Yang Jin said that a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a fire talisman appeared in his hand, which was actually about to attack Li Dao.

When Xiao Ying saw it, she hurriedly grabbed Li Daochong and walked a few steps, and said, "This classmate, your cultivation is weak, this is really not where you can come, you better leave quickly." ”

Li Daochong was almost about to send out a telekinetic attack, but he was accidentally pulled away, so he didn't really make a move.

Yang Jin didn't know that he had turned around at the Ghost Gate, and at this time he was still glaring at Li Daochong with a bored expression.

Xiao Ying's kind gesture made Li Daochong restrain his killing intent, and then said lightly, "I'll just take a look and leave immediately." ”

Xiao Ying nodded, "Well, then you stand far away and watch, Brother Yang doesn't seem to like you very much, you don't want to be beaten, let's look at it from another place." ”

Li Daochong didn't reply, turned around and walked to the other side.

Xiao Ying saw Li Daochong walking away, so she returned to her original position and looked at the field.

Yang Jin looked coldly at Li Daochong, who walked to the other side, thinking that he would teach this kid a lesson later, and he dared to dismantle his platform in front of Xiaoying.

At this time, a student standing next to Yang Jin touched his chin and said, "Xiaoying, Brother Yang, don't you think that kid just now is familiar?" ”

Yang Jin said unhappily, "What? Do you know? ”

The student shook his head and said, "How can I know this kind of person, the four images of Captain Wang's spiritual breath released just now, that kid is very similar to one of them." ”

Yang Jin smiled disdainfully, "Really? I didn't pay attention to it, but how could this kind of goods kill Wang Shengjun? You must be dazzled. ”

Saying that, Yang Jin looked at Li Daochong again, and when he looked, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw two tall and handsome girls standing behind the kid.

The two daughters were Ling Fei and Cao Wenxuan, who came later.

As soon as Yang Jin saw the two girls, his eyes suddenly lit up, he had seen too much of Xiaoying's petite and exquisite, and he was a little aesthetically tired, and when the two girls who looked like sisters next door appeared, the temptation to Yang Jin increased geometrically.

That kid shit luck is good, he changed places, but he was accompanied by beautiful women.

Just when Yang Jin's heart was ape, there was a muffled bang, which startled him, and when he turned his face, he saw Wang Shenghu punch out, and Ning Xiujie raised his arms to resist.

A wave of qi spread, and this punch was overwhelming, not only powerful, but also full of strength.

If the ghost is hit by this punch, the ghost level and below will be directly bombarded and scattered, disappearing into nothingness.

Ning Xiujie's arms were sore, his body was churning, and his brain was dizzy.

Ning Xiujie was shocked in his heart, what kind of fist strength is this, why is it so terrifying, he is about to break through to the peak of qi gathering, and he is not far from building the foundation, but Wang Shenghu punched down, giving him an unstoppable momentum.

One punch was only half a move, Wang Shenghu Guozi showed a grim smile on his face, and the other fist had already beckoned.

Ning Xiujie didn't have much time to react at all, instinctively jumped back, and then kicked out, the best defense is to attack.

Ning Xiujie didn't want to be beaten passively all the time, instead of defending all the time, it was better to exchange injuries for injuries.

Wang Shenghu had no intention of dodging, the second punch was not affected in any way, and he did not see how fast the speed was, the only change was to rush forward.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds.

Ning Xiujie kicked Wang Shenghu in the waist, and the latter punched Ning Xiujie in the chest.

It's just that Wang Shenghu's body didn't move at all, but Ning Xiujie took more than ten steps back, and he stumbled and almost fell.

The strength of both sides is immediately superior.

Ning Xiujie looked at Wang Shenghu in horror, obviously the two of them were comparable, but they were not opponents at all, not to mention three moves, he was already a little unable to parry with these two punches.

This is the strength of the grassroots non-commissioned officers of the Xiuzhen Army? Ning Xiujie had a new understanding of the Xiuzhen Army at this time.

Call!

A gust of wind passed.

Ning Xiujie has not yet stood firm, Wang Shenghu is like a shadow, and his body is as fast as lightning.

The surrounding students exclaimed, and some of them lost their voices, "Captain Wang's Spirit Void Flying Step is infinitely close to the realm of imperial qi, and it is not far from controlling the magic weapon." ”

If Wang Shenghu didn't look closely, he would think he was flying.

Ning Xiujie received a punch, and the aura in his body had collapsed and was unstable, unable to gather, and he watched Wang Shenghu glide over.

Wang Shenghu raised his fist again, and Ning Xiujie was anxious to see a long stick appear in his hand.

The magic weapon on the human level, the ebony stick.

Bang!

Wang Shenghu slammed his fist on the long stick.

There was a crisp sound, and the ebony stick was blasted open a small opening.

The huge bombardment force made Ning Xiujie fly upside down again, and with a bang, he crashed into a house more than ten meters away, and the house collapsed suddenly.

This time, Wang Shenghu did not pursue, but stood in place with his back and stared at the ruins of Ning Xiujie's collapsed house.

The ebony stick blocked most of the punch power, and Ning Xiujie stood up from the ruins with a disgraced face, looking at the cracked ebony stick in his hand like dead ashes.

One punch can crack the blade of the human rank, what kind of strange power is this?

