Chapter 171: Vulnerable!
And Yang Li had already come to the outside of Qingfeng Square at this time, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people standing in front of him, blocking the water around Qingfeng Square, and he couldn't enter at all.
"So many people?"
Yang Li shook his head.
"There are a lot of people."
"How many people are attracted here?"
"I'm ...... a good drop"
Qi Ear and their tone was surprised.
"Yang Li! It's Yang Li! ”
"Look!"
"It's Yang Li here!"
“……”
Soon.
The crowd on the periphery of the crowd discovered Yang Li's arrival one after another, and they all exclaimed, and their voices shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
"Brother Yang Li, there are a lot of people, how can we get in?"
Qi Er asked.
"Figure it out for yourselves."
Yang Li said a word and shouted: "I'll go first, end this competition early, I can also go back early, go!" ”
Brush!
The voice fell.
Yang Li lifted his breath, stepped out, his body rose into the air, his feet stepped in the air, stepped on the heads or shoulders of everyone present, and marched towards the ring in Qingfeng Square.
"Ah......h
"Okay."
"Then figure it out yourself."
Brush! Brush!
Qi Er and Yan Fang glanced at each other, looked around, and used corresponding means one after another, jumping directly into the surrounding restaurants.
"Yang Li !!"
"It's him! It is indeed him! ”
"He's here!"
"It's coming! Yang Li is here! ”
"Look, everyone!"
The crowd exclaimed.
Brush!
Yang Li landed on the ground, his steps were extremely steady, and he was already standing on the ring in Qingfeng Square. Nangong Qingyun was in front of Yang Li, and the two were about dozens of meters apart.
"Yang Li."
Nangong Qingyun held a folding fan in his hand, like a scholar, his eyes were calm, but he looked Yang Li up and down, and evaluated with a scrutinizing demeanor, "It seems to be like that." ”
"Nangong Qingyun."
Yang Liwang looked at the other party indifferently, "You don't need to say more about the extra nonsense, let's make a move, let me see what strength you have." ”
"Huh."
Nangong Qingyun chuckled, his tone was a little contemptuous, "It seems that you don't understand where the gap between you and this son is, how can you be this son's opponent?"
"Do you really think that if you just break through and condense the original god, you will be able to fight with this son? It's ridiculous, even if it is at the same level of the Yuan Shen, there will be a different gap in strength. ”
"And you!"
"It's far inferior to this son!"
"You will be defeated!"
Brush!
Nangong Qingyun quickly retracted the folding fan in his hand, with a wave of his right hand, he wiped the folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan was closed with his belt, and he actually pulled out a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings, as if transparent, flashing luster.
Boom!
The internal force was injected into it, and the soft sword quickly straightened, swallowing the sword light, containing sharp brilliance, and the original folding fan turned into a sword hilt.
Now.
in the surrounding.
Everyone was already paying attention to the situation in the ring, and after seeing that Nangong Qingyun had already drawn out his weapon soft sword, they couldn't help but hold their breath.
"Here we go! It's time to get started! ”
"Waited so long."
"The weapon in Nangong Qingyun's hand should be a low-grade magic weapon, if I remember correctly, the name of this soft sword is extremely easy to understand, it is called 'Scholar Death Sword'."
"What about Yang Li?"
Surrounding.
Among the nine families.
In fact, only the Xiao family and the Nangong family, the heads of their two families were present, that is, Nangong Mufeng and Xiao Qingyu.
"Huh."
Nangong Mufeng chuckled, looked at Xiao Qingyu on the top floor of another restaurant, and said lightly: "I heard that your Xiao family specially sent a low-grade magic weapon last night, and your Xiao family is rich, how can a low-grade magic weapon be given to an outsider." ”
"The head of the Nangong family said it was funny."
Xiao Qingyu said in a calm tone: "When it comes to wealth, our Xiao family is afraid that it is not as good as your Nangong family, but Nangong Qingyun dares to take out a low-grade magic weapon as a test bet." ”
"And."
"Yang Li was originally the son-in-law of our Xiao family, why not give me a low-grade magic weapon to the son-in-law of the Xiao family?"
"Haha......"
Nangong Mufeng said with a smile: "What the head of the Xiao family said is extremely true, I am just afraid that someone will be empty of bamboo baskets, and when the time comes, not only will there be no people, but even things will be gone." ”
"This doesn't need to worry about the head of the Nangong family."
Xiao Qingyu said in a deep voice: "There are really few people in Qingfeng City who dare to casually move the people of the Xiao family without paying the price. ”
At this time.
In the ring at Breeze Square.
"Yang Li."
After Nangong Qingyun took out the scholar's life-killing sword, he looked at Yang Li and scolded in a deep tone: "You still don't take out your weapon." ”
"Wait a minute."
