Chapter Seventy-Eight, I Hurt You

After thinking for a while, despite Murong Yiyi's repeated persuasion, Ling Xuan finally agreed.

Ling Xuan glanced at Qualcomm, and stepped forward, Qualcomm looked at Ling Xuan's back, still not speaking.

The flying drizzle slapped his face, Ling Xuan ignored it, and looked directly at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang approached, with a sly smile on his face.

The drizzle kept beating, the wind gradually subsided, and the thunder and lightning continued.

The two of them stood like this for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yang smiled coldly, Ling Xuan looked at Zhao Yang and said in a deep voice: "Why did you kill me, did I offend you in any way?"

Zhao Yang pouted and said, "You should ask Murong Yiyi this question." ”

"What's the relationship with Yiyi?" Ling Xuan was puzzled.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Murong Yiyi's expression was very unnatural, and the next moment he became indifferent.

Shangguan Wan'er approached Murong Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, what does it have to do with you......?"

Shangguan Wan'er seemed to have thought of something.

Murong Yiyi's face did not change, and his eyes kept staring at Ling Xuan and Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang smiled and was silent.

Seeing that Zhao Yang didn't answer, Ling Xuan didn't ask again.

Ling Xuan was silent for a few breaths and said, "Since that's the case, then let's come." ”

Hearing what Ling Xuan said, Zhao Yang restrained his smile, and for a moment, his eyes became cold, and the pulse power around his body also fluctuated.

"This battle is both victory and defeat, and life and death. ”

Before Zhao Yang's words fell, his body burst out, heading straight for Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan's face was calm, and his fists were clenched. Approaching, Zhao Yang just punched out, Ling Xuan turned his head to dodge, Zhao Yang turned over and kicked again, Ling Xuan blocked with his fist, his body did not move, and the fist with a strong pulse force fluctuation hit out, and it was heavily imprinted on Zhao Yang's body.

This is Yang Boxing.

The Yang Fist displayed by Ling Xuan's Triple Realm was still effective against Zhao Yang of the Triple Realm.

Zhao Yang was ejected and took dozens of steps back.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Ah Wolf's face. Murong Yiyi was still expressionless, her brows furrowed, she knew that this was just Zhao Yang's temptation.

How could Ling Xuan not know.

Otherwise, the Yang Fist will be more than so powerful.

Zhao Yang stabilized his body, slapped his clothes, looked at Ling Xuan coldly, and said, "Sure enough, there are two brushes, but I am going to decide your life today." ”

Flowing Cloud Legs!

With a soft snort, Zhao Yang's body became blurred, and the next moment only an afterimage remained, and a strong wind whistled in Ling Xuan's ears.

Zhao Yang's figure was moving rapidly.

Cloud Chaser!

Suddenly, another shout started, and Ling Xuan saw a big hand suddenly hit his chest, with a strong pulse, Ling Xuan's eyes tightened, he hurriedly lowered his waist, kicked up with one foot, and then turned over to dodge.

If you want to compare speed, I'm with you.

Ling Xuan's eyes became fierce.

The next moment, Ling Xuan's figure also swam rapidly. Then, the two fought for dozens of rounds, no matter how big or low, but what the others saw was two black shadows entangled together, inseparable from each other.

The drizzle was dripping, and the two black shadows lingered for I don't know how long.

During the battle, Ling Xuan didn't feel the difficulty, but he found that Zhao Yang's move was fatal, and for the move that didn't succeed, Zhao Yang's murderous intent became heavier and heavier. Due to his own identity, Ling Xuan had no murderous intentions, but he was too pressing, and he was merciful again and again, and he might be the one who died in the end, plus he was a big scourge

。 Therefore, Ling Xuan secretly made a decision in his heart.

Since Zhao Yang wanted his life, he also accepted his life.

