At the southernmost end of the outer gate of the 'Purple Cloud Sea', there is a magnificent hall, two tiger stone statues are erected in front of the door of the main hall, and there is a plaque hanging on the beam above the stone statue obliquely, and three golden characters "South Tiger Hall" are written on it.

This is where the 'South Tiger Hall' is located.

In this hall there is an extremely opulent room decorated. The floor of the room is paved with white marble, and the white walls are inlaid with gold ornaments. In addition, you can see decorations made of rare materials such as pearls, jade, and coral. The degree of luxury can be seen.

There is no need to guess, this is the bedroom of Yang Jing, the master of the 'South Tiger Hall'.

At this moment, Yang Jing seemed very happy, or very excited, because on his golden bed, there was a little beauty trembling on the bed at this moment.

This little beauty is none other than Li Mu's fiancée, Ling Xinyi.

Ling Xinyi is very delicate, although she is not as graceful and gorgeous as a peony, but she has a kind of freshness and loveliness like a clear water hibiscus. A light blue dress wrapped her mutton-fat skin, and her long black hair was like a waterfall, flowing straight down

Yang Jing couldn't help but look stupid, a disgusting saliva was left at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said obscenely in his heart: What a budding flower!

Around Yang Jing, there were still four or five young martial artists, all of whom were Yang Jing's henchmen, elite martial artists of the 'Southern Tiger Hall', and their cultivation was around the low-level Xuan. On weekdays, he followed Yang Jing to bully men and women, and he didn't do much for lack of morality. At this moment, they were also staring at the woman in the light blue dress with a lewd face, and their eyes revealed an evil gaze.

Ling Xinyi's heart was extremely scared at this time, her body was imprisoned by Yang Jing, and she wanted to escape but couldn't. I could only watch Yang Jing's obscene face and slowly approach him.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, uncle, I will love you well. Yang Jing said, his stumbling face became more and more obscene, his eyes revealed the primitive greed of a beast, and he slowly walked towards Ling Xinyi.

"Hahaha" Several young warriors looked at Ling Xinyi, who was trembling, and laughed in unison. In the palatial room, there was suddenly a ** atmosphere.

"Boom!"

Just when Yang Jing's dirty hands were about to touch Ling Xinyi's jade body, the gate of the 'Southern Tiger Hall' was suddenly smashed into a cloud of smoke and dust.

Yang Jing was furious, and his interest dissipated a lot for a while.

"Who is looking for death!" Yang Jing cursed, casually pulled out a sharp sword hanging on the wall, and then walked out angrily.

At the end of the smoke, the figures of two teenagers appeared.

One of the teenagers had a suffocating murderous aura on his face, his face full of anger. The other teenager was worried, his face full of anxiety.

The people who came, since Ye Junlin and Li Mu were undoubtedly there.

"It's this kid again, what's the matter, uncle, I didn't beat you up just now, and you want to take another beating?" Behind Yang Jing, a young martial artist said with his eyebrows raised.

As soon as Li Mu was told by this young warrior, his momentum was suddenly weakened a little.

When the young warrior saw the situation, he immediately laughed even more rampantly.

"What's going on?" Ye Junlin was relieved when he saw Yang Jing appear here, and asked Li Mudao.

Li Mu hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly: "Just now, Xinyi and I planned to go out for a walk, but we met these bullies, and they had to pull Xinyi out to 'chat', and then forcibly pulled Xinyi away. I went up to stop it, but they wounded me. ”

Li Mu said, slowly lowering his head, looking very depressed.

"Don't worry, I'll help you get this account back. Ye Junlin patted Li Mu's shoulder, the space ring in his hand flashed, and then the steel sword appeared in his hand again.

"You can first try what is the difference between this 'low-level mystic' and 'middle-level mysterious'. Ye Junlin knew that Li Mu was in a hurry, without any hesitation or reservation, and making a move was the most powerful mystical technique.

"Jian Yi, Breaking the Wind!"

Breaking the wind, it condensed into a white lang, carrying endless sword qi, and instantly devoured Yang Jing and the others.

Ye Junlin looked at the white Lang and secretly thought: The power of the 'Wind Breaking Style' used this time is more than twice as powerful as before.

A warrior behind Yang Jing wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Yang Jing.

Because from Ye Junlin's momentum, he felt that Ye Junlin was only afraid that he had broken through to the 'middle-level mystery'.

"What a fast cultivation speed. Yang Jing sighed, quickly put away his long sword, and took out a pair of dark ghost claws from the space ring.

It was his weapon.

"Black Fox Claw!"

Yang Jing roared, the ghost claw in his hand waved suddenly, and the endless black qi condensed into a black fox, let out a long hiss, and pounced towards the white lang.

Ye Junlin's 'wind-breaking style', but even the 'dragon' has been slaughtered, how can he be afraid of a black fox?

I saw Bai Lang marching forward, like a sharp blade, instantly cutting the black fox into two sections, and continued to pounce on Yang Jing and the others without diminishing his residual power.

Yang Jing was shocked, the ghost claws in his hands waved again and again, and dozens of black foxes roared out again, biting frantically, and finally barely resisted Ye Junlin's 'Breaking Wind Style'.

Ye Junlin saw Li Mu's anxious expression, and in the 'Sword Soul' in his hand, the endless sword intent suddenly surged. 'Flowing Wind Step' and 'Netherworld Armor' are cast at the same time.

The 'flowing wind step' under his feet is like the wind, and the colorful armor on his body is as stable as a mountain.

Ye Junlin shouted, jumped suddenly, jumped to the center of Yang Jing and the other five people, the big sword was raised suddenly, and fell suddenly, in just an instant, two young warriors died on the spot.

Seeing the situation, Yang Jing and the remaining warriors hurriedly retreated and jumped more than ten meters away.

Ye Junlin did not give up, and swung his sword again and attacked the past.

Yang Jing shouted: "Let's go together." ”

Four people, four kinds of blades, all attacked Ye Junlin, but Ye Junlin did not dodge, nor did he block, allowing their attacks to swing on him.

"Boom!"

The attack of Yang Jing and the others fell on Ye Junlin, and there were bursts of metallic sounds, sparks overflowing, and Xuan Qi surging. But all this did not cause any harm to Ye Junlin.

And Ye Junlin took advantage of this opportunity to appear in front of them.

The greatsword swung violently, and the sound of bones breaking was suddenly heard.

Yang Jing was shocked, sweat instantly wet his whole body, and his ghost claws suddenly raised, trying to block the blow.

"Boom!"

Metals collide and hiss incessantly.

Yang Jing was shocked by Ye Junlin's blow, and flew more than ten meters away, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The others were not so lucky, because their bodies were directly cut off by Ye Junlin.

Yang Jing slowly got up, slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and people shuddered.

"You forced me. ”

Yang Jing said, and a strong fluctuation of Xuan Qi suddenly came from his body