Yang Li raised his hand and said, "I remember that I clearly said yesterday that this competition has a low-grade magic weapon as a bet on the competition, right?" ”
"Where's the magic weapon?"
"You!"
Nangong Qingyun's face sank.
"Hoo ......"
He took a deep breath, and with a wave of his right hand, a black shadow broke through the air and plunged straight into the edge of the ring, "That's it." ”
"Okay."
Yang Li looked over.
Really.
On top of a boulder on the edge of the ring, a black rectangular token was inserted in a straight line, engraved with blood-colored textures, intertwined to form a mysterious pattern.
"Kill!"
Boom!
Nangong Qingyun stepped out in one step, and shot in an instant, his speed was extremely fast, as if he teleported and rushed to the front of Yang Li, and the soft sword in his hand was like a matchless blade, directly attacking Yang Li's eyebrows.
While!!!
There was a crunch.
Yang Li pulled out the plum blossom black knife in an instant, the blade was pitch black, with a plum blossom-like pattern, and blocked Nangong Qingyun's sword with the blade.
"Inferior magic weapon."
Nangong Qingyun glanced at it and snorted coldly, "It's a pity, it's useless." ”
Airplanes!
Saw.
The soft sword in Nangong Qingyun's hand changed, and it softened rapidly in a straight state, like a poisonous snake, which could bypass Yang Li's black knife and stab straight at it.
Brush!
Yang Li dodged backwards.
"Kill!"
Nangong Qingyun's eyes were cold, and he launched an extremely fierce attack towards Yang Li, and a sword shadow appeared in the sky, surrounding the direction of Yang Li's body.
"Bells and whistles!"
Yang Li shook his head, he didn't have much interest in playing, he thought that Nangong Qingyun's strength would be very strong, but Yang Li seemed to be really too weak.
It's something that can't be helped.
After all.
Yang Li is already at the psychic level, and he has already suppressed Nangong Qingyun by one level, and in addition, Yang Li is not an ordinary psychic, but a strong man who breaks through the limit and fuses again and again, and breaks through in the limit state.
So.
In the eyes of others, Nangong Qingyun's offensive was swift, his moves were sharp, and he was pressing step by step, but in Yang Li's opinion, there were flaws everywhere, bells and whistles, and it was useless.
"Yin-Yang Knife!"
Airplanes!
Yang Li took a step back, widened the distance, and was already standing on the edge of the ring, his eyes flickered, the power around his body worked, and the internal force merged with the power of the primordial spirit, and was injected into the next sword.
Roar!!!
And.
In the state of spiritual operation, a dragon groan came out from Yang Li's body, which rushed directly into Nangong Qingyun's mind, causing Nangong Qingyun to stiffen for half a second.
"Slash!"
Brush!
Gu Ling
Yang Li slashed out with a knife, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, turning into yin and yang, and the black and white sword qi were entangled together, turning into a black and white sword qi, and slashing down.
"It's !!"
The senior brother of Qingyunguan suddenly got up, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise, obviously stunned by Yang Li's knife.
"Big brother!"
The female Daoist aunt was also stunned, she didn't expect this senior brother of hers to have such a big reaction.
To know.
In the Qingyun Temple.
Senior brother 'Lingxuzi' is the senior brother of Qingyunguan, and he is also the disciple with the highest talent in Qingyunguan, and he is also the highest in cultivation and strength.
Otherwise.
It is impossible to be everyone's big brother.
And now.
The senior brother actually showed such an expression.
"This ......"
In addition, the young Taoist priest also froze.
Click!
Burst!
In a flash.
Yang Li's knife was too fast, it was too powerful, and the power was too powerful, and it was not something that Nangong Qingyun could stop at all.
Click! Click!
Saw.
Nangong Qingyun came back to his senses half a second later, and he saw the black and white sword qi slashing down, and at the moment of death crisis, his eyes were frightened and his expression was shocked.
"No!"
Rumble!
Nangong Qingyun screamed in horror, instinctively tried his best, mobilized all his strength, and stabbed out a sword with all his might.
Silver-white sword qi broke through the air.
However.
It's useless at all.
Nangong Qingyun's sword qi shattered on the spot, and it couldn't shake Yang Li's yin and yang knife at all, it was shattered into a point of light in the sky, and the power of this knife directly penetrated Nangong Qingyun's body.
Coming out of the body.
Click!
Boom!
Behind Nangong Qingyun.
The sword qi slashed down.
An extremely long knife mark ravine appeared, and even the boulder at the edge of the ring was cut in half, causing the surrounding spectators to retreat again and again.
"You ......"
Nangong Qingyun opened his mouth, his face was full of shock, his face was full of shock, his face was full of fear, his face was full of incredulity, and his face was full of unwillingness......
