The leading black-clad man holding a knife snorted coldly and tiptoed towards his face. "Don't try to fool us. If they didn't recognize you, why would they come straight to you when they came out?"
Qi Yunting immediately channeled most of his spiritual power into his arms, and slashed the black long sword in his hand into the air. In an instant, a strong flame rushed towards his face.
The moment Leng Qingning saw the flames again, she felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.
The man in black suddenly felt a piercing burning sensation on his face, and was horrified. The scorching airflow instantly spread to his body, and pure red covered him completely. Only shrill screams echoed. The man in black was actually reduced to ashes by this mysterious flame in full view of everyone.
The remaining five men in black looked at each other and couldn't help but take a few steps back, watching the red flames dancing on his fingertips warily. They could even feel the air getting hot as the flames danced.
Qingyuan looked at the flames on his fingertips with an extremely eager look in his eyes. He said in surprise, "I didn't expect this kid to be able to subdue the legendary Red Flame, which ranks 35th. It's really rare. Since ancient times, anyone who can subdue a group must have extraordinary luck~"
Leng Qingning looked at the arrogant Qi Yunting and thought, "He's got extraordinary luck, right?" It seems she still has to find a way to deal with this male protagonist in the harem.
There was no way. She didn't want to be so bad. If she didn't mess with Qi Yunting, she would be the one who would be in trouble. Between killing others and being killed by the plot, she would rather choose the former.
One of the men in black immediately recognized the flame and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's the Red Flame, ranked 35th among the strange fires. Who are you?" The men in black were a little afraid of the flame in his hand. They were no longer as arrogant as before.
"Yes, what I have in my hand is the Red Flame," he deliberately and casually controlled the strange fire, and the flame instantly grew bigger. The scorching heat burned a big hole in the black cloak of a man in black.
Seeing that these men in black were about to shake hands and make peace, how could she let this happen? Leng Qingning very kindly added fuel to the fire.
Ling Yin suddenly felt a pain in her knee and accidentally bumped into Qi Yunting's back. He threw the flame in his hand forward without warning. The power of the strange fire was indeed well-deserved. The man in black who was touched by the flame was instantly burned to ashes.
A light breeze blew, scattering the ashes of the man in black's companions.
Old man Qingyuan rubbed the clouds, blinking his lips as he sighed, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the strange fire is indeed worthy of its reputation. Look, it turned into slag with just a slight touch. What a pity, what a pity!"
Leng Qingning couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. She didn't see any pity in Qingyuan's expression at all. Instead, she looked like she was gloating.
The black-clothed man's companion had a slightly cold expression, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from his shock for a while, and then his expression became extremely sad.
Qi Yunting looked at his hands in disbelief, then looked at Ling Yin with anger on his face, "Yin'er, what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry, Brother Yun, I don't know what happened, it seems like someone attacked me..."
"You little bastard, you dared to kill my brother? I'll kill you!"
A group of men in black, their eyes red, swung their swords without hesitation and slashed at the four of them. The white clouds around them dispersed in all directions as they slashed.
The Fire Spirit Butterfly drew out the fiery red whip from her waist, cut through the sky, swung it forward in the air with a hissing sound, and grabbed the long sword of the man in black.
The man in black pulled the scissors back angrily and slapped it away with his backhand. The fiery red figure fell from the air like a butterfly.
However, the man in black did not give up and kept pressing forward.
Suddenly, they tore off the bracelets on their wrists, and the power in their bodies surged. It turned out that all of these people were in the late Nascent Soul stage.
I saw the black aura spreading from each of them, and each step reached their hearts. In fact, they all felt short of breath, and their steps seemed to be stepping on their throats.
"Who are you?" Ling Yin looked at these men in black warily. She was born with a water spirit body and was extremely sensitive to the good and evil in the world. The black energy from these people naturally exuded a strong malice, which made her breathe faster.
(Mr. Hong, do you know the identities of these people?)
(Xiao Yunzi, these people may be from the upper realm. I advise you to find a way to escape quickly.)
At this moment, Old Hong was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles in the space, his eyes rolling around. If he really couldn't make it, and a fight broke out, he would take the opportunity to abandon this kid and run away.
At worst, he could just build a new body, which would be better than being beaten to death along with this kid.
"Hehehe~ I was originally thinking of sparing you guys' lives, but I didn't expect you would discover our secret. In that case, I won't let you go."
The space of snow-white clouds was submerged in thick black air. In an instant, ferocious roars were heard, and dozens of ropes transformed from the black air penetrated the white clouds and gathered from all directions.
They are like prisoners trapped in a cage with nowhere to escape.
Qi Yunting felt a chill behind him, and two ropes suddenly stabbed at his arms. He raised his long sword and chopped the black iron chain on his left hand. The man on the right came quickly, and he took the opportunity to move forward, spinning quickly in the air, and the black iron chain passed by him.
The part of the ear where the black iron had rubbed against it felt as if the pain was piercing through the bone marrow and flesh.
"Ah!--" Tianqi let out another scream, and her delicate arm was instantly pierced by a black iron hand. Her face was pale, and she lay on the ground with a painful look on her face, covering her bleeding arm.
Leng Qingning, who was hiding in the clouds underground, was inexplicably startled. This breath made her very uncomfortable, and the cloud tree beside her kept shaking its branches, and the clouds on it kept changing colors, as if it was extremely repelling this breath.
The man in black took the opportunity to throw out an iron chain and pulled it towards Qin Yue. Huo Lingdie glanced at Qin Yue and snorted coldly: "What a waste!" He tied Qin Yue's waist with a fiery red whip, pulled her behind him, and threw out a red bracelet.
The red bracelet quickly expanded, covering her completely.
"Stay here and don't cause any trouble for us!"
Qin Yue bit her lip inexplicably, feeling a little aggrieved, but her cultivation and talent were the worst here. Although Huo Lingdie's words were unpleasant, she had to admit that what she said was the truth.
Qi Yunting was forced into a corner by two black men. Although he had strange fire on his body, for someone with such low-level cultivation, his body could not withstand excessive use of the strange fire. The hand hidden in his sleeve trembled slightly, and his tendons and veins were slightly painful. This was the sequelae of using the strange fire multiple times at one time.
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