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Ning Chong was strolling in the group, but he saw a small part of the group with extremely leisurely expressions, as if he didn't take the "Bloody Secret Realm" seriously at all, and chatted and farted together in groups of threes and twos.

Ning Chong was surprised, and listened carefully, only to hear those who were talking:

"I heard that in that bloody secret realm, the same kind and the same sect are very terrifying, hehe! But I don't have to be afraid! I took a lot of effort, relying on a little kinship, to successfully catch the line of Elder Leng Ying! Elder Leng Ying is a master of martial arts, and he is also one of the best in the sect! Hahaha, following him, I will definitely be able to keep me safe and mixed with the Bloody Secret Realm!"

"Elder Leng Ying, oh, brother, you're so lucky!

"I was glad to be cared for by a deacon, but compared to you, it's much worse. ”

...... Ning Chong listened carefully for a while, and suddenly realized that these people had caught up with the strong men in the Bloody Secret Realm of the Imperial Martial Sect this time, so he thought that with a guarantee, he had nothing to fear. No wonder it's so easy.

The "Leng Ying" mentioned in these words is also famous in the Yuwu Sect, and he has been in the Yuwu Sect for some time, and Ning Chong has naturally heard of it.

I heard that Leng Ying's martial arts were shocked, his strength was strong, and at the age of his early fifties, he had already cultivated to the realm of Wuzun, and in the Great Qianwu Cultivation Realm, in the entire Imperial Martial Sect, he was definitely worthy of the title of "Poor Talent".

At this time, Ning Chong continued to listen to these discussions, and heard that this Leng Ying's nephew Jing Ran also took the initiative to sign up for the trial of the Blood Demon Secret Realm. Ning Chong was slightly surprised by this.

The current rules of the Imperial Martial Sect, in addition to fixing the seven peaks with one hundred entrances and exits per peak, also allow the children of the outer sects to take the initiative to sign up for the Blood Demon Secret Realm trial. It's just that with the survival rate of about 10% in the Blood Demon Secret Realm, it is enough to scare off most of the outer disciples. Leng Ying's nephew took the initiative to sign up, which is still an extremely dangerous thing.

However, after listening to a few more words of gossip, Ning Chong suddenly understood. It turned out that Leng Ying's nephew had low strength, and he still had problems with his head, even if he was taken care of by Leng Ying, he was still only an outer disciple. Obviously, Leng Ying let his nephew enter the bloody secret realm for trial this time in order to increase his nephew's qualifications, so that he could be promoted after he came back.

When Ning Chongzheng continued to listen, he suddenly heard a sneer, and a disdainful voice said: "Is Leng Ying amazing? Hehe, don't be fooled by you juniors, our eldest brother Lu Dingkun is the first among the elders!"

When everyone heard this, they were surprised, and they turned their heads to see a few middle-aged men walking over slowly, all wearing the emblem of the deacon of the Imperial Martial Sect on their chests.

"Hehe, that's right! What is that waste Leng Ying, and I don't know who lost to our big brother Lu Dingkun before the retreat?"

The middle-aged man who took the lead in the forefront, and once again spoke contemptuously of Leng Ying's face and fine eyes, several young people behind him were about the same age as him, all around forty. And the strength of these deacons is not weak, and the horse-faced young man who took the lead has an extremely thick aura on his body, at least reaching the level of the middle stage of the Xianyao realm!

As soon as the horse-faced deacon said more contempt for Leng Ying, the four deacons behind him had already laughed out loud, with arrogant and disdainful expressions on their faces.

And several outer disciples who were originally talking about Leng Ying immediately stopped talking and turned their faces. These deacons obviously have some contradiction with Leng Ying, they are just insignificant outer disciples, just chatting about it, and they are not willing to get into any trouble for the sake of something in a small talk topic, and they can't afford to mess with these sect deacons.

"Hmph, what a 'waste'!"

Suddenly, a sneering voice suddenly came, and then, a fierce momentum suddenly pressed, and everyone present only felt as if they were swept by a strong wind, and felt a lot of pressure.

Surprised, everyone turned their heads to look. I saw a middle-aged man with messy long hair, yin yu eagle eyes, and a blood-red martial robe standing with his hands behind his back, standing indifferently, his eyes locked on the horse face that mocked him.

Behind the middle-aged man, a young man with a surprisingly big head had a face full of anger, baring his teeth and glaring at several young men who had slandered Leng Ying.

"Cold Eagle!"

A few deacons didn't expect to say Leng Ying, and Leng Ying arrived, and blurted out in shock for a while, his face was miserable and ugly.

Ning Chong's memory is extremely strong, he remembers that when Ri was in the battle of Yuwu Peak, there was no trace of this Leng Ying among the martial artists who rushed over, so Ning Chong saw Leng Ying for the first time.

When he looked at it quietly, Ning Chong only felt that the aura on Leng Ying's body was extremely well hidden, almost the same as ordinary entry, from this point, he knew that he was indeed a "Martial Zun" master! Because the Martial Zun realm is also known as the "Leakless Realm", Wu Zun's mastery of power has reached the transformation realm, unless it is a battle, otherwise the waste of energy such as revealing the breath will not happen to Wu Zun.