The surrounding students were shocked, and the previous anger had long been replaced by fear, and a few students who were indignant and even wanted to do it secretly congratulated themselves that they had no impulse, otherwise they would have been beaten to death and didn't know what was going on.

The people present are together, but they are afraid that they may not be the opponents of Wang Shenghu and the two veterans.

Xiao Ying looked at Li Daochong with a puzzled face at this time, this young man just said that Ning Xiujie couldn't take Wang Shenghu's three moves, and he didn't believe it, but now it's just one move, Ning Xiujie can't parry, if Wang Shenghu hadn't stopped, Ning Xiujie would have been defeated.

How did he know that Ning Xiujie couldn't take the three moves? Odd? Xiao Yingxiu's eyes showed a strange look.

Yang Jin didn't even see it in the middle stage of qi gathering, this guy is only at the fifth level of qi refining, how did he see it?

Could it be that he carries some kind of magic weapon that can detect his true strength? Xiao Ying was puzzled and a little curious about this strange young man.

Yang Jin pretended to be calm and stood next to Xiao Ying, he actually gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he didn't expect that kid to be right when he talked nonsense.

"Brother Li, Wang Shenghu is too strong, let's take advantage of him not noticing us, let's withdraw first." Ling Fei said worriedly.

"He couldn't go, he found out when you came." Li Daochong said lightly.

Ling Fei's delicate body shook suddenly when she heard this, and she couldn't speak, and Cao Wenxuan's little hands hanging on both sides trembled uncontrollably.

As soon as the two women came over and saw Wang Shengjun's body lying on the side, they immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Shenghu made it clear that he wanted to avenge his younger brother, but he was afraid that all those who were related would suffer.

Cao Wenxuan suddenly regretted following Li Daochong, remembering what he said before, it may not be safe to follow me, and now I understand the meaning of this sentence, but it is too late.

As soon as Li Daochong's words fell, there was an exclamation all around.

I saw a short sword flying from behind, extremely fast, and with a bang, it was suspended on Wang Shenghu's side.

Spiritual Mind Control Treasure!

This is the second step of Edgeworth's flight.

Wang Shenghu's control of the aura was far higher than the students expected.

Although Wang Shenghu said that he only cultivated in the late stage of Qi Gathering, he was no longer a cultivator, but a cultivator.

The short sword suspended in the air has become a dagger of death in the eyes of the students, as long as Wang Shenghu is willing, a single thought to control the short sword, the blink of an eye can kill everyone present in an instant.

After learning the Spiritual Mind Control Treasure, the strength will enter another level.

The terrifying thing about cultivators is that they can manipulate magic weapons to kill people in the air with a single thought, and the higher the cultivation, the farther the killing range, and the Yuanying Monk can kill people invisibly from a hundred miles away.

Cao Wenxuan's legs were weak, she could barely stand, she trembled and leaned on Ling Fei, with a crying voice, and said, "Sister Ling Fei, will Captain Wang kill us?" ”

Ling Fei sighed in her heart, she didn't know how to answer without speaking, Li Daochong on the side slowly spit out a word, "Yes." ”

Cao Wenxuan only felt dizzy and her vision became blurred.

Ning Xiujie walked out of the ruins, and the ebony stick in his hand seemed a little redundant at this time.

Is this the gap between a cultivator and a cultivator?

Unable to avenge his good brother, Ning Xiujie was unwilling, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Get on your knees." Wang Shenghu's voice was not loud, but it shocked the hearts of all the students present, and some of the relatively weak cultivators were so frightened by this shout that they almost knelt down by themselves.

Ning Xiujie has one eye, Wang Shenghu is trying to use him to make an example of him.

"Kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents, why kneel to you, you can be killed, not humiliated, not kneeling." Ning Xiujie straightened his chest and replied angrily.

As he spoke, Ning Xiujie had a few more spirit runes in his hand, all of them were sixth-level spirit runes, and one of them was a powerful five-thunder rune.

Wang Shenghu smiled grimly, and the short sword suspended by his side shot out with a thud.

Ning Xiujie was shocked, and several spirit runes in his hand were sacrificed at the same time.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, several spirit runes collided with the flying sword in the air, exploding, and the air waves rolled and dispersed rapidly, and many students were shocked by the aftermath and flew away.

A few sixth-level spirit runes just delayed the flying sword for a moment, and the flying sword flew out in the firelight, shooting towards Ning Xiujie.

"Don't." Zhao Yaru screamed, and the person shot out like electricity, and a long sword stabbed straight into Wang Shenghu's vest in his hand.

Scold!

The flying sword swept over Ning Xiujie's knee.

With a pop, Ning Xiujie knelt on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Shenghu turned around, and with a hand knife, he easily knocked the long sword in Zhao Yaru's hand to the ground, grabbed her hair and pulled it violently, and Zhao Yaru also knelt on the ground.

"Who else is dissatisfied? Stand up for Lao Tzu. Wang Shenghu grabbed Zhao Yaru's hair and glanced around.

Among all the students, no one dared to face Wang Shenghu's gaze, and they all lowered their heads, except for Li Daochong, of course.

The eyes are facing each other.

Wang Shenghu looked at Li Daochong with a cruel gaze, "Are you from my brother's group?" ”