Immediately after, several powerful auras gathered towards them, one of them was Ling Feiyang, who had a solemn face and shouted to Zhuo Yun, "Let go of her." ”

Zhuo Yunyin smiled predictively and said, "She is mine." ”

Lei Xinyue wanted to say, I'm sorry, where did you get such a big face, dare to say that I am yours. But she was imprisoned by Zhuo Yun and couldn't move, so she could only stare at Zhuo Yun with resentment.

"Hahaha, your Zhuo family is still so shameless." Ling Fei snorted a few times, but he didn't smile, only anger and contempt.

"Get out of the way." Zhuo Yun's eyes were empty.

"Don't, unless you let her go." Ling Feiyang had a tough attitude, and the powerful spiritual power around him was agitated.

"You know, I'm going to kill you, it's as easy as a finger"

"You can try." Ling Feiyang sneered.

Ling Feiyang is also from a big family, although he is not as good as the Zhuo family, but with the Treasure Pavilion, his background should not be underestimated, and Zhuo Yun does not dare to kill easily.

With Ling Feiyang's obstruction, Zhuo Yun knew that it was impossible for him to take Lei Xinyue away easily, and if he didn't do it, he was afraid that there would be no way to take people away.

So, Zhuo Yun grabbed Lei Xinyue's arm with his left hand, and swung his fist with his right hand, wrapped in a fierce murderous aura, and smashed towards Ling Feiyang.

In the face of Zhuo Yun's menacing attack, Ling Feiyang was calm, his right palm was raised, his spiritual power was strong, blocking Zhuo Yun's attack, and his left hand slapped Zhuo Yun's chest, Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, jumped up, and kicked Ling Feiyang's lower abdomen with his right leg, Ling Feiyang was forced to retreat.

For a while, the collision of the spiritual power of the two people caused the objects within ten zhang to be crushed, and the doors and windows of the two nearest shops were turned into slag, and the people who approached were swept away by the violent spiritual power, and many people were injured.

As soon as Zhuo Yun made a move, the pressure on Lei Xinyue was reduced, but she still couldn't get rid of Zhuo Yun's clamps, so she could only run the Thunder Fire Technique to protect her whole body.

Lei Xinyue was in the center of the fight, being pulled around by Zhuo Yun, like a puppet fluttering in the wind, his helmet was thrown off, his hair was scattered, revealing the mark on his forehead, a red and gorgeous blooming peony.

The two strong duel, the air was filled with two powerful breaths, Lei Xinyue was unbearable, his blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Let her go, and we'll have a good fight."

"Hmph." Zhuo Yun still held on tightly, his eyes were gloomy, and the offensive in his hands was unabated.

Fighting is forbidden in the city, but this time it was the city lord Zhuo Yun, and the steward of the Treasure Pavilion Ling Feiyang, and there was a female monk in the middle.

When everyone heard the news, they all secretly watched the battle, some people stuck their heads out of the corner of the street, some watched from the windows of the upper floors, and some even leaned on the rooftops to peek.

Ling Feiyang was afraid of hurting Lei Xinyue, so he threw a mouse bogey, and gradually got the upper hand, but Ling Feiyang's cultivation was not low, and for a while, Zhuo Yun couldn't help him.

The two fought for a long time, and there were more and more people secretly watching the battle, and even the rooftops in the distance were full of people, Zhuo Yun was a little irritable, he didn't want this matter to be publicized and attract the attention of others, if someone secretly visited, then what he was trying to hide would not be hidden.

Zhuo Yun couldn't drive away Ling Feiyang, he couldn't take him, Ling Feiyang couldn't attack Zhuo Yun, and he couldn't save Lei Xinyue, and the battle between the two was deadlocked. Suddenly, Zhuo Yun grabbed Lei Xinyue and went to block Ling Feiyang's attack, Ling Feiyang quickly withdrew his hand, but the spiritual attack that had been sent out could not be recovered, hitting Lei Xinyue's left shoulder, "snap", the crisp voice indicated that Lei Xinyue's bones were broken.

Lei Xinyue's face turned pale, and she reluctantly smiled at Ling Feiyang, saying that she didn't blame him, she saw Zhuo Yun's actions in her eyes, and she also took Ling Feiyang's rescue to heart.

Ling Feiyang gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuo Yun fiercely.

Zhuo Yunyin smiled predictably, he let go of Lei Xinyue's arm, but pinched her slender neck. Although he didn't use force, as long as Zhuo Yun used his strength, Lei Xinyue would die.

Ling Feiyang didn't dare to move anymore, but he didn't dare to let Zhuo Yun leave, if Lei Xinyue was allowed to be taken away by him, then in this world, I am afraid that there will be no Lei Xinyue anymore.