Chapter 42: Refining into a Skeleton
The next moment, Ling Ye raised his chin high, his eyes showed arrogance, looking at Ling Wushuang like a Nine Heavens True Dragon looking down on ants, and said contemptuously:
"As for you trying to kill me, but it turns out that you've already lost, haven't you?"
Looking at Ling Ye's arrogant and disdainful expression, the corners of Ling Wushuang's mouth twitched, and a nameless anger burned from his heart, and he scolded:
"Ling Ye, you bastard with a mother and no father, I hate your self-righteous appearance the most, you don't care about other people or things, as if we are all children, and you are an adult. ”
Hearing this, Ling Ye touched his nose and was speechless for a while, he was a human being in two lives, and his mental age far exceeded his biological age, could he not have asked him to play with mud with a group of little children?
"I'm obviously a genius, but I'll always live in your shadow, I don't accept it, you know? When I knew that you only awakened the yellow-level first-grade martial spirit, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night, I just wanted to see your desperate and painful appearance, but you always had an expression that didn't care about yourself. ”
"Now, you are even more stinky, but unfortunately, your martial soul is a waste martial soul that can only see and treat diseases, and what I have awakened is a yellow-level eighth-grade martial soul - Qingyu Sword, with an attack bonus of one hundred and fifteen percent! You are by no means my opponent. ”
Ling Wushuang's hands danced excitedly, and he pulled out a snow-bright long sword from his waist, and a fierce sword aura burst out from the long sword, and the sword body was like a pool of autumn water, reflecting the scarlet blood moon and Ling Wushuang's distorted face.
"Qiushui Sword, Xuan-level low-grade Xuanbing, the sword body is like Qiushui, it can emit a fierce sword aura, and it is the Xuanbing that sword cultivation dreams of. ”
Ling Wushuang carefully stroked the sword body, as if he was stroking his lover, and said lightly.
"The unrivaled eldest brother's Qiushui sword will see blood when it comes out of the sheath, and Ling Ye seems to be in a catastrophe. ”
"Who told him to deliberately provoke the unequaled big brother, and he looked for death by himself, and he had nothing to do with others. ”
"This makes it possible for the heavens to live, but not to live for their own iniquities." ”
“......。 ”
The four members of the Ling family looked at Ling Wushuang excitedly and shouted excitedly.
Agni's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Ling Wushuang and the Ling family like an idiot.
Ling Ye didn't think so, his face was as calm as water, his eyes were unwavering, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Ling Wushuang, your low strength limits your imagination, thinking that if you have an autumn water sword, you will be invincible in the world, you can be proud of the crowd, you can shout in front of me, who do you think you are!"
Speaking of this, Ling Ye's voice stopped abruptly, and then he raised the flame gun in his hand, and the Xuantian Innocence Qi in his body gushed out and poured into the flame gun.
Burst.
Flames erupted from the flames, creating waves of heat that swept away in all directions.
When the heat wave hit, the four clansmen of the Ling family were sweating like rain, staring at Ling Ye with frightened eyes, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.
Ling Wushuang held the Autumn Water Sword in his hand, inspiring a sword aura as cold as autumn water, which could block the raging flames in his face.
"What is this?"
"Yes, this is a Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing, a flame spear, which is several times stronger than your Qiushui Sword, and you still think you can kill me. ”
Ling Ye looked at Ling Wushuang with a sneering look in his eyes and continued;
"I used to be able to hold you down so that you couldn't lift your head, but today I can trample your self-esteem under your feet and trample on it fiercely, if the indifference and weakness I show is the reason why you oppress me, then I solemnly declare that I will be tough and trample you under my feet. ”
"Arrogance!"
Two words popped out of Ling Wushuang's mouth.
"Arrogance is a sign of self-confidence! ”
Ling Ye looked at Ling Wushuang and sneered.
"Don't think that you can scare me if you say these words, anyone can talk on paper, but strength requires the experience of blood and fire, give me death. ”
Ling Wushuang stared at Ling Ye suspiciously, still unwilling to believe Ling Ye's words, he snorted loudly, and walked towards Ling Ye with the Qiushui Sword in his hand.
Swish.
The sword light flickered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, as if it had pierced the sky and stabbed at Ling Ye with a sword.
"Yellow-level eight-rank martial soul - Qingyu Sword is present. ”
With a low shout, a steel sword appeared behind Ling Wushuang's head, extremely sharp, and he could feel the sharp sword qi on the blade from afar.
As soon as the Qingyu Sword Fang appeared, the sword qi on Ling Wushuang's body increased several times, as if a person was a sword, and a sword was a person, like a sword out of the sheath, bursting out with an extremely strong sword qi.
The sword light flickered into the void, and the sword qi raged vertically and horizontally, rushing straight into the nine heavens.
The sword qi rippled and spread, and a violent wave of qi swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.
"Ling Ye, you can die under my strongest move, you are proud enough!"
Ling Wushuang's eyes showed murderous intent, and he shouted with great confidence, as if Ling Ye was going to die.
Before the long sword could stab, the incomparable sword qi shot out, constantly rushing towards Ling Ye's body, hitting the fire shield formed around Ling Ye.
Sonorous.
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, one after another, endlessly.
Seeing that the sword qi could not cause damage to Ling Ye, Ling Wushuang's pupils contracted violently, bursting out with a cold and cold killing intent, using all the power of the martial soul to infuse the Xueliang long sword.
I saw the wisps of sword qi on the Qingyu Sword winding towards the Xueliang long sword.
In an instant, the sword qi on Xue Liang's long sword increased several times.
Knort.
