Three yellow-level skills.
Meng Jing also sighed, the recently acquired Huang-level skills were a bit too much.
In addition to the six yellow steps obtained previously, at least nine skills were obtained on this day.
However, what makes Meng Jing more curious is what this soul-eating technique is.
Yao Chen's expression just now seemed to be very disdainful of this kind of technique.
With a hint of curiosity, Meng Jing clicked on study.
If the content is not good, you can also choose to delete it.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully learning the soul-eating method."
Soon, after the sound of the system fell.
Meng Jing felt that there was more content about that technique in his mind.
After reading it, I also fell into deep thought.
He also knew why Yao Chen had such a disgusting expression on that young man's face.
This black soul cultivated by the Zhao family is considered the lowest level.
Practicing for a long time will bring bad luck to people.
The one belonging to the lowest grade.
But the Zhao family didn't know that this would bring bad luck. They only knew that they could sneak attack the opponent through this technique.
As for the green smoke on Yaochen's body, it was the existence of the ninth level.
The kind where smoke rises from ancestral graves.
Symbolizes good luck and can bring wealth and status.
Looking at it this way, Yaochen indeed has wealth and status, and is simply the son of luck.
Thinking about it, I just silently closed the system page.
The body swept away and disappeared into the darkness.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the Ning family.
At this time, there were two more guards outside the Ning family barrier.
It used to be two guards patrolling, but now there are four guards patrolling together.
It seems that the disappearance of the old man Juan Ling has had a big impact on the Ning family.
"The person wanted by the patriarch is here!"
The guards who were patrolling also widened their eyes when they saw Meng Jing again.
Immediately, he shouted out loud.
Then, he took out a horn and blew it.
Woohoo——
The horn made a sound that shook the earth, and the earth continued to tremble.
Soon, Meng Jing saw the dark crowd and sprinted towards him.
The middle-aged man at the head, whom Meng Jing knew, was the clan leader.
At this time, he was wearing a red armor and holding a long sword in his hand.
"Hand over the remaining pages of my Ning family!"
The middle-aged man also shouted coldly.
Just as Meng Jing was about to speak, the little loli beside him also pointed at Meng Jing's nose.
"Dad, don't talk nonsense to him."
"Catch him first."
"He must have come to threaten our Ning family. This nasty little thief even stole my token."
Stole your token!
Meng Jing looked at the little loli with a smile.
Okay, obviously I gave the token to someone else.
It's good now that I actually blame myself.
Don’t take the blame for this.
brush!
Before Meng Jing could say anything, the middle-aged man stabbed Meng Jing straight with the long sword in his hand.
Meng Jing shook his head and opened his palms.
A black spear quickly appeared in his hand.
This spear was obtained by activating that technique.
He just wanted to try out how powerful that spear could be under the influence of spiritual energy.
The spear was wrapped in spiritual energy and shone with cold light.
This also made the surrounding guards look envious.
"What kind of weapon is this? It's so handsome!"
"Yeah yeah!"
As for the people passing by, they stopped in front of a melon-eating crowd.
"What's that young man's background? He actually offended the Ning family."
"I think I heard that this kid stole something from the Ning family, so he was surrounded."
However, some people said it, while others frowned.
What on earth did this young man steal? Even the patriarch of the Ning family came out.
Bang bang!
Meng Jing brandished his spear and fought with the opponent's sword.
The long sword used by the head of the Ning family has a strength that is around the peak of the Spirit Emperor realm.
Moreover, the grade is definitely not low.
The most important thing is that the aura emanating from the armor on the head of the Ning family is exactly the amplifying effect brought by the long sword.
As for the spear in Meng Jing's hand, it was relatively rubbish.
There is no grade or level.
Just a weapon.
The gap between this weapon and a spiritual weapon is huge.
But now they are fighting equally with a spiritual weapon, which really shocked the eyes of the people around them.
He couldn't help but start to guess Meng Jing's identity.
"Who is this kid? He can actually compete with a person who is at the level of Little Spirit Master."
"Yes, I'm afraid this boy will soon be as good as our Holy Son of Shengning City."
His Royal Highness, the Holy Son of Shengning City, is a person of royal blood.
His age is not much different from this young man.
Although I can't tell how strong this young man is, he can fight with ease against a strong man in the Xiaolingzun realm.
It can be seen that the strength of this opponent is also extraordinary.
"Why are you so difficult to deal with!"
The head of the Ning family who was fighting with Meng Jing was also shocked.
Is this young man who is less than twenty years old so powerful?
His power has reached the level of Xiaolingzun.
"Dad, come on!"
"Kill that bastard!"
The little loli on the side is also cheering and shouting.
Then, he mocked Meng Jing again.
"Asshole, surrender quickly!"
"You are no match for my father!"
"My father has been letting you go!"
The head of the Na Ning family smiled bitterly in his heart, if this continues, your father will not be able to defeat him.
The others looked indifferent, but on the contrary, he was already sweating profusely.
Although he didn't show it on his face, his heart was already as irritated as a mess.
"The dragon roars!"
The head of the Na Ning family shouted angrily.
The aura on his body suddenly became stronger.
Then, on the long sword held in his hand, a long white dragon appeared on the surface of the sword.
This long white dragon wraps around the sword body, making it extremely sharp.
He raised his sword and waved it lightly.
The long sword quickly emits a ray of light.
The light was full of power and quickly hit Meng Jing.
"Your Excellency, it's not too late for you to surrender now!"
The head of the Na Ning family jumped and distanced himself.
Meng Jing laughed, but didn't have much reaction.
On the contrary, with a turn of his hand, the tip of the spear shot out with cold light.
A brush sound.
The cold light on the gun head shot out quickly.
He collided with that white dragon.
boom!
The two collide.
A powerful roar immediately exploded.
A large number of flying rocks rolled up on the ground, and passers-by and guards could not open their eyes.
Under the roaring attack, a figure broke through the attack and rushed over quickly.
In his hand was a long gun.
The spear quickly pointed at the middle-aged man's neck.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"
