Chapter 188 Your martial arts is a mess
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
"A branch of the family asked me to evacuate. Where will I put the reputation of my Ling family if word spreads?"
Ling Jing didn't want to leave at all.
Moreover, she believed that her bodyguards were all carefully selected experts from the Ling family, and under their protection, she was absolutely safe.
She wanted to see with her own eyes the scene where Feng Liu, who was usually arrogant and domineering, knelt down and surrendered after being defeated by the Black Dragon King and the White Dragon King.
Yin Jing has a murderous intention, and the current situation is in line with his expectations.
"No one is in the way, Feng Liu. Today I will peel off your skin bit by bit and beat your muscles!"
"As long as there is no more provocation from you in this world, Xiaoyu will definitely know that I am the person who loves her most in this world. She is still mine and will always be mine, and can only be mine!"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you going to kill me alone? It seems that you are very confident. You don't want the other ear anymore?"
Recalling the last time I was plotted by Fengliu.
Yin Jing suddenly showed his fierce light, flashing with overwhelming anger and hatred.
"You die immediately!"
In Yin Jing's understanding, the reason why Feng Liu was able to successfully plot against him before was entirely because of the help of masters such as Dugu Mingyu.
In a one-on-one duel, Feng Liu could not be his opponent.
This time, I am sure of victory!
Yin Jing shouted loudly and jumped up.
A sharp dagger appeared in his sleeve and struck directly at the fatal part of Feng Liu's heart.
He was worried that the scheming Fengliu might have a back-up plan, so in order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, he made full use of this move.
The internal strength of a half-step master, coupled with his many years of killing experience, is enough to kill Fengliu instantly!
Ke Fengliu watched Yin Jing's movements become slower and slower.
At first he thought there was something wrong with his eyesight.
But he soon determined that his sensitivity was getting faster and faster.
"too slow."
Feng Liu's figure was like a ghost, easily avoiding Kai Yin Jing's attack.
While Yin Jing was astonished, a sword energy suddenly descended!
Feng Liu had already pulled out the belt, and the leather on the belt was turned into ashes by the sword energy generated by the internal energy, revealing the sharp sword blade from another world. The blade attached to the inner energy quickly compressed the air, forming a sword energy that moved forward. Yin Jing had already dodged the sword blade, but the sword energy that struck first still scratched him.
Yin Jing felt a chill on his left shoulder and looked down.
Blood was flowing from his left shoulder.
His pupils were shaking, and he looked up at Feng Liu in front of him in disbelief.
"Have you stepped into the Grandmaster's shoes?"
How can this be? !
It took him more than ten years of hard work to reach the half-step master level.
No matter how hard he tried and tried every means, he could not reach the master realm.
How old is this kid and how did he make a breakthrough?
“I broke through after just sleeping.”
Feng Liu is kind-hearted and genuine.
Yin Jing said angrily: "You fart!"
This is unfair. Why did he lose to Feng Liu in both love and battlefield, and let him take all the benefits? !
Yin Jing clenched his dagger and charged again, but the next moment, the back of his dagger was pressed down by Feng Liu with one hand, "Damn it!" Yin Jing made a fist with his other hand and struck towards Feng Liu's face, but Feng Liu's world-separating sword One step faster!
"Your martial arts skills are in shambles."
Whoosh!
This time, the entire sword blade cut a huge gash in Yin Jing's chest directly from his shoulder down.
Yin Jing endured the pain and stepped back.
Blood continued to seep into his pants, and even the place where he stood became a pool of blood.
The gap between a Grandmaster and a Half-Step Grandmaster is so huge!
Yin Jing is unwilling to give up, but now he can only survive first, and then return to the Ministry of War to move people to find Fengliu to settle accounts.
"Fengliu, I lost!"
Yin Jing raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
But Feng Liu was still approaching him with his sword, and the tip of the sword drew sparks on the ground, putting Yin Jing's life and death in danger.
"Think clearly, if you kill me, you will offend the entire Dragon Kingdom Military Department!"
"At that time, let alone Dugu Mingyu, even if the gods come down to earth, there will be no one in the Dragon Kingdom who can protect you!"
"Everyone in your Feng family will be buried with me!"
The Ministry of War is a terrifying existence that is out of reach for everyone.
Yin Jing said that even though he had a hundred courage, he did not dare to openly oppose the Ministry of War.
Feng Liu looked at Yin Jing, who was at the end of his strength, and at the same time saw White Dragon King Yang Ju rushing over and staring at this side.
There was sarcasm in his eyes, he spoke quietly, and took out a letter from his arms.
"Ministry of War? Are you sure Xiao Junlin will stand up for you?"
Feng Liu threw the letter at Yin Jing's face. When he saw the sign on the paper he was holding, Yin Jing's complexion instantly turned gray.
