Chapter 10 The Beginning of the Edge (Click for Recommendation)
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Nangong Feiyu said coldly: "It's too cheap to kill you, I want you to live rather than die." ”
Slowly approaching, Yitian's body was filled with anger, and a flame appeared on his body, making the hall suddenly become extremely hot.
At this time, Lan Xin, who was sitting on a chair and couldn't move, suddenly found that she had regained her mobility, and she didn't think about it at the moment, so she got up and ran towards Yitian, still calling the young master in her mouth.
The sudden accident made Nangong Mingjie forget to stop it, and when he woke up, Lan Xin had already jumped into Yitian's arms and hugged him tightly.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Mingjie's eyes were filled with anger, although this beautiful girl has a low status, she is second to none in Mochizuki Town, and her reputation is second only to Xu Ruohua.
In the Nangong family, many disciples are jealous of Nangong Feiyu, that is because he has been favored by Xu Ruohua, and there is an orchid by his side.
Xu Ruohua's identity is different, and the disciples of the Nangong family generally have no chance to get close, and they dare not be presumptuous.
But Lan Xin is just a maid, and many people are beating her idea, wishing that Nangong Feiyu would die soon.
Seeing the delicate and pretty Lan Xin snuggling in Yitian's arms, Nangong Yingjie was also jealous, and couldn't wait to slap Yitian to death, and then snatch Lan Xin over.
Yitian's footsteps paused, his body stiffened slightly, but then he returned to his naturalness, his right hand caressing Lan Xin's hair, and a charming fragrance made him very intoxicated.
Lan Xin hugged Yitian's waist, and the tall twin peaks were close to Yitian's chest, the soft feeling made him feel relaxed, and it also made the two Nangong Mingjie brothers jealous and wanted to kill.
Nangong Yun showed an excited and relieved look on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "It's good to come back, I'll be relieved when I come back." ”
Glaring at Yitian angrily, Nangong Yingjie said coldly: "Leave Lan Xin, I can let you go, otherwise I will let you understand what regret is today." ”
Nangong Mingjie echoed: "Leave Lan Xin and get out immediately, otherwise you will be allowed to take off a layer of skin." ”
Yitian gently held Lan Xin in his arms, looked at Nangong Mingjie and Nangong Yingjie with eyes like knives, and said in a cold tone: "From today onwards, anyone who provokes me, I will want him to be out of reach." ”
Nangong Yingjie said angrily: "Arrogance, I will teach you a good lesson today." ”
With a flick of his fingers, a beam of flame shot straight into Yitian's right eye, and his ruthlessness could be seen.
Nangong Yun's face changed slightly, and he reminded: "Feiyu be careful. ”
Seeing this, Nangong Mingjie suddenly flashed, waved his hand is palm, and slashed towards Yitian's temples.
With a cold smile, Yitian flashed away, and the next moment he appeared outside the hall and came to the courtyard.
"It's not that easy to go. ”
Nangong Yingjie chased after him, and with a flip of his right hand, the Flame True Yuan in his body instantly shook three thousand six hundred and seventy-two times, turning into a fire snake, which came out of the palm of his hand and went straight to Yitian's throat.
Nangong Mingjie followed, his hands staggered and waved, and his fingertips shot out red flames, turning into two light knives, slashing towards Yitian.
With a wave of his left hand, Yitian sent Lan Xin out a few zhang away, and his right hand stood on his chest, and a blue and purple flame appeared on the edge of his palm, revealing a strange feeling.
"Flame to the heart, fire dragon soul. ”
With a flick of the palm, the oscillating flames spread instantly, and the four thousand eight hundred and ninety-six flames each had different oscillation frequencies, bending and twisting, interspersed with each other, converging into a dragon-shaped flame, and when it was approaching Nangong Yingjie, a rocket suddenly shot out from the fire dragon's mouth, glowing with purple light.
Nangong Yingjie's face changed in shock when he saw this, and he quickly laid three thousand three hundred defensive enchantments outside his body, resisting part of the power of the rocket, but he was finally pierced by the rocket, and let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and the whole person flew out sideways.
Nangong Mingjie was furious and said sharply: "Feiyu, I'm going to pick your skin!"
On tiptoe, Nangong Mingjie spun on the spot, and the flames around him swirled and converged, forming a spreading pillar of fire, shooting out countless flames.
Each of these flames has a different frequency, making it difficult to guard against.
Even if you have the ability to defend, if you react a little slowly, you will be hurt by the flames that pierce the barrier and hurt your body.
That's the advantage of changing the frequency, which is unpredictable and impossible to prevent.
The strength of the strength is only one aspect, the change of strength is the key.
The level of frequency indicates a change in power, which is the most difficult to capture and the most difficult to defend.
Yitian's ability in this regard is amazing, he knows Nangong Mingjie's attacks well, and has planted a higher-frequency defensive barrier outside his body, so that the flying flames cannot pass through.
At the same time, Yitian came to Nangong Yingjie like a ghost, and his tone was as cold as polar ice, extremely cold.
"Let me give you an idea of what it means to live rather than die. ”
With a flick of his fingers, a flame shot straight between Nangong Yingjie's legs, and the flames glowed with blue and purple light.
Nangong Yingjie's face was distorted, his eyes showed anger and madness, and he scolded angrily: "Feiyu, you dare, I... Wow..."
In a hurry, Nangong Yingjie gathered the remnants of the true yuan in his body and set up enchantments, but he couldn't resist the penetrating power of the flames, and was hit by Yitian's finger on the key point of the male surname in the crotch, and the blazing flames were burning the root of his male surname.
At that time, Nangong Yingjie let out a terrible scream, and the piercing sound waves were mixed with endless pain and desolation, making people's scalps tingle.
Nangong Mingjie was spinning at a high speed at the moment, located in the pillar of fire, and he didn't know the situation of the second brother.
Nangong Yun saw that his son was ruthless, and although he was relieved in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the trouble afterwards.
However, Nangong Yun didn't say much, he knew that his son would be so angry for Lan Xin, and there were still some doubts about this matter.
As far as Nangong Yun knows, Nangong Yingjie is an intermediate-level martial soul, and Nangong Feiyu is also an intermediate-level martial soul, and their strength is comparable to each other.
But judging from the current situation, Yitian obviously has an advantage, which shows that Yitian's strength is better than Nangong Yingjie, which makes Nangong Yun very surprised.
For so many years, Nangong Yun also felt very strange about his son's lack of progress, and he was already hopeless, but now it seems that his son who has been stimulated seems to be much stronger than before.
After cleaning up Nangong Yingjie, Yitian looked back at Nangong Mingjie in the pillar of fire, and his right hand slashed down with a volley in the air, and a red flame shot out from the palm of his palm, turning into a light knife, which happened to slash on the rotating pillar of fire.
At that time, the sparkling pillar of fire was split in half, and Nangong Mingjie in the pillar of fire fell from mid-air, with his hands on his head, resisting the light knife emitted by Yitian.
With a loud bang, Nangong Mingjie fell to the ground, and the huge impact force knocked his whole person into the dirt, shattering all the bones of his body, and the whole person was scrapped on the spot.
With a scream, Nangong Mingjie opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blood, his hands hung down weakly, and the light knife emitted by Yitian also stopped at this time.