"Another deathless one!"

When the masked man saw Zhou Ling attacking, his eyes became colder and colder, and the weapon in his hand spun rapidly around him, forming an impenetrable protection.

Zhou Ling's afterimage couldn't get close for a while, he could only withdraw from the opponent's attack circle to prevent the opponent from suddenly counterattacking.

Although Zhou Ling is already at the level of a seven-star warrior among the four of them, the other party is always a military general, and you must know that there will be a lot of difference in strength by one level, let alone two levels apart.

However, in an instant, Zhou Ling knew the intention of this masked man, and relying on the existence of the protective net, he actually clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Zhou Ling with a sneer.

"Do you want to play tricks on me?

Zhou Ling hated the other party's look very much, and his soul power sensed that the weakest point on the protective layer was actually at the dantian in front of the other party, and his mind immediately moved, and the force around him instantly condensed and burned into flames, directly turning into a purple fire man.

Looking at Zhou Ling's changes, the eyes hidden under the mask showed a hint of surprise.

"Datong Ming Fist, Break!"

Zhou Ling's blazing purple fist slammed into the opponent, and the purple force slowly invaded from the seemingly indestructible defensive force cover, and the masked man was finally moved.

Promoted to a seven-star warrior in strength, this Xuan-level intermediate martial art has been cultivated by Zhou Ling to the realm of Datong Ming Xiaocheng, coupled with his abundant and domineering Chaos Force, the attack power emitted is naturally not to be underestimated.

But this masked Yelang man is a military general after all, seeing that Zhou Ling can actually spy on the loopholes in his defense, the weapon in his hand is withdrawn from the defensive state, and it suddenly shrinks into a short sword, flashing cold light and stabbing towards Zhou Ling quickly.

Zhou Ling saw that the opponent's defense had been broken, and the Chixiao Giant Sword immediately met the sharp blade.

The moment the weapons touched, the two sides retreated after the sound of "nail", and Zhou Ling's sword cut a god behind the masked man in half, and the short sword was also shot down.

Yu Wei looked at the battle situation in the field and couldn't help but praise, the other party was a military general, if he was not sure of it, he would never attack rashly, but Zhou Ling almost tied with him with his warrior strength.

"This guy is too perverted, fortunately he is in a group with him!" Yu Wei muttered to himself.

"Boy, you're hiding your strength!"

The masked man was very surprised that a seven-star warrior had a draw with him, and he began to suspect that Zhou Ling was hiding his strength, and guessed that Zhou Ling was at least at the level of a martial artist.

"Kill them all!"

As the cold black-clothed man's fierce voice sounded, the remaining five people quickly surrounded Yu Wei and the other three.

"Grandma, do you really think that the people of my Great Liang Dynasty are easy to bully!"

Yu Wei couldn't hold it anymore, and his thin figure pounced on the comer like a hungry wolf.

"I'm fighting with you too!"

Jia Lan also quickly joined the battle with a spear that was extremely disproportionate to his stature.

For a moment, the scene fell into a scuffle! The sound of weapons fighting each other was incessant.

Except for the person wearing the mask, the other five are all six-star warriors, so Yun Tianhe and Jia Lan can only defend and not attack against them, only Yu Wei, relying on the original absorption effect of his strange veins, coupled with his not low-level Tianyang Explosion martial arts, he can actually gain the upper hand for a while.

However, this situation was quickly broken, because the other two began to stare at him and fight, which made him feel tired and unable to fight.

"Two brothers, let me tell you, the most powerful one on our side is the one who just fought with your boss, I don't think you need to deal with me with the two of you. ”

Yu Wei shouted while coping, causing Zhou Ling to roll his eyes.

"I didn't expect your brother to be so optimistic about you!" said the masked man to Zhou Ling in a strange manner.

"It's no problem to deal with you!" Zhou Ling snorted coldly.

"Then I'll get rid of you first, and see if you dare to be hard-mouthed! It's also your blessing to die at the hands of my Locke!"

As soon as the words fell, the short sword in Locke's hand once again transformed into a sword and axe, and his body swept in front of Zhou Ling like lightning and suddenly slashed down.

In the face of Locke's might, Zhou Ling didn't dare to hold it up, and the giant sword in his hand hung high like a long rainbow, and he fought with Locke again.

It's just that the result has been reversed significantly, and Zhou Ling really felt the strong force from a military general, which a warrior didn't dare to resist.

