Chapter Seventy-Seven: Spiritual Combat Skills

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As soon as the words fell, a cold color flashed in Ye Ning's eyes, and he directly pulled out the Bingbing Ice spear, and the blood continued to pour out from his heart as if it had turned into a fountain, and Qin Mu's body also quickly fell into a pool of blood.

The figure of the little eagle also quickly appeared in front of Qin Mu, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a cloud of black flame spit out from his mouth, and the blazing aura spread instantly, and immediately burned all traces nearby.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, you have to leave quickly!"

After erasing all the traces of the scene, the voice of the small eagle also sounded quickly.

Hearing this, Ye Ning nodded, hurriedly packed up his things and quickly left the place.

One man and one eagle quickly shuttled through the forest, and the direction of that road was to the Shengwu Empire.

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At this time, in the lobby of the Qin family, Qin Yuelong was sitting in the position of the head of the family, but his face was extremely gloomy, and a sense of murderous intent continued to linger in the hall.

Under Qin Yuelong, there was a young man in a dark yellow robe, and the young man at this time was half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to look at Qin Yuelong's face.

"You said Ye Ning was blatantly wandering around the imperial city?" Qin Yuelong asked.

"Yes! Also present at that time were Qin Mu's seniors. Hearing Qin Yuelong's question, the young man immediately responded.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Qin Yuelong was also surprised, and immediately seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "What about Qin Mu?"

"Qin Mu, he's going to hunt down Ye Ning!" the young man said.

Hearing this, Qin Yuelong's face became more and more gloomy, and he scolded angrily: "It's really stupid, Qin Mu underestimates Ye Ning's guy too much, although Ye Ning is young, but the city is extremely deep, how can he do something brainless, he must have some special means, and he dares to dangle in the imperial city only if he is sure to kill Qin Mu." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yuelong hurriedly asked, "How long has Qin Mu been there?"

Hearing this, the young man thought for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "You've been there for two hours?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuelong immediately felt a little bad, and hurriedly said: "Immediately pass me the password, and quickly call someone to chase after me!"

"Yes!" the young man hurriedly replied, and quickly got up and left the lobby.

"It is estimated that Qin Mu was really planted in the hands of Ye Ning's little beast this time!" Qin Yuelong sighed lightly. In two hours, if Qin Mu had killed Ye Ning, it was estimated that he would have already raised the head to receive the merit. If there is no news of him now, this can only prove that he has really been planted.

"Alas!" Thinking of this, Qin Yuelong also sighed heavily, but his slightly vicissitudes of life exuded a strong killing intent.

"Father, don't worry, in two months, there will be a battle for the quota in the Hundred Realms, and then the child only needs to kill Ye Ning with a heavy hand, why is it difficult?"

In the lobby, Qin Zongheng, who was sitting in the corner, smiled lightly and said.

Hearing this, Qin Yuelong also nodded, and his eyes looking at Qin Zongheng were full of endless pride. Whether it is scheming or strength, Qin Yuelong is extremely satisfied with his son.

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In the summer heat, the breeze is blowing, and the willow tops hang low weakly, as if they want to burrow into the ground to avoid the scorching sun.

Wisps of sunlight are cut down by the leaves, forming black flecks of light that remain on the ground.

In the dense bushes, a black figure swept by as fast as lightning.

As soon as I looked closer, I saw a young man of about eighteen years old constantly jumping from tree to tree, jumping away again and again, bringing gusts of wind to sweep through.

The boy is Ye Ning.

It has been three days since Ye Ning set off, and in three days, Ye Ning rushed all the way to the Holy Martial Empire, and he didn't encounter any trouble except for encountering a few demon beasts.

Suddenly, there was a cacophony in the woods ahead.

Hearing this voice, Ye Ning was a little puzzled, and his footsteps did not stop, and he swept forward.

When Ye Ning approached the woods, he realized that someone was fighting here.

A strong young man fought two middle-aged men alone, judging from the fluctuations of the yuan force that rippled out of them, that strong young man only had the strength of a six-star martial artist, while those two middle-aged men were both seven-star martial artists. This gap in strength immediately made the strong young man defeated.

When Ye Ning looked at the battle arena with puzzled eyes, one of the middle-aged men also looked over, his eyes were extremely cold, and said, "It's best to be nosy!"

Hearing this, Ye Ning smiled lightly, directly skimmed the woods, and continued to hurry towards the rear.

Seeing this, the two middle-aged men also breathed a sigh of relief, and then they both glanced at each other, and rushed towards the strong young man from left to right.

Looking at the figures of these two middle-aged men rushing towards him, the strong young man also gritted his teeth, and a majestic Yuan Force swept out, instantly wrapped around his arms, and fought with the two middle-aged men.

Bang bang bang......

Deafening sounds continued to sound in the woods, the blue light flickered violently, and the fierce winds continued to sweep out, blowing up fallen leaves all over the sky.

Soon after, the woods fell into a strange deathly silence, and when the eyes were closer, it was clear that the strong young man was already lying in a pool of blood.

The two middle-aged men both groped carefully for a moment on the strong young man, but found that they did not find anything.

"Damn, the spiritual combat skill is not on this guy!" One of the middle-aged men suddenly looked gloomy.

The other middle-aged man also looked gloomy, with a touch of extreme anger in his eyes.

"Let's go, go ahead and find the next person!" said one of the middle-aged men.

Hearing this, another middle-aged man also nodded, and then the two of them did not stop for half a minute, and stepped directly, and their figures swept out quickly, leaving this place quickly.

However, what the two middle-aged men never expected was that at this moment, there was a figure hidden in a jungle behind them.

"Xiao Diao, what is this spiritual combat skill?"

Ye Ning, who was hiding in the jungle, all the scenes of murder and robbery just now fell into his eyes, however, the two middle-aged people didn't seem to find what they were looking for, and a word said by one of the middle-aged people caught Ye Ning's attention.

In his previous life, Ye Ning's immortal realm was a little different from this world, almost two different planes, so he didn't know anything about this spiritual combat technique.

Hearing Ye Ning's question, Xiao Diao also spoke: "Spiritual combat skills are similar to martial arts, but martial arts use yuan power, while spiritual combat skills use spiritual power. Turning mental power into essence for battle is the so-called spiritual warfare technique. ”

"However, spiritual combat skills are hard to find, after all, this kind of thing can only be used by people with extraordinary spiritual talents, so it is not as extremely prosperous as martial arts. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Ning was also a little surprised, turning his spiritual power into essence to attack, this was the first time he had heard of it, and he couldn't help but be a little interested in this so-called spiritual combat technique.

In the immortal world, there are more extremely mysterious and powerful immortal arts, but for this kind of immortal art that uses spiritual power to attack, there is none!

In this martial arts world, martial arts have multiplied to the peak, but I didn't expect that even this kind of martial arts that uses spiritual power to attack has it, which made Ye Ning a little surprised. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )