Chapter Thirty-Four: Wave after Wave
The sudden change made Xiao Yaofeng not react for a while, but with this slightly familiar voice coming, he understood something, that Qin Ling finally came.
Jiang Yao looked in the direction of the sound, and on the stone platform not far away, a man in a green shirt stood proudly. The man's face was as white as jade, quite handsome, and at this time, the slender and white five fingers were exuding a trace of coldness.
"Qin Ling!" Jiang Yao recognized Qin Ling at a glance, and his eyebrows were slightly raised at this moment, as a genius disciple of Qingquan Sect, there was almost no one in Qingquan City who didn't know Qin Ling, so Jiang Yao was also a little surprised to see Qin Ling stop him.
Qin Ling had long known that Xiao Yaofeng had come out of the Heavens Chamber of Commerce, but he saw Jiang Pei taking the lead, he didn't know what the Jiang family was trying to do, so he chose to wait and see what happened, and only then did he see Jiang Yao's killer, and he didn't want things to be too complicated, so he took action to stop it.
"Hehe, Senior Jiang Yao, I'm afraid you will have to leave this kid to me for the time being!" Qin Ling smiled lightly, the seemingly plain words, but the domineering meaning in them could not be concealed.
"Qin Ling, what do you mean by this, this kid hurt my son first, and then hurt my second brother, how can I sit idly by!" Although it was hindered by the prestige of Qingquanmen, what Xiao Yaofeng did had already touched Jiang Yao's bottom line, so Jiang Yao's attitude at this time was also quite tough.
"Senior Jiang Yao, don't worry, I just have something to do with this kid!"
"But now I'm dealing with family matters!" Jiang Yao heard this, and he also suppressed the anger in his heart, after all, the strength of Qingquanmen was there, and he didn't want to offend them unless he had to.
"For the time being, hand over this kid to me, and after I deal with some things, I will hand it over to Jiang Yao's seniors, how about it?" Qin Ling was also a little unhappy about Jiang Yao's toughness, but he didn't show up, and then said leisurely.
"Qin Ling, don't deceive people too much!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yao couldn't hold back any longer, a touch of killing intent slowly emerged, and as he spoke, blue spiritual power rose from his body, and the invisible spiritual pressure shook the floor slightly and cracked away, pressing towards Qin Ling.
"What, Jiang Yao's predecessor is going to use it!" Feeling the killing intent emanating from Jiang Yao, Qin Ling raised the corners of his mouth and said softly.
As Qin Ling's feminine voice spread, everyone felt that the air around them had become cold, it was not an illusion, but a real sense of coldness, Qin Ling was an extremely cold Ice Soul Cultivator.
The reason why Qin Ling is so tough, his reliance is naturally Qingquanmen, of course, the other main reason is that he is afraid that the Xuan-level intermediate spiritual art will be seized by the Jiang family, and he doesn't know why the Jiang family has a feud with Xiaoyaofeng, just to be safe, or to leave the latter more like his style.
At this moment, a group of people walked out of the crowd, all of whom were in white shirts, with a pattern of a clear spring on their chests, and the words "Qingquan Gate" under the pattern.
Looking at the two people on the field, feeling the tense confrontation, Xiao Yaofeng was thinking about how to get out, but heard Qin Ling's voice coming.
"Qin Yin, you're here just in time, watch this kid, don't let him slip away!"
"That person is Qin Yin, that person is the number one person on the Dynasty Spirit List!" There were some exclamations from the crowd at this time, obviously this Qin Yin was not a simple person.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Qin!" As Qin Ling's voice fell, one of the handsome men in white shirts in the group just now smiled, and then walked up to Xiao Yaofeng, looking the latter up and down with a flirtatious gaze.
Looking at the white-shirted man who came over, Xiao Yaofeng remained silent, and said in his heart Since you want to fight, let you have a good time first, but his appearance was thought to be frightened by that Qin Yin.
"As long as you stay here obediently, I won't hurt a kid in the Spirit Realm!" Qin Yin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then looked at Xiao Yaofeng and chuckled. That demeanor is like a cat looking at a mouse.
Xiao Yaofeng glanced at the man in white shirt, the exclamations in the crowd before were obviously aimed at him, and after a little look, he found that this person's cultivation had reached the level of the Spirit Yin Realm, and this was only the strength of the person list, and the spirit list was really all perverts.