Unexpectedly.
He couldn't have imagined it.
A knife!
It's a knife!
Yang Li beheaded Nangong Qingyun with a devastating attitude, Nangong Qingyun claimed to be the first genius of Qingfeng City, a twenty-year-old forging god level, and the young master of the Nangong family, and his father was Nangong Mufeng.
Life.
Status.
Strength.
Talent.
None of them is weak.
Each one is outstanding.
Each surpasses the others.
Arguably.
Nangong Qingyun's future is a smooth road, his future is bright, he will definitely become the head of the Nangong family in the future, take charge of the Nangong family, and become a master of Qingfeng City.
However.
He's dead.
And so he died.
Yang Li's strength far exceeded everyone's expectations, and with just one sword, he defeated Nangong Qingyun's power and slashed Nangong Qingyun.
Burst!!!
Blood splattered.
A line of scarlet blood appeared in Nangong Qingyun's body from the center, and then a large amount of blood splattered out from the blood line, and the body split into two halves and fell to the ground.
The thick and pungent smell of blood, the blood flowing, mixed with fragments of colorful intestines and internal organs, were sprinkled all over the ground.
Jingling!
Yang Li saw a pitch-black nail slip from Nangong Qingyun's sleeve and fall to the ground, because it was contaminated with Nangong Qingyun's blood, it quickly melted.
"What's that?"
Yang Li groaned.
"Qingyun!"
Rumble!
The next moment.
Nangong Mufeng reacted, he was stunned, he was stupid, he was shocked, he was stunned, he was stunned, he didn't expect it to be like this at all.
To know.
Nangong Mufeng originally thought that Yang Li would definitely die today, because in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he taught Nangong Qingyun a lot of things and methods.
However.
The truth was the opposite of what he expected.
Yang Li didn't die.
His son Nangong Qingyun died.
And.
was still hacked to death by Yang Li, if Yang Li's shot was not so fast, if it was said, Nangong Qingyun's strength was a little stronger, if he could resist for a while, Nangong Qingyun would not die, and Nangong Mufeng could save Nangong Qingyun.
Pity.
There are no ifs in this world.
Can't do it all over again.
Everything is Nangong Qingyun's own fault.
In fact.
It can't be said that Nangong Qingyun is too weak, because Nangong Qingyun is the first day on the bright side of Qingfeng City, and the younger generations of the nine major families are not as good as Nangong Qingyun, and they are all defeated in the hands of Nangong Qingyun.
This is an indisputable fact.
So.
Nangong Qingyun's strength is not weak, his combat effectiveness is not weak, otherwise, he would not have such a title, and he would not be feared by the younger generations of other families.
It can only be said.
Yang Li's strength is too strong, obviously he has just broken through the forging god level, but he has such a powerful power, it is incredible, he only used one knife to kill Nangong Qingyun, so that Nangong Qingyun still had a lot of means to be killed without using it, and it is estimated that he will die of grievance.
Of course.
Even if Nangong Qingyun can use other means, it is useless, he will not be able to defeat Yang Li in the end, he will only die in the hands of Yang Li.
"No!!"
Airplanes!
Nangong Mufeng's roar alarmed everyone present, and also pulled everyone back from the shock, only to see that Nangong Mufeng was like an eagle falling from the sky, more like a big peng, as fast as lightning, as if it was moving across the sky, and slaughtered Yang Li.
"Evil Barrier!"
Nangong Mufeng roared, "You dare to kill my son Qingyun!" I want your life!! ”
Rumble!
Click!
Nangong Mufeng's palm attack and killing, containing extremely terrifying power, in the moves, in the internal force, in the power of the primordial god, contains the brilliance of spirituality.
Apparently.
Nangong Mufeng's strength is at the psychic level of forging gods.
"Psychic."
Yang Li's eyes flashed, and he sneered in his heart, "I thought that the strength of your Nangong family was, as the head of the family, it was just a psychic. ”
"I overestimate you. ”
"Stop!"
Rumble!
Xiao Qingyu also reacted, rushed out of the restaurant, rushed to the ring as fast as he could, and wanted to stop Nangong Mufeng.
But.
Nangong Mufeng's speed was faster, and Nangong Mufeng was also the first to kill Yang Li, so Xiao Qingyu was still a step late.
Yang Li's eyes flickered, he originally wanted to expose the strength of the psychic level and slash Nangong Mufeng, but he still held back, he knew that now was not the time.
Thereupon.
He blocked the plum blossom black knife in his hand in front of him.
Boom!
With a loud bang.
Yang Li blocked Nangong Mufeng's blow, but he was also shocked and flew out, pretending to be injured, coughing up a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and staggering to the ground.