Above the tower at the east gate of the imperial capital, Dugu Shang, the "Dragon of the East China Sea", was leaning on the ground with his long sword in his hand, breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling sharply, and a rare trace of fatigue on his face.
Behind him, four corpses were lying in a mess.
It was the four personal guards who followed him to the city wall.
Not far in front of him, Nangong Ling's pink skirt was fluttering, her posture was elegant, her pretty face looked relaxed and indifferent, and the long sword in her hand gave off a dazzling cold light in the sun.
What a terrifying spiritual skill!
Zeng Zhiwei, the deputy guarding the city, witnessed with his own eyes four powerful cultivators at the Tianlun level being killed by Nangong Lingxin. He simply couldn't believe his eyes.
As a member of a wealthy family in the imperial capital, Nangong Ling's age is no secret to him. He is only in his early twenties, has a Heavenly Wheel cultivation level, and has the terrifying strength of one against five, all of which makes him feel a little unreal.
"No. 4 on the list of heroes, nothing more than that." Nangong Ling said contemptuously with a faint smile on his lips, "It's really disappointing."
"Damn woman, you will pay the price for what you just said." Dugu Shang is such a proud and arrogant person. How can he bear to be despised by a young woman who is a few years younger than him? He shouted angrily and raised his hands. Stomping on the ground, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, and he suddenly jumped towards Nangong Ling. The long sword in his hand stabbed straight towards her heart.
However, Nangong Ling just stood there quietly, motionless.
The long sword in Dugu Shang's hand pierced Nangong Ling's chest effortlessly, but it penetrated straight through without any resistance. The figure of "Nangong Ling" in front of him gradually faded and soon disappeared.
Another phantom!
Dugu Shang is a straightforward and brave person who doesn't like to make calculations. He is extremely troubled by Nangong Ling's weird fighting style. He likes to use his full strength in every move. When he meets Nangong Ling who has thousands of incarnations, he always thinks he has succeeded. , only to find that the opponent is just a phantom. He has a powerful offensive spiritual skill, but he can't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. He has met his nemesis, and he feels helpless that a hero has no place to use his skills.
"Damn woman, you only know how to hide here and there, what kind of hero are you!" Dugu Shang attacked so fiercely, his spiritual power was greatly consumed, and he gradually felt that he had no way to survive. In extreme depression, he couldn't help but cursed, " If you have the guts, fight with me with real swords and guns."
"I'm just a weak woman, and I'm not a good man to begin with." Nangong Ling's silvery laughter echoed in the air.
found it!
Dugu Shang's eyes suddenly widened, and the long sword in his hand thrust out fiercely. A ferocious aqua-blue dragon appeared in the air, opened its teeth and claws, roared and rushed towards the direction where Nangong Ling's voice came from.
It turned out that his impetuous look just now was actually a disguise to find Nangong Ling's true identity.
The powerful air flow rolled up by the spiritual dragon broke through the air in front, revealing Nangong Ling's slim pink body.
At this time, Nangong Ling was no longer calm, a look of panic appeared on her originally calm pretty face, her weak body was trembling slightly, and her helpless look was like a delicate flower, which made people feel pity.
However, Dugu Shang didn't have the slightest pity for the beauty in his heart. The long sword continued unabated, and the aqua blue dragon with its violent aura swallowed up Nangong Ling's graceful figure in an instant.
"ah!"
A woman's scream came from the dragon's aqua-blue thick body, revealing endless desolation and pain in its tenderness.
"Go against me, this is the end..." Dugu Shang sneered, half-way through his harsh words, and stopped abruptly.
He lowered his head and looked at the tip of the sword that came out of his chest, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Looking up again, the body of the spiritual dragon in front of him, shining with aqua blue light, has dispersed. The ground is empty, but there is not even half of Nangong Ling's clothes.
Dugu Shang turned around with difficulty, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him.
There was a playful look in her incomparably beautiful eyes, and her pink cheeks were relaxed and calm. She held a shining long sword in her hand like white jade, with most of the sword blade still stuck in the back of her heart, penetrating through her body. Pass.
Who is it if it’s not Nangong Ling?
"Can I imitate that scream just now?" Nangong Ling smiled sweetly, like a flower blooming, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Her voice was soft and sweet, but her words were very heart-wrenching.
"You..." When Dugu Shang heard this, his anger surged and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Nangong Ling pulled out the long sword stuck in Dugu Shang's back, gently shook off the blood on the sword, and watched Dugu Shang's body fall to the ground with a "plop".
What a cunning woman!
Dugu Shang thought bitterly and slowly closed his eyes.
She actually defeated Dugu Shang, who was ranked fourth on the list of heroes, one against five!
Zeng Zhiwei and several soldiers beside him looked at each other with expressions of extreme surprise. Nangong Ling's shocking eyeball performance was completely beyond their understanding.
"General Zeng." Nangong Ling casually glanced at the two armies fighting fiercely below the tower and said, "Without Dugu Shang, the Northern Xinjiang Army is no longer at a disadvantage. If the Tiger Guards come to help again, this battle can be won. "
Zeng Zhiwei was stunned when he heard this, and quickly looked down the city. He saw that the situation was just as Nangong Ling said. He had been hit by a wave of arrows at the top of the city, and five Heavenly Wheel masters were taken away. The strength of the Hua and Zhejiang armies was greatly damaged, and they were gradually defeated by the North. The Xinjiang army restored the situation.
