172. Liwei
The mountain road is silent.【】
Ye Ning's heart was equally peaceful. At this time, she no longer had the embarrassment and worry she felt when she fled all the way, nor the heartache and unwillingness she felt when she learned that her eldest brother Ye Miao had betrayed her. What she had instead was the enthusiasm and yearning for the monk's path.
Leng Peiran's gentle smile happened to flash through my mind.
The wind blew quietly, and the five-colored auspicious clouds slowly moved over the mountains.
As he was walking comfortably, suddenly, a loud and complicated sound interrupted Ye Ning's thoughts. He looked up and saw a group of Tsing Yi disciples swarming down from Qinglian Peak, their footsteps were chaotic and mixed with angry curses. Tsing Yi
The disciples were the inner disciples of the Lianyun Sect, most of whom were Shanlinggen. Ye Ning was not interested in the strife among these disciples and wanted to go around. Unexpectedly, when the group of disciples saw him, they became excited and shouted loudly.
He shouted: "Which direct disciple is in front of you? Wang Xiang, an inner disciple of Qinglian Peak, is polite."
Ye Ning had to stop and said coldly: "Binglan Peak Ye Ning."
The man named Wang Xiang walked up to him in a few steps, but he was a young man with a fair complexion.
"Ye Ning?" He frowned, seeming to be thinking about such a person. After a moment, he seemed to understand and exclaimed: "Ah, it's you?!"
Ye Ning shouted coldly. He naturally knew what that "ah" meant. He knew better than anyone about his reputation as a "genius waste". In the past, without strength, he could only endure it, but now with his cultivation
He can definitely be ranked among the top five among the three generations of disciples, so why should he endure it any longer?
"presumptuous!"
Spiritual energy spurted out, instantly condensed into five claws, and covered Wang Xiang's head. Wang Xiang just wanted to resist, but he never thought that Ye Ning's spiritual power was like ice, imprisoning him. At this time, he was shocked and regretful, loudly
He shouted: "Senior Brother, please spare your life, Senior Brother, please spare your life!"
The inner disciple following him turned pale. Is this the most useless direct disciple rumored to be in the sect? Without using any magic weapon, Wang Xiang, who has always been proud, shouted for mercy. This kind of cultivation may only be achieved by Qing Qing.
Only Lianfeng's senior brother can do it.
"roll!"
Ye Ning didn't want to care too much about such a small person, and immediately withdrew his spiritual power. Unexpectedly, a man with a sharp mouth behind Wang Xiang suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Wang, why do you need to beg for mercy from such a person? You don't dare to touch him even if you try him.
You, otherwise, hey, Senior Brother Li Shang will never let him go." The sharp-mouthed man has always been at odds with Wang Xiang. Seeing that he had suffered a loss, he quickly added insult to injury and was sarcastic. Unfortunately, he should not have offended Ye.
Ning. Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die!
"Humph!" Ye Ning didn't waste any time. The pentaprism flew out and was "entangled". Under the "weakness", the sharp-mouthed boy could not move even an inch. Then, a white light emitted from the golden edge, instantly cutting him into pieces.
, the whole person turned into aura and dissipated in the air!
An inner disciple was completely killed in the blink of an eye!
"Ah——" Everyone took a breath. They didn't expect Ye Ning to be so strong and kill people without saying a word!
Ye Ning didn't expect that the power of the pentaprism would be so great!
"Article 78 of the sect rules, any inner disciple who offends a direct disciple will be killed without mercy!" Ye Ning said angrily: "Get out of here!"
This is to vent your anger and even more to establish your authority!
Chapter completed!