Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Yang Xining used all his strength but couldn't shake his iron palms at all.

She had no grudge against this man who looked like Dias... Why did he want to take her life...

Yang Xining felt unprecedented fear and despair, and felt that his life was being taken away bit by bit.

Everything around me became blurry and distant.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Countless familiar faces flashed through Yang Xining's mind.

Dad…Mom…Ali…Yantian…Xinghan…Qilin…Zongli…

At this moment of life and death, a force surged out of Yang Xining's body and hit the opponent directly.

At the same time, the hands that were strangling her neck suddenly loosened as if they were shocked by something.

"cough--"

Yang Xining took the opportunity to breathe heavily, his chest heaving violently.

"Were you tempted by male beauty? You forgot your own strength at the critical moment." Satan joked.

Yang Xining had no time to pay attention to Satan's ridicule.

After catching her breath, she realized that this person was not Dias.

"Who are you?" Yang Xining asked with difficulty, with a hint of disbelief and anger in his voice, "Why do you want to kill me? I have no grudge against you!"

The blond man narrowed his green eyes slightly and glanced at Yang Xining, seeming to be evaluating something.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and cold: "I am Adiled, Dias's nephew."

"Adilide..." Yang Xining repeated the name.

It turns out he is Dias's nephew. No wonder their expressions are so similar.

She tried to calm herself down and analyze the situation.

The man in front of her was full of murderous intent and it was obvious that he was here to take her life.

"What do you want to do?"

Adilide sneered, "It seems that you are not as weak as the rumors say. Dias is willing to do anything to protect you, even to make me his enemy, but I won't be as stupid as him. I will kill you directly and use your life in exchange for what I want."

"Kill me?" Yang Xining laughed in anger, "How ridiculous! Who do you think you are? Can you decide the fate of others at will?"

"Hahaha! I'm Adilde, the leader of the Jiaolong Clan, and I'll be the king who rules the entire Sea God Clan in the future. I'm not as merciful as Dias. As long as you hand over the Sea Spirit Pearl obediently, I can guarantee your safety."

"Dream on!" Yang Xining rejected Adilde's proposal without hesitation.

Adilide's face suddenly turned gloomy: "If you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink a forfeit! Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he drew out a sword that glowed with golden light. His figure was tall and strong, and his golden hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

It is particularly dazzling in a dim environment.

For a moment, Yang Xining thought he was a god of war on the battlefield.

Very cool.

But she was not in the mood to appreciate the other person now.

Because she saw the other party approaching slowly with murderous intent, and the tip of the sword gently scratched the ground, making a heart-pounding sound.

She subconsciously took a step back.

"Hey, man, do you have any martial ethics? If you want to fight, just fight. Why do you need a sword?"

The next second, Adilde's figure flashed, and the sword came towards Yang Xining with a whistling sound.

Yang Xining dodged sideways and narrowly avoided the attack.

However, the towering tree behind her was not spared.

There was a loud "crack" sound, and the big tree broke, branches and leaves flew everywhere, dust rose up, and the whole place was in a mess.

Adilide attacked like a tide, and each sword was aimed at Yang Xining's vital points. However, Yang Xining dodged left and right, with a nimble body.

Wherever he went, the land beneath his feet or the scenery behind him would be cut in half by Adilde's sword, leaving him in ruins.

The opponent seemed determined to kill, and every strike of his sword was merciless.

The magic power in Yang Xining's body seemed to sense the threat from the other party, and it was constantly boiling, trying to break free from the restraints.

Satan's voice sounded in his mind: "Coward, how long are you going to hide? You have the ability to compete with him, what are you afraid of?"

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Yang Xining didn't dare to release it easily, as she didn't know how to master the black power yet.

What if that black power gets out of control and swallows me up...

"Why would I lie to you? Come on, release the power in your body bravely and fight him head-on. You may learn how to master the power in your body from him."

"Okay, I'll believe you this time." Yang Xining had no choice but to compromise.

Take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down.

She closed her eyes and felt the surging black power in her body.

Gradually, she seemed to merge with this power, and a faint purple light began to spread around her body.

When Adilde saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by contempt.

"Humph, it's just a dying struggle."

He swung the sword again, and the sword light was like a dragon, going straight to Yang Xining's vital point.

This time, with the blessing of magic, Yang Xining did not choose to dodge.

Instead, he waved his hands, and a thick purple energy wave swept towards Adilde.

Adilde did not dare to be careless and quickly swung his sword to block.

However, this time, his sword was actually knocked out of his hand by this force, and he was knocked back several feet, his face becoming extremely ugly.

"This... how is it possible!" Adilide looked at Yang Xining in disbelief, his eyes full of shock.

Yang Xining didn't give him a chance to breathe. He flashed and appeared in front of Adilde like a ghost, and slapped him right in the chest.

Adilde was hit hard and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

At this moment, Yang Xining suddenly felt the violent airflow in his body surge again, even more violently than before.

She suddenly covered her chest and her body trembled slightly due to the sudden impact, but she still forced herself to stand there, motionless.

Beads of sweat the size of beans quickly gathered and slid down her perfect chin, eventually seeping through the clothes on her back, leaving a trail of wet marks.

[Woman, it seems that your magic power has begun to get out of control. If you continue like this, you will explode and die soon.] Satan's words were full of sarcasm.

"You lied to me!!" He couldn't help but roar out.

Yang Xining clenched his teeth and tried to mobilize every inch of muscle in his body, trying to suppress the raging restlessness in his body.

She could feel as if she was in a sea of ​​​​burning fire.

Every inch of skin was being burned mercilessly, and even the breath I exhaled became hot.

Satan continued to laugh evilly in Yang Xining's mind: "Such a handsome man is coming to your door, are you sure you want to miss this opportunity? You know, such a good thing doesn't happen every day."

"Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" she said gritting her teeth.

[Then you will explode and die.]

"damn it!"

Adilde wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

He looked confused, not understanding why the other party suddenly stopped attacking.

Instead, he stood there with a red face, talking to himself.

This attitude made him feel angry and humiliated.

He waved his hand violently, and a powerful wave of magic power attacked Yang Xining like a violent storm.

At this critical moment, a hint of bloodthirstiness flashed in Yang Xining's bloodshot eyes.

She waved her hand lightly, and the powerful magic power was dissipated instantly.

There was a flash of surprise in Adilide's eyes. Just as he was about to exert more strength, he saw the other party suddenly appear before him.

"you--"

The next second, he was stunned, only to see the other party suddenly covering his mouth with lips.

The kiss was so rough, brutal and arrogant...but also seemed very immature.