"Plop -" with a sound, he fell to the ground.
He knew this symbol all too well...
Ling Jing didn't want to leave at all.
Moreover, she believed that her bodyguards were all carefully selected experts from the Ling family, and under their protection, she was absolutely safe.
She wanted to see with her own eyes the scene where Feng Liu, who was usually arrogant and domineering, knelt down and surrendered after being defeated by the Black Dragon King and the White Dragon King.
Yin Jing has a murderous intention, and the current situation is in line with his expectations.
"No one is in the way, Feng Liu. Today I will peel off your skin bit by bit and beat your muscles!"
"As long as there is no more provocation from you in this world, Xiaoyu will definitely know that I am the person who loves her most in this world. She is still mine and will always be mine, and can only be mine!"
Feng Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you going to kill me alone? It seems that you are very confident. You don't want the other ear anymore?"
Recalling the last time I was plotted by Fengliu.
Yin Jing suddenly showed his fierce light, flashing with overwhelming anger and hatred.
"You die immediately!"
In Yin Jing's understanding, the reason why Feng Liu was able to successfully plot against him before was entirely because of the help of masters such as Dugu Mingyu.
In a one-on-one duel, Feng Liu could not be his opponent.
This time, I am sure of victory!
Yin Jing shouted loudly and jumped up.
A sharp dagger appeared in his sleeve and struck directly at the fatal part of Feng Liu's heart.
He was worried that the scheming Fengliu might have a back-up plan, so in order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, he made full use of this move.
The internal strength of a half-step master, coupled with his many years of killing experience, is enough to kill Fengliu instantly!
Ke Fengliu watched Yin Jing's movements become slower and slower.
At first he thought there was something wrong with his eyesight.
But he soon determined that his sensitivity was getting faster and faster.
"too slow."
Feng Liu's figure was like a ghost, easily avoiding Kai Yin Jing's attack.
While Yin Jing was astonished, a sword energy suddenly descended!
Feng Liu had already pulled out the belt, and the leather on the belt was turned into ashes by the sword energy generated by the internal energy, revealing the sharp sword blade from another world. The blade attached to the inner energy quickly compressed the air, forming a sword energy that moved forward. Yin Jing had already dodged the sword blade, but the sword energy that struck first still scratched him.
Yin Jing felt a chill on his left shoulder and looked down.
Blood was flowing from his left shoulder.
His pupils were shaking, and he looked up at Feng Liu in front of him in disbelief.
"Have you stepped into the Grandmaster's shoes?"
How can this be? !
It took him more than ten years of hard work to reach the half-step master level.
No matter how hard he tried and tried every means, he could not reach the master realm.
How old is this kid and how did he make a breakthrough?
“I broke through after just sleeping.”
Feng Liu is kind-hearted and genuine.
Yin Jing said angrily: "You fart!"
This is unfair. Why did he lose to Feng Liu in both love and battlefield, and let him take all the benefits? !
Yin Jing clenched his dagger and charged again, but the next moment, the back of his dagger was pressed down by Feng Liu with one hand, "Damn it!" Yin Jing made a fist with his other hand and struck towards Feng Liu's face, but Feng Liu's world-separating sword One step faster!
"Your martial arts skills are in shambles."
Whoosh!
This time, the entire sword blade cut a huge gash in Yin Jing's chest directly from his shoulder down.
Yin Jing endured the pain and stepped back.
Blood continued to seep into his pants, and even the place where he stood became a pool of blood.
The gap between a Grandmaster and a Half-Step Grandmaster is so huge!
Yin Jing is unwilling to give up, but now he can only survive first, and then return to the Ministry of War to move people to find Fengliu to settle accounts.
"Fengliu, I lost!"
Yin Jing raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
But Feng Liu was still approaching him with his sword, and the tip of the sword drew sparks on the ground, putting Yin Jing's life and death in danger.
"Think clearly, if you kill me, you will offend the entire Dragon Kingdom Military Department!"
"At that time, let alone Dugu Mingyu, even if the gods come down to earth, there will be no one in the Dragon Kingdom who can protect you!"
"Everyone in your Feng family will be buried with me!"
The Ministry of War is a terrifying existence that is out of reach for everyone.
Yin Jing said that even though he had a hundred courage, he did not dare to openly oppose the Ministry of War.
Feng Liu looked at Yin Jing, who was at the end of his strength, and at the same time saw White Dragon King Yang Ju rushing over and staring at this side.
There was sarcasm in his eyes, he spoke quietly, and took out a letter from his arms.
"Ministry of War? Are you sure Xiao Junlin will stand up for you?"
Feng Liu threw the letter at Yin Jing's face. When he saw the sign on the paper he was holding, Yin Jing's complexion instantly turned gray.
"Plop -" with a sound, he fell to the ground.
He knew this symbol all too well...
