"I'll say it again! Get out of my way!" Yang Ling was furious.
Even in Liuhuo, he was considered the number one person. In this special place, he was first humiliated by Pei Qiqi, and now he was despised by Nie Tian, which really angered him.
Forget it about Pei Qiqi. After all, she is the overlord of the Fantasy Mountains and has been running rampant here for many years.
In Flowing Fire, Dark Moon and Blood Skull, she was a well-known figure and notoriously difficult to deal with. Yang Ling could still accept being looked down upon by her.
Who is Nie Tian
How could he bear it when a little-known boy who had never been seen before and who only had acquired cultivation level dared to humiliate him like Pei Qiqi
"Hehe." Nie Tian smiled sarcastically, shook his head and joked: "He's just a dead man, so he has to be tough."
"call!"
Like a cannonball being discharged, Nie Tian slammed into Yang Ling, preparing to kill him with pure force of flesh and blood.
Yang Ling's pupils shrank, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Seeking death!"
An icy force suddenly emerged from Yang Ling's body!
When three of his subordinates died tragically in Nie Tian's hands, Pei Qiqi didn't pay much attention, but he still paid attention.
He knew that Nie Tian, who had an unknown origin, was extremely physically strong. If he really didn't use any spiritual power, even he would probably follow in the footsteps of his three subordinates, as Nie Tian said.
After confirming this, he no longer cared about the special environment here, and took risks to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.
The icy spiritual power only grew from the spiritual sea in his Dantian. Those colorful lights floating around in the cave seemed to have suddenly found an outlet.
Streams of light, like sharp silk, streaked toward him.
In just an instant, Yang Ling was covered in bruises, and his tall and thin body was covered with fine scars.
However, Yang Ling ignored the severe injuries to his flesh and blood and forcibly condensed the power of ice again. His hands instantly formed ice crystals and pierced Nie Tian's chest like icy ridges.
"Crack!"
As soon as the ice crystals condensed, more colorful lights came suddenly, cutting his ice-crystal hand into a blur of flesh and blood.
Yang Ling groaned, as if his soul had been severely damaged, but he still endured it with a ruthless look on his face, wanting to kill Nie Tian on the spot.
"Stop!" Li Ye shouted.
Nie Tian, who was about to rush to Yang Ling's side, had already noticed it and stopped decisively.
He was two meters in front of Yang Ling, suddenly stopped, and subconsciously stepped back.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Ling roared, and the fine wounds all over his body suddenly burst open, and a large amount of blood flowed out.
At this moment, Yang Ling was like a trapped animal. He couldn't care about anything, and he didn't care whether he would die after walking out of this place. He looked like he had to kill Nie Tian.
With blood splattering, Yang Ling stepped forward quickly, suddenly closing the distance between him and Nie Tian.
At this time, more colorful lights roared in, making Yang Ling's body become more and more bloody.
From Nie Tian's point of view, Yang Ling's desperate use of the spiritual power in his body has been regarded as the only target by the colorful lights everywhere in the cave.
If Yang Ling is allowed to continue, even if he doesn't move and doesn't fight Yang Ling, Yang Ling will kill himself.
But Yang Ling now doesn't even care about his own death, and just wants to kill him as quickly as possible.
"You take your time and play."
Realizing this, Nie Tian did not confront Yang Ling head-on and hurriedly got out of the way.
He opened the blocked entrance because he felt that... Yang Ling would be seriously injured if he walked out of the cave and fell into the Huankong Mountains.
At that time, he and Li Ye should be able to kill Yang Ling without Pei Qiqi taking action.
"Where to escape?"
Yang Ling roared angrily, and moved towards Nie Tianteng with ice blades carrying a bone-chilling chill, covering the turbulent area. He was about to delay Nie Tianling to death with the ice blades before leaving.
But as long as it carries spiritual power, whether it is a person, an object, or a spiritual secret created by spiritual power, it will be regarded as a target by Cai Guang.
"Bah bang bang!"
Each ice blade, as it flew towards Nie Tian, was offset by the entanglement of the colorful lights, and its power was greatly reduced.
The ice blade that finally stabbed Nie Tian was just the end of a powerful crossbow, leaving only shallow wounds on Nie Tian's tough body.
"Huh?"
