Chapter 142: Going to the meeting to save people

"What do we do now?"

When Jing Fan walked out of the room, Liu Yichen and Liu Qian were already waiting.

Feeling that Jing Fan's breath had also been raised to the realm of the Four Heavens of the Two Rites, Liu Yi had already seen it and asked straight to the point.

A grim smile flashed across the corner of Jing Fan's mouth, and he said slowly: "Just grab people directly!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked out of the room directly, and Liu Yi behind him quickly followed, and his beautiful face was covered with cold frost, as if people could freeze their breath at a glance.

Tonight is destined to be a bloody sleepless night......

When Jing Fan and the others came to the square, Yang Ling was already waiting there.

Seeing the arrival of Jing Fan's four people, Yang Ling was not surprised in the slightest, but looked at Jing Fan with a playful face, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

"Boy, you really rushed to die, but the master is in a good mood today, so he will be merciful and fulfill you...... and your whole family!" Yang Ling said with a hideous face and a strange voice.

As he spoke, his complexion seemed to be extremely distorted, which was disgusting.

Jing Fan glanced at Yang Ling lightly, and then turned his gaze to the four people who were hanging from the stone pillars in the square.

As if sensing Jing Fan's arrival, Jing Xiong and Jing Ba also slowly opened their eyes, but when they saw Jing Fan, they didn't have the joy of seeing it for the first time, but a worried look on their faces.

After all, the current Yang Ling is not the same as in the past, there is actually a strong man of the Emperor of the Five Elements by his side, which is not something they can deal with.

However, Jing Fan handed Jing Xiong and Jing Ba a relieved smile and didn't say anything.

Liu Cang and Liu Tian also fell on the stone pillar, if it weren't for Liu Yi to pull Liu Qian to death, the latter would almost have rushed over.

The dust on the side also looked at the old man behind Yang Ling solemnly, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"I also want you to go underground to meet your father Yangzong!" Jing Fan's face was stunned, and a faint voice suddenly came out, causing the temperature in this space to drop a lot rapidly.

Yang Ling chuckled, slowly stood up, and walked towards Jing Fan, with a wave of his palm, many disciples of the Tianshan Sect quickly flashed out from the side, and the four of Jing Fan were firmly wrapped.

"Do you really think that I only brought forty or fifty people to come? That's just a spy to confuse you, in fact, almost two-thirds of the strength of the entire Tianshan Sect is here, and the purpose of our coming is not only to get rid of you as a thorn in the eye, but also to develop Little Rock City into our subordinate strength, do you think you have the ability?" Yang Ling looked at Jing Fan with a grim face, and said proudly.

It seems that now he has firmly trampled Jing Fan under his feet and ravaged him to his heart's content.

Seeing that Jing Fan was still calm, Yang Ling suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he suddenly remembered, and said strangely: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, those people you brought from the Tianshan Sect may not have a chance to come here for the time being, as soon as you come out, the Tsing Yi Gate and the Ghost Bat Gate are also dispatched at the same time, after all, you have killed so many of them, and you have not made any action, it seems that you are a little sorry for you!"

Jing Fan frowned, but did not speak.

Yang Ling on the side had already laughed proudly, his face was full of hideousness, his scarlet eyes had a sickly pleasure, he stared at Jing Fan deadly, and a vicious voice came out: "Boy, you will die at my hands after all, tonight, is the time when you die!"

"I want to say the same thing to you!" Jing Fan raised his head slightly, his eyes flickered, and a faint voice came out.

In an instant, Jing Fan's figure also suddenly disappeared from the spot, and rushed towards Yang Ling quickly.

The previous time in the Peerless Ancient Treasure, Yang Ling was defeated because he was hit by a three-ear bell because of the light enemy, which made him feel humiliated.

But today, he does have the plan of his ancestor not to hit the three-eared bell again, and it is also a good opportunity for him to be ashamed.

Seeing that Jing Fan actually took the initiative to rush towards him, Yang Ling's face flashed a touch of cruelty, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Boy, this is you looking for death, then it's no wonder that I'm not going to blame!"

As he spoke, the majestic vitality fluctuations also quickly burst out from Yang Ling's body, and quickly shrouded towards Jing Fan.

On the other side, Jing Xiong and Jing Ba were hanging on the stone pillar, and they both pinched a cold sweat for Jing Fan, although they were captured, they could still sense Jing Fan's cultivation in the realm of the Four Heavens of the Two Rites.

In this short period of one year, being able to successfully step into the realm of the Four Heavens of the Two Rites is an extremely amazing progress for Jing Fan and for anyone.

However, this progress was far from being able to make up for the gap in strength between him and Yang Ling. What's more, Yang Ling is no longer what it used to be.

