Chapter 411 Qingming Festival?



Chapter 411 Qingming Festival?

After saying this, Wang Ye moved.

But he saw him pointing his sword with his hand, and his move was as fast as lightning, pointing towards Yun Ting's palm.

Buzz! As the sword finger came out, a surge of pure internal energy rose up.

In an instant, the power in Yun Ting's palm was like ice meeting fire, and dissipated completely in an instant.

?! Seeing this scene, Yun Ting made a sound of shock.

The sound was like the surprise of a wild animal seeing that it had missed its prey.

Even though he was surprised, Yun Ting did not stop.

But he turned his body and another burst of burning internal force emerged.

At the same time, he drew his sword and slashed towards Wang Ye's neck.

Swish! As the sword came out, it let out a sharp whistle.

In an instant, the sword body, wrapped in a scorching heat wave, slashed towards Wang Ye.

Seeing the sword coming towards his neck, Wang Ye frowned.

At this time, Yun Ting's eyes were bloodshot and he was completely out of his mind.

Now he is like a wild beast, his every move is random and based entirely on instinct.

Both the movement and the stillness were exerted with full strength, and there was no question of testing at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's eyes narrowed, and he leaned back to avoid the sword that was slashing at him.

At the same time, he moved as fast as lightning and tapped Yun Ting's wrist with his finger.

At this, Yun Ting let out a roar, and the Red Star Sword in his hand immediately fell out of his hand.

The moment the Red Star Sword slipped out of his hand, Wang Ye caught it.

At the same time, he turned his body and suddenly wheeled sideways.

He used the sword's spine to hit Yun Ting hard in the face.

Snap! With a crisp sound, Yun Ting was knocked to the ground.

A red mark was left on his face.

There was still a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Now, can you wake up a little?"

Looking at Yun Ting who was knocked to the ground by him, Wang Ye spoke lightly.

It looks like a teacher in school using a ruler to educate a student who has made a mistake.

Roar! Yun Ting roared as Wang Ye knocked him to the ground.

But he saw him push his hands on the ground, jump up, and rush towards Wang Ye.

He looked like a wounded beast, wanting to kill Wang Yege on the spot.

His expression was ferocious and full of murderous intent.

Not only that, even the Red Star Sword in Wang Ye's hand began to vibrate violently with Yun Ting's roar.

This Red Star Sword is made of meteorite iron and is not comparable to ordinary iron.

In addition, after a hundred years of forging in Longjin Villa, coupled with its essence and soul, it already had a sword spirit.

In addition, the sword has already recognized Yun Ting as its master. At this moment, driven by Yun Ting's internal force, it is like a servant meeting his master, and wants to return to Yun Ting's hands.

"Damn it..."

Feeling the violent tremor of the Red Star Sword in his hand, Wang Ye sneered: "You dare to struggle with a broken sword..."

"I'm trying to save your master. If you cause trouble, I'll shatter your spirit!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye exerted a little force with his palms, and a surge of internal force burst out.

As soon as this internal force came out, the Red Star Sword stopped vibrating instantly and was held obediently in Wang Ye's hand.

Just as the Red Star Sword stopped vibrating, Yun Ting had already arrived in front of Wang Ye.

But he saw him push his palm sideways, and the power suddenly emerged.

At this moment, he was attacking Wang Ye with unparalleled momentum.

"You are so impressive!"

Seeing Yun Ting slamming towards him, Wang Ye sneered: "Do you really think that just because you have the blood of an alien beast, no one can cure you?!"

"If I wasn't afraid of being too harsh and damaging the things in this inn, your head would have been moved off with that blow just now..."

"Kneel down for me!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's body shook, avoiding Yun Ting's palm strike.

At the same time, he turned the Red Star Sword in his hand, pointed the hilt forward, and slammed it hard on Yun Ting's abdomen.

Bang! With a muffled sound, a blood mist burst out of Yun Ting's mouth.

His body flew backwards towards the tables and chairs behind him.

"Ouch, my desk!"

Seeing Yun Ting flying backwards, Wang Ye was shocked and exclaimed.

But he suddenly came behind Yun Ting, grabbed Yun Ting's neck and pressed him to the ground.

The moment he was pressed to the ground, Yun Ting struggled violently.

Even so, Wang Ye's palm was like a mountain pressing down on him, and no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.

"You're still so fucking dishonest!"

Seeing Yun Ting still struggling, Wang Ye sneered.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He moved as fast as lightning, and his fingers touched the four acupoints behind him: Hunmen, Yishe, Shentang, and Pohu.

If one touches these four acupoints, an ordinary person will instantly become powerless and at the mercy of others.

However, after Yun Ting had these four acupoints pressed, he was still struggling violently.

Those four acupoints had no effect on him.

"Acupuncture points shifted, meridians reversed?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's eyes narrowed and he saw the clue: "The blood of this strange beast actually has this effect..."

Roar! At this moment, Yun Ting roared.

At this moment, he was like a wild beast, still struggling hard, trying to get up from the ground.

While struggling, he yelled incoherently: "Kill, kill!"

"Damn it..."

Feeling Yun Ting's struggle, Wang Ye frowned and said in a low voice: "Behave yourself!"

As he said this, he exerted force with his arms, pressing Yun Ting so hard that he couldn't move...

After pinning down Yun Ting, Wang Ye thought to himself, "This beast's blood can increase one's power and lifespan dramatically."

"Now it seems that it is not a panacea..."

"Although Yun Ting's strength has skyrocketed, he is completely unconscious and like a wild beast, moving and opening and closing entirely on instinct..."

"In this way, the loss outweighs the gain!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye's eyes darkened and he looked at Yun Ting who was pressed to the ground.

But he found that Yun Ting was grinning, and his blood-red eyes were staring at him, full of murderous intent.

"Now the killing intent has clouded your mind, making you murderous like a wild beast..."

Looking at Yun Ting's appearance, Wang Ye sneered: "But this is not a big problem!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye grabbed Yun Ting by the scruff of the neck and exerted force with his arms.

In an instant, Yun Ting was picked up by Wang Ye like a little chicken.

At the same time, he moved his index finger and pointed it at Yun Ting's forehead.

A breath visible to the naked eye instantly penetrated into Yun Ting's eyebrows.

In an instant, Yun Ting's body stiffened.

The blood color in his eyes faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its struggling body gradually calmed down.

Gradually, Yun Ting's eyes regained clarity.

He looked at Wang Ye and said, "Senior?"

"Why am I here?"

"You ask me?"

Looking at Yun Ting's reaction, Wang Ye said, "I'm still asking you!"

"You are really good, you have lost your mind and still come to me..."

"You even knew to hold back your aura and hide in the dark to attack me!"

"If I wasn't afraid of destroying this inn that I worked so hard to run, your body would have been cold!"

(End of this chapter)


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