Pei Qiqi, who was watching coldly, squinted her eyes and looked at Nie Tian who was stabbed by the ice blade with only a very shallow wound, and whispered softly.
She has an accurate judgment on Yang Ling's strength, the environment here, and the power of colored light.
From her point of view, even if most of the edge of the ice blade condensed with Yang Ling's spiritual power was offset by the colored light, it would still be enough to make Nie Tian's flesh and blood become bloody.
How far can a young qigong master in the Houtian realm temper his flesh and blood
She felt that even her junior brother Li Ye would be seriously injured if he was bombarded by those ice blades.
As for Nie Tian, the shallow wounds on his body were clearly unnatural.
After looking through those wounds, she thought about it for a moment, and her bright eyes gradually took on a different color.
She finally understood that the guy Hua Mu brought had more than just brute strength. In addition to brute strength, Nie Tian's physical training had probably reached a level that could be called abnormal!
Only those who are physically strong enough to withstand the power of Yang Ling's ice blade without using any spiritual power!
From the moment Nie Tian arrived, she would not take Nie Tian seriously. She felt that Nie Tian, who was forced in by Hua Mu, was a burden and burden.
Likewise, she assigned Nie Tian to Li Ye and didn't take it to heart.
Nie Tian's performance this time made her really look at Nie Tian more and think that Nie Tian was not without merit.
"not dead?"
One by one, the ice blades slashed at Nie Tian crazily, but Nie Tian remained standing, which shocked Yang Ling as well.
Yang Ling originally wanted to kill Nie Tian, and then escape from this strange place while he still had some strength left, and then leave the Huankong Mountains as quickly as possible, and inform Liuhuo of what happened here.
Nie Tian was not dead, leaving Yang Ling in another dilemma.
"Is this just using spiritual power?" Nie Tian once again blocked the entrance. He looked past Yang Ling and suddenly looked at Pei Qiqi behind him, "Do all the trophies of the people I killed belong to me? "
Pei Qiqi nodded, "Yes, I will abide by the rules I have set."
"That's good." Nie Tian grinned, "Apart from the three people just now, this burning Yang Ling is also mine. Don't fight with me."
He could see that Yang Ling, who had been repeatedly attacked by colorful lights, could no longer hold on.
Not using the ice blade to kill him was a huge blow to Yang Ling. All of Yang Ling's spiritual attacks would not only cause him three thousand losses, but their power would also continue to weaken.
In his opinion, Yang Ling like this posed no threat to him at all.
After reaching an agreement with Pei Qiqi, he pointed at Yang Ling, "I'm right here. If you want to go out, you have to get through me first!"
"Okay! You are fine! Even if I can't get out today, I will kill you!"
Yang Ling was furious, driven out of his mind by Nie Tian's arrogance and domineering. When he spoke, many colorful lights struck him like blades.
An instant later, Yang Ling's bloody body became miserable and disfigured.
"It's tragic, it's really tragic. I didn't expect that the famous Liuhuo Yang Ling would be reduced to such a state." The short and fat Li Ye stayed out of the matter, and every word he said was very mean, "Hey, Uncle Yang, hurry up and do it. With your situation, If you don't take action now, Hua Tian won't have to do anything, and you will die first."
"puff!"
Yang Ling was so angry at his words that he did not suppress his injuries and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Shut up!"
"I think you are really about to die, so I'm just kindly reminding you that if you say less, you can still use a little more force." Li Ye said sarcastically.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Wisps of white cold mist grew from Yang Ling's body, constantly counteracting the colored light, trying to form new spiritual techniques to attack Nie Tian.
"It's my turn."
Nie Tian frowned, no longer waiting blindly for Yang Ling's attack, and rushed towards Yang Ling again.
He could see that Yang Ling was gradually exhausted, and now it would take many times more time than before to form a new spiritual secret.
But after all, Yang Ling is a strong person in the Xiantian realm. If you give him enough time to condense the exquisite spiritual secrets, I'm afraid it will still be a bit troublesome.
"boom!"
Like a violent beast, Nie Tian slammed into the cold fog area created by Yang Ling, scattering the cold fog, and punched Yang Ling on the head.
"Crack!"
Before Yang Ling's spiritual secret could be concluded, his skull was broken and he died tragically on the spot.