Chapter 1282 Establishing Prestige

Zhu Mang was floating in the air. After hearing the scolding from the head of the Zhu family, instead of showing any trace of shame, Zhu Mang chuckled and said:

"Patriarch Zhu, he has been a winner and a loser since ancient times. There is nothing to say! The Zhu family treats me well, but I also have to consider my future path of cultivation. Today I have wronged all my compatriots. I, Zhu, have treated me well. If Mang succeeds in his cultivation in the future, he will spread the branches and leaves of the Zhu family. This can be regarded as preserving the blood of our Zhu family in another way."

"Bah! You thief, you dare to call yourself a descendant of the Zhu family!"

Among the three elders of the Zhu family, Zhu Mang rebelled and Zhu Yun was injured. The only one left was named Zhu Kai, who was the youngest and had the most fiery personality.

After hearing Zhu Mang's words, he couldn't help it at first. He cursed, activated his skills in his body, and attacked Zhu Mang.

Zhu Ping was much calmer than him. At this moment, he glanced around. In just one stick of incense, most of the Zhu family monks had been killed or injured, and only some with strong cultivation were still struggling to hold on.

Originally, they wanted to rely on the ancestral Moon Shadow Killing Formation to repel the enemy, but after Zhu Mang rebelled, he injured Zhu Yun. Now he and Zhu Kai can no longer control this formation by themselves.

"Heaven is going to destroy our Zhu family!"

Zhu Ping felt sad and angry in his heart, and secretly thought: "No, the blood of the Zhu family must not be lost in my hands. I have to find a way to send a few away."

Thinking like this, he glanced downwards and quickly locked onto a few targets, all of whom were outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Zhu family.

But before he could take action, Ning Xuanqing chuckled in mid-air, seeming to have seen through his heart, and said sarcastically: "Master Zhu, you don't think there is anyone here who can get out alive tonight, do you? "

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of cold air surged out from around Ning Xuanqing, turning into an ice palm in mid-air and slapping Zhu Ping on the forehead.

Before the wind from the palm arrived, the cold air had already arrived, and the biting chill swept all around. Even Zhu Ping's late-stage cultivation of Tongxuan was difficult to resist.

"This demon girl is really too strong! Judging from the strength she has shown now, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first monk below the unparalleled domain transformation realm!"

Zhu Ping was secretly frightened, but he did not flinch at this time because he wanted to fight for a chance of survival for his descendants.

"Zhu Biao! Zhu Tong! Zhu Tianhe! There is a secret passage in my house that leads directly to the outside of the mountain. I will do my best to hold this witch back. You must escape safely and avenge the Zhu family in the future!"

After Zhu Ping sent a message to the three young men and women, his face showed the expression of generously willing to die.

Facing Ning Xuanqing's ice palm mark, he did not dodge or evade. The "Moon Spirit Holy Art" in his body was running at full strength, and his whole body turned into a moonlight and shot straight to the sky.

boom!

There was a crisp sound, and Ning Xuanqing's ice palm print was shattered by Zhu Ping's full blow.

But after the palm print shattered, the ice energy did not dissipate. Instead, it wrapped around Zhu Ping and soon froze Zhu Ping's limbs.

"Haha, the head of the Zhu family, you only have this little strength? Without the Yueyin Killing Formation, your Zhu family is nothing more than ants in my eyes!"

Ning Xuanqing sneered in mid-air, raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, and an ice cage was born in the Zhu family courtyard, trapping all the Zhu family monks who were about to escape.

Zhu Ping was trying his best to fight against the cold air around him. He couldn't spare any effort to rescue him. He could only watch the younger monks of the Zhu family being trapped. Even his favorites Zhu Biao, Zhu Tong, and Zhu Ping were trapped. The three people from Tianhe were also among them, and they couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"She is also a monk in the Tongxuan Realm, but I can't even stop her! It seems that the Zhu family's strength has been exhausted today, and no matter what I do, it will be in vain!"

Zhu Ping was originally outmatched by Ning Xuanqing. He had wanted to fight to the death out of faith, but after seeing the huge gap between the two, his fighting spirit dissipated, and he was soon invaded by the opponent's cold energy.

Zhu Ping's teeth chattered as the cold air entered his body. The breath in his body dropped rapidly, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture in a short time.

At the same time, Ning Xuanqing raised his hand again, hit out four ice picks, pierced Zhu Ping's limbs respectively, and finally nailed him to the door of Zhu's house.

"Brothers from the Zhu family, if you are unwilling to surrender to Su Xinzhai, this will be your fate!"

Ning Xuanqing was filled with pride and laughed.

"Old master!"

In mid-air, Zhu Kai saw Zhu Ping's miserable state, his eyes were splitting, and he was heartbroken!

