Chapter 8 Quenching Level 5

The crutches fell to the ground and a low roar;

Leng Zhengyuan stared at Cheng Luo and stood up straight with some shaking, his face as white as paper due to serious injuries turned ruddy in an instant!

"No, no!" came the hoarse cries of the Great Elder;

"My Leng family swallowed his anger...... Leng Zhengyuan didn't seem to hear it, gritted his teeth and took another step forward;

"My son was deposed, his life and death are unknown, in order to repay your Cheng family's care in the past ten years, he has gone bankrupt, and now he is ......" Leng Zhengyuan slowly raised his palm, and a faint fluctuation of vitality emerged;

"I was insulted and coerced by you as a cheap slave again!" Leng Zhengyuan suddenly raised his gray head, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a roar echoed in the dead silence of the town.

"You Cheng family, I really think the old man can't make mud!"

Father!

Seeing his father's gray hair floating slightly, Leng Yi's heart suddenly felt like a knife;

Father's body is forcibly operating his vitality regardless of his physical injury.

He's going to fight hard!

Leng Yi couldn't help but scream, but found that his body was still imprisoned, and his throat moved but he couldn't make a sound......

"Who!"

Cheng Luo, who was arrogant, suddenly looked at the thick fog in the corner of the wall and shouted, but only saw a group of silent female dependents;

"Why are you holding me back, old immortal!" Leng Yi roared wildly in his mind;

"Hmph, stupid!" the old dragon's disdainful snort echoed in his mind, "You think your father is going to drag his feet for a long time, right?

"You ......" Leng Yi gritted his teeth suddenly, but he was speechless, and could only watch his father stretch out his palm......

"It's up to you? ahahaha!"

Cheng Luo suddenly laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and pointed at Leng Zhengyuan to look at the group of powerful slaves behind him and laughed, "Look! This waste man wants to play with Lao Tzu!

"Wha!"

A group of slaves gathered behind Cheng Luo, pinching their waists and arms and letting out a burst of unbridled laughter;

"Want to play with your life?" Cheng Luo turned around, slowly lowered his body's center of gravity, and said arrogantly, "Then let Lao Tzu see how you-"

"Whoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sound of breaking the air exploded, and he saw Cheng Luoyin smiling and jumping out suddenly, and his burly body swooped away like a running bull;

"Hanmu Palm!"

Hearing a low shout, Leng Zhengyuan slapped out angrily, only to see a trace of cold air instantly enveloping the old right palm, with a terrible sound of breaking the air like a fallen tree, slamming towards Cheng Luo-

"Hey!"

At this moment, I only heard Cheng Luo's roar, and a sensitive harrier turned over and tied up the body of the burly body, and then stretched out his waist and his right leg turned into an afterimage, and at the moment when the palm hit, a simple high whip swept towards Leng Zhengyuan;

"Bang!"

Hearing only a muffled sound, Leng Zhengyuan snorted lowly, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, collapsing half of the wall in a "bang" sound, and slammed into a piece of rubble;

Looking at the collapsed walls and the smoke and dust, the Leng family was so frightened that the screams were incessant for a while, and they looked more and more poignant and terrifying in this dead morning!

"Hmph, although you are the same as Lao Tzu is the fifth level of quenching, but to beat you a waste, Lao Tzu doesn't even need to ......learn martial arts," Cheng Luo slowly retracted his raised right leg, and a sneer of disdain bloomed at the corner of his mouth;

"Hulala!"

At this moment, I saw that the pile of rubble exploded, and in the dust, a figure shot out and rushed straight at Cheng Luo, and a huge coercion mixed with a strong murderous aura rushed to the face!

I saw that Leng Zhengyuan, whose face was covered with blood, was awe-inspiring, and there was an extra short sword with cold light in his blood-stained hand!

"Level 3 soldiers?!"

Cheng Luo's pupils suddenly constricted, and he clearly felt the killing intent emanating from the short sword, and a chill instantly spread all over his body!

"Shoot a sword in the air!"

