C232 Space Strangulation

This red wave came crashing down, and the students were caught off guard. Some of them had already been injured and were rolling on the ground, moaning in pain. They had lost their ability to fight for a short period of time.

Nangong Yan's condition was a lot better. After all, the spiritual energy in his body was rich, and his strength was already stronger than the others. When the waves crashed down, he had already dodged more than half of the attacks. At this moment, he was only knocked down by the waves, and he was fine. When he stood up and saw who it was, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Yuwen Lang!"

A figure stepped on a long spear and slowly landed on the ground, then walked over. The arrogant look on the man's face. He was even more domineering than Nangong Yan. That was the pride that came from the bottom of his heart. It wasn't because he was looking down on the people outside, but because of the domineering aura that was being emitted from the crowd. Under his sword-shaped eyebrows, Although his cold face was not handsome, with his tall and straight body, The young man looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he had an extraordinary aura.

With such an appearance, who else could it be other than Yuwen Lang?

Mingsi had almost fainted, but the intense pain made him unable to pass out. When the dust settled, he could also feel the red mist that suddenly appeared around him. He saw Yuwen Lang walking towards him from afar, and he also saw a group of familiar figures behind Yuwen Lang.

"Finally. . . " Mingsi grinned, and a scar appeared on his face. He was too lazy to get up because of the pain. Instead, he simply looked up and laid on the ground, sighing, "My strength is still limited. With so many people surrounding me, I can't defeat them in the end. "

"Mingsi!" After the dust settled, everyone saw Mingsi lying in a big pit on the ground. When they saw that Mingsi had stopped moving, they thought that something had happened to him. At this moment, all of them cried out in surprise and quickened their pace.

Chen Ziming was the fastest among them. When he returned to call for reinforcements, the person he was looking for was Mingsi. It was as if there was a gust of wind under his feet. In an instant, he had arrived beside Mingsi. He saw Mingsi's empty and confused eyes staring at the sky. His body was motionless, as if he had died with everlasting regret.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you, Mingsi?" Seeing this, Chen Ziming became even more anxious. He hurriedly reached out and picked Mingsi up. He even pulled the huge bell on Mingsi's waist.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Lightly, I'm fine!" Mingsi was hurt by Chen Ziming's rude actions. Both inside and outside his body, he had been injured. How could he withstand Chen Ziming's treatment? He hurriedly gritted his teeth and shouted.

"You're not dead?" Chen Ziming was stunned when he saw Mingsi's reaction.

"Pooh pooh!" Mingsi rolled his eyes. He did not want to make any more movements. After complaining a little, Yem Yutine, who had rushed over, started to treat him.

Mingsi's side was very lively, but on the other side, Yuwen Lang and Nangong Yan looked at each other in silence.

Yuwen Lang glanced at Mingsi, who was behind the crowd, and frowned. Finally, his eyes fell on Nangong Yan, "Did you guys hurt him?"

"So what? What do you want to do? " Nangong Yan let out a cold snort. There was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Yuwen Lang.

"Your family doesn't want to continue developing?" At this moment, Yuwen Lang was slowly walking towards Nangong Yan. The words that came out of his mouth caused the latter's face to turn gloomy.

"Is the Yuwen family really that great? If your father wasn't the family head, you would only be a trash! My Nangong family. . . " Nangong Yan mocked. However, before he could finish his words, he felt a strong spatial fluctuation behind him. He immediately squatted down and saw a dark red spiritual energy wave shoot over his head. Nangong Yan looked at the black hair floating above his head. His eyes were filled with anger and disbelief. "Are you going to kill me!?"

"Killing you is like killing a dog!" Yuwen Lang's words were filled with extreme anger. When he thought of Mingsi's miserable state, the anger in his heart quietly rose. Adding Nangong Yan's humiliating words, he immediately used the clan's forbidden technique, Blood God Attraction.

The conversation between the two of them caused the surrounding spectators to discuss amongst themselves, "So it's the people from the Yuwen Clan. I heard that the Nangong Yuwen Clan and the Nangong Yuwen Clan have been enemies for generations. Now that the two of them have met, their hatred towards each other isn't any weaker than my lord's. "

"Interesting. It's been a long time since I last saw these little guys who came out to fight and cultivate cause trouble. And they seem to have some skills, interesting. "

But this was also because many people were more interested in watching. At this moment, more and more people gathered.

"Come on, beat me to death! Don't even think about living even if you beat me to death!" Nangong Yan was furious to the extreme. At this moment, he actually started laughing wildly. He fiercely stared at Yuwen Lang. He took out a jade slip in his hand and crushed it in an instant.

"I'll do as you say. " Yuwen Lang's eyes were still cold. He looked at Nangong Yan as if he was looking at a dead man. This kind of look was rarely seen on him. Therefore, all the disciples who had rushed over were somewhat surprised. Yuwen Lang's current condition was somewhat abnormal.

"That brat Nangong must have felt the pain of piercing Yuwen Jian. Otherwise, Yuwen Jian wouldn't be like this. " Mingsi was lying in Yem Yutine's embrace. He quietly looked at Yuwen Lang, who was in the crowd. There was a warmth in his heart. This was because he knew that the reason why Yuwen Lang was so angry was most likely because he had been seriously injured.

"Let's fight, let's fight. We have never been afraid of anyone before. " Mingsi was not worried at all. Instead, he felt happy in his heart. Before this, his will to fight had yet to dissipate. After being suppressed by dozens of people, the pressure in his heart had become stronger. Now that he saw Yuwen Lang rushing over, he had high hopes for them to fight.

"You're still laughing? Look at what you've done!" At this moment, Yem Yutine saw the faint smile on Mingsi's face. At this moment, she clapped her hands and scolded him.

"Silly, what are you doing? It hurts so much!" Mingsi narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. He looked like he was in pain, but Yem Yutine ignored him.

While Mingsi was talking, In the distance, a group of students from the Holy Spirit Academy of the Central Plains had already surrounded Yuwen Lang. At this time, the students from Nan Zhu who had rushed over also went up to him. Based on the number of people present, they were evenly matched. Although the overall cultivation base of the students from Southern Pearl was inferior to the students from the Holy Spirit Academy, their fierce and fierce auras completely suppressed the students from the Holy Spirit Academy.

"These students are really fierce. This is the imposing manner that came from a bloody battle!"

Just as everyone was in a stalemate, Yuwen Lang's body suddenly moved. His left hand touched his forehead and pulled out a red thread. At the same time, his right hand grabbed forward and a small spatial opening appeared. He bit Nangong Yan's arm.

Nangong Yan had a bad feeling. Spiritual Qi surged up his arm to resist the tearing force of the spatial crack. Just as he was about to retreat, Yuwen Lang threw the red thread forward. After the red thread merged with the spatial crack, the biting force on it increased dramatically.

"Blood God Attraction, Spatial Strangulation!" Yuwen Lang's words were light, but it contained a trace of killing intent.