Ling Yi, who was deep in thought, was suddenly awakened by the sound of swords clashing.

Quickly opening the door, Ling Yi looked into the distance and saw flames rising into the sky in the direction of Ji's house. The sound of swords came from there.

Ling Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Elder Shen stayed at Ji's house. Although he didn't know his true strength very well, thinking about his status as the deputy leader of the Mo City Warriors Alliance, his strength was definitely not lower than that of Soul Madness. Who would dare to do it at this moment? Do something at Ji's house?

In the distance under the moonlight, several small black dots were rushing towards the soul stone mine. They dodged the several night watch guards at the exit of the mine and quickly broke into the soul stone mine and came to Ling Ling. The wide open space in front of the house

"Master Ling Yi, save me quickly!" Ji Lingfeng was protected by three people behind him. He was covered in blood and looked indescribably scared. He was holding a small box tightly in his arms.

Ling Yi followed Ji Lingfeng's frightened face and glanced at the three people. He saw that the auras on the three people were all eighth-level soul warriors. They were holding three types of weapons: swords, guns and halberds. He stared at the person in front of him cautiously.

The man's face was covered by shadows, and he couldn't see clearly who he was, but Ling Yi still guessed the man based on his perception.

When he was fighting Ji Ranfeng and Lin Yue that day, the owner of this aura had appeared. It was only when he went to the banquet today that he found out that this person was Tang Yan, the leader of the Bloodthirsty Sect.

"Tang Clan Master, you're fine! What are you doing? Are you playing hide-and-seek with Ji Lingfeng?" Ling Yi said to Tang Yan with a smile.

"Humph!" Tang Yan snorted and walked out of the shadows, revealing his figure. The scar on his lip looked ugly and ferocious under the vague moonlight.

"Master Ling Yi, save me quickly! This man is going to kill me!" Ji Lingfeng looked at Tang Yan who was full of murderous aura, then retracted his head and said to Ling Yi in a pleading tone. Ling Yi’s title has changed

"Why should I save you? Besides, there was Elder Shen in your Ji family just now. If Tang Sect Master doesn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face, he won't kill you!" Ling Yi smiled at Ji Lingfeng, but in his heart He guessed the reason for this

Tang Yan was chasing Ji Lingfeng for the little box in Ji Lingfeng's arms. If Shen Tie was still in the Ji family, Tang Yan would never dare to take action now. It seems that Shen Tie left Yunfeng Town overnight.

"Ling Yi, I haven't settled the debt with you yet! If you can help me get the small box in Ji Lingfeng's hand, the debt will be settled. How about that?" Tang Yan asked in a muffled voice, with pressure on his body. But it is slowly rising. There is a high possibility that Ling Yi will take action as soon as he refuses.

"No, no, no, no! Ling Yi, if you help me escape from this man's clutches, the small box in my hand will be handed over to you!" Ji Lingfeng shouted loudly, hiding behind the three of them, for fear that Ling Yi would agree to Tang Yan.

Ling Yi's eyes gradually moved to the small box held tightly in Ji Lingfeng's arms. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything special about this small box.

"Try every possible means to get that small box. There is something in the box that you can't think of!" Old Man Yan said in a soft voice while trying hard to gather his energy.

Hearing Yan Ling's words, Ling Yi was startled at first, but quickly reacted. He turned his palm over and held the Luanyun Sword in his hand, and the cold air surrounded it.

"Ji Lingfeng, you must keep your word, otherwise, Ji Qun and Ji Ranfeng will end up like this!" Ling Yi dropped this sentence coldly, straightened his sword, and pointed at Tang Yan.

The muscles on Tang Yan's face twitched slightly, and a pair of blood-red copper hammers appeared in his old and skinny hands. His gloomy face gradually turned ferocious, and he threatened fiercely: "Ling Yi, don't you?"

In a few days, my Bloodthirsty Sect will completely wipe out your Ling family from Yunfeng Town!"

Hearing Tang Yan's naked threat, Ling Yi just smiled casually: "Fight if you want, and stop talking nonsense!"

"Hmph! Tang Yan, the bloodthirsty sect, is a third-level soul master!" Tang Yan announced his sect and spat out these words one by one.

Ling Yi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Ling Yi of the Ling family, take your life!"

After saying that, Ling Yi took the lead to approach Tang Yan, and Tang Yan came forward angrily. The three people in front of Ji Lingfeng all held weapons in their hands and attacked Tang Yan.

In the soul stone mine, people came one after another, gathered around from a distance, and talked about it.

"Uncle Lingfeng, can brother Lingyi win?" Lan Fei, who was closest to the fighting venue, tugged on Lingfeng's sleeve and asked worriedly

"I don't know either. Tang Yan is a third-level soul master. Ling Yi has not yet reached the level of soul master. I'm afraid he is not his match. But he was able to kill Ji Qun. With the help of the other three, I

I think it's still possible to win." Ling Feng touched the beard on his chin with a worried look on his face.

Lan Fei's beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned, and she turned to look at Ling Yi who was fighting, her eyes widened, and she was filled with worry.

"bump!"

The Cloud Sword collided violently with one of Tang Yan's copper hammers. Ling Yi took a few steps back, while the other three people took advantage of this opportunity to attack Tang Yan together.

Ling Yi stood aside, watching the fight between the four people, and then turned to look at Ji Lingfeng. Seeing that Ji Lingfeng was trembling all the time, he took Ling Yan steps and came behind Tang Yan, holding the long sword.

Point it directly at Tang Yan's back and stab it past

The strong wind behind him caused Tang Yan's eyes to shrink suddenly, and the three of them were forcibly pushed back. Without looking back, he stamped his feet heavily on the ground and jumped into the air, just in time to avoid Ling Yi's sword.

