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A miserable voice came out of Mo Zhentian's mouth, with a long echo, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly, his face full of unwillingness, and a pair of distracted eyes looking up at the blue sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When many monks in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, this young master of the Ling family is indeed extraordinary, his courage is indeed extraordinary, he really dares to abolish his son in front of Mo Xiongyang, isn't he afraid of attracting death?

Ling Fei exhaled a long breath, at this moment he finally felt comfortable in his heart, he had been waiting for this day for three years. In the past three years, he has endured the ridicule of his peers in the Ling clan, the humiliation of the people in Rixia City, and the glory that he once lost.

Mo Xiongyang, who was fighting with Da Hei and the others on the side, was suddenly shocked when he heard this scream, and his tall figure trembled slightly, his heart seemed to be pierced with thousands of needles, and the only junior of the Mo family was abolished.

This junior is none other than his parent. Mo Xiongyang has never been a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, he is decisive in killing, but he only loves his son Mo Zhentian.

He never thought that Mo Zhentian would be abolished by a junior under his nose and become a waste, which he couldn't bear.

Mo Xiongyang's heart suddenly became furious, and a surging Yuan Force suddenly erupted from his body, and the glow outside his body lingered, the red light was beautiful, and then an invisible force shook Da Hei and the others away.

In a flash, Mo Xiongyang stood in front of Mo Zhentian, squatted down, and injected a yuan force into his body, recovering his injuries, after several tests, seeing that Mo Zhentian was indeed completely abolished, his face couldn't help but sink, and his expression was hideous and waited for me to look at Ling Fei.

Mo Xiongyang had a ruthless face, and said in a deep voice: "Little bastard, the old man killed you." With a big stride, he saw a black shadow flash in everyone's sight, and Mo Xiongyang stood in front of Ling Fei.

Raising his hand is a palm, a lightning-like light emitted like a shock, Ling Fei was shocked when he saw this, the yuan force in his body seemed to be raging fire, and there was fire between his hands, and he greeted it.

Rumble!

A loud bang came out, and a spark slashed between the palms of the two of them, Ling Fei immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and even some people with lower cultivation around them were affected by this residual power. This is an angry blow from the strong man of the Yuan, and I have to say that this blow is powerful.

"Young Master!" "Young Master!"

Only then did Da Hei Zhang Wei and the others react, let out an exclamation, and ran towards the place where Ling Fei fell to the ground.

Mo Xiongyang, who was dressed in black, had bloodshot eyes in his eyes, full of madness, and stepped forward again, vowing to kill Ling Fei.

How could Da Hei fulfill Mo Xiongyang's wish, the Yuan Force in his body immediately surged, flashed furious, the air around his body was squeezed and buzzed, and his body exuded a heart-shaking aura.

With a flick of his arms, two rays of light turned into two three-foot-wide pillars of light emitted from his sleeve robe, and Mo Xiongyang flew away.

Mo Xiongyang raised his right hand and volleyed it towards the pillar of light, everyone watching the battle noticed the extraordinary move of Da Hei, but they didn't expect Mo Xiongyang to grab it with his bare hands, could it be that he had already been stimulated?

Seeing that the brilliance flashed, Mo Xiongyang's hand was wrapped in a layer of dark Yuan Force, and he grabbed the pillar of light, instantly producing a huge explosion, and the strong and powerful destructive force dispersed the Yuan Force in his hand.

Although Mo Xiongyang crushed the pillar of light in one hand, he was not comfortable, and the furious blow of the third-order high-level demonic beast of the Wind Beast shook his hand slightly, and the blood stains were visible to the naked eye.

clenched his fists and threw a punch at Dahei, instantly knocking it three feet away. Zhang Wei clenched his teeth on the side, his calm face was a little more solemn, and his eyes were uncertain, as if he was thinking about something.

