One person, just standing, without the knife, can feel the knife on his body, domineering, fierce, like a jungle tiger, may choose someone to devour at any time.

He is very strong, he is definitely the most powerful enemy that Ye Ling has encountered so far, even stronger than the mountain guarding elders under the peaks of the inner gate, and he is definitely the realm of the late Danwu stage.

"Hehe, you're not an ordinary disciple, a disciple of the Wine Sword Immortal, can you be considered ordinary?"

Zhuang Xiong said lightly, standing, looking at Ye Ling, as if he was looking at another person through Ye Ling, and finally shook his head.

"The disciple of the Wine Sword Immortal, it's just like that, it's been more than thirty years, and the damned ones are already dead, and he should be dead. ”

He said, with a faint word, he had already made no secret of his killing intent, Ye Ling looked at him with a fixed gaze.

"You want to kill me?" Ye Ling said, Zhuang Xiong looked at him and smiled, laughing with sarcasm.

"If I want to kill you, you are already dead, I will take you to a place, meet someone, as long as you are still valuable, you will not die, don't think about struggling, you can't escape. ”

He said, straddled the knife at his waist, looked at Ye Ling, his face was cold, and he didn't put Ye Ling in his eyes at all.

"Really?"

Looking at him, Ye Ling smiled, with a touch of madness in his laughter, and stepped out in one step, with a surging battle intent.

"Zhuang Xiong, if you want to take me away, you can, win me, if you win me, I will go with you, and if you lose, you will leave your life. ”

In a word, it echoed between the jungles, startled a group of birds, and plunged a piece of jungle into silence, Zhuang Xiong looked at Ye Ling, slightly stunned, and then laughed and laughed.

"Haha, Ziye, I really underestimated you, you really deserve to be a disciple of the Wine Sword Fairy, proud enough, crazy enough, I like it, but you want to fight with me, why are you?"

"Danwu Yizhong's cultivation, or your swordsmanship, do you think you can take my sword?"

Zhuang Xiong said, looking at Ye Ling lightly, a sword light rose on his body, and a piece of air sank.

Ye Ling looked at him, his eyes froze, the sword was unsheathed, the sword light was cold, holding the sword, Ye Ling also seemed to be integrated into the sword.

"The human sword is one, you can, so that you are not in vain as a disciple of the wine sword fairy, come, I will let you have three swords, if you can hurt me, then I will lose, I will let you go." ”

Zhuang Xiong stood lightly, with a knife across his waist, with an arrogant face, looking at Ye Ling, his eyes were full of mockery.

"Whew!"

Ye Ling drew his sword, and there seemed to be a sound of water waves slapping in the air, a sword was like water, and the waves were rolling, looking at this scene, Zhuang Xiong was startled, revealing a touch of horror.

"Sword Intent!"

The sword swept through the jungle, cut off the withered leaves in the sky, and slashed at Zhuang Xiong, Zhuang Xiong's eyes sank, there was a murderous flash in his eyes, his hand was on the hilt of the knife at his waist, and the next moment, he was stunned.

The sword wave rolled and slashed straight in, but it stopped in the air, changed direction, and cut off a big tree on the side, and then Ye Ling rushed into the jungle, and actually fled directly.

After a moment, Zhuang Xiong reacted, with a touch of anger on his face, stepped on the ground, and chased after him.

"Zi Ye, the apprentice of the Wine Sword Immortal, is this the case, it really made me see. ”

Zhuang Xiong shouted, stepping on the big trees one by one, chasing Ye Ling, and approaching Ye Ling quickly.

Ye Ling glanced back, his face was solemn, and he was not affected by his words, this battle, you can't fight, the gap is too big, even if you use the burial sword style, you still can't win, let him make three moves, such a trick, how can he believe it.

Who is the person behind him, Ye Ling doesn't know, but he must be a great man, I don't know how many people he sent, only escaping is the best choice, as for Zhuang Xiong's words, he directly ignored it.

Although Elder Zero is kind to him, he is not Elder Zero's apprentice, if he really wants to say it, he can only be regarded as a friend.

"Ziye, you are just a heavy cultivator of Danwu, you can comprehend the sword intent, the land of Qi, among the sword, in terms of talent, you can rank first, but it's a pity, you worship the wine sword fairy as a teacher. ”

"Huh!"

A knife shot through the air and slashed straight at Ye Ling, Ye Ling was startled, turned around, and with a sword, the water waves rolled and went up.

"Bang!"

The knife deviated a few inches and slashed through Ye Ling's body, but Ye Ling flew out upside down as if he was struck by lightning, smashed several big trees, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, only for a moment, he got up and continued to run.

Zhuang Xiong walked over, picked up the knife on the ground, looked at the pool of blood on the ground, the killing intent in his eyes deepened, and chased after him again.

With a knife, he flew dozens of meters, passed through several big trees, and was blocked by Ye Ling's full force, which still seriously injured Ye Ling, too strong, Zhuang Xiong, he is definitely one of the strongest people even in the inner gate.

"Ziye, don't struggle, you can't escape, you should know the gap between you and me. ”

Zhuang Xiong said, stepping on the big tree, getting closer to Ye Ling little by little, Ye Ling's body was stained with blood, his face was solemn, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and still didn't give up, he couldn't stop, Zhuang Xiong's words, he couldn't believe it.

He wanted to kill him, maybe the people behind him wanted Ye Ling, but Zhuang Xiong only wanted Ye Ling's life.

"Slash!"

Another knife, flying and slashing, before the knife arrived, the air sounded with a tearing sound, this blow came straight to Ye Ling's heart, and wanted to pierce Ye Ling's sword, Ye Ling's eyes trembled.

The sword was placed under the armpit, making the momentum of hiding the sword, at this moment, Ye Ling's eyes were flushed with a touch of blood, essence, qi, spirit, and sword intent, all gathered in one point, gathered on the sword.

"Burial Sword Pose!"

A sword, the water waves were stained with blood, fast, terrifyingly fast, only a blood shadow was seen, and it met Zhuang Xiong's sword.

"Bang!"

Ye Ling flew out again, broke a big tree, smashed it on the ground, and was stained with blood, Zhuang Xiong's body was shocked, he took a step back, and then looked at Ye Ling, with a look of shock on his face.

He was actually repulsed, he was the cultivation of Danwu Eightfold, the seventh in the inner gate, he had reached the realm of unity, ranking battle, he was confident that he could rush into the top five, and even compete for the first seat.

A martial artist with a heavy martial arts force him back with a sword, this sword, he looked at Ye Ling, his face was shocked.

"What a terrible sword, worthy of being the apprentice of the Wine Sword Fairy, if I am in the same realm as you, I am already dead with this sword, but you can't wait for that day, today, you will die. ”

Zhuang Xiong said, looking at Ye Ling, with a face of murderous intent, he raised his knife, and walked towards Ye Ling step by step, Ye Ling stood up from the ground, his face was weak, and the sword was inserted on the ground, supporting his body.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished, this world is the world of my royal family of Qi country, how can you and other rebels be allowed to steal from the sky, Ziye, you are a talent of the sword and the sky, but unfortunately, you have become a disciple of the wine sword fairy. ”

Zhuang Xiong said lightly, raising the knife, the knife condensed, and the air trembled, this knife is a must-kill knife.

(End of chapter)