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Chapter 97 I Create Hell Later

"Xiao Nan, isn't dead?" The person in the venue stared at the landing boy,

"Li Yugan said that Xiao Nan had died long ago, but then Xiao Nan's divine weapon fell from the sky and crushed Li Yugan with one punch. Li Yugan didn't even have the chance to regret it. Judging from this, it was indeed garbage!"

"If you offend my friend Xiao Nan, kill Wuhe." Xiao Nan turned around, his expression was solemn. Killing Li Yugan was like brushing away dust. After all, even Xi Wuzhao was not worthy of being an enemy. He had the seventh level of the meridian, which was stronger than Li Yugan.

"Xiao Nan!" Wen Qingcheng and others were surprised and shocked, and finally happy for endless joy: "It's really you!"

They went from hell to heaven, and from heaven to hell. In this cycle, their martial hearts beat violently. Looking at the boy in front of them, they were afraid that they would read it wrong, but there was nothing wrong. Xiao Nan was in both breath and appearance.

The biggest difference is that it is stronger and you can't tell what level it is in your breath.

A miracle happened. The boy was not dead, and the iron blood returned. The bloody flower sea failed to keep him. The strength he showed was extremely strong. He could challenge Banming Fen, which surpassed Li Yugan's sixth level of open meridians. What they didn't know was why Xiao Nan could challenge Banming Fen, even Yang Dingtian could fight.

Xiao Nan smiled and nodded at them: "I have implicated you."

"However, I will let the executioner pay for his blood debts and no one can bully me Xiao Nan's friends." Xiao Nan's eyes coldly swept over the other accomplices.

There are many powerful people, two of them are at the peak of the sixth level of the open meridian, with their bodies containing the emperor's veins, surrounding Yuan Heng, and their faces are still filled with the pleasure of a cat playing with a mouse.

Their expression suddenly changed: "Xiao Nan, dare you, we are descendants of the Beiwu Palace and have the noble Yuan Kingdom surname. If you retreat today, don't interfere with the grudge between us and Yuanheng. We can convince the Ninth Prince not to blame him."

The two were the same as Yuan Qing, both of which were next to the Beiwu King's Mansion, but they entered the academy earlier than Yuan Qing, exuding the aura of the three dragon battle bodies and four dragon battle bodies. They held a long sword in their hands and used the Nine-vortex Dragon Sword Technique, and looked at Xiao Nan with fear.

Xiao Nan threatened them, as if they were much stronger than Li Yugan, but how could it be that he had only opened the second level of meridians before leaving the academy, but in fact, he could only use the Beiwu Palace to bluff him back.

"Baiwu Prince's Mansion?" Xiao Nan's mouth gradually became despised: "It seems very powerful. Should I retreat and bow my head and surrender? I shouted long live long live long live long?"

The two emperors were very happy and had hope. The people of Dayuan were not afraid of the Beiwu Palace. The palace was the heaven of Dayuan. It seemed that life still had hope.

Ling Yuefeng, the person who was outside the matter was slightly confused: "Is Xiao Nan really afraid of the Beiwu Palace? It is not impossible. The Ninth Prince almost died after he ordered him to die, not to mention that Yuan Heng had a subtle identity, was too close to him, and was involved in the royal struggle, and he would die miserably!"

Yuan Heng's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his eyes were dim. He knew that he was not welcomed, and even if Xiao Nan really retreated, it would not be surprising.

But the next moment, the eyes of the world suddenly condensed, the Yingkong sword was as bright as the sun, and the nine-level sword flowers bloomed in the sky. The first thing that sounded was the desperate roar of the two emperors: "No, we are the King of Beiwu... Mansion!"

Endless blood was drifting, and the warriors surrounding Yuanheng were shattered by the sword energy. Some turned around and ran away, but they were no longer as fast as the sword light, and the howling sounded endlessly. They found that Xiao Nan could instantly kill warriors below the seventh level of the meridian.

"If you offend me, Xiao Nan, I can't even think of peace, let alone the Beiwu Palace." Xiao Nan took back Yingkong sword and raised his mouth. It was a despise that was really cold in the bone marrow of those present. The two Beiwu Palace emperors' veins were only worthy of making the third level of the imperial prison slightly restless, and their bloodlines were too thin.