Ling Fei naturally noticed the change in Zhang Wei's expression and knew what he was thinking. His face couldn't help but sink, and he secretly said in his heart: "You dare to leave today, if Ben Shao can leave unharmed today, he will definitely want you to regret it one day." ”

Ling Fei knew from the beginning that Zhang Wei and the others did not really return to their hearts, although they didn't say it explicitly, but who is not a smart person!

Ling Fei looked at Zhang Wei, who was still hesitating, and shouted, "Brother Zhang Wei, if you want to leave, you can leave, you don't need to worry about it." ”

Zhang Wei shuddered when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Ling Fei, he saw a trace of fear in the eyes of this deliberately harmless young man. Zhang Wei had a calm personality and was thoughtful, he naturally knew that Ling Fei's words must have sounded the alarm for the five of them.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally made up his mind, gathered the yuan power in his body, his whole body flashed with golden light, and said the word "Shang" to the four people on the side, and then walked towards Mo Xiongyang and fought together.

The four of them each glanced at each other, nodded, and then also killed Mo Xiongyang. The five of them surrounded Mo Xiongyang, and the light emitted by the Yuan Force of their different attributes was different, and if they looked from above, the six of them stood there like puppets dyed with paint.

On the side, Ling Fei looked at Da Hei and the others vigilantly, and the burden suspended in his heart finally fell, it seemed that he was still blocked right at the beginning. Holding his breath, Ling Fei sat cross-legged on the ground, seizing the time to recover from Fang Cai's injuries and prepare for the next battle.

Long ago, Ling Fei's parents and Yang Yu'er were about to come forward to see Ling Fei's injury, but they were always stopped by Ling Fei. Seeing the blood stains on Ling Fei's clothes from a distance, Yang Yuer's heart was dripping blood, and her eyes were flashing with crystal clear tears, which seemed to fall down at any time.

Chen Lian, the old housekeeper on the side, also let out a long sigh, in his opinion, Ling Fei, this kid is indeed a little impulsive, he shouldn't have abolished Mo Zhentian, otherwise today's matter would not be so big.

Although Ling Fei was not his grandson, in Chen Lian's heart, he had already treated Ling Fei as his own grandson. If people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless, besides, the old housekeeper still watched Ling Fei grow up.

Chen Lian watched Ling Fei be seriously injured again and again, although his face did not show much emotion, but he made a major decision in his heart, if Ling Fei encountered any danger, he would definitely be the first to stand in front of him to block the attack.

On the stage, the dead soldiers of the Mo family were almost dead and wounded, and the dead and wounded had lost the strength to fight again. The monks who had helped Ling Fei before all nodded to Ling Fei and said they were leaving.

Ling Fei also nodded, clasped his fists and bowed, thanked everyone for their help, and told them to leave the battlefield. They were not Ling Fei's servants, and this time they risked offending the Mo family to help Ling Fei entirely to repay the grace of saving their lives in the forest that day, and Ling Fei naturally couldn't let them help anything more.

On the stage, Da Hei Zhang Wei and the other six fought a miserable battle with Mo Xiongyang, especially Da Hei, who was completely a life-for-life style of play. Although Mo Xiongyang is a strong Yuan, in the face of the six Xuanwang masters, although it is not a problem to parry, it is difficult to take it down.

The scene was cruel, and the other monks present were a little unbearable to witness, and after a while, there were many more scars on Da Hei and the others, although Mo Xiongyang's injuries were not serious, but there were also ten fingers of blood on his body.

"Wind Catcher!"

Mo Xiongyang shouted, the golden light flowed, and the whole person stood in the air, and his body burst out with a dazzling light. The big hand slapped at the big black six, and a huge paw print suddenly appeared, like an eagle's claw, shooting straight down.

Bang!

An earth-shattering bang was heard, followed by a layer of dust rising from the stage, which quickly spread, obscuring the scene on the stage and making it impossible to see what was happening.

When the smoke dissipated, revealing the prominent figures of Liudao, their clothes were in tatters, and Da Hei and the others fell to the ground.