Ling Xuan gathered the pulse power around his body on his fist, and no longer delayed, wanting to give Zhao Yang a fierce blow. Zhao Yang didn't notice it, and the fluctuations spread out from his fist, flashing light, piercing through the air. Zhao Yang's eyes wandered, it was at this time that his fist was ready to attack, and a punch burst out, hitting Zhao Yang's lower abdomen hard, and then Ling Xuan was a series of kicks.

Zhao Yang's whole person was ejaculated in an instant, stuck in the mud, dirty water splashed all over, his hair was messy, his face was very ugly, and the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, mixed with the rain to form blood water.

Seeing this scene, Waku hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Yang up, his face was very frightened, and said, "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Once something happens to Zhao Yang, the consequences are something that he, Waku, a little mentor, can't bear. What's more, with Zhao Hai's temperament, he had to kill him. He knew that very well.

Zhao Yang stood up with difficulty, pushed Waku away, stared at Ling Xuan angrily, suddenly laughed, and said, "Very good, otherwise I will be very disappointed." ”

Zhao Yang coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took out a pill from his arms, a yellow pill, Zhao Yang didn't say a word, and without the slightest hesitation, he fed it directly to his mouth and swallowed it.

I saw Zhao Yang laugh with his head held high, and closed his eyes.

Ling Xuan looked at him quietly, without any action.

Li Yi on the side suddenly laughed.

After a moment, only to hear an "ah" sound, Zhao Yang opened his eyes. At the same time, everyone felt that the pulse power around Zhao Yang's body suddenly surged, and it instantly dispersed and affected the surroundings.

Ah Wolf exclaimed, "What's wrong with him?"

Murong Yiyi did not speak.

Gao Tong squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This should be the effect of a pill he just ate, if I guess correctly, the yellow pill should be a pulse-strengthening elixir, which helps to increase the pulse." However, this kind of thing is difficult for ordinary people to get, and it may not be possible to exchange it for money. ”

Liu Jun looked at Li Yi and said, "I think about this medicine, the Elite Hall should have it." ”

Hearing this, Qualcomm also set his eyes on Li Yi not far away.

Li Yi stared at the field with a smile, looking confident.

"Mr. Li, does this pulse-strengthening elixir really have such an effect? I've only heard of it, but I haven't seen it. Vaku said.

Li Yi snorted when he heard this, and said, "Of course, this strong pulse elixir, the refining process is cumbersome, and it is not something that ordinary people can have. This one was obtained by accident in the Elite Hall before, although the medicine is precious, but it is worth it for the second young master. ”

Li Yi said this, but his face twitched slightly, and he was still a little distressed. It seems that this Li Yi is just a disagreement.

The thunder was rolling, much quieter, but it continued.

Ling Xuan's eyes tightened. Ling Xuan saw that Zhao Yang's eyes were getting colder and colder, and rushed towards him again, his pulse power soared, and his momentum was huge, Ling Xuan was shocked by Zhao Yang's momentum, and gritted his teeth to meet it.

Ling Xuan didn't think about retreating or giving up, because he didn't like these two words, not to mention that the opponent was here to kill him.

Ling Xuan was directly impacted by Zhao Yang's head-on punch dozens of steps away, but with the Yang body in his body, Ling Xuan was not seriously injured, but the next moment when he raised his head, Ling Xuan showed a shocked look, and his heartbeat was speeding up.

"Damn," Ling Xuan secretly screamed in his heart.

A big fist in the air pushed towards Ling Xuan, his pulse was strong, his means were sharp, and his speed was extremely fast, Ling Xuan couldn't react at all.

Ling Xuan was knocked to the ground again, this punch Ling Xuan was unprepared, and a hot stream flowed out of his throat.

"How? I said I was going to take your life. Zhao Yang looked at Ling Xuan and smiled.

Ling Xuan clutched his chest and stood up, his clothes were already soaked and covered with mud, looking very embarrassed.

Murong Yi looked at Ling Xuan, although his face did not fluctuate, his eyes were full of worry and shame, and his eyes gradually turned red.

I hurt you.