Leng Xuebo flew sideways and fell more than two meters away with a bang. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose at the same time, and his nose bridge was broken.
Jiang Nan was very decisive. He stepped out again, stepped close to the opponent in an instant, and kicked him in the abdomen.
I will not offend others if they do not offend me. If they offend me, I will offend them. This is his consistent principle of doing things.
"Bang!"
Leng Xuebo flew sideways again and hit a big rock not far away. He spurted out a mouthful of blood directly. His cheeks twisted into a ball. He looked painful and extremely angry. He was injured continuously by the toad in his mouth. The opponent's fist and foot strength were somewhat amazing. It was like a huge rock hitting him twice.
He supported the ground with both hands, trembling constantly, trying to stand up.
Jiang Nan took a step and did not give him any chance. In a blink of an eye, he came close to the opponent again and kicked him in the abdomen again.
Leng Xuebo flew horizontally for the third time, and this time he couldn't hold back and screamed.
"That Leng Xuebo was actually..."
Nearby, a group of practitioners were all moved. A direct descendant of the hidden Leng family was beaten by an unknown boy without any ability to fight back, and even couldn't get up.
Leng Ruoqing was shocked. When she was in school, she saw Jiang Nan fight once. She only felt that Jiang Nan had some skills than ordinary people, but she didn't think Jiang Nan could be compared with practitioners. She reminded Jiang Nan to leave here before because she thought there would be a fight between practitioners later. If Jiang Nan participated in the fight for the spiritual fruit, it would be like a moth flying into a flame. However, she didn't expect that at this time, Leng Xuebo, who was in the middle stage of body tempering, was directly suppressed and beaten by Jiang Nan.
Although Leng Xuebo was not prepared when Jiang Nan attacked, Leng Xuebo was in the middle stage of body tempering after all. If an ordinary person attacked him, he would not be hurt even if he stood still. But now, Leng Xuebo was beaten and screamed, and he couldn't even stand up. This is enough to show that Jiang Nan is definitely not an ordinary person, but a cultivator!
"Stop!"
The angry shout sounded, and some of the dozen people behind Leng Ruoqing moved.
They were all servants of the Leng family. Seeing Leng Xuebo being beaten, they could not stand by and watch.
"Stand still."
Leng Ruoqing spoke.
Although Leng Xuebo and she were from the same family, their relationship was not harmonious. The other party always looked for opportunities to target her. Because they were from the same family, she couldn't attack Leng Xuebo normally. At this moment, she was happy to see Jiang Nan teach him a lesson. The servants of the Leng family paused, hesitated for a moment, and stopped.
Leng Xuebo is a direct descendant of the Leng family, and Leng Ruoqing is also a direct descendant of the Leng family. Moreover, Leng Ruoqing is much stronger than Leng Xuebo in terms of strength. At this moment, Leng Ruoqing ordered them to stop, and they naturally dared not disobey.
"Ah!"
A scream came from Leng Xuebo's mouth. Jiang Nan kicked from time to time, one kick after another landing on Leng Xuebo, causing Leng Xuebo's body to spasm constantly. He tried his best but couldn't break free, and was completely stepped on by Jiang Nan.
"You said I was a toad, but now I am stepping on you. Then, what are you? Are you not even as good as a toad?"
Jiang Nan stepped on Leng Xuebo's chest, making it difficult for Leng Xuebo to move a bit, and looked down at him calmly.
Leng Xuebo's mouth and nose were bleeding. Listening to Jiang Nan's words, his face turned red, and then turned blue: "You..."
"Get lost."
Jiang Nan raised his leg and kicked Leng Xuebo in the waist, kicking him four meters away and knocking him unconscious.
He didn't care at all that Leng Xuebo was beaten to death in front of Leng Ruoqing, because although they were from the same clan, their relationship was not harmonious at all. He was sure that Leng Ruoqing was very happy to watch him beat him up.
Nearby, a group of cultivators were dumbfounded. A direct descendant of the Leng family was kicked to death.
More than a dozen servants of the Leng family were also stunned, and some looked at Leng Ruoqing.
"Send him back."
Leng Ruoqing said.
At that moment, two people walked out and carried the unconscious Leng Xuebo away.
Leng Ruoqing walked lightly and came close to Jiang Nan again: "You are so good at hiding yourself. You actually have such strength."
Jiang Nan, who had been in the same class for three years, was actually a cultivator. He easily defeated Leng Xuebo, who was in the middle stage of body tempering, which really surprised her.
"Same here, isn't Leng the same?"
Jiang Nan smiled.
Leng Ruoqing smiled lightly and didn't say much. She nodded slightly to Jiang Nan and turned to walk to another place.
At the same time, there was a sudden noise in Luoya Mountain.
"The ancient sage creatures are coming!"
Someone said.
Not far away, nine people came, led by a man and a woman. The man had a sharp face and a cold expression. There was a faint silver glow in his eyes, like a god. The woman had a charming face, a graceful figure, and a slender waist, which looked very attractive.
"The wind god of the ancient sage creatures! And the direct descendant of this lineage, Su Meiyin!"
Many people were moved. Su Meiyin and Fengshen walked together, looking like a handsome man and a beautiful woman. She glanced around and her eyes fell on Leng Ruoqing. She looked at Leng Ruoqing and walked to an open place, looking at the strange shrubbery in the distance.
Soon, half a minute later, a dozen people came from a distance, which moved the people in the mountain again.
"Beishan Clan!"
Someone said in a deep voice.
Thirteen people from Beishan Clan came here, led by an old man in the late stage of body tempering. The others were in the middle stage of body tempering, and they were all in good spirits. When they came here, they looked around indifferently, and then they saw Jiang Nan in a blink of an eye.
"It's you!"
The old man in the lead had a cold face.
Some time ago, two people in the clan were killed, and one of them sent back a video, which was Jiang Nan.
At this moment, the old man recognized Jiang Nan.
At the same time, the other twelve people also recognized Jiang Nan, and they all showed murderous intent for a while.
Jiang Nan glanced at the dozen people from the Beishan clan, his expression unchanged.
"He... has a grudge against the Beishan clan? Has he provoked this lineage?"
Some cultivators nearby were surprised.
Not far away, Leng Ruoqing glanced at Jiang Nan, but did not move.
The Beishan clan was hostile to Jiang Nan and was obviously going to attack him. She wanted to see Jiang Nan's true strength.
"Take him down!"
A cold voice sounded, and the elder who was the leader of the dozen people from the Beishan clan gave the order.
Immediately, someone from this lineage moved, and a man approached Jiang Nan, with strong hostility and murderous intent in his eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the man was three meters away from Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan was very calm, raised his right leg slightly, and kicked out a small black stone at his feet. The speed was amazing, like a black lightning, and it hit the throat of the approaching man in an instant, piercing straight through, bringing out a string of bright red blood.
The man fell to the ground, screaming miserably, and covered his throat with both hands, trying to stop the blood from flowing out. Unfortunately, it was of no use, and there was no movement in the blink of an eye.