Mo Xiongyang stood in front of Ling Fei in a flash, and said: "Little bastard, my son Zhentian has been abolished, the old man will not kill you easily, he will slowly torture you to death." As he spoke, Yuan Li slowly floated around his body.

A flash of brilliance flashed, Mo Xiongyang's body emitted a dazzling blue light, his palms were clenched, and a ball of light flowed, and at a cursory glance, he seemed to be holding a spot of light.

Raising his hand on Ling Fei's shoulder, he looked at Ling Fei with a ruthless expression. Ling Fei's body suddenly flashed with a dazzling golden light, and he said, "Old horseman, take away your dirty hands for Ben Shao." Immediately, a not weak force bounced Mo Xiongyang's right hand away.

A ball of energy gathered by Yuan Force suddenly appeared from the palm of Ling Fei's hand, and slapped it abruptly on Xiong Yang's face. Mo Xiongyang snorted coldly, as if he knew Ling Fei's thoughts, and raised his hand to face Ling Fei directly.

The two forces rubbed and dissolved against each other, and in the end, it was Mo Xiong Yang Yuan's strong strength that knocked Ling Fei to the ground with one palm.

"Little bastard, you have too many tricks to keep you, so let me die. "Mo Xiongyang originally intended to torture Ling Fei, but too many strange things happened to this kid, and he was shot through by the shocking crossbow and didn't die. Mo Xiongyang was also afraid that it would change later, so he launched a fatal blow to Ling Fei.

Mo Xiongyang raised his arms and placed them horizontally on his chest, condensing a dark cyan ball of light, which quickly became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ball of light rotated in reverse, and its speed was so fast that it was desirable.

The blue light was shining, and many monks watching the battle raised their hands to block their sight, and the ball of light in front of Mo Xiongyang formed a whirlpool, quickly absorbing the yuan force in the surrounding air, causing the space to be distorted.

Ling Fei didn't let it go, a layer of fire attribute Yuan Force gathered on the surface of his body, enveloping his body, and sparks of Dao sparks emitted between the flow of brilliance.

The Blood Drinking Sword was placed horizontally in front of his chest, and a burst of fire-colored light erupted from the sword body, and thousands of red rays shot straight into the sky, Ling Fei's expression was solemn, and it was obvious that he also sensed the huge amount of energy gathered on the Xuanyan light ball.

Mo Xiongyang said coldly: "Little bastard, let's die." Before the words fell, his body suddenly burst with blue light, as if countless light arrows were emitted.

Then, the ball of light on its chest suddenly stopped spinning. Mo Xiongyang shook his hands at the ball of light, and the ball of light actually swam along with his arm, shooting towards Ling Fei's chest as fast as lightning.

Ling Fei held the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and a huge blade immediately attached to the Blood Drinking Sword, slashing at the flying ball of light.

Rumble!

The sound of a powerful explosion resounded through the sky as if it were deafening, and the destructive force of the impact shattered everything around it. A force spreads out, dissipating the void.

Ling Fei was instantly knocked aside by this powerful force, slashing an arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground.

Mo Xiongyang's condition was better, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. I saw him walk up to Ling Fei's side with a hideous expression, and said, "Little bastard, what's the matter? No, the old man will let you go to see Hades now." ”

Mo Xiongyang slowly raised his right hand and gathered a dark blue ball of light, intending to deliver the final blow.

As soon as his mind moved, the ball of light detached from Mo Xiongyang's palm and shot towards Ling Fei's brain, and he was about to hit it.

At this moment, an old figure flashed and blocked in front of Ling Fei, delivering this killing blow for him.

After Ling Fei saw this old man's back clearly, his eyes suddenly became stunned. The pair of black eyes that had always been full of confidence were moist, and two tear stains crossed the handsome face and fell quietly.

"Ahh......h Lian Ye!" A heart-rending voice came out of Ling Fei's mouth, and it was Chen Lian, the old housekeeper of the Ling family, who blocked this blow for him.

"Mo Xiongyang, you old horseman, I'm going to kill you!"