The urban strengthening system dominates the whole field

The two people outside the arena were performing a small theater, while the two protagonists in the arena were confronting each other again at this time.

"If you don't pay attention, you will get a little advantage.

Next, I will let you taste the horror of ancient warriors! "

Leng Luosha, who was extremely angry, finally decided to use his full strength.

She took off the iron fan hanging from her waist, and suddenly opened the fan completely.

The fully opened iron fan occupied almost half of Leng Luosha's body.

On the fan surface, some strange ancient characters and patterns are engraved, which looks extremely mysterious.

The family treasure of the Iron Fan Gate——[Fengmo Shadowless Fan].

Along with the ups and downs of the iron fan gate, the ancient sect, this fan was finally passed on to Leng Luosha, the master of this generation.

"True Iron Fan Art: Shadowless Wind Demon!"

Leng Luosha held the fan in both hands and swung it forward vigorously!

Quiet.

Inside the hall, there was an eerie silence.

With Leng Luosha's imposing wave, nothing appeared, not even the purple-black whirlwind just now.

But Ye Hong's eyes suddenly froze!

Xue Jianing frowned slightly, but her attention was still focused on Leng Luosha, as if she thought she had another trick.

However, at this moment, Xue Jianing suddenly let out a scream!

As if encountering an invisible attack, Xue Jianing's entire body was blown into the air!

A series of invisible wind blades shuttled across her body, leaving several wounds on her.

But before she landed on the ground, the invisible attack came from another direction.

Xue Jianing was constantly being cut by the invisible wind blade, and the wounds on her body were getting more and more.

But no matter how concentrated she was, she couldn't see the trajectory of the strange wind blade!

"Hahahaha, little girl, have you seen how powerful I am Leng Luosha?!"

The strong wind hit, but it was invisible.

Fengmo Wuying Fan, that's what Wuying means.

Seeing Xue Jianing who kept screaming, Ye Hong's hand holding the coffee cup tightened instantly.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 980 Good and evil will be rewarded, the time has come

"Ah-"

On Xue Jianing's fair neck, another scar with blood appeared.

Standing in the wind, she was on the verge of falling, and could only half-open her eyes to look at Leng Luosha opposite.

Although Leng Luosha was only three meters away from her at this time, this distance seemed to be a natural barrier.

This is the huge gap between ancient warriors and ancient spirit warriors!

"This blow will kill you!"

Leng Luosha snorted coldly, and was about to raise the Fengmo Shadowless Fan in his hand again.

Judging by his momentum, this blow must not be as trivial as before, it must be a lore move.

Xue Jianing's expression was exhausted, and her whole body was covered with scars, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

"Ding! Automatically trigger the proficiency-level enlightenment ability and improve the apprentice's comprehension ability."

Ye Hong was shocked.

At the time of life and death, Xue Jianing's mind suddenly became clear.

The key to [Qi] that Yehong told her in the past, now combined with the insights from today's competition, the inspiration is like a torrent, constantly emerging from his mind.

"So... this is [Qi]!"

Xue Jianing's round eyes opened angrily, and a dense breath emerged in them.

At this time, Leng Luosha was proudly holding up the iron fan, and did not notice Xue Jianing's abnormality.

"There is a flaw, it's now!"

Xue Jianing folded her hands in a cross shape, aiming at Leng Luosha a few meters away.

That move that Ye Hong taught her, which she had never been able to comprehend, now she had a clear mind and used it naturally.

"Yewu Zhendian·Yeyin..."

A dense breath suddenly emerged from Xue Jianing's hands and entangled in his palms.

"Cross kill!"

Xue Jianing yelled loudly, and the breath in her hand melted into the air in an instant.

In the void, an ethereal transparent palm print faintly flashed.

"boom!"

A muffled sound came from Leng Luosha's chest.

She kept her fan raised, staring blankly at the huge wound on her chest.

Leng Luosha's chest was completely sunken, and the dent happened to be a palm print.

The expression in her eyes was getting darker and darker, she gave Xue Jianing a weak look, and then turned her head to look at Ye Hong who was beside her.

Ye Hong lowered his eyebrows and took a sip of coffee slowly.

"Yewu Zhendian... amazing..."

After Leng Luosha said the last sentence in his life, his body fell backwards.

The iron fan fell heavily on the ground, hitting Leng Luosha's temperatureless body.

Leng Luosha, the master of the iron fan sect of the ancient martial arts sect, died today at the hands of a woman who had just broken through the realm of ancient martial arts.

