Chapter 37: Counter-killing, ten times of condensation!
"Kill!"
With a swing of the long sword, Li Changqing's body was like a fierce tiger, and he slammed it over, leaving no room for anything, vowing to slash Ling Feng under the sword!
Ling Feng's eyes flickered, with a hint of chill to the bone.
Those who commit their own iniquities will die innocently!
A sword is drawn!
The sword qi burst out, and the shattered star sword qi turned into a little star, directly hitting Li Changqing's heart.
Li Changqing's murderous heart is atmospheric, a sword is crazy to slash, the light cyan one adds you, like a breeze strangling, the sword light sweeps, divided into eight, and the changes are uncertain.
This is a wind-based swordsmanship!
Ling Feng didn't make a hard connection, he unfolded his body to dodge Li Changqing's sword, and another sword hit behind him, and the remaining disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect also gave up the encirclement and joined forces with Li Changqing to besiege him.
For a while, in all directions, there was sword qi agitation, killing machine step by step!
Ling Feng touched the ground with one foot, and did a beautiful backflip in the air, his body was like a catkins in the wind, and one after another sword qi slashed close to his body, dangerous and dangerous.
On his cheeks and arms, there were even thin blood marks, which were the marks of sword qi cuts.
However, at the moment when he jumped to the top, the long sword in his hand swept, and one after another sword qi burst out, except for the ten-heavy condensing Li Changqing, all the other Liuyun Sword Sect disciples all stood motionless in place, as if frozen, maintaining the posture of the last sword move, and their pupils were full of incomprehension and fear.
"Whew!"
The next moment, between their necks, in an undetectable red mark, blood arrows spurted out, and then fell to the ground in unison.
Another move, the four disciples of the other party all died under Ling Feng's sword.
"I'll kill you, you bastard!"
Seeing his junior brothers and sisters dying in Ling Feng's hands one by one, that Li Changqing's eyes were cracked, and his true qi exploded to the extreme, and the long sword in his hand, under the infusion of his true qi, burst out with an incomparably dazzling blue light, like ripples.
"Die, die, die!"
Li Changqing's long sword danced wildly, slashing out more than a dozen cyan sword lights in a row, all of them killed towards Ling Feng, each sword contained a fierce killing power, and the power was amazing, even a martial artist of the ninth stage of ordinary condensation, and it could also be easily killed.
However, Ling Feng was no ordinary martial artist.
Under the eyes of Heavenly Dao, his sword moves were completely understood by Ling Feng, and his flaws and weaknesses were all exposed in Ling Feng's eyes.
Without the slightest dodge, Ling Feng's sword was raised slightly.
This is the starting style of the Remnant Sun Sword Technique.
To kill the people of the Liuyun Sword Sect, they have to use the swordsmanship of the Liuyun Sword Sect, which can be regarded as their "well-deserved death"!
Buzzing!
The long sword trembled slightly, and Ling Feng took advantage of the situation to slash out a sword, stabbing out more than a dozen sword flowers, all of which were intertwined with Li Changqing's sword qi.
The sword shadow and sword light collided, the two swords clashed, and the sound of gold and iron was extremely harsh.
"Kill six disciples of my Liuyun Sword Sect in a row, you brute, the crime is not punishable, I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" Li Changqing's face was hideous and distorted, the sword was like a madness, and the cyan sword qi was dense, as if more than a dozen arms were swinging the long sword at the same time, and the sword was dead!
This Li Changqing is worthy of being a genius of the inner sect of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and among the younger generation, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he can be regarded as the strongest person Ling Feng has ever seen.
"From the moment you shot at me, it was doomed to your end!" Ling Feng's gaze was cold and cruel, and he fought back with his sword, not falling behind.
"Die!
Li Changqing's handsome face was completely twisted together, looking hideous and terrifying, his eyes were round, like a demon who chose people to devour, clenched the long sword with both hands, and slashed forward fiercely.
A violent tornado shattered the air in front of him, and everything around him seemed to be twisted and shattered in the violent wind!
This is Li Changqing's strongest killing move, the earth cracks inch by inch, as if it has been plowed, the wind rolls up the sand and dust in the sky, and the whole space is dark!
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, the power of this move had already surpassed his own Star Disillusionment Kill, Ling Feng asked himself, with his current strength, even if he urged the Shattered Star Sword Technique to the extreme, it would be impossible to burst out with such power.
However, no matter how powerful the attack is, if it can't hit someone, it's in vain!
Ling Feng unfolded the swift light step, strictly speaking, it should be a new body method that fused the cloud chasing step and the swift light step, the body method urged to the extreme, Ling Feng seemed to turn into a light and shadow, let the wind be chaotic, but could not catch up with Ling Feng's speed.
He retreated, the Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern in his right eye condensed, and observed the flaws in Li Changqing's Fierce Wind Kill.
"See, that's it!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and instead of retreating, he advanced directly, and directly crashed into the eye of the tornado, and the clothes on his upper body were instantly twisted into pieces, and the wind blade cut, and even cut deep holes on Ling Feng's body, and blood flowed down.
However, Ling Feng was in the eye of the storm, as steady as Mount Tai, standing still, raising his long sword high.
The red glow flickered, and the blade of the sword turned red under Ling Feng's flaming true qi.
"Scarlet Sun!"
With a loud shout, the killing machine is complete!
A crimson sword qi directly cut the tornado in half, and the violent wind swept to both sides, blowing rows of big trees.
And Ling Feng's sword qi directly penetrated through the void, directly stealing through his body, piercing Li Changqing's chest!
Li Changqing's body froze in mid-air.
His eyes were also full of astonishment, staring at Ling Feng incredulously.
"Whew!"
Blood splattered from his chest, and his body, as if a stake had been severed, was cut off from the sword mark on his chest and turned into two, "Bang! bang!" twice, and fell to the ground at the same time.
"How—is this possible?"
Li Changqing's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he would actually die at the hands of a disciple of the seventh stage of Qi Condensation in the middle of the Immortal Sect.
"Whew-whew-"
Ling Feng fell from mid-air, panting heavily, the wounds on his body, blood still gurgling out.
The last sword, Ling Feng was indeed risky, but if he didn't take the risk, I was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to kill Li Changqing.
It is true that it is difficult for Li Changqing to kill him, but if Li Changqing wants to escape, he will definitely not be able to stop him.
If you let Li Changqing or leave, you will be left with endless troubles.
After resting for a while, Ling Feng recovered a trace of physical strength before taking out the golden needle he was carrying with him to stop the bleeding and heal his injuries, these are just skin injuries, or it won't be long before he can heal soon.
Then, on a branch not far away, he found his space bag that was swept away by the wind, took out a piece of animal skin, cut it a few times, and made an animal skin vest, which wrapped his upper body.
It's not very pretty, but it's much better than running around topless.
Then, it's harvest time.
These disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect are not weak, and they must have some good things on them.