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Chapter 515

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Leng Mian

"Ning Yue, are you going to commit suicide or should I take the initiative?"

The middle-aged man did not care about Ning Yue's solemn expression and said directly, "If you commit suicide, you can reduce a lot of pain. However, if I take the initiative, the situation may be a little more serious."

"I have a hobby. I don't kill people at once. Instead, I will slowly torture them to death."

"By the way, this day next year will be your death anniversary anyway. I will let you die knowing why." Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and said, "Remember, my name is Leng Mian."

"Leng Mian … What kind of noodles is that? Can it be eaten? "

Ning Yue frowned slightly and said indifferently, "Unfortunately, whether it's cold or hot noodles, they are not my cup of tea."

"You're courting death!"

Leng Mian's expression instantly darkened. His originally cold face became even colder at this moment.

After a low shout, Leng Mian rose from the ground and appeared in front of Ning Yue in the blink of an eye.

Then, Leng Mian's right hand brought along a violent Primordial Energy wind and blasted it towards Ning Yue's chest.

In order to kill Ning Yue in one move, Leng Mian used 50% of his strength in this punch.

In Leng Mian's opinion, he had already given Ning Yue enough face by using 50% of his strength in this punch.

In his words, even if Ning Yue died in battle, it would be enough for him to be proud.

"You want to kill me with a punch of 50% strength? It's not that easy."

Ning Yue's soul power had reached the peak of the fifth grade. Naturally, he could tell that Leng Mian did not use his full strength and only used 50% of his strength.

Leng Mian's punch of 50% strength was similar to Black Whirlwind's punch of 80% strength.

Ning Yue could even kill Black Whirlwind at his peak, let alone a punch that was equivalent to 80% of his strength.

Bang!

Ning Yue clenched his right fist and the Primordial Energy in his Sea of ​ ​ Consciousness surged out and wrapped around his fist.

In the next moment, Ning Yue threw a punch and collided with Leng Mian's fist.

"Ning Yue, in your next life … F * ck!"

Before the two fists collided, Leng Mian still wanted to say something sinister. However, he forcefully swallowed his words.

In fact, he even cursed out loud.

That was because Leng Mian realized that his punch with 50% of his strength did not manage to repel Ning Yue.

On the contrary, Ning Yue seemed to have the upper hand.

"What the hell is going on?"

Leng Mian could not believe what he was seeing. How could a warrior in the intermediate Yuan Dan realm be so powerful?

"Now, it's your turn to receive my palm strike."

Just as Leng Mian was slightly stunned, Ning Yue's right fist turned into a palm and slapped Leng Mian's cheek.

The power of Ning Yue's palm was extremely powerful. At the very least, it was much more powerful than Leng Mian's punch with 50% of his strength.

"Humph! That punch just now was only 50% of my strength. Do you really think that's all I'm capable of? "

Leng Mian was indeed a warrior at the peak of the advanced Yin Yang realm. He instantly recovered from his daze.

After regaining his senses, Leng Mian channeled all his Yuan Qi into his palm and pushed it out.

Leng Mian was at a disadvantage in the first move. He would not allow that situation to happen again!

Therefore, Leng Mian used 100% of his strength in order to kill in one blow!

"Dark Emperor!"

Ning Yue bellowed just as his palm was about to touch Leng Mian's palm.

"Humph! Trying to divert my attention? How is that … not good! "

Leng Mian snorted. He thought that Ning Yue wanted to divert his attention and then wait for an opportunity to strike.

Who would have thought that before Leng Mian finished speaking, his expression changed drastically.

Swoosh!

A black figure rushed out of the storage ring in Ning Yue's hand and appeared in front of Leng Mian.

"Black dog?"

Although Leng Mian tried his best not to divert his attention, when he saw that the figure in front of him was a dog, he could not help but be momentarily stunned.

Smack!

However, during Leng Mian's momentary daze, the Dark Emperor seized the opportunity and swept his tail fiercely toward his cheek.

Without a doubt, the Dark Emperor's tail whipped Leng Mian's cheek, leaving a bloody mark.

"Damn dog, you've completely angered me!"

Leng Mian covered his burning cheek and said fiercely to the Dark Emperor, "I'm going to peel off your skin and whip your …"

Boom!

Before Leng Mian could finish his sentence, he felt his body lighten and was sent flying.

His body hit the barrier and Leng Mian fell flat on his face.

Leng Mian struggled to stand up from the ground, feeling a little lucky.

Fortunately, there was a barrier around him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the others in Snow Domain Pavilion saw his miserable state?

However, even though he was lucky, Leng Mian's face turned completely cold.

First, he was schemed against by Ning Yue, and now he was schemed against by a dog. An aunt could tolerate it, but an uncle couldn't!

"Ning Yue, you're finished. No one in the world can save you," Leng Mian bellowed in a deep voice.

"Haha, no one in the world can save him. Can your grandfather?"

At the side, the Dark Emperor laughed, "A peak late-stage Yin-Yang realm martial artist is only so-so."

"Dark Emperor, don't underestimate anyone!" Ning Yue's words rang in the Dark Emperor's ears.

After two consecutive sneak attacks, the Dark Emperor gradually became arrogant.

The first sneak attack on Black Whirlwind, and in the end, he cooperated with Ning Yue to kill him.

The second sneak attack on Leng Mian, who was at the peak late-stage Yin-Yang realm, almost severely injured him.

Originally, the Dark Emperor could only fight against a mid-stage Yin-Yang realm martial artist. These two successes had indeed made him a little arrogant.

At this moment, Ning Yue felt that he had to knock him down a peg to prevent him from continuing to become arrogant.

"Hehe, how can I underestimate others?"

The Dark Emperor chuckled and pointed at Leng Mian, "This person has a cold face, and he looks like someone owes him crystals. I don't like it, so I'm just teasing him."

"Be careful, today is destined to be a fierce battle!"

Ning Yue took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Although Leng Mian had suffered quite a bit of injuries, his strength did not decrease by much.

The first two moves were just a test. What followed was the real battle!

Crack!

"It's been a long time since I've eaten dog meat. Today, I want to eat dog meat and drink dog soup!" Leng Mian twisted his neck and made a cracking sound.

"You want to eat your grandfather? Let's see if you have the ability to do so." The Dark Emperor said disdainfully.

"Ning Yue, I'll go test him first!"

As she spoke, the Dark Emperor stomped on the ground and leaped up, wanting to fight Leng Mian head-on.

"Wait!"

However, before the Dark Emperor could move, Ning Yue shook his head and smiled, "You don't need to do anything to deal with Leng Mian."

"Hmm?"

Hearing that, the Dark Emperor was slightly stunned. Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened and his face was filled with excitement.

Ning Yue nodded at the Dark Emperor imperceptibly. He then flung the Storage Ring in his hand above his head and said calmly, "Come out. I'll leave Leng Mian to you guys."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

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