Leng Zhengyuan's footsteps kept shouting, and the vitality of his body instantly filled the sword body, converging into a cyan sword qi above that foot of Qingfeng, and the strong murderous aura suddenly became more and more violent!

"Slave!

With a roar, Leng Zhengyuan resolutely swung his sword, and the cyan sword qi stabbed straight at Cheng Luo like a bolt of lightning!

Seeing this, Cheng Luo's pupils contracted again, and he quickly lowered his body and flipped sideways in the air, narrowly avoiding it at the moment when the sword qi stabbed him!

"Bang Long!"

I only heard a muffled sound, earth and stones flew sideways, and the sharp sword qi pierced the green bricks on the ground, blasted the soil at the bottom of the bricks, and left a big pit of green smoke rising behind Cheng Luo, who was a wolf!

"You ......" Cheng Luo glanced at the big pit with a pale face, and was about to scold angrily when he opened his mouth;

However, at this moment, Leng Zhengyuan had already pulled back his figure, roared, and stabbed out with another sword according to Cheng Luo-

said that it was too late, but he saw Cheng Luo grit his teeth violently, and quickly fell to the ground, a wolf bèi lazy donkey rolled, rolled straight under the tree, and then reached out and grabbed it, and the great elder who was paralyzed on the ground firmly blocked Cheng Luo!

"Ahh

――!!!

Leng Zhengyuan was suddenly startled, instinctively sinking his arm, and retracting the sword momentum-

"Poof!"

A stream of hot blood spurted out of his body, and Leng Zhengyuan slammed to the ground; the move failed, and the force of the shock forcibly retracted the vitality, and the force of the counterattack shook away the vitality that Leng Zhengyuan forcibly lifted!

"Hahaha!

Looking at Leng Zhengyuan, who was convulsing painfully on the ground, Cheng Luo laughed out loud with a pale face, and the nervous laughter echoed in the long cold mist, piercing Leng Yi's heart like a poisonous needle!

"You...... Shameless!"

Leng Zhengyuan raised his head with difficulty, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and pointed at Cheng Luo with endless grief and humiliation;

"Shameless?" Cheng Luo smiled grimly, reached out and grabbed the Great Elder's arm and twisted it suddenly!

"Hello!"

"Ahh

The sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded with a heart-rending scream, and as Cheng Luo let go, the Great Elder's arm drooped down softly like a noodle......

"Live...... Hands!"

Leng Zhengyuan roared angrily, and his hands slammed on the ground-

But he fell to the ground hard!

Father!

Leng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, but he couldn't move at all, and he could only watch his father collapse to the ground!

"Old immortal, don't you want to help me......" Leng Yi stared at Cheng Luo and roared in his heart:

"I want Cheng Luo to die!

"Confused! The old man's move will inevitably attract Cheng Guiyun, and when the time comes, no matter whether you win or lose, your family will be full of ......."

"I don't care what method you use! Cheng Luo must die! Otherwise, you won't think about ......it."

"Shut up!" the old dragon snorted, and then said sternly, "There is only one way! Do you dare or not?"

"I ...... What can be done?" Leng Yi's eyes were red, and he wanted to agree, but he still maintained a basic vigilance;

"The old man temporarily enters your body, and you will kill three birds with one stone!" said the old dragon slowly;

"Do you really want to take away my sacrifice?" Leng Yi instinctively roared;

"Nonsense! In a word, believe it or not, old man!"

"You ......" Leng Yi's heart suddenly tightened, and two lines of cold tears slowly flowed down his eyes......

"Good!!"

Leng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and a cold and resolute gaze flashed through his delicate eyes;

Immediately afterward, Leng Yi only felt a hot air flow flowing out of the Yintang acupoint, invading the eight veins of the Qi meridian along the acupoint, invading the heart along the blood vessels, and then spreading throughout the body......

At the moment when he completely lost his control, Leng Yi clearly heard the slightly excited voice of the old dragon:

"Little rabbit cub, the old man will let you see, the evil way is the master of the "Devouring Technique"-"

"Might, power!"