Seeing Qingquanmen and the others surrounding Xiaoyaofeng, Jiang Yao completely lost his surname, and immediately shouted angrily, the blue spiritual power on his body surged wildly, and with a wave of his big hand, the spiritual power transformed into a blue tiger, and rushed towards Qin Ling, the spirit tiger was extremely fast, bringing bursts of qi waves to burst.
"Blue Flame Tiger!"
"Hmph, it's just in time!" Seeing this, Qin Ling sneered, flipped his slender five fingers, and a wall of ice burst out in an instant, colliding with the spirit tiger.
With a bang, the Spirit Tiger and the ice wall also dissipated after the collision, obviously no one took advantage of this move.
The blow was unsuccessful, Jiang Yao held the blue spirit sword tightly, his body shook, and suddenly a strong spiritual pressure spread around it, as if an invisible wind was blowing, and those who were slightly weaker couldn't help but take a few steps back. The light blue spirit flame enveloped Jiang Yao in it, and with the help of this momentum, the blue light on the spirit sword was great, and the person had already shot towards Qin Ling.
Seeing Jiang Yao show his strength, Qin Ling didn't dare to be careless, his eyes were cold, and when he stomped his feet, his whole body was cold, and everyone saw that on the ground, with Qin Ling as the center, a circle of ice was gradually spreading.
Jiang Yao and Qin Ling are both blue spiritual powers, but they are just one fire and one ice, and when they fight each other, it is quite spectacular.
Jiang Yao's offensive came in a blink of an eye, the blue spirit flame wrapped the spirit sword, and the blue light on the sword rose against the storm, attacking Qin Ling like a mountain and a sea, and where it passed, even the air was slightly distorted by the scorching.
"Ice Ling Mirror!" Seeing this, Qin Ling's ten fingers crossed rapidly, and he groaned in his mouth, and saw that the ground covered with ice seemed to have a spiritual surname, and sharp icicles several feet thick burst out and attacked Jiang Yao's vital point.
Jiang Yao was also a little surprised when he didn't expect this ice to be so weird, but he was also experienced, so he hurriedly stabilized his mind and immediately smashed those icicles with his sword.
"It's amazing!" Xiao Yaofeng couldn't help but sigh when he saw the rather spectacular scene of the two fighting, it turned out that if he wanted to exert the power of spiritual power, he had to use spiritual skills.
Originally, Jiang Yao took the lead in attacking, but he was blocked by this ice pick, but he lost the opportunity, Qin Ling was unforgiving, his slender fingers changed his fingering, and suddenly leaned out with one hand, and whispered in his mouth: "Ice cube cone!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that on the ground covered with ice, with Jiang Yao as the center, countless ice picks suddenly erupted, and the ice picks were like dense spring bamboo shoots, instantly submerging Jiang Yao. Unexpectedly, this situation would occur, and the crowd of people who were scratching became silent for a while.
The dead silence lasted for a moment, and with the crisp sound of clicking, everyone also saw that under the thick ice, a wisp of blue spiritual flame broke through the ice, and then a slightly embarrassed figure swept out of the ice. It was Jiang Yao, who was wearing loose hair at this time, and his breath was also a little disordered.
"Jiang Yao's senior cultivation is really profound, he can actually break the ice from my ice mirror, admire!" Qin Ling squinted, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then said leisurely. He himself is an ice surname, and the ice layer is his domain, which can be described as a tiger with wings.
Although Jiang Yao was a little embarrassed at this time, it didn't have much impact, he immediately raised his head slowly, looked at Qin Ling, and said slowly: "It's not a loss to be a genius disciple of Qingquanmen, at such an age, it is rare to have such a cultivation!"
"Senior Jiang Yao has won the award!" Qin Ling couldn't help but feel a little smug on his face when he heard this, he could be regarded as having heard such words since he was a child.
"But next, the old man is going to show his strength!"
As he spoke, Jiang Yao's eyes widened, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly, and the originally ethereal blue spirit flame spun rapidly, beginning to wrap around his body in a thread, and the blue color gradually deepened, and finally formed a blue crystal-like spirit armor on Jiang Yao's body, and even the original spirit sword turned into a giant spirit sword at this moment.
Looking at Jiang Yao, who looked like an ice sculpture, the smugness on Qin Ling's face swept away, and was gradually replaced by a faint solemnity, and then he also muttered: "Spirit Armor!"
"It's all over here, suffer death, Qin Ling!"