The blood on the tip of the sword slowly flowed, gathering with the blood overflowing from the dead warrior corpse, flowing down the Lingyue stone wall. The twelve warriors brought by Li Yugan died completely, leaving the entire Lingyue Peak silent!

"Butcher, the real butcher!" When people heard Wu Xin beating, many female disciples turned around and vomited. The scene in front of them was too bloody. The tall figure was transformed into a divine and demon-like imprint, Yongzhen Xinhai.

Rising from the dust, turning decay into magic, sublimating from oppression, becoming stronger every time, writing legends, the young man challenged the four great families, the Nine Sacrifice Sect, the Tianjian Sect, and even dared to be enemies with the Beiwu Palace.

"Xiao...Nan!" Yuan Heng's lonely face smiled, his eyes shining brightly, and he licked his dry lips, and he said thousands of words, with only one word of "Thank you". Xiao Nan not only saved his life, but also his wandering and helpless heart.

"No need to thank me, I, Xiao Nan, never let down my friends and confidants, and only aim at the enemy." Xiao Nan chuckled, Yuan Heng and others, and they truly felt the word "loyality" in the boy's smile, and they would never forget today in many years.

Xiao Nan's ears moved slightly at this moment: "Here you come."

Outside Lingyue Peak, someone came quickly. It was undoubtedly Ming Fen, Yang Dingtian, Luo Feixian, and other martial artists in the Jieji Realm. It should be Dongyang Sheng. The four of them had a slightly floating aura and they undoubtedly had a strong confrontation.

Ling Yuefeng was so disturbed, how could he hide it from the Academy? As Li Yu killed him, Dong Yangsheng and the other two who were holding Luo Feixian could not sit still and rushed over. But the cruel scene that came before them shocked: "How... it was like this! Li Yu fucked him to death?"

"Senior Sister Luo has broken through the realm!" Xiao Nan was confused about how Luo Feixian was at the ninth level of the meridian opening. How to fight against Dongyang Sheng and the other three teams together, so that in Lingyue Peak, there was only Li Yugan, but now she saw her radiant starlight in the realm of the Washing Orb.

In half a month, it was not only him who improved, but also Luo Feixian, who also went further and entered the orifice from the ninth level of the open meridian and entered the orifice washing, and his strength increased greatly!

"Xiao Nan, good, I'm afraid the Gao family and Jiujimen will not be able to sleep or eat, and the entire Qingcheng will be shocked." Luo Feixian's peerless face smiled, which was fascinating. Many people are jealous of martial arts. The goddess really favors Xiao Nan!

In fact, Luo Feixian was able to break the realm very early, but washing the orifices is not as good as opening the meridians. It involves eighty-one orifices of the human body. She has a volume of heaven-level orifices. It is difficult to comprehend the hardships. Xiao Nan's death stimulated her, and she finally managed to make a desperate attempt.

"Xiao Nan, you are lucky enough to escape from Nanping Mountain, but you actually returned to the school to kill Li Yugan, seeking death. You are extremely stupid." Ming Fen's eyes were cold. Li Yugan was at least the sixth level of the meridian, and he was killed instantly. Xiao Xianzun's strength has greatly increased and he must not let it go.

Mingfen took a step forward: "You offended the Ninth Prince, let us let you go, you will die too. Today, you might as well be in my Mingfen's hands."

"Xiao Nan!" Luo Feixian's expression changed slightly: "Xiao Nan can kill Li Yugan in seconds, but Ming Fen is at the seventh level of the vein, and Xiao Nan may not be able to defeat it!"

But there was a figure in black in front of her, blocking her: "Junior Sister Luo, it's better to watch the show."

"My master is Wu Zhenkong, how dare you stop me?" Luo Feixian was furious. Dongyang Sheng relied on the cultivation level of the Xiqiao Realm and was entangled. Even the name of her changed from Senior Sister Luo to Junior Sister Luo. Do you really think he is the number one in the inner sect?

Dongyang Sheng refused to say anything: "Do you need to explain it thoroughly?"

