Chapter 192: Wounded Martial King Realm powerhouse

There was silence, and all that could be heard was the sound of people's heartbeats, breathing, and spitting.

A Spirit Sword Sect martial artist who was one realm higher than Feng Ling was actually wiped out by Feng Ling with one move, and he was crushed from the beginning, and he had no power to fight back at all, and finally turned into a ball of white powder.

The blue-clothed young man finally used his long sword to perform the superb swordsmanship in the Spirit Sword Sect, and everyone still had some expectations, hoping that he could break through the shackles of Feng Ling's Fire Spirit Sword.

But he never expected that the young man in blue had just started to perform his swordsmanship and took a few breaths, but the long sword turned into iron filings and landed.

This is simply incredible, and it can be seen how warm Feng Ling's Fire Spirit Sword is.

The Fire Spirit Sword looks very sharp, mostly because of its high temperature, and when the temperature is high, it can easily pierce through everything.

Tianhuo is the king of playing with fire, as long as Tianhuo is used well, it can incinerate all matter, a long sword, a young man, even if he cultivates to a realm higher than Fengling, he can't compete with Tianhuo.

The power of the Fire Spirit Sword's sword became more and more domineering, more and more satisfying to Feng Ling, and a faint smile appeared on his face at this moment.

The power of the fire spirit sword this time was terrifying, even Feng Ling felt a little surprised, he just tried to directly integrate into the volcanic fire this time, he didn't expect the small sword condensed by the volcanic fire to be so powerful, he hadn't replaced it all with volcanic fire, this time the fire spirit sword was only mixed with a part, and the other part was composed of fire attribute aura.

He was thinking that if it was all condensed with volcanic fire in the future, then the power of the fire spirit sword would be even more terrifying, even if it was a martial artist of the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Master Realm, he would have the strength to fight, and he would not necessarily be defeated.

Heavenly Fire is really a good thing, Feng Ling was thinking, if he could get the Heavenly Lotus Fire at the bottom of the Heavenly Dao Lake, the power of the Fire Spirit Sword would be even more terrifying, and he was looking forward to that day.

"Boy, I'll kill you......"

The powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect who stayed in the void woke up from the shock at this moment, jumped like thunder, and rushed towards the wind and burst towards the wind despite the loud roar at the bottom of the **** that everyone at the scene watched.

The powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect was a middle-aged man whose cultivation had reached the realm of the Martial King, but regardless of the words of the world, he directly attacked a junior.

"Woo Woo ......"

Pedaling ......

The powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect instantly arrived in front of Feng Ling, holding the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Feng Ling.

Facing two powerhouses higher than himself, Feng Ling couldn't compete at all, and seeing the other party rushing over, he could only frantically run the Flame Hunting Technique again to urge the volcano fire to turn into a fire spirit sword to resist.

Immediately, the Fire Spirit Sword Sect shrouded towards the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Feng Ling couldn't help but be knocked back by the opponent's strength for several steps before stopping because he couldn't withstand the strength of the opponent's surge.

"Stop, who dares to spread wild in my Heavenly Dao Academy!"

Dean Nangong roared and rushed towards the powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect, this time he couldn't do it like before, he wanted to stop Feng Ling, but in the end he didn't act.

If he didn't make a move this time, he would definitely watch Feng Ling being killed by the powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect, after all, there is a difference of two realms between the two, no matter how talented you are, in the face of absolute strength, it is not enough to see at all.

"Little bastard, die!"

The cultivation of the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect has reached the realm of the Martial King, how can he be afraid of Feng Ling's fire spirit sword, the majestic aura rage directly shook the fire spirit sword that burst towards him, and finally disappeared into the void.

Immediately slashed at Feng Ling, who had been retreating, Feng Ling was chased and killed by a strong man in the Martial King Realm like this, and felt unprecedented pressure for the first time, in the face of such a strong man, the only way to escape quickly was the best policy, he frantically ran the Flame Hunting Technique to fight with the Fire Spirit Sword, and quickly retreated.

Snort......

With a loud bang, the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect slashed away with a sword, Feng Ling was lucky, and he dodged more sensitively, and this sword qi slashed towards the edge of the battle platform, and suddenly the granite of the battle platform was directly shattered.

Feng Ling dodged this sword, cold sweat broke out on his body, this sword was too domineering, if he dodged a little more and was cut off on his body, he would definitely die.

He quickly jumped off the battle platform and ran wildly, and then the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect also jumped off the battle platform and chased away.

"Old fellow, even if I die, I will take some compensation from you......"

Feng Ling fled while frantically running the Flame Hunting Technique, this time he wanted to completely use the volcanic fire to condense to form a fire spirit sword, such a fire spirit sword might be able to block the Martial King Realm powerhouse a little.

"Bastard, stop ......"

Dean Nangong hurriedly chased after the powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect, he was in a hurry, he couldn't let the other party kill Feng Ling.

Everyone at the scene looked at this scene and was at a loss, they were also curious why Dean Nangong cared so much about Feng Ling, but thinking about the combat effectiveness shown by Feng Ling before, they probably guessed the reason.

Woohoo......

Feng Ling's fire spirit swords, all condensed from volcanic fire, erupted towards the powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect, and this time the power of the fire spirit swords was even more terrifying than before, and the number was even greater.

Even, among the countless small swords, three larger short swords appeared, extremely sharp, and under the cover of countless slender swords, they stabbed towards each other coldly.

"Ah......h

The three larger short swords stabbed at the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect in an instant, and the short swords that suddenly appeared, they were caught off guard, startled, and directly let out a shocked sound, and hurriedly retreated to block it with all their might.

"Poof......

He blocked two short swords one after another, and just as he was relieved, the third suddenly appeared again, unstoppable, too late to dodge, and stabbed directly into the shoulder, and suddenly the shoulder was directly pierced.

A small black hole was left on his shoulder, there was no blood, and the flesh around the black hole was directly incinerated without dripping a drop of blood.

"Oh grass, this ......"

The strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect stopped, the power of this fire spirit small sword was too strong, even the strong man of the Martial King Realm was actually injured by the stroke, he had to pay attention to it, stopped and looked at his shoulder, a little surprised.

After Feng Ling made a wave of fire spirit swords again, he quickly dodged and came to the side of the crowd of the Heavenly Dao Academy again, and then the white eagle swooped down, Feng Ling jumped on his back, and the white eagle flew to Li Danqing with Feng Ling and stood next to Li Danqing.

"Old fellow, take your life!"

Dean Nangong caught up with the strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect, and then bombarded away with a palm.

Boom......

The man crossed his hands and struggled to block it, and his aura ran wild, rolling up bursts of wild sand!

Click......

Immediately, the powerhouse of the Spirit Sword Sect was directly bombarded by the palm of Dean Nangong and knelt on the ground, and the granite on the ground was directly shattered and flew everywhere.

"Ah......h

The strong man of the Spirit Sword Sect injured his knee, screamed, fled quickly, and finally returned to the crowd of the Spirit Sword Sect in embarrassment, his face was pale, and the dignified Martial King Realm powerhouse was actually stabbed by a junior in the Martial Master Realm, which was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Moreover, Feng Ling also escaped from his pursuit, and was finally caught up by Dean Nangong, so he injured his knee and was extremely embarrassed, which was very humiliating.

Dean Nangong didn't continue to chase after him, he hurried to Feng Ling's side to see if Feng Ling was injured.

"Little guy, it's okay!" asked Dean Nangong.

"Lord Dean, I'm fine!" Although Feng Ling fled in a mess, he only suffered some skin injuries.