Chapter Thirty-Three: The Troubles of the World, I Only Have One Sword! (Ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for rewards)
"Xiao'er Ann dares to run rampant!"
Ge Ye was furious, took a few steps, and killed directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A large sword that was more than two meters long slashed at him, and the fighting spirit on the sword struck like a storm.
"Death!"
With a loud shout, Ge Ye's expression was like madness, and the fighting spirit in his body was released desperately.
Five-star Great Dou Master, how can he Ge Ye not understand?
In just one year, the young man in front of him has completed the road that he has only walked for most of his life. If there were two years in the world, who else would be his opponent in the Yunlan Sect?
If there are five years and ten years, the whole world, who else can be his opponent?
The world is so big, I only know that there is such a demon today!
If this person is not removed, he will definitely be the great enemy of the Yunlan Sect in the future!
"Good time!"
Leng Ling shouted, grabbed Xiao Yan's collar with one hand and threw it out. At the same time, a few steps out, a green steel sword stabbed away, like wind and mist, without a little smoke and fireworks, faint like a child swinging a sword, and not a little bit of fighting spirit leaked out.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Boom!"
Both voices rang out at the same time, but were drowned out by the last one.
The crowd retreated, and the furious force made their faces pale and they did not dare to look directly. And the ring, which has been turned in half, is like a hurricane blowing through at this moment, kicking up thousands of dust!
The smoke dissipated, and I saw that the ring of the Xiao family's martial arts arena had collapsed, and it was more than a foot deep. The two faced each other, Ge Ye's big sword fell a few feet above Leng Ling's head, and the violent fighting spirit tore apart the white robe on Leng Ling's body, revealing a bronzed body. And Leng Ling's sword stabbed into Ge Ye's chest.
"I'm sorry I still have a pair of pants, otherwise I'm going to run out! Hmph, this old man's fighting skills are so violent? Leng Ling muttered to himself, his wrist moved, and the long sword was drawn.
"Lost?"
Someone said as if to himself.
"Ge Ye, the great fighter of the Yunlan Sect, was actually killed by the Xiao family's Leng Young Master with a sword?"
"How is that possible?"
"How did he do it?"
"He, how could he have so many scars on his body? Not a year ago! Xiao Mei covered her mouth, looking incredulous.
"What kind of purgatory-like cultivation did he go through?"
Xiao Zhan was also shocked at this moment.
"Yes, what kind of cultivation can achieve such a state? Old, old, young people now, it's really ruthless! The Great Elder sighed.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the giant sword in Ge Ye's hand fell, smashed to the ground, and the whole person fell with a bang.
"Our Xiao family won, we won!"
A child of the Xiao family suddenly let out a wild shout.
"Win!"
......
All the children of the Xiao family have come back to their senses, and in the past few days, they have been aggrieved enough. But now, Leng Ling slapped everyone with facts!
He can kill Ge Ye with one sword! That's Master Ge of the Yunlan Sect! Who dares to be disrespectful in the city of Utan?
"Boy, you dare to kill the people of my Yunlan Sect, looking for death!"
With a loud shout, a middle-aged man crossed dozens of meters away and landed behind Leng Ling, in front of Ge Ye's corpse.
"You Yunlan Sect, can't you kill?" Leng Ling turned around and said lightly.
The middle-aged man sneered: "Ge Ye made an appointment with you to fight, and it was not a fight of life and death, how dare you kill him?" Do you think that my Yunlan Sect is easy to bully? ”
Good bully?
When did Yun Lanzong get easy to bully?
Just slashed at Xiao Yan's palm, Ge Ye was definitely moved with murderous intent! Of course, even if Leng Ling didn't make a move, Xiao Yan couldn't die. And if Leng Ling's sword was a little slower, if Ge Ye still had a breath, his sword would definitely split Leng Ling in half.
I have to say that Leng Ling's life between life and death this year has also made him much more experienced. If it weren't for the calculations, how could Leng Ling stand so calmly under that giant sword?
"You're going to overwhelm people? Thirty-nine levels, well, it turned out to be a three-star Dou Ling! Do you know where this scar came from? Leng Ling pointed to the wound on his chest that stretched from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen, and asked lightly. He didn't want to argue that in this kind of world where the law of the jungle is the strongest, the so-called truth is an excuse for the strong, not an axiom.
"Hmph, I just want you to pay for Ge Ye's life, why do you need to know those meaningless things?" The middle-aged man said coldly. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable danger, and this feeling appeared extremely abruptly and without warning.
"This is, a seven-star fighting spirit left it for me! At that time, I was only in the realm of a three-star great fighter! He alone left me with seven wounds! Leng Ling said lightly.
"Seven-Star Dou Ling?"
Everyone was in an uproar, this Leng Ling could escape with his life under the hands of the Seven Star Dou Ling?
Without waiting for the other party to speak, Leng Ling said again: "Just seven days ago, he found me again. And then, he died! ”
"Hmph, do you mean to say that you killed the seven-star Dou Ling with the realm of a five-star great dou master? It's a joke, you think you can scare me by saying this? Boy, you're so tender! The middle-aged man shouted.
Joke?
Also, a five-star great fighter, how could he kill a seven-star fighting spirit? The realm gap is really too big!
"I have a total of eighty-seven wounds on my body, of which thirty-five are left by the Fighting Spirit powerhouse; There are also twenty-two wounds left by the Great Doushi; The remaining twenty wounds were left by the monster! In one year, I killed 1,341 demonic beasts and 1,743 people. Among them, there are seven Dou Ling, one hundred and forty-two Great Dou Masters, five hundred and twenty-three Dou Shi, and cultivators who are not Dou and Dou Dou, a total of one thousand and seventy-one people. And Warcraft, I won't talk about it. ”
Leng Ling's dream-like voice sounded in everyone's eyes, and everyone's hearts were cold. A chilly cold air came from the back, making everyone feel chills all over.
If this is true, how did he come over this year? How did you come back to life?
"If you want to fight me, you must show enough courage and have the consciousness of being killed!"
With a loud shout, a sinister aura on Leng Ling's body suddenly rose, as terrifying as the substance.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man from the Yunlan Sect suddenly had a trace of fear in his eyes, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Don't let me disturb my mind!"
The next moment, the middle-aged man shouted, he couldn't believe it, just now he was afraid in his heart! Moreover, the opponent is still a sixteen-year-old boy in the realm of a five-star great fighter!
"Cousin? Is this my cousin? In the future, I should do the same! Xiao Yan's eyes lit up and his fists clenched.
At this moment, everyone who saw the middle-aged man take a step back felt as if someone had choked their necks. A sixteen-year-old boy actually scared a Dou Ling-level powerhouse?
"Die!"
The middle-aged man knew that the situation was not good, and he shouted, and the cyan fighting spirit erupted wildly, rolling towards Leng Ling like a hurricane.
"The world is tired, I only have a sword!"
Leng Ling raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and two black hooks appeared in the middle.
Sword move, body move!
"Boom!"
A crimson fighting aura rose into the sky, like a giant sword, splitting everything. At this moment, with a violent roar, the whole earth trembled.
"Enlightened?"
A faint voice sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man. Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to slam it away.
"How could it be ......"
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with fear.