The confrontation between the two unfolded in the blink of an eye, and the rapid impact continued to pass by, colliding and colliding.

"One Finger Spiritual Flame!"

Jing Fan let out a low shout, and on the palm of his hand, the vitality surged rapidly, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge golden finger shadow, and rushed towards Yang Ling quickly.

Yang Ling was also unambiguous, and the Great Heaven Luo Palm flew out all of a sudden, and rushed over in response to this Jingfan.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the golden finger shadow slammed into the palm of the great heaven, and a huge sound came, and the majestic energy spread rapidly in all directions, and the bluestone slab bricks paved on the ground were also under the majestic impact, quickly turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

Jing Fan's figure was suddenly shocked and quickly retreated, and Yang Ling on the other side was also forced to take two steps back.

Yang Ling was also amazed in his heart, for Jing Fan's strength, he had a deep understanding of the Peerless Ancient Treasure, at that time he was only the Jing family of the Liangyi people, but now, he has reached the realm of the four heavens of the Liangyi people, how long has it been?

However, it is precisely because of this that he Yangling's killing intent towards Jing Fan is also stronger, and he is afraid in his heart, if he can't kill Jing Fan now, and when Jing Fan grows up in the future, it will not be his matter of killing Jing Fan, and it is very likely that Jing Fan will kill him at that time.

"Boy, is this the only strength? Then you better wash your neck and honestly prepare to be slaughtered!"

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, and the attack of his palm suddenly became fierce, and it could be seen that he wanted to solve Jing Fan quickly, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Jing Fan watched Yang Ling attack him, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly, his palm was sealed, and he quickly changed, and a strange fluctuation also quickly passed through his body.

In an instant, just as Yang Ling's attack was about to land on Jing Fan's body, he was still standing motionless.

This made Jing Xiong and Jing Ba also stunned, and almost thought that Jing Fan was scared stupid and was ready to remind him loudly.

However, as Yang Ling's face gradually enlarged in his pupils, the corners of Jing Fan's mouth also slightly lifted a faint arc.

"Boy, die!"

Yang Ling punched out, without any fancy, the surging fist power poured out like flowing water, quickly wrapping Jing Fan's body, and the sinister smile on his face became more and more rampant.

However, just as his fist was about to land on Jing Fan's body, I don't know when, a black and white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

And Yang Ling's fist strength also fell on the black and white figure surgingly, and suddenly a dull sound of steel clashing broke out, coming out in all directions.

Yang Ling was also stunned for a moment, looking at the black and white figure standing in front of Jing Fan with a strange expression, without the slightest life fluctuation, he had just struck with all his strength, but he only left a shallow dent on the monster of the black and white figure?

However, without waiting for Yang Ling to react, Jing Fan's faint voice suddenly sounded, "Distraction is not allowed in the battle, since you are looking for death, I am kind enough to fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, above Jing Fan's fist, a huge surging purple and silver thunder power was also quickly condensed, and there were faint violent fluctuations coming out.

"Ben Thunder Fury!"

He let out a low shout, and suddenly the surging thunder power also flew towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, but he also reacted quickly with the strength of the King of the Four Elephants, and the majestic vitality was enveloped in an instant, and his body was firmly wrapped in an instant.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came out, and Yang Ling was also shocked back a few steps at once, red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face became even more hideous.

"Feng Lao, don't wait any longer, this kid must be killed, otherwise, in the future, it will be a big trouble!" Yang Ling looked at Feng Lao with a hideous face and said in a deep voice.

Feng Lao was also watching the battle between Jing Fan and Yang Ling from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but marvel slightly in his heart for the former's decisive killing, and he didn't have the slightest temperament to drag the mud and water.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, he also nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, and with a wave of his palm, suddenly the many disciples of the Tianshan Sect who were waiting around also quickly surrounded Jing Fan and the four of them.

Seeing this, a cruel smile also appeared on Yang Ling's face, and a joking voice came out: "Jing Fan, I see what you use to fight with me, even if you are powerful alone, I don't believe that you alone can deal with so many of us!"

While speaking, Yang Ling and Feng Lao also quickly joined the crowd and surrounded Jing Fan.

Looking at the many Tianshan Sect disciples who rushed over, Jing Fan's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes swept over, from the faces of Liu Yi and Liu Qian and Chen Zhen, he didn't see the slightest fear, but more hatred and strong war intent.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Jing Fan's mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "Let's fight like this!"

However, at this moment, at the entrance outside the square, there was a majestic voice wrapped in vitality and many shouts and charges.

"Brother Jing, hold on, we're here to save you!"

Sheng Lingyun's voice was particularly harsh among these many voices, and it was easier to distinguish it when it rumbled under the wrapping of vitality.

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