"Terror to Nie Xiang, and give him Nie Ling!"

Elder Ma spitted out six words!

"Maybe, the leader of Nie Xiang can save your life! Otherwise, the so-called leader battle, whether it is the battle between you and leader Nie Xiang, or the battle of the younger generation, you have no chance of winning!"

Elder Ma thought for a while and then added!

The elders of Qiong Yufeng stood behind Elder Ma one after another.

"You! You..."

Nie Huaiyu's chest kept rising and falling, and his originally elegant and luxurious face was distorted with anger!

These people have obviously been planning for a long time!

Joining together will force Nie Huaiyu!

Unfortunately, Nie Huaiyu is kind and even if he notices it, he does not immediately eliminate his rebellion.

In the end, Elder Ma unknowingly bribed many warriors from Qiong Yufeng.

"Hahaha! I want to take my Nie Ling's head! You can just come and get it! Let's see if you have this ability!"

A cheerful voice rang out.

"roar!"

A huge true energy Kunpeng jumped into the Huaiyu Pavilion.

The golden light is like a scorching sun.

The golden light dissipated, and a thin boy stood a chubby giant panda on his shoulder.

This person is Ling Yi, also known as Nie Ling.

"Nie Ling!"

Everyone exclaimed!

"Ling'er!"

Nie Huaiyu was happy in appearance.

"Master!"

Chun'er was surprised.

"Big...Brother!"

Nie Feng's expression was a bit complicated.

Although Ling Yi had beaten him twice, for him, today he experienced ups and downs.

I have already experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

Now, the little hatred towards Ling Yi has long disappeared.

Ling Yi landed on the ground and stepped on a big pit under his feet.

Ling Yi frowned slightly.

His current state is extremely strange.

The whole person's body was extremely thin, like a hungry ghost.

Skinny and bone-like, deep eye sockets.

The aura is sometimes strong, sometimes weak, extremely strange.

"Hahaha! Nie Ling! You finally come out of seclusion! Look at how you look like you are now, how come you feel like you're dying! Sick ghost! It's such a joke to challenge Nie Lei!"

Ma Lingyun was originally dissatisfied with Ling Yi.

If it weren't for Ling Yi being the eldest son of Qiong Yufeng.

Before, Ma Lingyun planned to teach Ling Yi a lesson.

After all, since Ling Yi came to Qiongyu Peak, his halo of the number one genius in Qiongyu Peak seemed to have come to Ling Yi's head.

"Is that so? Although I am a sick person, I am not worthy of it, but I am still more than enough to destroy you!"

Ling Yi sneered and tried his best to control the chaotic power inside his body.

"Rareless! Today I'll let you see the difference between you, a native bun, and our Nie League warrior! Don't really think that you can become a phoenix by flying to the branch!"

When Ma Lingyun was ridiculed by Ling Yi, how could he bear it?

You know, Nie Huaiyu is no longer the Nie Huaiyu of the past.

He Ma Lingyun will no longer respect this so-called eldest son of Qiongyufeng!

Ma Lingyun took a deep breath and the true energy evaporated!

His true energy is infinitely close to the power of the true essence, and he has a faint power of the domain.

The True Lord of the Tiangang Ladder Half Step!

Among the twelve serious martial arts, nine are shining with a rainbow of momentum!

Seven-star genius realm, middle-aged young god in the prehistoric world!

Not only that, a two-star spiritual treasure appeared in Ma Lingyun’s hand!

A feather fan Taoist treasure! It is called Yun Fan!

Ma Lingyun's true energy surged, and it turned into clouds and scattered out!

The combat power soared, enough to kill the second-turn True Lord, and even resist the third-turn True Lord.

Among the younger generation of the Nie League, Nie Lei, who only entered the realm of the True Lord, can suppress Ma Lingyun!

The true qi clouds continued to emerge, and in an instant, Ma Lingyun's figure was hidden in the clouds!

This is the martial arts transformed by Ma Lingyun's special physique!

If it were an ordinary warrior, it would be impossible for him to notice Ma Lingyun's location.

Like Li Yanshan, the young master of the Shadow Secret Pavilion, it is extremely strange.

"Ling'er, be careful!"

Nie Huaiyu exclaimed!

"Swish!"

The cloud fan danced, and the clouds turned into nine crazy dragons, killing Ling Yi.

With such a strong power, many elders of Qiong Yufeng also changed their expressions.

"So strong! This young master Nie doesn't know what kind of martial arts he has practiced, and he obviously has the appearance of being possessed by the demon. With his current strength, I am afraid that one of the ten will not exist. How can he block this attack?"

"Block this attack? You think so much about Master Nie! Ma Lingyun is worthy of being the first genius of Qiongyu Peak, and his move is a killer move! Don't talk about Master Nie! Even the elder of the Nie League, the true lord below the third turn, can't resist it!"

"It seems that this time, Deputy League Leader Zuo was indeed wrong! You shouldn't press your treasure on Master Nie!"

"Wrong? Humph! The most toxic woman's heart! Nie Huaiyu wants her son to become famous and to inherit Qiong Yufeng in the future without any obstacles! We are just chess pieces!"

The warriors behind Elder Ma all spoke.

These words made Nie Huaiyu feel extremely disappointed.

She was sincere to Qiongyufeng people.

Unexpectedly, this kind of reward ended up being the end!

But now, what Nie Huaiyu is most worried about is the son of her confidant, Ling Yi.

If something happened to Ling Yi, how could she face Feng Youwei again?

However, she was so poisonous that she was temporarily unable to move.

"A turtle shrank! Hiding in the clouds transformed by the true qi, can't I find you?

Are you a mentally retarded?"

Although Ling Yi's body is weak and thin, it is extremely terrifying.

But his eyes were bright.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically.

"You dare to speak out quickly! Die for me!"

Ma Lingyun was shocked and angry!

The nine cloud dragons are even more ferocious!

"Brush and brush!"

Ling Yi didn't even look at it.

He raised his hand directly, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, turned into a sword with both fingers, and shot out ten sword waves!

Nine sword waves directly slapped Yunlong.

A sword wave was left, and it jumped into the clouds!

"ah!"

A scream came!

The arm fell and blood flowed.

Ma Lingyun's left arm was empty and bloody!
Chapter completed!