Although it was impossible to judge Leng Ying's cultivation by his breath, Ning Chong's perception was still extremely keen, and standing far away, he could feel an arrogant and murderous bloody aura on Leng Ying's body, and felt a strong sense of danger.

Ning Chong couldn't help frowning, this kind of bloody aura, he was extremely familiar with, only when his hands were covered with blood, would he have such a strong bloody aura! And that faint sense of danger showed that the strength of this cold eagle was only afraid that it was not under the Sect Master Sima Guang of the Imperial Martial Sect!

"Listening to the other discussions, this Leng Ying is probably because of retreat, so during the battle of Yuwu Peak, he did not appear to besiege me. This Imperial Martial Sect is indeed extremely strong in terms of foundation and strength, and I don't know how many masters like Leng Ying are still hidden...... My current strength, although I can kill Wuzun with my hole cards, but without the help of the Black Fire Flame Dragon, I am definitely not the opponent of Wuzun like Sima Guang and Leng Ying...... This exploration of the bloody secret realm must also be extra careful.......

Ning Chong thought about it in his heart, and his eyes turned to the big-headed young man behind Leng Ying. Judging from various rumors, the appearance of the young man and Leng Ying is very similar, this young man should be Leng Ying's nephew Leng Falcon. And the aura on this cold falcon's body is really extremely weak, and Jing Ran is a cultivator of the fifth order or so of a martial artist!

As soon as Leng Ying appeared, the horse-faced deacon, who was originally arrogant and unreasonable, and spoke contemptuous words, immediately changed his face, bringing a kind of panic. He was frightened by Leng Ying's sudden arrival and the terrifying evil aura on Leng Ying's body, his momentum weakened suddenly, and he stammered slightly, but he still said strongly: "I...... I just told the truth!"

Leng Ying grinned, showing his white teeth, and said, "The facts? Then do you dare to say your so-called 'facts' again in front of me!"

"You ......! Leng Ying, don't be too rampant! Don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm Elder Lu Dingkun's entry!"

The horse-faced deacon felt ugly in front of Bie Jin at this time, and his face couldn't go up and down, so he moved out of Lu Dingkun. And as soon as the name was mentioned, the horse-faced deacon suddenly came up again.

Ning Chong is no stranger to the name Lu Dingkun.

This Lu Dingkun is also the famous of the Imperial Martial Sect, and his reputation has always been on par with Leng Ying. And for a long time, the discord between Lu Dingkun and Leng Ying is also well known, and all kinds of battles between the two have always been a hot topic of gossip among the disciples of the Yuwu Sect.

The horse-faced deacon's words made Leng Ying's face smeared with a hideousness, and he slowly revealed the palm in his sleeve, which was slender and white. He sneered: "If you don't mention Lu Dingkun, I can still let you go." Now ......"

Leng Ying grinned, and the next moment, everyone entered and saw that the body of the horse-faced deacon suddenly burst open, turning into a long blood mist, and there was no corpse in the competition!

And where Leng Ying originally stood, Leng Ying's figure began to melt like the wind and sand, and slowly disappeared, but in front of the place where the horse-faced deacon was originally standing, Leng Ying's figure began to appear deliberately!

"O!"

Several of the horse-faced deacon's companions were all staring in shock, their teeth chattering up and down, "gurgling", and for a moment they were terrified to the extreme.

The bloody mist splattered on the ground, forming a large patch of bloody flesh.

"Good o, good o, good kill, good kill! kill beautifully!haha, hehe, this smell of blood is so good, that head flies so beautifully......"

The big-headed Cold Falcon behind Leng Ying saw Leng Ying kill the horse-faced deacon, and his little eyes showed an excited light, and he danced and writhed, cheering and celebrating. Judging from these actions, the rumors that Leng Ying's younger brother has some problems with his brain are true.

And except for the sound of the cold falcon, the whole square is quiet—as quiet as a graveyard!

This horse-faced deacon is so ugly that he is also a strong hand in the middle of the Xianyao realm, and this is the Zongmen Square, everyone thinks that even if Leng Ying is very arrogant and perverted, it is unlikely that he will do it here and now.

Unexpectedly, after Leng Ying Jingran disagreed, he did not hesitate to torture and kill the horse-faced deacon!

I have heard that this cold eagle is cruel, ruthless, strong, and extremely perverted. But seeing Leng Ying's "masterpiece" with his own eyes, the crowd in the field was still completely stunned, and many of them trembled, their legs played the pipa, they couldn't say anything in their mouths, and they looked at the pool of bloody flesh on the ground with their chests and stomachs.

Joining the group, Ning Chong's eyebrows jumped a few times - this cold eagle is so fast!

"When you reach a certain level of speed, you can leave a realistic afterimage. And the speed of this cold eagle has reached a terrifying level! The afterimage left behind is so realistic that it is exactly the same as the real one! If I hadn't scanned it with my divine sense, my eyes wouldn't have been able to distinguish the afterimage left by the cold eagle at all!"

Ning Chong exclaimed again and again in his heart. For a long time, speed has been one of Ning Chong's advantages, but in front of Leng Ying, Ning Chong's speed has become a disadvantage! Moreover, this Leng Ying seems to have just shown his hand lightly, and his strength has only opened the tip of the iceberg!

I have to say that if it is a battle, this Cold Eagle will definitely be a terrible opponent!