Zhou Ling twisted his head, which was a little dizzy, and clenched the Chixiao Giant Sword in his hand again.

Locke's unreasonable attack made him angry, and it also aroused his exuberant fighting spirit.

As long as he dares to stand in my way, no matter who it is, he Zhou Ling will never be bullied, even if the other party is higher than him.

"We're just passing by, and you're bullying the weak?" Zhou Ling asked in a loud voice.

"Little doll, as the protector of the Yelang Dynasty, you have the responsibility and obligation to protect every piece of land, you have broken the gods and violated the authority of the Yelang King, and committed a capital crime, how can I let you pass?" Locke looked at Zhou Ling and sneered.

Zhou Ling snorted coldly and stopped speaking to him, the force in the dantian continued to generate and condense, and the force field of the seven-star warrior was quietly and completely released.

"Samurai dare to pretend in front of me!"

Locke didn't look down on Zhou Ling's cultivation at all, and his words were full of ridicule.

"Wind Blade!"

The weapon in Locke's hand turned into a crescent-shaped blade, and flew out at an extremely fast speed and slashed towards Zhou Ling, and the Ling Yan knife wind stirred up in the air stabbed Zhou Ling's skin with a burst of pain.

"Zhou Ling be careful!"

Yu Wei, who was on the side, saw that Locke made such a killing move, and hurriedly reminded Zhou Lingdao.

But he himself was still injured, where could he take care of Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling looked at the blade that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes, and his soul power had already detected the strong force contained in it, which was enough to kill him, and this Locke clearly moved his murderous intent.

"The red sky appears, the flame slashes!"

Zhou Ling held the Chixiao Sword high with both hands, only to see that from the hilt to the sword body, it gradually spread red, and the purple light reflected towards the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder and lightning were combined, and many gods in Yelang Valley seemed to be resurrected, so frightened that Jia Lan shouted again and again, hiding behind Yu Wei.

"Mom, I'm most afraid of being haunted! ”

"Boom!"

Locke was surprised, only to see the giant sword in Zhou Ling's hand cut straight down on the head, and the violent energy swept like an overwhelming sky, the three black-clothed people were burned to nothingness on the spot, Locke was buried by the collapsed idol, and a hundred-foot chasm was filled with smoke and dust.

Zhou Ling's body stood in place in a lunge, trembling where he held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and the emptiness of the Force in the dantian made him almost unable to stand.

It turned out that in order to achieve the effect of surprise, Zhou Ling had already begun to secretly accumulate the Force, in order to give full play to the power of the Three Thousand Flame Slash with this blow.

According to his estimates, this Locke has only just become a martial artist, and his three thousand flame slash is an earth-level martial art, combined with his little-known soul power, which can naturally multiply the power, and at a critical moment, he thinks he can take a gamble.

As it turned out, he won the bet!

Yun Tianhe They found Locke's body in the collapsed ruins, which had long been unrecognizable. The remaining two injured Yelang men in black were easily injured by Jia Lan.

As soon as he heard the news that Locke was dead, Zhou Ling's body was exhausted and he fell straight on his back.

Yun Tianhe hurriedly helped him and Jia Lan to sit up, and when he saw that he was not injured, he was relieved, but Zhou Ling had fallen into a coma.

After Zhou Ling's battle, he further consolidated his position as the backbone of the four, and they believed that only Zhou Ling could lead them to the Martial Arts Academy.

"What's the matter, it feels like he doesn't have the breath of the Force on him?" Yun Tianhe said worriedly.

"Oh my God, it can't be abolished by that guy Locke!" Jia Lan exclaimed, putting his hand in front of Zhou Ling's nose to check if he was breathing.

"You two don't know, don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Wei didn't know when he tore off the corner of his clothes, tied a bandage on his right leg, and limped over.

"Come and give him a dose, he should be able to recover in half an hour!"

Yu Wei handed a red pill to Yun Tianhe.

"What is this?" Jia Lan said curiously.

"This is a first-class restoration pill, and only my family has a few in stock in the entire Great Liang Dynasty. Yu Wei glanced at Jialan and said.

Yun Tianhe didn't hesitate when he heard Yu Wei's words, and hurriedly gave Zhou Ling the pill.

Half a moment later, Zhou Ling gradually woke up, his face gradually turned ruddy, and the three of them were immediately overjoyed, but they heard Zhou Ling's faint voice muttering.

"Hurry up, someone is coming!"