Wu Zhenkong is a character, but it is far from the Ninth Prince. If I had heard these three words before, I would have to run away with my tail. However, with the big tree of Ninth Prince, there is really no need to be afraid of Wu Zhenkong, Luo Feixian's threat, a joke...

At this moment, Ming Fen smiled and rushed to Xiao Nan's seven steps away, waving his fist with a bright light, and the dragon shadow swayed, and everything was silent. It was the mysterious low-level martial arts Lilong Fist.

He was like a god, releasing the power of the realm, like the sun in the sky, rolling fire surged from his body, and fire patterns bloomed between his eyebrows, which turned out to be five fire patterns, which were the five fire battle bodies.

The soul is released, a divine flower blooming with a brilliance of fire, a fighting-level eighth grade, the sun flower sways and shines. It advocates brilliance and increases its fire skills. It is very terrible!

The powerful power made Wen Qingcheng and others look suddenly. They are worthy of being the seventh in the inner sect. With such strength, they can kill warriors of the same realm in seconds. But they never saw Xiao Nan's slight disdain rising from the corner of his mouth, and his mouth seemed to be: "Trump."

"Do you know how much hard work I have put in over half a month to reach the peak of the seventh level of the meridian opening, how much pain I have endured, and how hard I have tempered to the five-fire battle body. My soul is the eighth level of the fighting level, and my realm is stronger than you!" With the remaining seven steps, Ming Fen seemed to be intentionally slowing down and was about to crush Xiao Nan hard.

"Elder Nangong, I accept my fate, I am not worthy of being an enemy of you. Do you think I need to accept my fate? You are the new king and cannot defeat you? You are the martial arts refining nine times, and you are the martial arts stele, and you are extremely talented?"

"I'll ask you today if you accept it." After seven steps, Ming Fen swung his punch, his black hair flew up proudly, and raised his head: "Today, I'll wash the shame of Nanli Cave, take your life."

Mingfen's endless power melted this punch, as towering as the sun, Lingyue trembled, as if it was about to break, and it also fell into the martial hearts of all living beings. Many people couldn't help but think: "Has he done the ultimate level of the seventh level of the meridian opened?"

"It's so much nonsense." Li Long's fist burned like a star, but it was directly shattered by a faint fist shadow, penetrated the five-fire battle body, the eighth-grade soul of the Dou-level spirit, and penetrated Ming Fen: "The seventh level of the vein is opened, and it's like Li Yuqian."

Ming Fen yelled in shock: "No!"

He glared, but everything was useless, and the vitality quickly passed away. He left endless shock: "I practiced so hard, from the four fire fighting body to the five fires, how much pain did I endure, and I was unable to defeat Xiao Nan's attack? How powerful is Xiao Nan?"

He thought of his previous crazy words, and now it seems like a clown. Even if he dies, he will be treated as a joke by the people in the school...

"Ming Fen fell?" The world exclaimed. The rabbits rose and fell, and it was too fast. Subconsciously, he looked at the young man standing faintly with his sword-browed eyebrows, and could not help but shock his heart, looking at the gods: "Is it a monster?"

In just half a month, the world was reversed, everything was very different. The boy should have been the target of being crushed, but he became a hunter who was strongly killed. I still remember that when I left the palace, they thought that the boy was afraid of the power of the Ninth Prince and avoiding it was the best strategy. Now it seems so ridiculous.

He returned strongly, swept Li Yuqian and Mingfen. From the sixth level of the open meridian to the peak of the open meridian, he was not an enemy with one blow, and he could not measure his strength at all. What level is he at this point? How much dragon power has he cultivated?

From beginning to end, he didn't give his all!

"Is this your confidence? Even if you become the Ninth Prince's dog, you will not change the nature of your waste. There is no difference between you and the lackeys of the four previous wealthy families." Xiao Nan's faint eyes fell on Yangding Tian, ​​who was still shocked: "It's your turn, get out."

In Qingcheng Academy, the Ninth Prince has many dogs, but among the people who attacked his friends, Li Yugan, Yang Dingtian, and Mingfen are the most rampant!
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