"Archers, rush to the reinforcements of the Northern Xinjiang Army!" Zeng Zhiwei was not a mediocre person like Zhang Shichao. He reacted instantly and began to summon the remaining soldiers on the tower to command and dispatch.
Nangong Ling stood quietly on top of the city tower, her beautiful eyes gazing into the distance. Her figure was graceful and graceful. Her long sword had already been sheathed. Her pink skirt was slightly swayed by the wind. Her demure and elegant posture was as heart-wrenching as a nine-day fairy. I admire him, but I can't think of any blasphemy.
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The way of doing business is to welcome people with a smile and be kind and make money.
However, at this time, in the headquarters of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce in the Imperial Capital, there was no hint of "harmony". There were only sounds of killing shouts, the sounds of weapons clashing, the crackling of spiritual thunder and the sound of blood splashing.
The men brought by Shangguan Tong have already fought against the Chamber of Commerce guards behind Ye Qun. There are many Tianlun masters on both sides. The spacious lobby of the Chamber of Commerce is filled with all kinds of transformed spiritual powers. "Shadowless Fist" Huo Tongtian and "Jasper Sword" Liu Bowei each found a Heavenly Wheel-level opponent to fight. The hatred between these two famous masters for the Xiao family and the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce is getting deeper and deeper. They are merciless and deadly in their attacks. He quickly gained the upper hand.
With a faint smile on his face, Shangguan Tong slowly came to Ye Qun. The two faced each other with a distance of only one foot. Behind him, he followed closely the gorgeous baby daughter Shangguan Mingyue.
"Brother Shangguan, you are indeed the person who knows me best." Ye Qun sighed and said slowly, "You can even clearly calculate the number of people around me."
He glanced at the lobby and knew that Shangguan Tong's side was slightly stronger. He had obviously made a detailed investigation of the power he could use.
"I am a businessman." Shangguan Tong laughed and said, "If I didn't know how to calculate, 'Shengyu Trading Company' would have collapsed long ago."
"It's just that Brother Shangguan will count." Ye Qun suddenly showed a proud smile on his face, "Is it possible that I, Mr. Ye, can't count?"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful Heavenly Wheel momentum suddenly surged from behind Ye Qun, instantly covering Shangguan Tong.
Immediately afterwards, a long sword with infinite killing intent stabbed Shangguan Tong directly between the eyebrows from an extremely tricky angle with lightning speed.
It's him!
Shangguan Mingyue looked shocked when she felt this aura.
This desperate aura was the assassin who almost killed Shangguan Tong in front of the princess's house that day after she was seriously injured.
"Farewell, Brother Shangguan." Ye Qun had a look of regret on his face, "Fighting with you all these years, although hard, has been the most fulfilling days of my life. Today next year, I will go to your grave to pay my respects... …”
In the middle of his words, his eyes suddenly widened, and he watched in great surprise as Shangguan Tong smiled, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the fierce Tianlun sword.
How can it be!
How could he still move?
Ye Qun spent his whole life on the business path and did not have much time to practice. He has only reached the seventh level of the Earth Wheel. However, he clearly knows that Shangguan Tong's situation is similar to his own, and his cultivation level is only the eighth level of the Earth Wheel. As a big force Leaders, both of them can only be regarded as fighting scum.
However, facing the power unleashed by the Tianlun-level assassin, Shangguan Tong not only moved freely, but also directly received the sharp sword with his hand. How could he not make Ye Qun confused?
Although Shangguan Mingyue was equally surprised by her father's performance, her thinking did not stop. She quickly pulled out a black tube from her long right leg. Without saying a word, she pointed it at the menacing assassin in black and pressed down the handle. button.
The assassin obviously did not expect that the assassination of an Earth Wheel cultivator would fail. He tried hard with his hands to withdraw the sword. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Tong's two fingers were so strong that the sword blade did not move at all.
Seeing Shangguan Mingyue pointing a strange black metal pipe at him, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He made an immediate decision, let go of the sword in his hand, and retreated quickly.
However, Shangguan Mingyue pressed the button faster after all. A dazzling white light shot out from the tube, followed by a deafening loud noise, instantly surrounding the black-clothed assassin.
The sneak attacker only had time to let out a muffled groan before he was killed by the terrifying power of the "Sacred Fire Gun". When the strong light dissipated, only a few pieces of broken black cloth were left floating in the air. The assassin's body had long since The smoke disappeared and no bones remained.
"How could you be a Heavenly Wheel cultivator?" Ye Qun was so shocked that he couldn't speak coherently. "Last year, you only had the eighth level of the Earthly Wheel."
"That's right. I've been busy doing business all day long, so I never had time to practice. I never thought about advancing to the Heavenly Wheel in my life." Shangguan Tong chuckled, with a rare look of pride on his face, "But I couldn’t help it, but my little sister found a good brother-in-law who knew how to make elixirs for me. I took two pills and accidentally got promoted. Do you think it’s funny or not?”
He didn't notice that when he said the word "brother-in-law", the baby girl behind him had a complicated expression on his face.
Not funny, not funny at all!
Ye Qun roared in his heart, but his face returned to a calm look, and he did not look too depressed: "It seems that I lost this round."
"Farewell, Brother Ye." A look of regret appeared on Shangguan Tong's face, "Although fighting with you these years has been hard, it has also been the most fulfilling days of my life. Today next year, I will go to your grave to pay my respects. …”
Even if you have to copy my lines, you can at least change a few words!
Ye Qun looked at Shangguan Tong's slowly extending palm and closed his eyes helplessly...
