Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 581 How can I let go

Unexpectedly, Miss Feng, who has always been above his ambition, would say such words.

Jin Ling was a little surprised, but he was unwilling to get involved in public in front of so many diners and directly faced Mo Xian'er: "Miss Xian'er, why... have you left Shanhai Sect? Why..."

"I, I have been imprisoned by him and have never left his control..." Mo Xian'er just finished saying this, when Mo Feng pulled her hair and hurt her so much that she burst into tears.

"Mofeng, let her go!" Jin Ling glared at the young man with a sinister look.

"Let her go?" Mo Feng looked at the young man in front of him with resentment, "Boy, you broke my affairs last time. It's been so long, I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Jin Ling said coldly: "Okay, I happened to meet you today, so let's solve it together!"

Mo Feng pushed Mo Xian'er into Feng Yuelan's hand, and his right hand flicked the ring on his left hand. A bright and dazzling light appeared. The barbed-laden ghost iron wolf whip had appeared in his palm.

"Yingxue, I'll deal with him! Rescue Mo Xian'er!" Jin Ling shouted to Yingxue, then pulled out the ant sword and rushed towards Mo Feng.

Although Yingxue didn't understand the grudge between them, she was dissatisfied when she saw Mo Xian'er, a pretty little girl locked by the evil-looking blue color and pulling her hair casually. Therefore, after Jin Ling shouted, she brought a pair of white enchantment gloves, and her figure turned into a stream of light and flew towards Feng Yuelan.

"Hmph!" Feng Yuelan was ready, her hands suddenly appeared, and her purple hair danced like flames, and she went up to meet her.

The first floor hall started a war whenever there was a disagreement. Most of the diners were immortals from all sides. They had seen many scenes, so they were not so scared. They just left their original position and watched the battle outside.

It's good to have free fun watching.

Mo Feng danced the ghost iron wolf whip, and almost used all his strength from the beginning. Wherever the wolf whip passed, the rotten silver was dazzling, the tables and chairs were shattered, the floor was broken, and the hall on the first floor was suddenly in a mess.

"Bastard! This is where you uncle make money!" Jin Ling was in pain and jumped backwards, jumped out of the inn, and raised a middle finger to Mofeng, "If you have the ability, come out and fight!"

Mo Feng hated this boy very much, followed him out and whipped it hard.

Jin Ling jumped away, and a deep whip mark was left on the ground where he was standing, and dust flew.

"What a good guy, I really don't hold back." The purple light on the ant sword was shining brightly, and Jin Ling rushed into the shadow of the whip.

After following them, Yingxue also brought Feng Yuelan out.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of diners who were not interested in watching the fun came out.

On the passage outside the inn, two pairs of people fought each other, which soon attracted the attention of these diners, but also attracted the attention of all forces around. More and more onlookers.

Mo Feng is a strong man at the Immortal Sect, and his cultivation is one level higher than Jin Ling. He is also a domineering immortal soldier made of ghost iron, such as the Ghost Iron Wolf Whip. He uses his power to exert force, just like last time on Qingyue Peak, Jin Ling cannot win his sharpness head-on.

Compared to the last time on Qingyue Peak, although the young man did not rise to the level of cultivation, he was more proficient in the use of immortal power. However, because he was injured in the last battle with Lu Tianhong, the Left Envoy of the Blood Spirit Sect, his strength was only seven or eight out of ten.

But he still has a constant fighting spirit and is not afraid at all!

The heart of a warrior is brave first. Knowing that his opponent is strong, he is not afraid and vows to fight to the death. Only by not encountering a bottleneck in his cultivation can one not encounter a bottleneck in his cultivation. If he meets a powerful opponent and is afraid of his hands and feet, his cultivation progress will inevitably be greatly affected.

Because at that time, there was no longer the courage to be brave.

Jin Ling is not afraid of his opponent's strength. The more powerful his opponent he fights, he can temper his experience and experience in the cultivation and use of immortal power. If he always fights low-level opponents like Blood Slave, it will be of no benefit to his strength.

On the other hand, in the past, Yingxue's strength was far stronger than Feng Yuelan. However, after practicing the Ziji Kung Fu, which was enough to make people make a leaps and bounds, the latter advanced and even tied with him within dozens of moves.

The two pairs of people were caught and fought, and more than thirty moves passed, but the winner was not decided. However, Jin Ling was already quite struggling.

At this moment, someone next to him suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop it all!"

The penetration power of this sound is very powerful, and the use of immortal power makes everyone's diaphragm tremble.

Jin Ling glanced at it with a squinted look and saw the senior brother of the outer sect of Shanhai Sect, Long Shaohui, the leader of the Pig Killing League, with a blue face and led a team of disciples into the field.

When the leader of the alliance arrived, he naturally couldn't fight. Both sides stopped and retreated.

"Everyone follows me!" Long Shaohui said just one sentence, turned around and headed towards the nearby Pig Slayer League headquarters. Under his authority, everyone did not dare to be presumptuous, so they had to follow them.

When he arrived at the headquarters, Long Shaohui asked the others to retreat, and only called the four people who had just fought and the person involved Mo Xian'er into the conference hall.

"What's going on?" Long Shaohui sat down and stared at Jin Ling and Feng Yuelan each. "The reason why we set up a pig killing alliance to gather all forces is to avoid internal struggle and fight for a common goal. Good thing about you, as disciples of Shanhai Sect, we fought in public, which was a joke!"

"Senior brother, this kid attacked us first!" Feng Yuelan pointed at Jin Ling first and said.

"Hmph!" Long Shaohui stared at Jin Ling, "You are a disciple of the sect who just took over as the team leader. Every word and action outside represents the image of the sect. Why do you ignore the image of the sect and fight in public?"

"Senior Brother Mingjian." Jin Ling pointed at Mo Xian'er, "This Mo Xian'er, the daughter of the late lord of Bingfeng Fairy City. This Mo Feng and outsiders seized the power of Bingfeng Fairy City and chased her thousands of miles away. On the same day, he chased her directly to Qingyue Peak, killed people at Qingyue Peak, and injured many disciples of our sect. Later, he was captured by us, and this Mo girl was also saved by us. Senior Brother, you should have heard of this."

"So that's the matter." Long Shaohui nodded, "I know that matter." Looking at the chains on Mo Xian'er's hands and feet, he nodded, and seemed to have a clear idea in his heart.

"In theory, Mo Feng trespassed into his own place, committed murder and injured his disciples, and should have been imprisoned in the sect cell for a long time. But not only did he not receive punishment, he became a disciple of the sect. The victim, Miss Mo, was also imprisoned by him in a blink of an eye and brought to this place. Therefore, I couldn't see it and wanted to rescue her, so I took action." Jin Ling reported truthfully.

"So that's the case." Long Shaohui nodded and asked Mofeng, "Mofeng, you are the newly accepted disciple of Master. I have seen you twice. What do you say about this?"

"Senior Brother Long, my affairs with the Mo family are my private affairs, and have nothing to do with the sect, and have nothing to do with this kid." Mo Feng not only did not restrain his arrogance, but was justified. "Since the master agreed to accept me into the school, this naturally has the truth of the master. He attacked the disciples of this sect without any discrimination. This kid has violated the rules of the sect!"

"Senior brother, the sect is one of the three righteous ways of the Immortal Kingdom. The purpose is to punish evil and promote good. How can you let go of this evil man and evil thing? The victim, Miss Mo, is right in front of her, and there are still chains on her body, how can she hold back?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next