Before the words fell, Jiang Yao's body moved, holding a sword in one hand, and quickly rushed to Qin Ling's approach, slashing at Qin Ling's vital point. Looking at the spirit sword that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, Qin Ling also frowned slightly, and then his ten fingers curled slightly, forming a cold ice wall on the ground in front of him. It's a pity that this time it didn't have much effect, the hard ice wall was like tofu, and it was pierced by Jiang Yao's giant spirit sword and turned into fragments in the sky.
"Hmph, old fellow, I'm really afraid of you!" Qin Ling couldn't help but have a chill in his eyes when he saw Jiang Yao's fierce attack, and then his hands quickly sealed, ready to use a killer move, but he heard a rapid sound of breaking wind.
Seeing that the blue spirit sword instantly arrived in front of Qin Ling's body, suddenly a figure flashed out, and the shot was like lightning, directly hitting the sword body, and when there was a loud bang, everyone's eardrums hurt.
The offensive was blocked, Jiang Yao put away the spirit sword, looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and stopped talking.
"City Lord Mingsa!" Someone in the crowd recognized it for the first time, and a somewhat startled voice sounded immediately.
"Jiang Yao, what are you going to do, do you want my Qingquan City to be the enemy of Qingquan Gate!" Mingsa stood in front of Qin Ling, looked at Jiang Yao who had lost his mind, and shouted in a deep voice.
At this time, Jiang Yao also calmed down, he was really impulsive, after all, something happened to the Jiang family. But then again, this matter has nothing to do with Qin Ling, but the person who caused the trouble ignored it. Looking up at Mingsa's fat body, he said apologetically: "Brother Mingsa, this time I was impulsive, it was that kid who provoked the incident, I just ......"
Hearing this, Mingsa waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to say more, I have my own measure!"
As Ming Sa spoke, he turned around, looked at Xiao Yao Feng with an indifferent face, and said in a deep voice: "No matter who you are, you came to my Qingquan City to make trouble, and you must give me an explanation today!" Ming Sa also recognized Xiao Yao Feng at a glance, after all, at the auction, few people would not be able to remember the "protagonist" of the auction finale.
Xiao Yaofeng had already noticed this fat man, and when he remembered the generous hand of the auction, he knew that this person was not simple, and when he asked himself, he also said slowly: "Trouble to find the door, I just did what I had to do!"
Obviously, Ming Sa was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yaofeng's attitude, and his voice was a little gloomy at the moment, and said: "At a young age, if you don't learn so well, it seems that I have to discipline your master, and I will take you back for the time being!" Ming Sa thought that Xiao Yaofeng had offended Qin Ling, so he did this and showed Qin Ling, so as not to offend Qingquanmen.
How did Mingsa know Qin Ling's thoughts, he did this, which made Qin Ling a little embarrassed, and the latter immediately spoke: "Mingsa City Lord, this kid won't trouble you, just leave it to me!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yao also hurriedly said: "Brother Mingsa, this kid hurt my son first, and then hurt my second brother, how can I, the head of the family, sit idly by!"
Xiao Yaofeng's eyes were raised slightly, a faint chill emerged from his dark eyes, and his face swept over the group of people with a cold expression.
In order not to offend Qingquanmen, Mingsa handed it over to Qin Ling, but what Jiang Yao said was reasonable, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.
didn't wait for them to make a decision, but Xiao Yaofeng walked out first, and sneered: "What's there to be embarrassed about, isn't it that whoever has more power will listen to whom!"
Hearing this, Mingsa's face suddenly became a little ugly, Xiao Yaofeng was sarcastic about himself, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't be so ignorant, you come to my Qingquan City to make trouble, you can deal with you as much as you want!"
Xiaoyao Feng's delicate face was full of cold chill at the moment, and his dark eyes looked at Mingsa on the opposite side coldly, and suddenly laughed, and said, "Aren't you just afraid of offending Qingquanmen, the Jiang family doesn't need to explain, anyway, your city lord doesn't need to look at the Jiang family's face!"
"What a sharp-toothed boy, let the city lord discipline you first!" was poked by Xiaoyao Feng, and Ming Sa was also quite annoyed. Immediately, with a wave of his hand, the thick brown spiritual power surged out, turning into a fierce spirit lion, and swept away towards Xiaoyao Feng.
Wherever the spirit lion passed, even the hard floor was shattered, and Ming Sa struck it casually, and it had this power, and Xiaoyao Feng couldn't help but be secretly surprised. But he wouldn't sit still, the thunder flashed under his feet, and he was about to dodge when he heard a crisp sound coming from the air.
"Hehe, the lord of a city, he actually shot at a junior, aren't you afraid of people's jokes!";