This beautiful woman is not Tang Yan, is she? It''s so beautiful, but it''s taken as a plaything. However, that guy is really wicked. He just plays and shouts out so loudly After several security guards looked at each other, they all sighed.
Is Tang Yan a plaything? Is Ye Lingfeng crazy? How can he shout out such words so loudly? But if this guy doesn''t like Tang Yan, does he still have a chance?
At the same time, Xu Weiwei, who just came down from the corridor, was stunned at first. Then there was a look of hope in her eyes. She could not help but quicken her steps a little and hurried to the position where the voice came from.
"Yes, yes, you are a little bit upset with me. We ancient martial arts practitioners, strength is the ultimate goal, women are just playthings! " Hearing Ye Lingfeng''s almost roaring voice, Yang Dingtian was stunned. He immediately held a big hand and looked at Ye Lingfeng''s eyes. He gave more praise and said with a smile: "boy, hand over this sword, I will protect your life, even accept you as an apprentice!"
"If you want to accept me as an apprentice, you are nothing. Why don''t you pee and take care of your own shadow?" Ye Lingfeng sneered, saying that "Tang Yan is a plaything" already made him feel depressed enough, but Yang Dingtian didn''t even mention it.
"Since you want to die, I''m not polite! Ye Lingfeng, you missed the only chance to survive. " Yang Ding day cold smile, eyes Yin cold, ye Lingfeng''s words, completely angered him.
Hands slightly a Yang, internal force swim hand three yang meridians, send out like flame like temperature, toward Ye Lingfeng to fight away.
Dead bird in the sky, even if the fight for this life, I also want to pull one of you two out of the horse! As soon as ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth, he knew that the battle was inevitable. As soon as he waved his long sword, he rolled up the sword curtain and hit them.
"Give me the sword!" Bully the body to the front, dodge to avoid the attack sword behind the scenes, Yang Dingtian''s hands like charcoal, toward reincarnation sword, want to take the sword away from ye Lingfeng''s hand with powerful force.
Zheng! But at the moment when Yang Dingtian''s hand was about to touch the reincarnation sword, the original trajectory of reincarnation sword was toward the air, but it turned back directly, the sword body trembled, and the sharp edge of the sword went down to Yang Dingtian''s hand.
Stab! Just for a moment, the sharp blade reached Yang Dingtian''s palm, and a cloud of blood splashed out along the palm.
"Fight back, this sword is really a spirit weapon!" The palm of his hand was cut and fresh blood splashed out, but Yang Dingtian didn''t feel it, and the color of eagerness in his eyes became more and more deep.
At this moment, he has completely concluded that this reincarnation sword is absolutely psychic, and the spirit is excellent!
When you step forward, your internal power is completely infused into your palm. In front of Yang Dingtian''s body, countless fiery red palm shadows appear. They are like fiery red lotus. It seems that as long as you touch them, your body and soul will be completely burned into the air.
How fast! so hot! The palm shadow whistling, looking at the roaring flame palm shadow, ye Lingfeng frowned tightly, that kind of blazing fire, made him feel that even if he didn''t touch the palm, his body seemed to be baked into dry wood.
If it wasn''t for Yang Dingtian''s scruples about the edge of reincarnation sword, and a pair of flesh palms didn''t dare to fight against him, ye Lingfeng felt that he might have been slapped by Yang Dingtian, and his body was burning.
Nevertheless, ye Lingfeng still found that when Yang Dingtian performed this skill, his brow was tight, as if he was trying to endure pain.
"Brother Ren, I''ll help you kill this man. This sword belongs to me, and his things belong to you!" As time goes by, Yang Dingtian becomes more and more agitated. He pours his internal power into the palm of his hand. While attacking Ye Lingfeng with skillful force, he shouts at Ren yuntrace.
As an ancient martial arts practitioner, Ren yunzong knows very well what the spirit weapon means. But he knows better that he can''t compete with Yang Dingtian just by his own ability. Moreover, he thought that since Ye Lingfeng could possess spiritual weapons and upgrade his cultivation to two levels in just a few days, he should have got something extraordinary. Besides this sword, I''m afraid he also has a lot of things hidden in him.
Besides the Pang family, the more important reason why he wanted to kill Ye Lingfeng was that the first World War in Beijing made him think that ye Lingfeng might have hidden a secret weapon that could greatly improve people''s mental power. Now Yang Dingtian''s mind is all on reincarnation sword, which can just let him take advantage of it. You know, the value of the secret weapon to enhance spiritual power is not necessarily under the spirit weapon.
"Well, that''s settled!" After hearing the words, Ren yunzong''s mind changed, and his body was like a ghost, rushing towards Ye Lingfeng. Not only that, with the change of his pace, the almost imperceptible blood mist around him suddenly became solid, a faint smell of blood around the room, which made people feel confused.
The palm of fire turns like a lotus; the blood mist turns like a tangled heart! Just a Ren cloud trace, ye Lingfeng to deal with, it is difficult enough, now Ren cloud trace and Yang Dingtian just join hands, ye Lingfeng suddenly become left and right.