"It's you who killed Qi Yan?"

Wu Ning's cold voice slowly spread in the sky, and the commotion in the field just disappeared instantly and fell into dead silence.

Many people couldn't help but shift their eyes to Xiao Yang. Among them, there was pity, regret, and some gloating.

In the face of Wu Ning who was overwhelmingly powerful, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's no wonder that Qi Yan was so confident at the beginning. It turned out that Wu Ning was behind him.

Unfortunately, he did not wait for the day when Wu Ning returned.

"Trash is trash, and even a Tier 7 spirit can't stop it. If I knew that, I wouldn't hand Qi Yan into that guy's hands."

Wu Ning's indifferent voice fell, and the Yuya members in the field were all unhappy, but there was no one who dared to refute.

Wu Ning does have the capital to call Yang Ling waste.

A few months ago, he broke through to the Ninth-order Lingpan.

As for Yang Ling, who is still lying in the cave, Xiao Yang's hand that day was so cruel that he has not been able to fully recover now.

"If it is someone else, you will kill it, but before Qi Yan, it was with me."

At the end of the conversation, a cold light flashed in Wu Ning's eyes. The three-headed dog from the **** under him turned into a black lightning, and the sharp dog claws were torn off against Xiao Yang's face.

The crowd in the field couldn't help holding their breath at this time.

Such a terrifying offensive, the ordinary seventh-order Lingpan, could not resist at all!

"I don't have much strength, but I make enemies everywhere. I deserve it!" Guan Hao's face showed a sneer, but Guan Yi on the side was expressionless, without saying a word.

"The ninth-order Nirvana-level spirit beast is indeed powerful. With my current strength, it is difficult to resist. I can only rely on the King of the Nights." With a soft mouth, Xiao Yang's right hand was filled with black energy. .

As for whether the King of the Nights would obey his command, it could only be resigned.

Just when the claws of the three-headed dog of **** are about to be photographed.

"Chang!"

A sharp blue sword suddenly came out of the sky, and it shook with the sharp claws shot by the three-headed dog of hell.

It was a spirit beast that looked like a human, with a blue cloak that drifted in the wind. The face exposed under the armor was extremely cold, as if there was no emotion.

"Qing Ming Sword Envoy!"

Many people exclaimed, but Guan Hao's expression was particularly ugly.

This is Ji Jianli's iconic spirit beast!

"Ji Jianli, do you want to intervene?" Wu Ning's expression changed slightly, and he immediately looked not far away, the young man with a lazy face holding the back of his head with both hands.

"I can't help it, I owe favors, don't you want it?" Ji Jianli smiled slightly.

"It's just a few Nine Suns Sword Grass, his favors, are you still enough?" Wu Ning's voice was cold, but his attitude was not too tough.

It is also the ninth-order Lingpan, and it is not good for him to easily engage in evil.

What's more, Ji Jianli's strength is far more than just the surface.

Jianmen's vision has long been not limited to Xingyufeng. Long ago, most of their members had taken root in the ghost realm, and firmly occupied a marginal area.

The same is true of Wufu.

For them, the struggle between each other is far from being as simple as playing a small fight in the Thirteen Peaks.

"Human feelings can be big or small. Does it really pay off? Who can say it clearly?" Ji Jianli shook his head and smiled: "Wu Ning, that fellow Qi Yan, is looking for death by himself. I can't blame others for this. Today is When the resource war started, everyone was very busy. If there are any grievances, it will not be too late to postpone it to the future."

Glancing at Xiao Yang coldly, Wu Ning nodded slowly.

"Okay, I will give you the face of Ji Jianli, but only once."

After that, the three-headed dog of **** brought up the afterimages and quickly returned to the camp of the witch mansion. Wu Ning, who was sitting on it, was still expressionless.

"Brother, they are all Tier 9 Lingpan, why are you afraid of Ji Jianli?" The woman next to the three-headed dog in **** stared at Xiao Yang angrily.

This girl, named Wu Rong, has a very close relationship with Qi Yan. Wu Ning also fought for the latter.

"Look more, talk less." Wu Ning's plain tone caused Wu Rong's eyes to flash with a hint of resentment.

Of course, this resentment was still directed at Xiao Yang.

"Thank you." Xiao Yang smiled and arched his hands at Ji Jianli.

"do not."

Ji Jianli waved his hand and said with a chuckle: "You are not the little junior brother you used to be. As the behind-the-scenes master of Dan Pavilion, your position in the Thirteen Peaks is not inferior to me. Feng, it left me far behind."

What Ji Jianli said was true.

An ordinary fifth-rank alchemist, placed in the mainland, has the status of the spirit emperor, Xiao Yang alone is enough to be equivalent to the entire sword gate.

Collecting Ji Jianli's words to his ears, Su Ze not only was not angry, but smiled.

He is very clear about his own weight. Therefore, he has never thought that he is the head of the alchemy pavilion. What's more, Xiao Yang's continuous guidance has benefited him a lot, the barrier of the sixth-rank alchemy master, he Has been faintly touched.

Compared with this, the name of Dan Pavilion Pavilion Master is not worth mentioning.

Without Xiao Yang, there would be no him now.

"No matter when, you are my senior." Xiao Yang smiled and shook his head.

Hearing that, Ji Jianli smiled even more on his face~lightnovelpub.net~ He knew what this sentence meant.

"Strive to be earlier and step on Yaoge under your feet, but I have put everything on you." After hammering Xiao Yang's chest, Ji Jian flashed away from his body and swept back to the direction of the sword gate.

Looking at this scene, Guan Yi's eyes flickered with cold.

Ji Jianli actually took the risk of offending him and made friends with Xiao Yang.

silly.

At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the calm sky. Among them, an old man stepped on the air and slowly walked over, each step spanning hundreds of meters.

Volley and Void Step, the symbol of the strong spirit emperor!

"Elder Meng!"

All the disciples bowed together.

Only at times like resource wars, the hidden elders will appear.

"Little guys don't have to be polite, I just came over for a cutscene and announced the result for you."

Elder Meng smiled and said, "The first one is You Haoxuan?"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Two silhouettes swept into the rock, and the Yin Palace opposite You Haoxuan pulled the corners of his mouth fiercely.

He had just climbed to the ninth place on the Starfall Ranking, and in the end he was against You Haoxuan.

"The first resource battle, start!"

As soon as Elder Meng's voice fell, Yin Palace, which had just opened the spiritual door, suddenly lost his eyes. Then, his figure softened and slammed to the ground with a bang, and never stood up again.

The world is silent.

Xiao Yang and other new disciples looked at Yin Palace on the rocky ground with shocked expressions on their faces.

What happened?

"Elder Meng, he lost." Picking up Yin Palace and shaking, You Haoxuan smiled softly.

Recovering from the silence, Elder Meng looked at Yin Palace pityingly.

"In this battle, Dream Peak wins!"

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