Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 128: Waving his hand to kill Dou Wang, the young master of the Blood Sect begs

"Blood Sect?"

When Liu Fei and Bai Cheng heard Liu Qing call out this sect, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

The Blood Sect is a sect in the Black Horn Region. Its leader, Fan Lao, is a Douhuang warrior and has a great reputation in the Black Horn Region.

The most important thing is that the various forces in the Black Horn Region and Canaan College are mortal enemies. Many corpses of powerful people in the Black Horn Region have been hung on the undead tree in front of Canaan College.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Liu Qing said solemnly:
"I'm afraid this won't end well today!"

As he spoke, he gave Ji Changqing a special look, but didn't say much.

As the crisis approaches, he can't care about Ji Changqing, the second-generation rich man.

"I'm so lucky..."

Dozens of people surrounded the canyon exit tightly.

The crowd dispersed from the middle, and a pale and gloomy young man waving a fan slowly walked up to Liu Qing and his companions.

"Let me introduce myself first. I'm Fan Ling from the Blood Sect. Nice to meet you all from Canaan College."

"Fan Ling?"

Liu Qing slowly clenched his hands, his eyes swept across the blood-stained old man in the robe behind Fan Ling, his heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Fan Ling, he has heard of...

The son of Fan Lao, the leader of the Blood Sect, is approximately at the Dou Ling level.

The most important thing is that the old man in the blood-red robe behind him has a powerful aura, and he is at least a Dou Wang powerful man.

Facing this group of desperate criminals, Liu Fei, Bai Cheng and other students turned pale and huddled beside Liu Qing.

Liu Qing calmed down and said in a deep voice:
"Liu Qing from the inner courtyard of Canaan College greets Master Fan Ling."

"This place where spiritual medicines gather was discovered by my Canaan Academy. But since Master Fan Ling has come across it, I am willing to give half of my share of spiritual medicines to Master Fan Ling."

"Master Fan Lao, what do you think?"

"Oh?"

Fan Ling took out his folding fan and waved it leisurely twice.

"Liu Qing? Judging from your aura, you should be a student on the so-called strong list of the inner courtyard. Haha, you really have an extraordinary aura. But the spiritual medicine... what should I do if I want all of them?"

His slightly scarlet pupils swept across the faces of Liu Qing and the others.

When he saw Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue beside Ji Changqing, he was startled at first, then his thin lips raised a hint of excitement.

"Okay, I was wondering why this valley full of monster corpses was filled with a faint fragrance. It turns out there is such a top-quality product..."

"Master Fan Ling! Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue are left to you. Let us go!"

Liu Fei suddenly shouted in panic.

Bai Cheng's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he immediately agreed:

"We have no intention of becoming enemies with you, Master Fan Ling. I can even help you keep these three people!"

As he said this, Bai Cheng looked at Ji Changqing and the other two with a vicious gaze.

He didn't expect that the Blood Clan's attempt to intercept him would actually turn out to be a good thing.

Ji Changqing, I want to see if you can still be so arrogant in front of me in the future!

Bai Cheng thought of admiring Ji Changqing's frightened expression.

But unexpectedly, the latter's handsome face was calm, and his indifferent eyes looked at him, and he actually felt a chill in his heart.

The other students lowered their heads and said nothing, while Liu Qing frowned.

"Liu Fei, Bai Cheng..."

Even though he didn't like Ji Changqing, he was the one who called him here after all, and deep down he still hoped that everyone could return safely together.

"Ha ha……"

Fan Ling ignored Liu Qing. His greedy eyes were fixed on Xiao Xun'er and Han Yue. He said to the blood-robed old man behind him:

"Kill that annoying boy first, and capture those two girls alive."

"It's the Young Master."

The old man in the blood-stained robe lowered his head and responded.

He flashed and disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ji Changqing.

The skinny eagle claws flashed with a rich scarlet aura, tearing the air apart with a sound of breaking through the air.

This claw is enough to break monuments and split rocks.

"Deserve it!"

Liu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was fine.

Ji Changqing is dead. "Good!"

Bai Cheng clenched his fists excitedly, and the anger in his heart eased. He opened his eyes wide to watch Ji Changqing die tragically under his claws.

"Ugh."

The students closed their eyes and dared not to watch. Liu Qing sighed. He couldn't stop them even if he tried.

Under the gazes, the old man in the blood-red robe finally touched Ji Changqing's head.

But the strange thing was that he was frozen in mid-air, motionless.

Immediately, under everyone's increasingly dazed gazes, Ji Changqing slowly raised his right hand and strangled the blood-robed old man's neck through the void.

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As the palms closed, there was a harsh sound of bones cracking, and drops of bright red, sticky blood flowed down.

"Spare...spare my life..."

The old man in the blood-stained robe begged in a broken voice.

It was obvious that he wanted to resist very much. Veins bulged out on his forehead and his whole body was filled with fighting spirit, like a roaring river.

But there was a terrifying force that held him firmly in the air.

Unable to move, he could only be slaughtered.

"Ah."

Ji Changqing chuckled.

A gorgeous blue-green flame suddenly gushed out from the palm of his hand.

The old man in the blood-stained robe didn't even have a chance to struggle before he was burned into fine ash that dissipated in the wind.

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The huge canyon was as silent as death.

Liu Qing, Liu Fei, Bai Cheng and several other students looked at Ji Changqing with disbelief.

Defeating the King in one move? !
This...what kind of strength is this? !

Liu Fei's pretty face was dull.

Her mind went blank.

Only one thought remains...

Ji Changqing, whom he had looked down upon all the way, defeated a Dou Wang strongman in seconds? !

Bai Cheng's breathing was heavy and his legs felt slightly weak.

Ji Changqing is so strong? !
Then... I was mocking him so much...

Liu Qing took a long breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The strength displayed by Ji Changqing made him lose the courage to fight.

I even said that he was a second-generation rich and I didn't want to make friends with him.

"It turns out that I am blind..."

But the crisis has been resolved.

Liu Qing glared at Liu Fei and Bai Cheng with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"When we return to the academy, you two must apologize to the Holy Son of Evergreen!"

"Yes Yes."

Liu Fei and Bai Cheng's faces turned pale and blue, and they nodded repeatedly.

In fact, they wanted to apologize to Ji Changqing right now, but for now, they let Ji Changqing clear out the people from the Blood Clan first.

"Evergreen Saint?!"

"Destroyed the Yunlan Sect in Fengcheng?!"

Fan Ling was shaking like a sieve.

He and the other Blood Clan members took a few steps back in fear.

Everyone in the Black Horn Region knew that Han Feng, the Medicine Emperor, who was one of the most powerful figures in the region, ended up with no trace of his body because he offended the Holy Son of the Yunlan Sect.

Fan Ling wanted to slap himself twice.

It was his fault that he was only focused on looking at those two stunning girls and didn't pay much attention to anyone else.

His father had seriously warned him that the Holy Son of the Yunlan Sect was someone the Blood Sect must not offend.

"Evergreen Holy Son! I'm... sorry! I'm so... sorry! I didn't know you were here!"

(End of this chapter)