Chapter 1298: Someone itchy!

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"Boss, that Mo Taichang seems to hate us, will never give up easily, here is his site, we all have to be careful." Luo Xiao came over and said.
Wan Dong put away his disorganized feelings and snorted coldly, saying, "Although this is the Mu Family, Mo Tai often can't cover the sky with his hands. Today I have tolerated him repeatedly. If he still refuses to give up, I will not retreat! "
"Huh! It's a big tone! Which of the upper and lower Mu family doesn't know, offended Elder Mo, then it is equivalent to stepping into the Yan Luo Temple with one foot, you just wait and see!"
A slightly obscure voice suddenly sounded, Wan Dong and others turned their heads to see a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, burly figure, and sunken eyes.
Seeing this person, they led Wan Dong to the Mujia Wai disciple who came to Seventh Peak, frowning immediately, and whispered to Wan Dong, "Mr. Xu, this is the seventh peak manager Hong Neng, who went with Elder Mo Very close, you must be careful. "
Wan Dong suddenly, no wonder this person's face is not good, I am afraid they are still on the way to the seventh peak, Mo Taichang's orders have been passed here.
"Hum ... are you just a handyman?"
When he came to Wandong and others, Hong Neng held his head high, and the contempt and contempt on his face could hardly be put away.
"No, no, Director Hong, you misunderstood! Master Xu, they came to help us fight blood skeletons, not a handyman." The outside disciple approached Wandong and hurried forward to explain.
"Is there something you can talk about? Well, people have arrived, so hurry up!"
Hong Neng waved his hands impatiently, and before waiting for the outside disciple to open his mouth again, he flew a foot and kicked him out seven or eight feet away. Although this seventh peak is not valued by the Mu family, Hong Neng, the director of the seventh peak, still has a much higher status than his disciples. The disciple was kicked, and although he was in pain, he did not dare to speak. He just looked at Wan Dong sympathetically, and then hurried down the mountain.
"Luo Xiao, find a quiet place for everyone to settle down. Practice while guarding!"
Hong Neng's eight-foot body seemed to be automatically ignored by Wan Dong. Wan Dong didn't look at him and turned to Luo Xiao.
Tolerate this kind of thing, you must have a degree, otherwise once it is exceeded, it will become ‘cheap’. In this regard, Wan Dong has always been in good hands!
Seeing Wan Dong and others ignoring themselves directly, not seeing anything at all, they were busy with their own self-sufficiency, and Hong Neng's straight-feeling facial features were all twisted together.
"It seems that you guys don't understand the rules at all! Come on, come and teach them!"
Hong Neng shouted loudly, and immediately a dozen figures flew by, rubbing his hands one by one, his face fierce, as if to swallow Luo Xiao and others alive.
Seeing that the other party was not good, Luo Xiao turned his head to look at Wan Dong, and when he showed it, Wan Dong's mouth twitched slightly and waved his hand. "Since someone has an itchy skin, help him loose."
As soon as Wan Dong's voice fell, Wang Yangde stepped out in one step, and his hands were full of red night, and the war-torn sky said, "On these little ones, I am enough!"
Although there are seven spiritual peaks in the Xiongling Mountain Range, it can't stand Mu Family's many disciples. Therefore, even the seventh peak with the thinnest aura has gathered many Mu family disciples. As the general manager of the Seventh Peak, Hong Neng was inseparable. Over time, there were many disciples of the Mu family around him. At this time, when Hong Neng greeted him, they were all of this kind.
These Mu family disciples could not mix up in the remaining six peaks, but at this seventh peak, they relied on the power of Hong Neng to show their might. The Muscles of the Mu family are not less bullied by these people. As for Hong Neng, it seems to have become the seventh peak of the sky. It really should be said-there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings!
"Huh! Everybody is in the middle of Tiange, and I dare to be so rampant. I think you are really underwhelmed! Li Ling, within three breaths, interrupted this kid's legs!" Hong Neng glanced at Wang Yangde, his eyes full of contempt. Color.
"Manager Hong, you can't help but think too much of this kid. Why do you need three breaths? One trick is enough!" The spokesman is a 30-year-old Mu family disciple. The words are a bit big.
Under normal circumstances, it is really not difficult for Tiange Pinnacle to defeat Tiange Intermediate, but it is still very difficult to use only one move.
"Hahaha ... I forgot, your first martial arts sky jade sword has become a masterpiece. For a ignorant kid who has just advanced to the middle level of Tiange, the time of three breaths is indeed a bit long." Hong Neng seemed to be interested. He put pressure on Wang Yangde and laughed wildly.
Hong Neng ’s laughter was really harsh, Wang Yangde ’s eyebrows rose, and his voice was cold.
Is a martial art awesome, can I make you laugh like this!

"Ignorant child!"
As soon as Wang Yangde's words came out, he immediately angered Li Ling, only to hear it burst out, and the sword in his hand suddenly rose up, a stern momentum that seemed to break through the dome, and burst from the sword front. The black swords and thorns, which are like spikes, keep making squealing sounds, like the tail of a rattlesnake, giving a creepy feeling.