He ignored Zhu Mang who was fighting, turned around, and used all his strength to strike Ning Xuanqing with his palm.

When Zhu Mang saw this, he didn't stop him and stepped aside with a smile, obviously watching a show. Ning Xuanqing, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to shoot out a blast of ice, heading straight for the opponent's chest.

Ning Xuanqing didn't hold back with this move. As long as the power of ice hits the opponent, it will kill him immediately! And Zhu Kai was so angry that he lost his mind and did not hide or dodge. He thought of fighting Ning Xuanqing and rushed towards him.

Seeing that the force of ice was about to hit Zhu Kai, a green sword energy suddenly fell from the mid-air. With a gentle brush above the ice aura, it cut the ice aura into pieces.

"who?!"

Ning Xuanqing was shocked, and Zhu Mang also looked wary.

The two of them looked up at the same time, and saw a gray ray of light falling from the mid-air, revealing a swordsman in Confucian robes, three beautiful female cultivators, and a man in gray.

The most important thing is that behind the man in gray, four Taoist nuns were bound with magic and hung in the air like four rice dumplings.

"Junior Sister Lin! Junior Sister Wan! How did you get caught here?"

Ning Xuanqing saw the four captured people clearly and couldn't help but scream.

However, the four Taoist nuns could not answer her questions because they were too talkative along the way and were sealed by the man in gray with magic. At this time, they could not speak and could only scream "Woo" in anxiety.

"No need to ask, the four of them violated the orders of Lord Linghu. I will capture them and prepare to send them to Shura Palace in Wushuang City for conviction." The man in gray said calmly.

"Are you the newly promoted Palace Master Liang of Bihai Palace?"

Ning Xuanqing looked at the man in gray and asked with some uncertainty.

When they discussed Taoism in Cangnan Mountain, most of the monks were injured by Shen Lingtian's evil spirit. Ning Xuanqing was no exception at that time. She was severely injured and only glanced at Liang Yan from a distance. It was already sixty years since we met again, and she felt a little unhappy. Sure.

"Yes, it's Liang." Liang Yan admitted his identity frankly.

"It's really the 'Palace Master Liang'!"

Instead of being afraid, Ning Xuanqing showed an expression of interest.

"Palace Master Liang, you are so majestic! It is said that when a new official takes office, you are the first to cause trouble. You are the first one to burn us Su Xinzhai. What? Are you sincerely trying to embarrass us?" Ning Xuanqing half-smiled but didn't smile. said.

"Liang doesn't want to cause trouble with anyone, but if someone violates the laws of Wushuang City, Liang will never tolerate it!" Liang Yan said expressionlessly.

"Hey, with this momentum, do you really think that you are the Lord of the First Palace of Wushuang City?" Ning Xuanqing laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing.

"Palace Master Liang, let me remind you that in this world of cultivation, the strong are always respected. Even if you are promoted by the city lord to become the master of Bihai Palace, it will only be temporary. With your cultivation in the Tongxuan Realm, you can even The disciples of the eight major sects may not be able to defeat them, so what qualifications do they have to detain the disciples of my sect?"

Facing Ning Xuanqing's questioning, Liang Yan didn't have any anger on his face, because he was here today to establish his authority!

"I can only blame you for your bad luck."

Liang Yan thought secretly in his heart, but there was no disturbance on the surface. He just said lightly: "Oh? Then according to what you said, how can I be qualified?"

"At least better than Ning, right?" Ning Xuanqing said with a slight smile: "This little girl is not good at academics, so she dares to ask the palace master of Wushuang City Bihai Palace for advice! If you are lucky enough to win, please let the palace master release my four junior sisters, and then How about if you apologize to our sect and let this matter be over?"

"Interesting, what if I win?" Liang Yan glanced at her and said very casually.

"You win? If you win, the five of us senior sisters will be at your disposal!"

Ning Xuanqing didn't care at all, because she had enough confidence in herself. With her extraordinary talent, she had long been rated as the number one female cultivator below the Tribulation Realm by the monks in the Peerless Realm. She didn't think she would lose at all.

"Okay, then as you said, it's a deal!" Liang Yan nodded and agreed very simply.

When Ning Xuanqing saw that he agreed, she also looked excited and secretly thought:

"You asked for this! Hehe, if the majestic Palace Master of Bihai Palace is defeated by me today, then my reputation, Ning Xuanqing, will rise again, and the sect leader will also look at me with admiration!"

She knew that the eight major sects all had grievances against Liang Yan. Although several sect masters in the Transformation Tribulation Realm did not dare to take action against Liang Yan, it was normal for monks of the same generation to compete and compete with each other. Even if Linghu Bai knew about it, I feel embarrassed to come forward and ask questions, I can only blame the person I chose for not being strong enough.

