Chapter 54: The Style of That Sword
The sudden appearance of the teenager was unexpected by both parties.
Leaned over to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of Zhang Xiaoya's mouth, and the familiar faint voice gave her an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.
A knowing smile appeared on his cold cheeks.
"Okay, I'll leave the rest to Senior Brother to do. ”
A faint voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man raised his head slightly, and his indifferent gaze stayed on Shangguan Youliang's face.
Then he walked straight towards it, his steps heavy and determined.
"Master, I'm finally awake..."
Looking at Ling Feng, who suddenly woke up, Xiao Yi and the others always felt like a world away.
But in the face of seven monks, even if the head of the sect woke up, it didn't seem to have much effect on the situation......
"Senior brother, they are all cultivators of the Void Body Realm Triple Realm, you better run away. ”
Zhang Xiaoya looked a little hesitant and persuaded aloud.
"Xiaoya. ”
Drawing out his sword, Ling Feng said lightly: "You won't run away, you won't run away in this life." ”
"Only by killing this garbage can I get rid of the hatred in my heart. ”
Hearing this, Shangguan Youliang looked at Ling Feng and stared at him with eyes, and said sharply: "Little ghost, I see that you are impatient, dare to say that I, Shangguan Youliang, am rubbish." ”
"It's not. ”
Ling Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you. ”
"I mean, all of you... It's all rubbish. ”
"Hmph, arrogant boy, provoke seven Void Body Realm cultivators with the Martial Artist Realm of the Strong Body Realm, you are also the first person in history!"
Shangguan Youliang didn't laugh angrily.
"Wait a minute, can you still laugh?"
Ling Feng slowly swung his sword in the air.
The magic is that as the tip of the sword moves in the air, a strange pattern is formed in the air.
The intricate analogies form a "potential" character.
"Divine Sword Technique First Style!"
Divine Sword Technique, one of the two rewards for Ling Feng to pass the trial this time.
A flat voice slowly sounded in Ling Feng's heart.
And when the last word fell, the aura pattern in front of Ling Feng's eyes suddenly closed into the sword.
In an instant, the breath gushed out like a volcano that had broken through the shackles of the earth!
The sword move brought a heavy sense of coercion to the slightly weaker disciples behind the seven elders.
Shangguan Youqian's face couldn't help but beads of sweat.
At this time, the strength displayed by Ling Feng had already surpassed the level of a martial artist.
"Ground-level martial arts?"
Staring at Ling Feng with a fixed gaze, Shangguan Youqian's face couldn't help but change slightly.
And behind him, the poisonous mother-in-law and the other elders also had a look of greed in their eyes.
If they can obtain ground-level martial arts, their strength will definitely be greatly enhanced.
At that time, he may be able to enter the inner courtyard in one fell swoop, and even the high-level members of the sect may not be sure.
"Whoosh!"
Casting the Ling Feng of the Spirit Sword Duel, his speed has also been greatly improved.
Therefore, for a moment of stunnedness, when the tip of the sword was about to reach his chest, Shangguan Youqian realized it.
His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, and then took out the jade flute to block the blade.
"Boom!"
The collision between the long sword and the jade flute is also a duel between sword momentum and aura.
With a roar, Shangguan You's shallow blood surged up.
His face flushed with a flush, and his feet stepped on the floor tiles, and he quickly retreated.
After retreating for nearly a dozen steps, the other six people propped themselves on his back, and finally stopped their retreating figures.
Feeling the power of Ling Feng's sword, a touch of shock appeared on the faces of the seven people.
The ground-level martial arts are so terrifying!
However, they didn't know that after Ling Feng had experienced a battle with a thousand puppets, his strength had already surpassed the level of a martial artist.
With one enemy and seven, they will fight until they fall behind, but in fact, there is also an element of the other party's underestimation of the enemy.
"Sting!"
The aura of different attributes is constantly intersecting on the jade flute.
After a stalemate, but after an instant, Ling Feng was shaken away, and the soles of his shoes rubbed violently against the floor, and there was a screeching sound.
Even if you have the Spirit Sword Technique, the gap in the martial arts realm is like a chasm that is difficult to cross after all.
After the initial meeting, the two sides surprisingly did not choose to continue the attack.
Looking at Ling Feng's sword, Ling Wanyue's red lips opened slightly, and her face was full of consternation.
The disciples of the Boundless Gate stared at the young man's back in astonishment,
It was hard for them to imagine why the head of the housekeeper, who walked monkeys and teased birds to sleep all day long, would hide such terrifying strength?
"Do you think the boss can beat them?"
Covering his wounds, Xiao Yi said with a solemn face.
"It's almost impossible, unless the other party is as stunned as he was just now. ”
Ling Wanyue frowned slightly.
"I think the boss will win. ”
Saitama on the side said loudly: "Otherwise, why did he choose to wake up at this time?"
Ling Wanyue frowned and pondered for a while, unable to think of words to refute.
had to shake her head dejectedly, now she hopes that the head of the house can perform beyond ordinary people.
Compared with the nervous Xiao Yi brothers and sisters, Zhang Xiaoya seemed extremely calm.
His eyes swept over Ling Feng, who was stalemate in the field, there was light in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared in his small mouth.