Ling Yi immediately felt something bad, because at this moment, Tang Yan's momentum was gone. He jumped into the air and seemed to have disappeared from here.

"No, Tang Yan is going to use his magic!" Ling Yi's soul energy was exhausted, and Ling Yi hurriedly stepped back, hoping to avoid Tang Yan's attack.

"Fire Sword Wave!" Tang Yan suddenly shouted from his mouth in mid-air. Then, the momentum that suddenly disappeared came back again, and he was much more victorious than before.

The three people who were rushing towards Tang Yan turned extremely pale, but because they were going too fast, it was impossible to stop in time. They had no choice but to imitate Ling Yi and release all their soul energy.

In the sky, an illusory shadow appeared. It was a blood-red sword with countless runes and flames all over it.

As soon as the long sword came out, the temperature in the field suddenly increased

Although this temperature is not as good as real fire, let alone soul fire, it still makes other people tremble with fear. The three closest Ji family members also have panic expressions on their faces.

The red long sword made a sharp roar and flew towards Ling Yi. At the same time, it branched out into three slightly smaller long swords and attacked the other three people respectively.

Without showing any panic, Ling Yi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. The originally blue soul energy quickly turned into purple, and there seemed to be purple flames burning on the surface of the soul energy.

The long sword collided with the soul energy, causing a dazzling white light. Ling Yi's figure was completely covered, and the aftermath of the energy spread to a distance of ten feet. The strong wind set off made everyone in the Ling family in the distance sway and unable to stand.

In the white light, there was a crisp sound like glass breaking, and a low sound like stone cracking. After it dissipated, Ling Yi's appearance was slowly revealed.

Ling Yi had a slight smile on his face, but the layer of soul energy around his body was covered with cracks like spider webs. Under Tang Yan's surprised gaze, he withdrew his soul energy and turned his head to look at the ground that was blasted into pieces by Tang Yan.

The corpses of the three people were in pieces, and they made a few tut-tut sounds.

I have to admit that Tang Yan's flaming sword wave just now was indeed very domineering. Under this attack, if he had not mobilized the soul fire in time and covered the surface of the soul energy exquisitely, I am afraid that his fate would be the same as that of these few.

Everyone is the same

"Master Tang, it's me! Be careful!" Ling Yi sneered from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, a strong wind rose in the palm of his left hand. The whistling wind made Tang Yan quickly wake up from the shock. Although Tang Yan

Yan was surprised that Ling Yi was able to block his attack without any damage, but at this time, he was in a life and death fight, and he, who was experienced, did not dare to be distracted in any way.

"Xuanbing attack!" Ling Yi took a heavy step forward, blasting out a ball of extremely cold but extremely soft white air, and quickly flew towards Tang Yan.

Seeing such a strange ball of white air flying towards him, Tang Yan didn't take it seriously at first, but when the white air got closer and the coldness became more and more obvious, he realized the weirdness of the cold air and quickly retreated.

He closed his two palms at the same time, then quickly separated them. A fire stick covered with flames appeared in his hands.

Without hesitation, Tang Yan threw the fire stick towards Bai Qi with all his strength.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the white gas dissipated in the explosion of the fire stick.

"You want to kill me, you're dreaming!" Tang Yan stopped retreating and mocked, casually throwing out a fire stick condensed from the fire attribute soul energy, and easily neutralized Ling Yi's attack, making him feel sorry for him.

Ling Yi's trace of panic has long been thrown out of the sky

In response, Ling Yi just waved his hands indifferently, but showed no sign of continuing to attack. His brows were full of surprise and confusion.

The cold white air was actually dispersed by this small fire stick, which was beyond his expectation. Could it be that the Xuan Bing blow, which was comparable to the Xuan level intermediate gun, could not compare with this pure fire attribute soul energy?

Tang Yan walked slowly, a little cautiously, but the look in his eyes was full of contempt for Ling Yi. At this time, he already had a plan in mind.

Looking at the contemptuous smile on Tang Yan's face, Ling Yi was not angry at all in his heart. He still had soul fire that he had not used. With his fire control skills and the Fire Beast Art, he was not afraid that he would not be able to deal with Tang Yan.

Just listen to him say without emotion: "Tang Clan Master, do you know whose hands Ji Qun died in?"

His footsteps suddenly stopped, and Tang Yan stopped. An icy chill suddenly surged into his heart, "With Ji Qun's strength, he died in his hands. Could it be that..."

Before Tang Yan could think about it, a sudden strong wind above his head brought him back to reality. He looked up and saw an icicle about a foot thick, which was hitting him with a cold color.

The sharp stigma of the cold light seemed to be smiling ferociously at him

"boom!"

The sharp icicles on Tang Yan's head crashed down, cutting off his entire head and inserting it deeply into the snow. Tang Yan's body also fell helplessly into the snow.

Looking at the icicles stuck on the ground, everyone around them took a breath of air. Only Lan Fei happily ran forward, took Ling Yi's hand, and kept asking this and that.

Ling Yi did not answer Lan Fei's question. He also took a breath of air-conditioning. It seemed that the trace of doubt in his mind disappeared when he saw Biczhu falling into a daze.

After more than twenty days of training, he did not expect that he could achieve such an effect with Xuan Bing again. The white energy dispersed by the fire stick just now almost made him jump in surprise. It turned out that

The air mass produced by the 60% wind-absorbing palm combined with the perfect ice palm was finally able to hide in the air, and then caught the opponent off guard. This attack was so weird that even he didn't know that this attack would appear.

Where, this time it is above the head, maybe next time it will appear at the opponent's feet

Tightening Lan Fei's little hand, Ling Yi looked at Lan Fei with a half-smile but a little bitterness on his face.
Chapter completed!