Seeing that he was about to use his huge and incomparable body to smash this stinky boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and then he could wrap it with spider silk and swallow it into his stomach, he suddenly found that the young man who was spinning in the air spun faster.

The detached sword that the boy held in his hand cut with the speed of the boy's rotation while emitting a violent white light. The fifth listening cloud is like a spinning top in mid-air, and it is also an offensive spinning top with a cutting blade.

The Liren Sword was already sharp, coupled with the rotational power of the Fifth Tingyun, Rao is Purple Spider King had rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't dare to hit it straight like this.

Taking advantage of the moment of hesitation of the Purple Spider King, Fifth Tingyun forcibly stopped his rapidly rotating body, and with a wave of the sword in his right hand, a crescent-shaped sharp sword qi was quickly pulled out from in front of him. The crescent moon sword qi rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it had changed to more than a zhang long.

Sonorous bang.

The sword qi slashed at the Purple Spider King's forefoot with unmistakable accuracy.

Zizizi, black purple spider blood shot out from the wound on the spider's foot that was cut by the sword qi. Then with a slight explosion, the pair of forefeet of the Purple Spider King were directly broken, and only a little bit of flesh was left to make the forefeet hang on the Purple Spider, but the pair of forefeet swung twice in the wind, and they fell to the ground very simply, and even the last bit of flesh was completely broken.

The Purple Spider King roared.

The fifth hearing cloud could see the anger of the Purple Spider King, although the beast's roar was not loud, far from reaching the level of the mountain forest of Xiaozhen, but its appearance of jumping up and down, jumping high and low, was very similar to a beast trapped in a cage. The dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, and the Purple Spider King will eat people when he is in a hurry.

But the fifth listening to the clouds, who is also a person, before the Purple Spider King still knew the truth of beating the water dogs, how could he not know that he didn't know the golden and jade words of taking advantage of your illness to kill you? Taking advantage of the opportunity for the Purple Spider King to jump up and down in unbearable pain, he didn't fall to the ground, the tip of the sword was on the ground a little, and the whole person accelerated towards the Purple Spider King.

Click.

The fifth Tingyun, who was in mid-air, held the incomparably sharp sword in his right hand, and pulled out the second rusty sword on his back with his left hand. He once again forced the Purple Spider King's abdomen with the second sword flow, how could the Purple Spider King, who was taller than a human, allow someone to mess around under his abdomen, so its remaining six spider legs stabbed towards the fifth listening cloud.

Fifth, listen to the cloud twin swords swing out.

At this time, he unlocked the suppression of Yuan Li, and his strength increased by an order of magnitude compared to before. Therefore, all the spider feet that are blocked by the sword will leave a finger-thick sword mark every time, and even if it is hit by the rusty sword, a white mark will appear on the spider foot, and it will even be dented - although the rusty sword is not sharp, it is also a hard iron weapon after all.

In this way, the Purple Spider King was in a mess, as if he was dancing a lame dance.

Boom - the fifth Tingyun raised a sword upward, and another crescent-shaped sword qi directly slashed into the abdomen of the Purple Spider King. The Purple Spider King's abdomen is far softer than its eight legs, and even the spider feet can't escape the end of being cut in two under the sword qi, not to mention the flesh and skin of the abdomen?

As soon as the sword was raised, he immediately felt a fishy smell spilling down.

The Purple Spider King was directly disemboweled, and the black blood, large intestine and small intestine flowed out in one go, almost not making the fifth hearing cloud vomit on the spot. Fortunately, his sword power was extremely strong, and he directly knocked the mountain-like Purple Spider King away, which caused a large amount of blood to be thrown in the air instead of pouring on his head.

After this sword was swung, Fifth Tingyun immediately felt a little weak.

Don't look at him having the upper hand, but although his squandering of his yuan power without unbuttoning is accurate, it does not mean that his yuan power is saved. In fact, his Yuan Power is consumed faster, but compared to before, Yuan Power is wasted a lot less, and now every part of his Yuan Power can play its due effect, such as sword marks on the six spider feet, white traces, and so on.

"Silly boy, the Spider King is preparing to forcibly break through in the sharp Yuan Force~"

Shi Fu watched the whole battle, and of course he was more aware of the state of the Purple Spider King than the fifth Tingyun. He reminded in a weird way, and the fifth Tingyun knew that this was Shi Fu reminding him that he had to beat the water dog thoroughly, and not let the dog climb ashore again, it would only make the dog bite more frantically, and if he wanted to beat it, he would kill it quickly.

Taking a deep breath, the fifth hearing Yun lifted his sword out again, and attacked the Purple Spider King even more frantically towards the Purple Spider King, who had just smashed a big hole in the ground. Each of his moves and styles is one of the seven styles of the sword, but it is not like the original seven styles of the sword, this is the seven styles of the sword after he used the sword intent of the Dongting Ten Styles and combined the sword skills of the Ghost Thirteen Swords.

He is not like Bai Jie, the sword used by Bai Jie is a sword that people can know at a glance that it is the Ghost Thirteen Swords, or the Seven Swords of the Departure Sword. Bai Jie's sword path is very positive, and she restores the origin of each sword skill almost harshly at a glance, thanks to her sword heart, which was praised by Ji Thirteen Niang, and even Shi Fu couldn't help but praise her good seedling of the sword heart.

And the fifth Tingyun does not have this kind of sword heart, and what he pursues is not pure kendo, but pure martial arts.

If necessary, everything can be transformed into martial arts, and kendo is originally a branch of martial arts, so why can't it? Therefore, he can't cultivate pure swordsmanship, and he can't cultivate pure swordsmanship, but he can make achievements in martial arts. His martial arts are martial arts in a broad sense, and not drilling the tip of the bull's horns is his martial arts philosophy.

Therefore, fists and feet, swords, guns and sticks, and even sonic martial arts and body techniques...... As long as it is martial arts, he is interested in intervening in it.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Liren Sword, new wounds were constantly added to the Purple Spider King's body, spider feet, and head, and these wounds were getting bigger and bigger, and the black blood was oozing out more and more, and the surrounding grass was dyed with black spider blood, and soon wilted.

The green meadows by the lake just became bare.

"Ding Dong~" A sound sounded in my mind like a stone falling into the lake.

But the fifth Tingyun didn't care, he still kept swinging his sword, and the Purple Spider King had no ability to resist, and was slashed back again and again by his departing sword.

"Ding Dong ~ ten points worth the account!"

In a certain gap between the sword, the fifth Tingyun heard the content of the dingdong clearly, and then stopped.

As soon as his movements stopped, the mountain-like Purple Spider King in front of him collapsed to the ground with a thud, directly crushing a small tree next to it. He exhaled, only to find that this Purple Spider King was already dead, the Purple Spider King's wounds were dense not a thousand but eight hundred, and even he himself couldn't believe that these sword marks were all made by him just now.

The corpse of the Purple Spider King no longer bled out, presumably exhausted.

Fifth, Tingyun sat on the ground, completely unconcerned about the bare surface of the ground that was stained black and brown by spider blood. He stuck his sword beside him, wiped the sweat from his forehead that was about to turn into water, stretched out his arms, and felt more comfortable than ever before in the breeze that blew away the smell of blood on the lakeside.

This feeling, just like after winning the first prize in the entrance examination, made him feel at ease.

Because this can show that his past days have not been wasted, and he has been improving.

He was afraid that he would not be able to improve.

What he has on his shoulders does not allow him not to improve.