harmless smile of humans and animals made not only Jiang Yongqi, but also the other three feel cold all over their bodies, and such a smile that should be warm is even more frightening than Fang Cai's hideous face.

After wiping the blood stains on the sword's body, he threw the cotton cloth to his side, his face was Lingran, and an invisible qi locked on Jiang Yongqi, as if this time he was going to abolish his cultivation no matter what.

In an instant, the long sword came to him again, but this time, with the lock of Nangong Xiongqi, Jiang Yongqi couldn't dodge it no matter what.

I closed my eyes and smiled slightly, but it contained too much bitterness.

"Yongqi, Yongqi!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yongqi didn't feel the slightest feeling of the sword entering his body, but heard someone calling him, and that person seemed to be Brother Feng?

But just for a moment, he threw this absurd idea out of his head, not to mention how secret he and others entered here, that is, Brother Feng really came in accidentally, how big this inner cave is, and he will never find himself.

Thinking about it, this may be the last beautiful scene that the old man often said, when he was dying, he saw some beautiful scenes.

"Yongqi, Yongqi!"

Han Feng violently shook Jiang Yongqi's body and called out to him.

Just now, at the last moment, Han Feng finally arrived at the scene, and seeing this kind of situation, the whole person's anger seemed to have reached its peak, and it was no different from the active volcano that was about to erupt.

The spear stabbed straight at the long sword in Nangong Xiong's hand, and under his carelessness, the power in his hand was lost, the long sword flew out, and the whole person also took dozens of steps back, and at this moment he was standing with the other two, looking at Han Feng with frowns.