Chapter 1,101 Fire Palm
"What, dead? How did you die?"
Ling Zhanyuan was immediately shocked. Just now Lu Santong was talking so eloquently and asked everyone to heat up wine and wait for him to come back. He didn't expect that he would die so soon. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test
Wang Gui said in shock, "He was punched to death by a woman."
After hearing what he said, Nie Kun and Di Wenyuan looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.
They were chatting and laughing just now, discussing how many minutes Lu Santong could get the other person back, but they didn't expect that he would die there as soon as he walked out.
This shows how high the opponent's cultivation level is. When did the Ling family provoke such a powerful enemy?
Ling Zhanyuan said with a gloomy expression: "Let's go out and take a look."
As the head of the Ling family, he still has a calm demeanor in times of crisis. He walked in front, followed by Nie Kun and Di Wenyuan, and the three of them came to the courtyard together.
When they saw Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu, their expressions changed. If Lu Santong's body hadn't been lying next to them, they would have thought Wang Gui was lying.
Just two young people in their twenties, even if they started practicing from their mother's womb, how high would they be? How could it be possible to kill Lu Santong with one punch?
"Brother Di, please be careful later. I guess these two people may have hidden weapons or other poisons on them."
Nie Kun was not only reminding Di Wenyuan, but also giving an answer.
In his opinion, it was impossible for these two people to defeat Lu Santong with their true cultivation. They must have relied on other heretical means.
Di Wenyuan nodded, obviously he agreed with this inference. After all, these two people looked too young.
Especially Ye Bufan, he couldn't even feel the slightest flow of true energy on his body, and he couldn't even tell that he was a master.
Ling Zhanyuan stepped forward and shouted: "Who are you two? Do you really think that our Ling family is easy to bully?"
Ye Bufan said: "Stop talking nonsense and release my friend quickly, otherwise we will crush your Ling family today."
As he spoke, Ye Bufan scanned the people present with his consciousness and found nothing wrong.
Although Di Wenyuan and Nie Kun have reached the heaven level, they practice traditional martial arts and do not have the aura of evil monks.
"I don't know what you are talking about. When did our Ling family capture your friend?"
As soon as Ling Zhanyuan finished speaking, the housekeeper Wang Gui whispered a few words in his ear, briefly talking about the matter of snatching back a woman from Ling Huajun.
"This little beast!"
Ling Zhanyuan cursed secretly,
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But he didn't pay too much attention to it. The reason why Ling Huajun was so arrogant was due to his usual connivance.
In his opinion, it is not a big deal at all for his grandson to play with several women.
Nowadays, we can no longer bow our heads. Otherwise, it means that the Ling family has given up. How will they be able to gain a foothold in the Magic City in the future?
The most important thing is that he still has something to rely on, and he doesn't think the two young people in front of him can do anything to the Ling family.
"Boy, stop talking nonsense and kill the elders of our Ling family. You will definitely die today."
Ye Bufan smiled coldly. He had just heard Wang Gui's words clearly.
The old man in front of him already knew that his grandson had made a mistake first, but he had no attitude of admitting his mistake. On the contrary, he used his power to bully others. This moment aroused the anger in his heart.
"I say it again, hand over my friend quickly."
"Go to the Lord of Hell and ask for it."
Ling Zhanyuan had already sentenced these two young men to death in his heart, and waved his hand, "Two elders, kill them."
"Go to hell, kid."
As the eldest elder of the Ling family, Nie Kun showed no courtesy. He stretched out his hand and drew out the long sword from behind, turning it into a stream of light and stabbing Ye Bufan.
As a master of the mid-level heaven level, he stabbed out the sword with a murderous aura, and the surrounding air seemed to have dropped several degrees.
"Get out of here."
As soon as his long sword thrust out, Leng Qingqiu took action, and the sword in his hand rushed forward like lightning.
There was a sharp clang sound, and the two swords collided with each other. They each took seven or eight steps back. This move was considered an even fight.
Nie Kun was shocked at first. He did not expect that Leng Qingqiu's cultivation level was so high, and he was not inferior to himself at all.
It seemed that killing Lu Santong with just one punch was not an accident, it was all based on his true strength.
But he soon settled down again. Although this woman was powerful, she was just about the same as him. She could at least hold off for a while.
And that young man didn't seem to have even the slightest fluctuation in his true energy, he was just an ordinary person.
After Di Wenyuan kills him, and then joins forces with him, he can also capture this woman.
"Brother Di, fight quickly."
Nie Kun shouted loudly, waving his sword and fighting with Leng Qingqiu.
In his opinion, Di Wenyuan's cultivation level is higher than that of Lu Santong, and he is only a hair away from the middle stage of heaven.
With all his strength, Ye Bufan couldn't block a single move, and he was soon able to come to his aid.
Di Wenyuan also understood his intention here
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, shouted and rushed towards Ye Bufan.
"Fire Palm!"
Under the influence of the true energy, two scorching energy spurted out from his two palms, like two fire dragons, and the surrounding air instantly rose by more than ten degrees.
The bodyguards of the Ling family couldn't bear the burning breath and stepped back one after another, each with a horrified look on their face.
Ling Zhanyuan looked pleased. The newly hired elder had some real abilities.
"Destroy heaven and earth."
Di Wenyuan shouted again, and the two fire dragons suddenly rushed toward Ye Bufan, covering a ten-meter radius with a sea of fire.
"It's over, this kid is done."
Seeing being submerged in a sea of fire, such an idea came to the minds of everyone around them.
"Fire Palm? Let's see whose one is more powerful!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth, and he also waved his palms, and the chaotic Qi instantly turned into the burning Zhiyang Qi.
Then a shocking scene happened. The sea of fire that submerged Ye Bufan rolled instantly, like a volcano erupting.
Then a hotter breath spread, and a huge fire phoenix rose into the sky, and then rushed towards Di Wenyuan with a cry.
"ah!"
Di Wenyuan, who was originally complacent, was shocked. This fire phoenix was more solid than his fire dragon and contained more powerful power. It was far beyond what his level of cultivation could resist.
Although he practiced Fiery Palm, it didn't mean he was not afraid of fire. When faced with this huge fire phoenix, he turned around and ran away, but it was a pity that it was already too late.
The fire phoenix was so fast that it swallowed him up in the blink of an eye.
When the flames slowly disappeared, everyone looked towards where Di Wenyuan had been, only to see that there was nothing there, not even a piece of ashes left.
"this……"
Nie Kun was originally waiting for Di Wenyuan to come to support him, but he didn't expect that just one meeting would burn him to pieces.
I thought Leng Qingqiu was the strongest among the two, but I didn't expect Ye Bufan to be even more powerful.
At the moment when he was stunned, the sword in Leng Qingqiu's hand suddenly erupted, and the sword light as bright as fireworks instantly drowned him.
Nie Kun hurriedly tried his best to resist, but unfortunately it was too late. He only heard a pop, blood splattered everywhere, and his left arm was cut off forcibly.
"ah!"
The guy let out a scream and, without caring about anything else, turned into a shadow and galloped away, disappearing into the night in an instant, leaving only one arm on the ground.
