My half-demon young master never talks about martial ethic

Chapter 136

[What about parents?] [

Killed.] 【

Yokai? [

No, Spirit Master. 【

Who's home?】 【

I don't know...

】【Then do you still want to become a spiritual master?】

【Think

】【Why?】 That

thunderstorm night flashed in Yinkongmen's mind.

He hid under the corner of the stairs in the corridor, listening to the desperate cries of his parents in the corridor.

"Because I don't want to be killed, I want to live.] 【

Then come to my house, I will teach you spiritual arts!】 【

From now on, you are a family member.】

【Wakachia...】Wakajia

....

Looking at the flames in front of you, the fist that is about to arrive.

He was always expressionless, and suddenly felt a little painful.

Years have passed, and he has accomplished his goal.

Stay alive.

This goal is easily achieved....

What now?

And later?

What should I do?

I don't know.

He just knew that he didn't want to lose.

He wants to win!

Because he is a family member.

He didn't want to disappoint his fellow brothers, didn't want to let down the wind chimes, and even listened to the cold.

Don't want to live up to anyone's expectations!

So, he faced the flame and threw out his fist.

At the same time, the thunder pulp behind him surged.

He, revoked his defenses.

Those thunderbolts, like poisonous snakes, have found their prey and have been waiting for an opportunity for a long time.

One by one, they pounced on Yin Kongmen's body.

"Ahhhhh

But he did not stop the movement in his hand.

Bai Lisheng was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Are you TM crazy?!"

This is [Thunderball]!

Do you dare to directly lead the thunder into the body?

The flames still swept towards the Yinkong Gate.

But Bai Lisheng's punch did not dare to smash down.

He didn't dare to touch the current Yinkong Gate.

This guy is now Thunderball.

Touch it, and the thunder will all lead to him.

But in the next second, the Yin Kong Gate broke through the flames.

The distorted, scorched black face and body appeared in front of Bai Lisheng.

It was like the Qi Tian Great Sage who had just popped out of the Taishang Laojun Alchemy Furnace, and his eyes were shining with golden light!

Bai Lisheng looked at him in shock.

Why do you, still move?

Is that... Thunderball!

Yin Kongmen didn't say anything, he was speechless.

But his fist, with the endless thunder pulp behind him, exploded towards Bai Lisheng in front of him.

Bai Lisheng was too late to hide.

Immediately mobilize all the flames around you.

"Baiyan Purgatory!"

Endless flames compressed, exploding under Bai Lisheng's fist.

Endless thunder slurry passed through the strong body of Yin Kongmen.

His body was illuminated as if burning his life.

The energy flowed to his limbs.

Finally, under his control, it all merged into a fist.

An

unprecedented light exploded like a flash bomb.

Everyone present couldn't help but close their eyes.

Stimulated by strong light, some people even couldn't help but shed tears.

Bang

- BOOM

- Buzz -

the sound in the field, blown up on the spot.

All kinds of harsh, deafening sounds, mixed and reverberating.

People can't see anything.

I only remember before that pop.

An apocalyptic scene of half thunder, half flame.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sound of thunder in the field became smaller and smaller.

All that remained was the flame burning, crackling with a small sound.

Lei Jing, raised his hand and lowered a spiritual technique.

In the sky, it rained lightly.

Raindrops, falling from the sky, extinguished the remaining flames in the field.

People finally saw the situation in the field.

Two charred, smoking bodies.

The clothes were scorched, and the face was a little unrecognizable.

I can't even tell who is who.

One of them was still convulsing.

The other person, no movement, chest, not even heaving, as if dead....

At that moment just now, Bai Lisheng defended against the power of thunder for an entire round.

Under the guidance of Yin Kongmen, all of them were poured into his body.

He instantly broke his defense, and endless thunder passed through his body.

The body of the seventh-order Imperial Spirit Master could not bear it.

And Yin Kongmen, naturally, has the same end.

"Old Yin!"

A few of the Ruo family's disciples even stood up.

I watched this scene in shock.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed,

"Look! Qingling List..."

Everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see that on the Qingling List, the tenth and eleventh two-line fonts.

At the same time, it turned into a wisp of golden smoke and dissipated.

Then, the golden light lit up again.

One stroke at a time.

[The tenth place, Yin Kongmen, 30 years old, seventh-order great consummation. ] [

Eleventh, Bai Lisheng, 29 years old, seventh-order great consummation. "

Old Yin... Win? "

Someone spoke out in shock.

Wind Chimes looked at the leaderboard, opened his mouth wide, and was also a little unbelievable.

At this time, the body in the field, which was like a dead man, moved.

Like a corpse, he turned over on the ground.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand and supported his body with difficulty.

In full view of everyone, he slowly stood up from the ground.

Lift your scorched face and open your cracked mouth.

Weakly looked up and looked at the golden list in the sky.

The raindrops fell on his face, but it couldn't wash away the scorched skin.

In the only bright eyes, there seemed to be a flash of crystal light.

He looked at Ruo Tinghan, who was sitting in the chairman's seat.

Then, turning his head, he swept past the shocked people in the audience.

Finally, his gaze rested on the seat of the Ruo family.

Those fellow brothers, with shock, worry, and ecstasy on their faces, all stood up.

He saw the ecstatic smile on Wind Chime's face.

That smile seemed to be happier than when he had won.

Can't help but smile, blood is pumped from the corner of the scorched black cracked mouth.

Then, turning to Bai Lisheng, he hissed his voice and said with difficulty:

"Cheng..." "Jean..."

The voice was very small, small enough to be possible, and only he could hear it.

"Yin Kong Gate!"

Wind Chime suddenly stood up, hoarsely, and shouted, and in the audience, only he was shouting.

Heroes, worthy of applause and cheers.

So, the disciples of the Ruo family also shouted along with them!

"Yin Kong Gate!"

"Yin Kong Gate!"

The Lei family next to them were all shocked.

Ruojia, once again created a miracle.

Rewrote the Qingling list, top ten!

This is something that has never happened since the birth of the Qingling List.

Yin Kongmen, as a non-royal family, entered the tenth place in the Qingling list.

The last time something like this happened, it seemed decades ago.

That man, now named Two Hundred Swords.

Look at the cheering families.

Yin Kongmen suddenly felt that all this was worth it.

Subsequently, he lost his strength and fell backwards.

With a bang, it hit the ground.

The body next to him, which had been twitching, also did not move.

This earth-shattering battle finally came to an end.

[I declare, Jing, Jingcheng Ruojia, Yinkong Gate, win! ] The

young lady is obviously more stable than the last time.

But I still couldn't help it, and stammered.

It was as if someone was pointing a gun at her in the back.

The Qingling list, today, has been changed twice.

Both times, it was related to the Ruo family, and it was also related to the Bai family.

The white spirit face, as if the neck was hanged by someone, the green is terrible!

Wind Chime stood on the seat of the Ruo family, looking at Bai Qiling.

The smile on his face became more and more presumptuous.

On the Bai family's side, everyone seemed to be dead.

Even the sound of breathing is inaudible.

The atmosphere in the field became weird at once!