Mu Lingtian gathered the inner strength of his right hand and struck with all his strength in the direction of Jiang Ning. He saw a thick white light with cold air flying forward from behind Jiang Ning with overwhelming force. The air was like a A strong wind blew by, blowing the clothes of Jiang Ning and Qiu Yue.
"boom"
With a loud bang, Mu Lingtian's palm hit hard not far in front of the disciples of Feixing Pavilion. The ground was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice, and a burst of cold air exploded. The force of it hit the surrounding disciples of Feixing Pavilion. Knocked back and fell to the ground.
"Ouch…"
Although Mu Lingtian did not kill him, the power of this palm was not small. Most of the disciples of Feixing Pavilion were seriously injured. The disciples of Feixing Pavilion in the front row were vomiting blood and could not get up.
All the Feixing Pavilion disciples finally made way for them. Jiang Ning turned around and smiled slightly at Mu Lingtian: "Thank you, hero."
Mu Lingtian's internal strength made Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu frown. Mu Lingtian's power was indeed beyond their imagination. Qiao Lingzhu looked at Mu Lingtian and snorted: "The true energy of the ice... from the Ice Palace... I know a lot of masters, but I have never met Young Hero. Who is Young Hero? Why do you want to interfere with my Feixing Pavilion's business?"
Seeing Jiang Ning hugging Qiu Yue and leaving, Mu Lingtian turned around and looked at Qiao Lingzhu coldly. Qiao Lingzhu's performance made him feel that it was impossible to resolve the rift between Feixing Pavilion and Jade Cuizhuang. A cold murderous intention arose, so he just said perfunctorily: "My nickname is not worth mentioning. I came here today just to ask for a favor for the two lovers."
Qiao Lingzhu glanced at Cang Zi It cannot be compared with the eight major forces, but it is not easy to mess with either. I would like to see how capable you are and how dare you interfere in my Feixing Pavilion's business."
With a wave of her right hand, Qiao Lingzhu rolled up her long sleeves, gathered her inner strength, and pulled out the sword from her personal maid's hand with a feminine force. A slender sword flew into her hand with a clang.
Ding Haohui put his hand on Qiao Lingzhu's waist and stopped Qiao Lingzhu: "Wait a minute, madam, let me meet the young hero first."
Qiao Lingzhu glanced sideways at Ding Haohui, who was smiling at her, frowned, paused, and said with hesitation: "That's fine, I hope you won't be as useless as your apprentice."
"Don't worry, Madam." Ding Haohui smiled confidently at Qiao Lingzhu, stepped forward, frowned slightly for a moment, stretched out his right hand, spread his huge palm, and smiled politely at Mu Lingtian: "My Ding Haohui , please give me more advice, young hero."
Ding Haohui's humble and polite appearance made Mu Lingtian a little unpredictable. Ding Haohui seemed to be quite a gentleman. Mu Lingtian saluted Ding Haohui: "Master Ding, I am not here to cause trouble. I just want to intercede with your daughter on behalf of the second master of Jade Cuizhuang, and I also hope that Feixing Pavilion and Jade Cuizhuang can put an end to their feud and put an end to their past feud."
"Hmph, don't think about it. Feixing Pavilion and Jade Cuizhuang are incompatible with each other." Qiao Lingzhu said sternly and with an angry eyebrow, and then impatiently yelled at Ding Haohui: "I asked you to fight, how can you come up with so much nonsense."
"Yes, madam." Ding Haohui looked back at Qiao Lingzhu, replied slowly, turned to look at Mu Lingtian and said, "Young hero, Ding has been offended."
Ding Haohui gathered his inner strength, and a qi loomed around him. He kicked off his back foot, leaned forward, clenched his fists, and punched Mu Lingtian like a hungry tiger attacking a sheep.
Mu Lingtian lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were murderous, and the cold energy in his right hand condensed. He took a big step forward with his right leg and met Ding Haohui with a palm.
"Bang"
There was a long and thin sound, like muffled thunder, from far to near, the power of Mu Lingtian and Ding Haohui connected, a powerful infuriating energy spread to the surroundings, and their hair and clothes flew under the flow of infuriating energy.
Everyone saw that Mu Lingtian's ice palm force was like a ball of white air, scattering Ding Haohui's fist wind. Mu Lingtian did not move at all, and Ding Haohui leaned back slightly and took a small step back.
Although he did not participate in the power struggle, he still knew a lot about the affairs in the world. Ding Haohui looked at Mu Lingtian with deep eyes. He had just used his eight powers and was actually defeated by Mu Lingtian. He was secretly surprised. : "At such an age, his internal strength is so deep. Even compared to Palace Master Liu, he is even better. This person must be an extraordinary person. He must be one of the best in the world, and he is followed by a character woman. ...The only person who meets the conditions is...the sword demon Mu Lingtian...but looking at his behavior and style of dealing with things, it doesn't seem like..."
Mu Lingtian looked at the brooding Ding Haohui, withdrew his palms, and there was a hint of chill on his handsome face: "I would like to ask Master Ding to make it easier for this couple to be happy."
Qiao Lingzhu usually dealt with matters in Feixing Pavilion. Naturally, she had never heard of Mu Lingtian. Seeing that Ding Haohui seemed to be invincible, Qiao Lingzhu snorted coldly and looked at Ding Haohui with a look of disdain: "What a harmonious relationship." Your apprentice is just as useless..."
As soon as Luo Qun moved, Qiao Lingzhu flew towards Mu Lingtian and stabbed straight at him with his sword.
After hearing what Qiao Lingzhu and Mu Lingtian said, Ding Haohui came back to his senses and looked at Qiao Lingzhu who was rushing towards Mu Lingtian. He had no time to stop him. After hesitating, Ding Haohui frowned and had no choice but to follow Qiao Lingzhu and rush towards Mu Lingtian. sky.
Mu Lingtian didn't want to fight, he just took a step back to the left, but Qiao Lingzhu swiped his sword at Mu Lingtian with his backhand, and Mu Lingtian had to jump back a step.
Ding Haohui's right hand is like a claw, and a force pulls the sword in the hand of a Feixing Pavilion disciple not far away.
With a "swish" sound, the sword in the Feixing Pavilion disciple's hand flew into Ding Haohui's hand, and Ding Haohui chased Mu Lingtian with his sword.
Mu Lingtian dodged two attacks in a row, while Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu were chasing after her. Qiao Lingzhu was even more murderous and wanted to kill Mu Lingtian. Mu Lingtian knew that this battle was unavoidable. Pulling out Can Shang in his hand, he swept the sword across and forced the two of them back with sword energy. He said to the two of them with a slight anger in his eyes: "If you want to entangle us, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."
"Mom and dad, please stop fighting. The hero has good intentions and please calm down." Ding Yuqin looked a little panicked and shouted to Qiao Lingzhu and Ding Haohui. She was originally worried about Mu Lingtian, so she asked Cangzi Xuan, knowing Mu Lingtian's identity, Ding Yuqin couldn't help but worry about Ding Haohui and Qiao Lingzhu.
But how could Qiao Lingzhu listen, and how could she swallow this breath? She backed away from Mu Lingtian's sweep, her skirt dancing with her turn, her slender arms holding the long sword in her hand, taking advantage of Mu Lingtian's stop. At this moment, he turned around and stabbed Mu Lingtian.
