Iron Cross Fire

"Master Sister!"

Miao Qing used up all her strength and shouted to Han Aoran: "Go, go, go..."

"Go? None of you three can leave today!" Wang Fei's voice was extremely cold, and she slapped again!

"Go, Master Sister, go!" Seeing this scene, Miao Qing was extremely anxious, shouting desperately, using all her strength to push Han Aoran away!

At this moment, Wang Fei also flew to Miao Qing's side and grabbed her!

"Miao Qing, you want to save Han Aoran, a traitor who ruined the sect, right?" Wang Fei said coldly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes: "As an elder of Emei, you let the sect traitor go privately, which is an unforgivable crime. Since you are in the same group with this bitch, don't blame me!"

Buzz!

After the voice fell, Wang Fei's internal force surged, and her right hand slowly slapped out, and a cloud-like shape was formed under the surging breath.

It was the Emei Sect's unique skill, the 'Xiuyun Palm'.

Xiuyun Palm was created by the founder of the Emei Sect. It is extremely powerful and exquisite. In the Emei Sect, it is second only to the Big Ice Dragon Palm. Only the head of the sect can practice it. However, after Zhou Qin became the leader of the martial arts world, his vision and vision were not only focused on the Emei Sect, but also on the entire Jiuzhou Continent. Therefore, Zhou Qin made an exception and passed the Xiuyun Palm to Wang Fei. After all, she was his confidant, and he needed her to help guard Emei when he was away.

What?

Seeing this scene, Han Aoran's delicate body trembled, and he was extremely shocked.

Xiuyun Palm? Zhou Qin actually passed the Xiuyun Palm to Wang Fei?

At the same time, Han Aoran wanted to rush over to help Wang Fei block this palm, but Wang Fei was too fast and Han Aoran had no time.

Miaoqing's pretty face also changed. She wanted to dodge, but she was injured and had no time to react.

Bang!

This palm slapped Miaoqing hard. Miaoqing groaned and flew out like a kite with a broken string. She flew more than a hundred meters and landed on the grass. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the grass red.

"Junior Sister Miaoqing!"

At this moment, Han Aoran's delicate body shook, and the whole person collapsed directly, and tears came out all at once.

Miaoqing smiled miserably, and felt that her vitality was drained away all of a sudden. Her beautiful face turned pale in an instant, and then she slowly closed her eyes and died!

"Miaoqing!"

"Uncle Master Miaoqing!"

Seeing this scene, Han Aoran's eyes turned red and he was heartbroken. Han Bing behind him couldn't help crying loudly!

Miaoqing was the most gentle one among the elders of Emei Sect. She was also very caring for the disciples below, but she didn't expect that she would die in the hands of her own people today, and die so miserably.

Buzz!

Han Aoran's eyes were tearful, his mind was blank, and the anger in his heart was burning!

"Wang Fei, Miao Qing is your uncle, you actually killed her, are you still human? I will kill you, this evil creature!" Han Aoran shouted, his eyes flashing coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Han Aoran raised his hand slowly with a cold face, and a strong internal force wave was released from around her!

In the air, a white ice dragon came roaring and hovered around Han Aoran! The loud dragon roar spread throughout the venue!

"Big Ice Dragon Palm."

Four cold words came out of Han Aoran's mouth, and he slapped it out with one palm!

"Roar!"

The ice dragon roared and flew directly to Wang Fei!

"Wang Fei, you scum, you harmed your uncle, bullied your master and destroyed your ancestors, you deserve to die!" Han Aoran shouted with gritted teeth.

Buzz!

This big ice dragon palm, in the blink of an eye, has reached Wang Fei! It's about to hit him!

At this moment, Wang Fei's face changed, and she was a little panicked, but when she remembered that Han Aoran's internal strength had not recovered, she sneered, raised her jade hand, and saw a layer of protective film condensing in the air!

"Han Aoran, don't accuse me of anything." Wang Fei bit her lips tightly, with a bit of mockery in her eyes: "What shameful things did you and Yue Feng do, don't you know? You also gave birth to his bastard, which brought shame to the entire Emei Sect. You deserve to die. Miao Qing violated the sect rules and died. The next one will be your mother and daughter!"

"Boom!"

The big ice dragon palm slapped on the protective film, making a loud noise, and the protective film shattered instantly, and the ice dragon disappeared at the same time!

Although it was blocked, the huge impact still made Wang Fei retreat several steps.

This...

Wang Fei's face was pale, staring at Han Aoran, and her heart was extremely shocked.

Han Aoran's internal force has not been fully recovered, but the Ice Dragon Palm that burst out is still so powerful...

Han Aoran also frowned secretly. This Wang Fei actually blocked his palm. I'm afraid he can't leave Emei tonight!

"Hiss!"

The surrounding Emei disciples were all dumbfounded, staring at Han Aoran in a daze!

As expected of the former leader, he has been locked up for so long, and he still has such a strong strength!

"Han Aoran, die!"

At this moment, Wang Fei quickly adjusted her internal force, shouted, and slapped Han Aoran with a palm!

Han Aoran was not afraid at all, and also stretched out his hand to meet her palm!

"Dang!"

The two of them took a few steps back this time!

"Han Aoran, I wonder how long you can hold on?" Wang Fei frowned, showing a sneer, and said to Han Aoran: "It didn't take a lot of internal force to use the Ice Dragon Palm just now!"

Han Aoran bit his lips tightly, staring at Wang Fei, saying nothing, his eyes flashing with anger!

Wang Fei was right. The Ice Dragon Palm he had just used almost exhausted Han Aoran's internal strength, but Han Aoran was not panicked at all. He only wanted to kill Wang Fei with his own hands and avenge Junior Sister Miaoqing.

"Mother!" At this moment, Han Bing ran over and shouted, "I'll help you!"

However, before he rushed to the front, he was stopped by Han Aoran.

"Bing'er, don't worry about me, you go first!" Han Aoran bit his lips tightly and spit out a few words. At the same time, he turned his head to look at Miaoqing who was lying in a pool of blood.

Han Aoran had thought about it. No matter what, he had to avenge Junior Sister Miaoqing today.

But Han Bing had to go because she was still young and had a long way to go in the future.

"Mother!"

Hearing this, Han Bing's delicate body trembled. At that time, she was already stunned. She stopped and stared at Han Aoran blankly!

"Go, go!" Han Aoran was so anxious that he urged his internal force to repel the Emei disciples who rushed up.

His internal force was too exhausted, so he could not escape, but before he ran out of strength, he could still cover Han Bing's departure!

"Mom, I want to go with you. If you don't leave, I won't leave either. We will die together!" Han Bing burst into tears, shaking her head desperately, and at the same time drew out the long sword on her body and ran over!

"Bing'er, if you don't listen to me, don't call me mom in the future, and I won't recognize you as my daughter!" Han Aoran's voice became smaller and smaller. But he was very determined and unquestionable.

Han Bing's delicate body kept shaking, and she was already in tears.

Finally, Han Bing bit his lips, almost biting them until they bled, and cried, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get you out!"

As he spoke, Han Bing locked his eyes with Wang Fei, and spoke in a cold voice that sounded like it came from hell: "Wang Fei, if anything happens to my mother, I will make you pay with blood!"

After saying this, Han Bing tapped his toes on the ground, turned around and flew down the mountain. He ran and cried, tears streaming down his face.

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