Perhaps Leng Luosha's end was already doomed when she came to snatch Xue Style Taijiquan scores more than ten years ago.

One drink and one peck, there is a fixed number.

Good and evil will be rewarded, the time has come!

On Xue Jianing's face, there was a look of joy of getting revenge, and then her body became unstable, and her delicate body fell backwards.

A figure suddenly flashed behind her and caught her firmly.

"Master, the apprentice didn't embarrass you, did he?"

Lying in Ye Hong's arms, Xue Jianing asked with a weak smile.

Ye Hong smiled and shook his head.

"Ding! Disciple realm breakthrough, enlightenment ability +1!"

"Ding! Apprentice defeats a strong enemy, enlightenment ability +1!"

"Ding! The apprentice uses the moves taught by the host to defeat the enemy. The host teaches well, and the teaching ability +1!"

"Ding! The host's self-created ancient qi martial arts moves have successfully run, martial arts creation ability +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry-level."

"Ding! Trigger ability linkage, breath perception +1, martial arts +1..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 981 Please take me in!

Just as Ye Hong put Xue Jianing on the sofa and was about to help her deal with her injuries, a total of ten beautiful maids suddenly rushed into the hall.

"Sect Master!"

"It must be Ye Hong who killed the sect master. Let's go together and avenge the sect master!"

"The Martial Killers didn't come over so quickly, Ye Hong is definitely not our opponent!"

The maids rushed towards Yehong with hatred on their faces.

Based on their intelligence, they thought that Ye Hong had repelled the attack of the ancient tribe only by relying on the warriors.

Therefore, when the warriors were dragged outside, these maids who were actually disciples of the Iron Fan Sect came to kill them angrily!

And if they can accompany Leng Luosha with them, they must be the elite of the sect.

Sure enough, when the top ten maids made a move, they used fierce ancient martial arts moves.

A total of ten iron fans flew in the air, flying towards Yehong like spinning sickles.

Ye Hong still sat on the sofa indifferently, as if turning a blind eye to these ten attacks.

Under the terrifying iron fans that filled the sky, even Su Sheng's face suddenly changed.

But Ye Hong just slightly raised his eyes, a look of majesty flashed in his eyes.

"Ding! Trigger the grandmaster-level martial arts ability enhancement effect [Grandmaster Domain], which will automatically weaken the related abilities of the ancient martial arts warriors who are 100 meters away from the current body."

The ten maids only felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on their shoulders, causing their bodies to sink to the ground uncontrollably!

"What, what's going on?!"

The pressure on the body became stronger and stronger, and the knees of the ten maids softened, and they knelt on the ground involuntarily.

And the ten iron fans that flew halfway fell to the floor feebly.

Ye Hong stood up and looked expressionlessly at the ten maids who were pinned down on the ground.

The maids also looked at Ye Hong with horror on their faces.

They couldn't feel Yehong's attack trajectory, and seemed to easily suppress them with just one look.

This kind of strength is unheard of in the ancient martial arts world, it is like a ghost!

The maids who have never believed in gods can't help but doubt Yehong's human identity at this moment.

Ye Hong pointed to the ten charming girls, turned to Xue Jianing and asked, "Are they related to your family?"

Xue Jianing, who was leaning on the sofa, glanced around at these young girls, and shook her head: "When that happened, these people hadn't been born yet.

This fact has nothing to do with them, master, just let them go. "

"Hmph!" Ye Hong snorted coldly, put away the domain, waved to the ten maids and said, "Your sect master is dead, and I don't bother to argue with you little girls who don't know anything.

Since Jianing is interceding for you, before my mood turns bad, get out! "

The coercion on her body dissipated, but the ten maids did not dare to attack Ye Hong again.

They looked at each other, but still kept kneeling, looking at Ye Hong pitifully.

Many maids have already begun to secretly wipe their tears with their sleeves.

"Forehead......"

Ye Hong's face was full of doubts. Could it be that he cried because of his fierce intimidation?

Afterwards, the ten maids knelt down towards Ye Hong piously, and shouted coquettishly, "My lord, please take us in!"

The ten delicate voices, combined with their radiant and charming looks, ordinary people might not be able to control them long ago.

But Ye Hong was in a daze.

He pointed at the ten maids in astonishment, and said stupidly: "Why do you want me to take you in?

Don't you go back to the iron door? "

(End of this chapter)