However, what greeted him was Ling Qianhua's attack, which was more powerful than the other. Fan Jinyao was forced to retreat, looking a little embarrassed.
Everyone at the scene was once again shocked. It was okay for Liu Mang to be so ruthless, because he had made a name for himself, but this female cultivator in the middle of the 9th stage was so powerful. She defeated Fan Jinyao, the top monk who had been famous in the Kunlun world for a long time. The power of the counterattack was still based on his best sword skills, which is unimaginable. After more than ten rounds of stalemate between the two, attacking and defending, Fan Jinyao had been forced back hundreds of meters. He was not injured, but the protective aura had been broken, and the precious brocade robe on his body was also cut by the sword aura. They were hung one by one on the body, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Fuck, bitch, you've really offended the labor force." Fan Jinyao became angry and rude again.
However, what greeted him was another attack from Ling Qianhua. Taking advantage of Fan Jinyao's forced retreat, Ling Qianhua had already stabilized his figure, pointed on his toes, and jumped several meters high with that wonderful figure, looking extremely light. The sword held up nearly ten sword flowers very gracefully,
"drink!!
After a sweet shout, the cold light swept out like bolts of lightning.
That fierce momentum was better than all previous attacks. This offensive made Fan Jinyao feel a great threat.
"Senior Brother Liu, the Palace Master's sword skills are much better than ours." Xi'er sighed.
"Yes, Sister Ling's talent really makes me ashamed." Ning Ruliu also sighed. "You don't have to belittle yourselves." Liu Mang said calmly.
While he was talking, a scream came from the battlefield,
"ah!
I saw Fan Jinyao's wretched body being knocked back more than ten meters and falling heavily to the ground. Then he vomited a large mouthful of blood and covered his chest. His old face was pale, full of shock and fear.
Even though he tried his best with his sword, he still couldn't withstand the woman's tidal attack. He was defeated and seriously injured.
"I... give up..." Fan Jinyao covered his chest and said it full of humiliation.
"Old man, do I allow you to admit defeat?" Ling Qianhua was not so kind. Considering what Ruyimen did to Xi'er, how could she show mercy to the Yujianmen, the eldest brother of Ruyimen? After finishing, he glared coldly, jumped up, and stabbed Fan Jinyao with his sword like a flying swallow.
"Fellow Taoist Ouyang, save me!" Fan Jinyao was so horrified that he couldn't care less about his death. He called out to Ouyang Yangxiong for help in humiliation.
"Master!"
Several ninth-level monks from the Jade Sword Sect had eyes that were about to burst, and they all wanted to rush out of the camp to rescue him.
But he was already restrained by Ou Yangguangxiong's sharp eyes. Ou Yangguangxiong said calmly: "That female cultivator always fights the strong with the weak. Are you, the Jade Sword Sect, really shameless?"
As soon as he finished speaking,
"Ah!" Ling Qianhua's sword had already pierced Fan Jinyao's chest, and the old beast let out a scream and died.
"Wow!"
There was a commotion at the scene. Who would have thought that the master of the Jade Sword Sect, a top cultivator in the late 9th stage, would die in such a way at the hands of an unknown female cultivator
"Hmph!" Ling Qianhua snorted towards Fan Jinyao's corpse. After taking away his storage ring, he returned to Liu Mang and others with a frosty expression.
"Palace Master, you are so awesome, drink some water." Xi'er looked happy and handed the kettle to Ling Qianhua.
"Fellow Daoist Ling's performance really impressed me." Zhang Zhengnan was so happy that he couldn't help but think Liu Mang was so fierce. The female cultivator next to him was so ruthless and could actually kill a top cultivator in the late 9th stage. This is so impressive. People can't believe it. With such help, Tianlingshan is still afraid of the stupid Ouyang family.
"Hmph!" Ling Qianhua just snorted coldly, took a big sip from Ling Qianhua's water bottle, and her chest heaved violently. It was obvious that she had consumed a lot.
The weak defeated the strong in the two battles. Liu Mang even defeated Ouyang Yangxiong, the first monk in Kunlun. This made all the monks in Tianling Mountain beam with joy. They became less nervous and their morale became high.
The monks from the Ouyang family and the Jade Sword Sect all had ugly faces. The monk from the Jade Sword Sect who had killed the sect leader was even more livid and dared not speak out in anger.
At this time, Ning Ruliu had come to the center of the field, hugged Ouyang Yangxiong and said, "Senior Ouyang, this little girl is Ning Ruliu from the Ning family in Tianduan Mountain. The monk next to you was from the Ouyang family back then. Someone attacked Tianduan Mountain for no reason, killing my father and more than 100 clan members. It must have been his idea to destroy the Ning Family Mountain Gate a few years ago. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. This little girl wants to compete with him. After this battle, no matter what Life and death will never be entangled again.
Ouyang Chun's face twisted, and he was a little afraid to challenge.
"Since I promised Liu Mang, I naturally obey. Ouyang Chun, even if you lose, don't lose the momentum of my Ouyang family. If you are afraid and dare not challenge, you will no longer be a member of the Ouyang family." Ouyang Yang said majestically. said.
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"Yes, head of the family." Ouyang Chun's expression turned ugly and he had no choice but to line up and walk to the center of the field.
"Your name is Ouyang Chun, right? Today I will avenge my father and the dead tribesmen." Ning Ruliu was not excited at all and said it very calmly.
"Hmph, you are so bold, take the move!" Ouyang Chun's face turned livid. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately activated his Qi, took out a high-grade sword and stabbed Ning Ruliu.
Ning Ruliu's beautiful eyes gleamed, she already had a top-quality spiritual sword in her hand. She swung the sword to pick up several sword flowers, and gave a sweet shout towards the sword energy that was stabbing her,
"go!"
Several sword flowers rushed towards him with biting cold light.
As soon as the two sword qi clashed, Ouyang Chun's sword qi was completely swallowed up. The cold light carried most of the remaining power and strangled Ouyang Chun as fast as lightning.
Ouyang Chun's face was horrified, and he tried his best to draw out a sword again to resist, but the sword energy he drew was like tofu and was quickly defeated. Ning Ruliu's cold light, which still had half of its power, quickly broke through Ouyang Chun's protection. The physical energy hit all the vital parts of his body, including his chest and abdomen.
"ah!
After Ouyang Chun only let out a scream, he was directly dismembered into several pieces by several sword energies. It was too horrible to watch.
"hiss!!"
With just one blow, Ouyang Chun was killed by Ning Ruliu, and everyone was stunned.
This is not surprising. Ouyang Chun is just the ninth-level early-stage monk in the Ouyang family who is the worst off, the most unsatisfied, and has no room for improvement. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to manage the family's trivial affairs. He is not strong enough, and he still has a high-grade one in his hand. It is not difficult to understand that the spiritual weapon was killed by Ning Ruliu with his sword.
As if he had expected the result, Ning Ruliu accepted Ouyang Chun's storage ring with a blank expression and slowly returned to Liu Mang.
After returning to Liu Mang, Ning Ruliu asked happily:
"Son, how am I doing
"What kind of performance? What kind of performance did you have? I didn't see it. Stabbing him to death with one sword is not a performance at all, haha." Liu Mang laughed.