Ling Xian's stubborn appearance evoked Hong Xuan's memories, as if she had seen the unforgettable figure in the depths of her memory again, which actually made her feel a little dazed.

But after a moment, Hongxuan reopened her eyes, and the tenderness and nostalgia in her eyes were gone, replaced by a cold gaze.

"I'm not going to show mercy anymore. ”

Hongxuan coldly dropped a sentence, and with it, a powerful momentum rose from her body, and the clothes on her body were windless and automatic, and the hunting sound.

"That madman actually made the boss serious. ”

The smile on the thin man's face just now gradually disappeared, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

Yan Yan on the side also frowned, the serious boss was no one to stop him, if someone really died here, it would be a troublesome thing.

Ling Xian naturally didn't know what the people around him were thinking, but in the face of Hongxuan, which was even more terrifying than before, he didn't panic at all, and even had a faint smile on his face.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere, whistling, and the figure of the red silk also disappeared in the wind.

Ling Xian's face didn't change in the slightest, but the smile on his face became a little stronger, as if he wasn't scared at all, and even looked like he was still a little expectant.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Ling Xian's relaxed appearance made Yan Yan even more unaccustomed to it, and he snorted coldly, with disgust in his tone.

The thin man next to him also smiled and didn't say much, but the expression on his face obviously revealed that he had the same thoughts as Yan Yan.

The wind became more and more violent, blowing almost out of breath, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts, making everyone's hearts feel the pressure.

And in the center, Ling Xian felt it even more deeply, he felt that this gust of wind was constantly tearing at his body, and the wound on his right arm that had stopped bleeding was torn open again, and blood was flowing in a gushing manner, and the pain of drilling his bones made him can't help but almost moan, but in the end, he endured it, still looking like a light breeze.

This tremendous pressure finally reached its peak a moment later, and for a moment, the wind suddenly stopped, and everyone held their breath, quietly, without a sound, as if time had stood still.

Swish!

The figure of the red silk appeared behind Ling Xian like a ghost, and Ling Xian still looked ahead blankly as if he was still unconscious.

Hongxuan looked at Ling Xian's defenseless appearance and hesitated a little, afraid that it would really hurt him, but in the end, he still didn't withdraw his strength, but the strength in his hand was slightly restricted.

If you don't teach him a lesson, this Yunyang will be like him sooner or later.

"Who made you unlucky, it reminded the boss of him, I haven't seen the boss so serious in a long time. ”

Yan Yan's face showed a somewhat incomprehensible and strange smile, if he had to say it, there were probably two words to describe it.

Gloat.

I have palpitations.

However, before his smile could fully unfold, it completely froze on his face, and then turned into a thick shock.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Yan's exclamation shouted out the hearts of everyone present.

The blow that Red Silk had been gathering for a long time was completely dodged by Ling Xian!

"How did you do that?"

The red silk that missed the blow did not make another move, standing not far from Ling Xian, staring at Ling Xian tightly, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

It has been many years since she cultivated this Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes, and she has always been invincible, but she didn't expect that today she would be broken by a small mercenary who came out of nowhere, and in the most unacceptable way for her.

He had obviously locked on Ling Xian just now, but just as that blow was about to fall on Ling Xian, he seemed to have eyes behind him, and at the last moment, he moved his body away.

"Captain Hongxuan, what's going on today, the momentum looks quite strong, why was he dodged in the end?"

"Who knows, Mo is not handsome to look at people's parents, and the heart is ......"

A mercenary said excitedly, his voice was a little louder, and before he finished speaking, when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Yan Yan's fierce gaze, and when he came to his mouth, he swallowed it immediately, almost biting his tongue, and he didn't dare to stay here for a moment, so he didn't watch the good show that was connected, lowered his head, got out of the crowd, and escaped from this mercenary guild.

"What's going on, how could the boss's nine strikes of wind and thunder fail?"

The look on the thin man's face became extremely solemn, the assassin himself was a character who listened to six ways and watched in all directions, and he heard the discussions of the people next to him very clearly, but he was not in the mood to intimidate others like Yan Yan.

The few of them could see clearly what Hong Xuan had left just now, and she could guess what she was thinking, but no matter how much Red Silk kept her hand, this wind and thunder nine blows were only reduced in power, but they should not have been dodged by Ling Xian so easily.

You must know that the Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes is a spirit-level martial art, and its essence is at this speed, and all the people they have encountered before are extremely desperate in the face of this wave after wave, like a tide of fierce attacks, even Hong Xuan himself said that the only way to crack this Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes is to break the method with force, brake with static, and take this attack hard, but now, it was cracked by a little mercenary who did not know the origin, how can people not be surprised.

What's more, Ling Xian's casual appearance just now, as if he had predicted the direction of the attack long before Hong Xuan appeared, couldn't help but make all of them have a deeper worry in their hearts.

Could it be that this Ling Immortal had also practiced the Nine Strikes of Wind and Thunder?

The three members of the Wind and Thunder Squad glanced at each other, they all saw the worry hidden in their eyes, they didn't communicate more, just nodded slightly, and the three of them dispersed very tacitly, forming a semicircle, sealing all the escape routes around them, and faintly surrounding Ling Xian.

Their every move naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the people around them, and the originally boiling discussion gradually subsided, and everyone looked at their movements with some surprise, not expecting them to put on such a big battle for a small mercenary.

Ling Xian could also see the changes in the surrounding situation clearly, if he still had a trace of joy in his heart after just escaping the attack of Hongxuan, now he was full of bitterness.

Ling Xian naturally wouldn't have really cultivated this Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes, he had never even been to this Broken Hung City before, and this Wind and Thunder Nine Strikes was the first time he had seen it.

He was able to dodge the blow of the red silk but he was thanks to the dream tapir's reminder, it only reminded Ling Xian to wake up the anxious Ling Xian.

"Don't forget, you're a Formation Refiner!"