The Dragon from Hell

Gong Jin clenched the sword in his hand, and a chill was brewing on the blade.

He gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Junior brother, bear with it."

While speaking, he had already raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the back of the disciple's waist, where the spirit bone was.

Gusu Li and Hui Ling were unmoved, especially Hui Ling, who looked at it with indifference.

Just as Gong Jin's sword was about to fall, Qin Feng suddenly felt a crisis coming from behind him. His eyes condensed, and he stepped on the ground and bounced away directly from the original place.

It was also at the moment when he left the original place that a strong wind came from behind and hit Gong Jin's sword directly.

This hit made Gong Jin's arm numb, and the whole person took a few steps back, looking in the direction of the strong wind with some anger: "Who is it!"

"What are you doing here?"

Everyone came back to their senses at this time and looked towards the other end of the street.

Guan Ling appeared at the other end of the long street, holding a feather fan in his hand and smiling.

He was followed by disciples of Wuxiang Sect, and naturally, they were all from Wangya Mountain.

Seeing him coming, Gong Jin's displeasure disappeared instantly, and a light shone in his eyes: I'm saved!

"Junior greets Elder Guan!" Gong Jin hurried forward and saluted Guan Ling.

"Zicheng, what are you doing? In front of so many people, do you still want to kill your fellow disciples?" Guan Ling didn't look at anyone else, his eyes fell on Gong Jin.

Seeing Guan Ling coming, Gusu Li frowned, and Hui Ling still had that expressionless look.

Feng Xing and Sang Cancan didn't say a word from beginning to end, and they didn't say anything when they saw Guan Ling coming.

Fengling Mountain and Wangya Mountain were originally at odds, so it didn't matter if they didn't salute.

"To reply to Elder Guan, there is nothing I can do..." Gong Jin turned around and glanced at Gusu Li behind him, then he told Mo Xuzi what he had said before and what happened just now with a helpless look on his face.

Guan Ling listened, his face was calm.

Yes, Gusu Li is his beloved disciple of Mo Xuzi, not Guan Ling's.

For Wangya Mountain, Fengling Mountain has one less outstanding disciple, and they have a better chance of winning in the next sect election.

So after Guan Ling heard it, he didn't give Gusu Li and the others a chance to speak. The feather fan in his hand only thought of Gusu Li: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you quickly untie the 'unbreakable' oath?"

Gusu Li frowned: "Uncle Guan, this matter is not..."

"Why, my uncle's words are not effective? Or do you think that you Fengling Mountain people can ignore the elders of Wangya Mountain?" Guan Ling looked at Gusu Li with a smile, full of pressure.

His meaning was very clear: Gusu Li had to be untied today, whether he wanted to or not.

Gong Jin heard this, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Zhan Ming and others stood behind Guan Ling, and Feng Xin and the others looked proud and teased: "Gusu Li, why are you still standing there? Master has already spoken, do you want to disobey Master and the rules of the sect?"

"Haha, you even forgot the basic respect and inferiority, you don't really think you are the head of the Gusu family now?"

Gusu Li's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes inadvertently swept over Qin Feng next to him.

Qin Feng dodged once, and at this time he seemed to have lost interest in the farce in front of him, just watching indifferently, like a bystander.

But the more he didn't care, the more Gusu Li clenched his fists.

He raised his head and looked at Guan Ling firmly: "I'm sorry, Elder Guan, I can't obey your order!"

Guan Ling stopped shaking the fan suddenly, his eyes fell on Gusu Li calmly, and he uttered a word faintly: "Oh?"

Then, he waved the feather fan in his hand towards Gusu Li with lightning speed, and a strong wind came towards him.

Gusu Li's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he put his hands in front of him, his spiritual power surged, and a barrier of thunder and fire appeared in front of him instantly.

But the strong wind from Guan Ling hit his barrier, but it seemed to carry a thousand pounds of force, and it pressed him backwards for seven or eight steps!

Not only that, the thunder and fire barrier in front of him seemed to be broken up a little!

"Ali!" Hui Ling suddenly came to her senses, turned around and came to Gusu Li: "Are you okay?"

Gusu Li shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Guan Ling's attack just now did not hurt him, it was just a warning.

Guan Ling stood there calmly, looking at Gusu Li and said: "Do you want to solve it or not?"

Gusu Li's face was firm, completely different from his usual gentleness.

He looked at Guan Ling, his eyes did not give in at all: "Reply to the elder, I can't solve it unless he makes it public.Apologize."

"Haha, very good, the disciples from Fengling Mountain are indeed courageous."

There was no anger on Guan Ling's face, but the strong wind in his hand had already flown out again.

Gusu Li's pupils widened, and he immediately pushed Hui Ling away and went forward.

In fact, there was no other way. Guan Ling's attack was too swift and fierce, and he had no chance to dodge at all. He could only push Hui Ling away and resist alone.

However, even if Gusu Li himself was a Jindan-stage cultivator, Guan Ling in front of him was a Yuanying-stage cultivator. The difference in strength between the two was too great. Even if Gusu Li could resist, he would have to pay a heavy price.

"Puff! "

Sure enough, after this blow, Gusu Li spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's originally calm face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were cold.

He looked at the front with an expressionless face, and saw Hui Ling ran to Gusu Li again, and panic appeared on her cold face: "Ali, are you okay!"

Gusu Li grabbed her hand and waved: "I'm fine."

But his eyes were fixed on Guan Ling: "Elder Guan, I'm sorry that I can't obey your order! "

In fact, what he said to Mo Xuzi just now was not just a threat, but the truth.

He was more flexible than Hui Ling, and naturally knew that Qin Feng's name could not appear in the merit book this time.

But Qin Feng's merits were real, and being erased did not mean that he would be forgotten.

At least, he, as a senior brother, should not forget.

When Qin Feng was about to enter the sea, he was just like these people. Although he would not say such harsh words, he actually did not agree in his heart.

However, he knew best how many lives had been destroyed by the exhaustion of the spiritual energy of Ming Canghai for so long.

After waiting for Qin Feng to restore the spiritual energy of Ming Canghai and let many lives return to peace, he wanted to disappoint the heroes now?

He couldn't do it.

Guan Ling looked at him and snorted coldly: "Haha, it seems... the lesson I taught you is not enough!"