A high-pitched and fierce sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky.
Streams of sword qi swept out, setting off endless waves of violent qi, making the eyes of the four Ling clan members unable to open their eyes, and they all retreated backwards.
After they retreated a few feet away, they barely opened their eyes and stared at Ling Wushuang in astonishment.
Such a sword move is incomparably powerful, and it seems that it has surpassed the martial arts, and only the martial artists can match it.
"But in this way, such strength makes you complacent, Yelang is arrogant, you are really pathetic!"
Ling Ye's face was as calm as water, his eyes were unwavering, he seemed to be unmoved, and said lightly.
"Don't think that pretending to be calm can hide the fear in your heart, under the sword move, everything will be destroyed, and you can still laugh when I see it. ”
Ling Wushuang stared at Ling Ye with unhappy eyes and sneered.
"Look at me breaking you!"
Ling Ye's eyes showed a confident shout, and the flame spear slammed upward, and then it seemed to be a fast and slow shot.
"Xingyi Fist's Collapse Fist!"
"Xingyi Fist's Cannon Fist!"
With two low shouts, the Xuantian Innocent Qi on Ling Ye's body gushed out, and it was frantically poured like a flame spear.
Burst.
A flame appeared out of thin air on the head of the flame spear and expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding to the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye.
A huge amount of Xuantian True Qi poured into it, causing the flames to burn more and more, and constantly spinning, forming a vortex of flames.
Waves of heat swirled and rippled as the flame vortex swirled and swept in all directions, and the sky was reflected in a fiery red color all day long.
The ancient trees around them also burst into flames, and the flames soared into the sky, terrifying, like a fire hell.
The grinding disc-sized fiery vortex blasted out, incinerating the sword qi that shot from the front.
The sword light of the Xueliang long sword was dim, and the sword qi was also a lot weaker, as if it could not withstand the high temperature of the fire and melted away.
"What is this, how can it be possible to incinerate the sword qi of the unequaled big brother!"
The four Ling clan members were dumbfounded, their eyes showed horror, and their voices trembled.
"How is this possible?"
Ling Wushuang's eyes were shocked, and he shouted in disbelief on his face.
"Nothing is impossible, as I said, your strength and vision limit your imagination, you don't know how big the sky is, how wide the earth is, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well, but you are complacent, Yelang is arrogant. If you work hard to cultivate and say that you can't see the vastness of heaven and earth, it's a pity that you want to provoke me, so I will kill you. ”
Ling Ye said in a cold voice, without a trace of emotion.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, the Qingyu Sword exploded for me, even if it is abolished, I will die with you. ”
Ling Wushuang's eyes were about to split, his facial features were distorted, his face was hideous, and he shouted hoarsely.
As the words fell, the phantom of the Green Sword behind his head exploded directly, making a deafening loud noise.
Rumble.
The sword qi of the Qingyu Sword also spread out in all directions, swarming towards the Xueliang Long Sword.
Knort.
The Xueliang long sword was supported by the sword qi of the Qingyu Sword, and immediately the sword qi skyrocketed, forming a giant sword that was also long, and the sword qi was condensed like a substance.
The cyan sword light flickered incomparably, suppressing the fire in the sky, and the sword qi raged vertically and horizontally, tearing the sky, cracking the earth, and piercing the void, as if it could open the heavens and the earth.
Burst.
Ling Wushuang's martial soul exploded, his mind was damaged, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.
"Ling Ye, under this move, you will definitely die, and I won our duel in the end. ”
Ling Wushuang's face turned pale and he laughed miserably.
"The ignorant are fearless!
Ling Ye didn't want to say anything to Ling Wushuang anymore, Ling Wushuang was already crazy and didn't deserve sympathy at all, he burst into a shout, and the Xuantian Innocence Qi gushed out all over his body.
Rise.
The flame spear erupted with a dragon roar that pierced through the golden cracked clouds, resounding through the heavens and the earth, soaring straight into the sky, stirring the blood clouds of the Nine Heavens, forming a terrifying cloud storm, as if it penetrated the heavens and the earth.
The next moment, a fire dragon was born in the fire vortex, with a dragon head, a dragon body and four claws, and a dragon tail.
The fire dragon was like the dragon of the Nine Heavens, and the dragon was mighty, shaking its head and tail and swooping towards the cyan giant sword.
Ling Wushuang saw the fire dragon, his pupils contracted violently, his eyes showed disbelief, and his heart was shaken again.
The four Ling clansmen were already stunned and speechless when they looked at this earth-shattering battle.
Boom.
An earth-shattering bang exploded.
The cyan giant sword and the fire dragon collided together, and the blue light and fire were intertwined, blooming with a dazzling light, which made people dare not look directly.
The aftermath of the collision rippled and spread, like an inverted terrifying wave, sweeping over the nine heavens, and it was extremely terrifying.
The towering ancient trees within a radius of hundreds of zhang have been uprooted one after another, and they have been swept up into the sky by the wind and waves, covering the sky and the sun.
Although the sword aura of the cyan giant sword was sharp, it did not condense the sword intent, and it only supported for a moment in front of the conjured fire dragon before it collapsed and collapsed.
The cyan giant sword shattered inch by inch, and the fragments turned into fuel, fueling the flames of the fire dragon, and the arrogance was even more unstoppable.
Rise.
The fire dragon let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and then shook his head and tail towards Ling Wushuang unabated.
"No!"
Ling Wushuang only had time to let out a shout before he was devoured by the fire dragon, and his flesh and blood were quickly burned to ashes, leaving only a skeleton that had been burned to charcoal.