Li Ling is really not arrogant. With the help of a martial arts skill, "Tianjian Sword", the Dao gas flow in his body is endless, and the power released is far more than the ordinary peak of Tiange. With this kind of martial arts, it is completely possible to kill ordinary mid-level grids.
It's a pity that Wang Yangde is not an ordinary middle class of Tiange! Li Ling's desire to kill him in seconds is simply a delusion!
"Now understand, in front of Xiaocheng's Yipin martial arts, you will not be stronger than a mosquito!"
Seeing Li Ling's mightiness, and suppressing Wang Yangde little by little, Hong Neng's face was full of fierce grin.
"is it?"
Wang Yangde originally wanted to give Li Ling more performance time, so I can take a closer look at the so-called Yipin martial arts sky sword, what is it, but it seems that it looks like this, but it is also the same, compared to the holy sword. , It's just scum!
With no interest, Wang Yangde's body jumped suddenly, and Chi Xiao suddenly made a crisp sound resounding through the clouds. This crunch sounded straight through the clouds and cracked stones, penetrating people's minds. Hong Neng shuddered involuntarily. Li Ling was the first to bear the brunt. His body shuddered abruptly. The thorn-shaped sword awn that lingered on the blade edge almost did not collapse on the spot.
Li Ling didn't have time to be shocked by this. A brilliant, divine atmosphere full of sacred atmosphere, which could not be seen directly, shot from the front of Chi Xiaojian. As soon as this swordmand came out, the spirits between heaven and earth were all moved by it, and a brain rushed towards Wang Yangde. All kinds of mysterious ideas were like a blowout, which could not be cleaned up.
What kind of martial arts, what sky sword, in front of Wang Yangde, the ancient martial arts holy sword, has no resistance!
boom!
Along with the loud noise, Jianmang burst suddenly, and then converged instantaneously, just like a flash in the pan, and it was quickly palpable. In this moment, Li Ling has flew out. Not to mention the sword blade in the hand, the body was covered with deep and shallow wounds. However, it was not fatal, and Wang Yangde still made a difference.
"Okay ... so domineering swordsmanship!"
It wasn't until Li Ling fell more than a dozen feet that Hong Nengfang woke up and said with a shocked expression.
"Let's go together, it's too much trouble to solve them one by one!"
Ignoring Hong Neng's shock, Wang Yangde's Jianfeng Huo Ran pointed to another dozen Mu family disciples.
Among these Mu Family disciples, Li Ling's cultivation was the strongest, and he watched him without any chance to even have a sword, and he was defeated in seconds. Where can these Mu Family disciples have the courage to move forward? Wang Yangde's words haven't landed yet. As soon as the Mu family's disciples scrambled back and forth again and again, fearing that the retreat would be slow, they would be killed by Wang Yangde.
"Huh! There are no guts, and Mu Family's face has been lost to you!"
Wang Yangde thought that he could do a good job on this seventh peak, but he was very disappointed when he met a group of unskilled guys. With a snort, dismissed Chi Ye back.
"Boy, you are too unpredictable!"
Hong Neng's mind was not very open, and at this time, he was so angry that he was half dead. With a roar, his right hand suddenly leaped out, and a giant palm shadow of a few feet, immediately rolled like a sky collapse, and forced Wang Yangde away.
This Hong Neng's behavior is really shameful. As a senior, he has already reached the first stage of the Shinto realm, and even attacked Wang Yangde without a very thick face. It is really impossible to do such a thing.
Hong Neng's palm is not trivial. In anger, he almost exerted his full strength. Taking Wang Yangde's cultivation as the front, if he resisted positively, he was able to resist with 50%. However, he was completely unprepared at this time, and the situation was really dangerous.
"Shameless!"
Seeing Hong Neng's palms pouring into Wang Yangde's body, Xiao Lang suddenly uttered a scream, the Lieyang sword seemed to burst, and suddenly released millions of sharp swords, like a storm, Straight towards the palm of Hong Neng sacrifice.
Xiao Lang's cultivation practice has been infinitely close to the first stage of the Shinto realm, coupled with the power of the Sword of Lieyang, this sword is swept out and the power is extraordinary. The originally clear sky was constantly muffled like thunderstorms. This seemed like a huge momentum that would sweep all the dirt in the sky and earth, like a blow of an invisible heavy punch, slammed into Hong Neng's heart.
I saw Hong Neng suddenly changed his face, and in shock, his eyes almost came out of sight.
"This ... this is impossible!" Hong Neng could not accept it anyway. A young man like Xiao Lang could actually release such an offensive. But in front of the facts, his roar and cry can only be a laughing stock!
Where can I still kill Wang Yangde? Hong Neng blamed again and again, turned around hurriedly, and greeted Xiao Lang's Jianmang with all his strength.
A series of thunderous thunders continued, Xiao Lang's swordsmanship, like a missile, burst one by one in the huge palm shadow sacrificed by Hong Neng, and suddenly burst the huge palm shadow into four pieces ...