Before Liang Yan left the Wushuang Realm, many outstanding disciples from the Eight Great Sects went to guard him outside the city, just to teach Liang Yan a lesson and give their sect a bad breath.

However, Liang Yan has been living in seclusion and focusing solely on cultivation. On the one hand, Ning Xia is fully assisting in all matters in the palace, and on the other hand, Li Xiran, Song Ru, Situ Kuangsheng, Cang Yueming and other confidants are handling them. There is no need for him to come forward in person.

For fifty years, Liang Yan stayed in Bihai Palace and never went out. As time passed, the monks who wanted to give him some color lost their patience and gradually gave up the idea.

However, the image of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City as "timid and afraid of troubles, unable to stand up" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This is why Lin Cuiyu, after learning Liang Yan's identity, had no awe in her eyes, but a trace of contempt.

"If I defeat this person today, I will definitely be the leader among the disciples of the eight major sects!"

Thinking of this, Ning Xuanqing's heart became hot. Without any further hesitation, the ice power in his body swarmed out, turned into a hundred-foot-long ice spear above his head, and stabbed Liang Yan in the chest!

Unlike her previous dealings with Zhu Ping, Ning Xuanqing did not have any intention of joking. She used all her strength as soon as she attacked. She wanted to defeat the Lord of Bihai Palace with the fewest tricks so that she could become famous in the Unparalleled Domain!

brush!

The ice spear crossed the void at an extremely fast speed, and it was already in front of Liang Yan in the blink of an eye.

Before the spear arrived, the powerful power of ice had already spread out, like a sea of ​​cold air, sweeping in from all directions.

Facing such a powerful move, Liang Yan's face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't even bother to move.

Ouch!

With a quiet roar, a small white-haired beast jumped into the air, and then opened its mouth and sprayed out.

Five-color flames burned blazingly, spurted out from the little beast's mouth, and turned into a sea of ​​fire in mid-air, sucking in the ice spears that shot out.

In just a moment, the originally menacing ice spear was evaporated in the sea of ​​fire. The powerful ice power turned into thick water vapor, floated into the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"How can it be?!"

Ning Xuanqing saw this scene from a distance, and his expression was extremely surprised.

The move just now was caused by her activating the "Ice Jade Skill", turning the extremely cold air in her body that she had worked hard to cultivate for thousands of years into a weapon and striking it out. She thought that Liang Yan would not be able to withstand it, but she did not expect that the other party would not move at all. He easily defused his attack with just an inconspicuous spirit beast.

"Is this the Ice Jade Kung Fu? It's almost meaningless."

Liang Yan looked at the ice power dissipating in mid-air and shook his head slightly.

He was telling the truth, because he had fought against Kun Wuya in Guangling City six years ago. The opponent practiced "Thousand Machine Hands" to steal other people's magical powers. He claimed to be proficient in all kinds of magic, and the ice magical powers he used were better than this "Ice Jade" "Gong" is much more sublime.

"Is this all you have? It's my turn."

Liang Yan chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand and broke off a branch from the house, then flicked his finger, and the branch turned into a green sword light and slashed at Ning Xuanqing.

"Twigs?"

Ning Xuanqing's face was horrified. She could clearly see that although what the other party threw was a branch, looking at the whistling sword light and the vertical and horizontal sword intent, it was not a branch at all. It's clearly a flying sword!

With a sense of huge crisis rising in her heart, Ning Xuanqing didn't care at all. She raised her hand and offered a white jade disc, which was her magic weapon: "dustless ice soul"!

This "dustless ice soul" is forged by absorbing the power of moonlight and ice. It can freeze space and seal the spirituality of magic weapons. It has an absolute advantage when fighting other magic weapons.

Ning Xuanqing usually confronts the enemy. If the opponent does not use a magic weapon, she will use her "Ice Jade Skill" to suppress the opponent. If the opponent uses a magic weapon, then she will use a "dustless ice soul" to catch the opponent off guard.

The "Chenless Ice Soul" flew into the air, exuding the power of ice and moonlight. Its cold brilliance enveloped the entire Zhu family courtyard, and also enveloped Liang Yan's sword light.

However, that branch flew through the air in the cold moonlight without any hindrance at all!

boom!

With a crisp sound, this most ordinary "twig" struck on the "Wuchen Ice Soul" and actually pierced the white jade disc!

"No!"

Ning Xuanqing screamed in shock and watched helplessly as his natal magic weapon fell apart in mid-air and turned into pieces of broken ice crystals!

But the branch did not stop, and continued to thrust forward, instantly breaking Ning Xuanqing's body-protecting aura, and then pierced her left shoulder, nailing her to the wall of the Zhu family courtyard like Zhu Ping!

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