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Chapter 199, Linghu Chong

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    "Since you want to die, I will grant it to you."

    "As Jiang Ning said, he grabbed Ding Minjun's hand. Ding Minjun was startled and shouted in horror: "What are you going to do?"

    "A person like you is not worthy of being the head of the Emei Sect."

    Jiang Ning took off the ring from Ding Junjun¡¯s hand.

    "No, no, this is mine, give it back to me, give it back to me."

    Ding Minjun yelled, extremely desperate.  Jiang Ning shook his head. This woman was so blinded by the desire for power that her life was gone. She was still obsessed with the position of the leader. There was really no way she could be saved.

    Jiang Ning will naturally not return the head ring to her. This is Zhou Zhiruo's thing, his woman's thing, and no one else can get their hands on it.

    With the leader¡¯s ring taken away, Ding Minjun completely lost her previous majesty as the leader. At this moment, she was like a madman, crying, fussing, scratching and scratching, just like a shrew who quarreled in the street.

    Jiang Ning snorted coldly and slapped her unconscious.

    The other disciples of the Emei Sect all looked at Jiang Ning as if they were seeing a demon king, and did not dare to say a word at all.

    Jiang Ning glanced coldly, everyone was shocked and lowered their heads, not daring to look into Jiang Ning's eyes.

    "Is Zhou Zhiruo really dead?" Jiang Ning asked coldly.

    "No, no, Master Zhou is still alive." A disciple quickly waved his hand and said.

    "Where is she now?"

    ¡°When Senior Sister Ding colluded with the Mingyue Saint Clan, the leader was taken to Wudang Mountain by the Mingyue Saint Clan.¡±

    The disciple kept his promise, fearing that Jiang Ning would be furious if he accidentally provoked him.

    "Okay, I will go to Wudang Mountain to rescue Zhiruo now. You will take Ding Minjun to prison now and keep an eye on her. If I come back and see her running away, I will ask you questions."

    "Yes Yes Yes."

    At this time, a disciple came up, raised his hand and slapped Ding Minjun, waking her up.

    "Bitch, you are here too. If it weren't for you, why would our Emei sect be like this?"

    Ding Minjun never thought that his disciple, who usually only knew how to compliment him, would dare to hit him at this moment. His blood suddenly surged and he fainted from anger.

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    As the head of the seven holy sons of the Mingyue Saint Clan, Mingyue Tianxin has been very proud of herself recently.

    News came from Nanling that Mingyue Holy Son, who inherited the will of Mingyue Holy Emperor, was beheaded in Nanling. Now he has become the well-deserved next leader of Mingyue Holy Clan.

    Because of the death of Holy Son Mingyue, the important task of invading the Eastern Barren naturally fell into his hands. During this period, through thunderous means, he quickly conquered the various sects in the Eastern Barren and defeated the masters of the various sects in the Eastern Barren.  They were all captured on Wudang Mountain for his amusement.

    But one thing made him very unhappy, that is, last month when he sent troops to attack the Mingjiao, the most powerful sect in the Eastern Wasteland, the Mingjiao actually moved the sect, and all the masters of the Mingjiao escaped overnight.

    But this has nothing to do with elegance, anyway, now several sects in the East Wasteland, such as Shaolin Wudang, Kongtong Huashan and a series of sects have all fallen into his hands.

    "I heard that you are full of talents and outstanding people in the Eastern Wasteland. I have always been yearning for it. Our Mingyue Saint Clan has always loved talents. This time, as long as any of you can defeat the four kings under my command, I will give you your freedom.  ." Mingyue Tianxin sat high and looked at the masters of the sects who were restrained below.

    "This is not a fair duel at all. Our skills are locked and our Qi is controlled. How can we defeat them who have both Qi and Qi?" someone said.

    Mingyue Tianxin smiled and said: "Don't worry, my men will be measured in their actions. Don't you want to be free? Or maybe you Donghuang people are greedy for life and afraid of death."

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Indeed, if you people from the Eastern Wilderness were not too weak, how could you have become my prisoners? After all, you from the Eastern Wilderness are just slaves of our Mingyue Saint Clan."

    "Huh!" A cold snort sounded: "They are just a bunch of lowlifes who only know how to plot, so why should they be afraid?"

    Mingyue Wuxin looked at the young man who was speaking. The corners of her eyes twitched, but the smile on her face remained unchanged.

    "Oh? It seems that there are still some people in Donghuang who are not afraid of death? What is your name?"

    "Huashan Linghu Chong."

    "What a good Linghu Chong, as long as you can defeat one of the four kings under me today, I will?You are free.  "

    Linghu Chong snorted again, took a wooden sword from the weapon rack next to him and pointed it at Ming Yue Wuxin: "I, Linghu Chong, will not kill nameless ghosts with my sword. If you want, you can do it."

    "You are such an arrogant Linghu Chong. If you want to fight me, you must first pass the level of my four kings. Otherwise, you have no right to challenge me."

    Mingyue Tianxin nodded, and Mu Jingang, one of the four kings under him, stepped forward and stood directly in front of Linghu Chong.

    Linghu Chong didn't hesitate and stabbed out with his sword.

    The wooden sword has no edge, but its power is unparalleled.

    Mu Jingang had no expression on his face, and the sword in his hand slashed directly at Linghu Chong's wrist, trying to defeat him.

    With the sword in his hand, Linghu Chong didn't panic and used the sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords in response to the situation. With the skill of Dugu Nine Swords, he drew the sword on Mu Jingang's wrist, directly beating Mu Jingang's sword.  Fallen.

    Mingyue Tianxin's eyes lit up, and he used another color towards Mu Jingang. Mu Jingang didn't say a word, just picked up the sword on the ground, circulated his true energy, and lifted the sky with one sword.

    The true energy surged wildly, and the sword lifted the sky. Linghu Chong's whole body was suppressed with true energy. Although he had clever swordsmanship, his true strength was not enough, and he was already at a disadvantage.

    ¡°Damn it, it¡¯s so shameless.¡±

    "It's really too much of a lie."

    Linghu Chong was also extremely angry. If he hadn't fallen into Mingyue Tianxin's scheme and had his whole body's true energy locked up, how could he be in such a mess.

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    When the sword energy approached, Linghu Chong's strength was exhausted and he could not avoid it. Seeing that the sword was about to go into his heart, Linghu Chong couldn't help but close his eyes in despair. A generation of heroes was about to end.

    The other heroes of the Eastern Wilds couldn't bear to see Linghu Chong's blood splattered on the scene, and they all lowered their heads.

    At this moment, Linghu Chong was shocked. He felt a warm current flow into his body, and the zhenqi lock in his body was suddenly washed away. When he looked back, he saw a young man looking at him with a smile on his face.  he.

    With his true energy restored, Linghu Chong suddenly felt heroic.

    "Sword-raising style!"

    The true energy protects the sword body, and its sharpness is unparalleled in the world.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of all the swordsmanship in the world.

    Mu Jingang did not expect that Linghu Chong's true energy would suddenly recover. Caught off guard, Linghu Chong's wooden sword had already penetrated deeply into his chest.

    "Huh? My energy has recovered."

    "My energy has also recovered."

    All the martial arts heroes shouted in surprise.

    "Who is it? Who is it?" Mingyue Wuxin shouted coldly.

    Jiang Ning slowly walked out from behind the crowd: "It's me, the nemesis of your Mingyue Saint Clan." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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