Chapter 6 Kill Wan Fei

"Congratulations to the host for earning nine XP points!"

"Congratulations to the host for gaining 100 XP points!"

Two voices sounded in Leng Ling's head one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Nine points is the one who is the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, and one hundred points is the martial artist of the tenth level of the day after tomorrow. Killing people by leapfrogging is really a huge gain!

So, what if you kill an innate martial artist?

"The experience points accumulated earlier, plus these one hundred and forty-three experience points, the experience points of the third layer of Taiji Xuanqing Dao are still eight hundred and fifty-two points short of breaking through."

Leng Ling suddenly sped up after leaving the Li family's brother's sight. The footwork used was not the Leng family's wind-chasing shadowless step, but the eight-step step-stepping from Wang Xiaoer's deep memory to the Dacheng realm, a three-grade footwork that did not require much strength, and with his cultivation of the third layer of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, it was enough to support it for a period of time.

An injured innate martial artist, this is a lot of experience. Leng Ling is absolutely impossible to let go, this is the best time to kill!

The fourth layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is the realm that Leng Ling currently wants to break through the most. As for the realm of swordsmanship, is that important to the profession of Taoist?

did not break through the fourth layer in the early stage, and these low-end combat skills are still important. However, the current Leng Ling was no longer the Leng Ling of the past, his soul was replaced by Ling Tian, and Ling Tian devoured the soul of the Infinite Demon Venerable King Xiao Er, so ...... There are no less than thirty or forty kinds of swordsmanship that he can use. Among them, there are seventeen or eighteen kinds of swordsmanship that have cultivated to the entry realm, and there are also seven or eight kinds of swordsmanship in the Xiaocheng realm, and there are also four kinds of swordsmanship in the Dacheng realm. Of course, it's more about swordsmanship that I've seen, but basically haven't learned.

However, Wang Xiaoer's experience Leng Ling is very clear, but it doesn't mean that he can use it as freely as Wang Xiaoer. After all, the gap between the cultivation of the two people is also extremely huge. Among those swordsmanship, there are eighteen kinds of swordsmanship that surpass Lingyun's swordsmanship, and these swordsmanship that are higher than the seventh rank or higher, Leng Ling can't use them, mainly because they consume too much. And the rest are the swordsmanship that Wang Xiaoer practiced in his early years, and he no longer used it when he grew up, but it still exists in his memory.

The sword that slashed the ghost head big knife before came from Wang Xiaoer's memory. It is the true swordsmanship of a sect of the Demon Dao, and it is known for its many variations and ruthlessness. It is also a six-grade swordsmanship that Wang Xiaoer worshiped in his early years and cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.

The six-grade combat skills can only be played by the martial artists of the innate realm, and the acquired martial artists can make a hole card at most. Just like Leng Ling's current realm is level nine, and he is cultivating the Dao method of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, he can still only use the first move, and he can use up to two swords to exhaust the spiritual power in his body.

Eight hundred years later, Wang Xiaoer, who has cultivated for more than two hundred years and broken through the title of Infinite Demon Venerable, is a well-known horror character on the heavenly list. Even if it is not at its peak, slaughtering the eighteen cities in southern Xinjiang is as simple as drinking water and eating.

In fact, in Wang Xiaoer's eyes, the entire southern Xinjiang is a rural place, and he is too lazy to come.

Even if it's just a few memories, it's enough for Leng Ling to use it freely. If it weren't for the lack of strength in the body, it would not be difficult to kill Wan Fei with a single sword.

"But an acquired martial artist, how dare to chase after him? Hmph, look for death! ā€

Hearing the voice behind him, Wan Fei looked behind him, and his eyes were full of cruelty. If Li Xiong is there, he will naturally be a little jealous. But there is no Li Xiong...... How can a little acquired martial artist help an innate martial artist?

"Whew!"

Wan Fei suddenly stopped, and turned around with a sword.

The sword light formed by the Gang Qi attached to the long sword suddenly stabbed towards Leng Ling.

The innate realm wants to open up the two bridges of heaven and earth, and the true qi in the body is several times thicker than the tenth level of the day after tomorrow. At the same time, the most powerful thing is the Gang Qi, the Gang Qi that can only be cultivated in the innate realm, is extremely terrifying for the acquired martial artists, and it can scrape out wounds one after another by rubbing it.

"Boom!"

Leng Ling, who happened to bump into him, raised his hand and picked Wan Fei's sword away, and stabbed it with a sword.

"Huh?" Wan Fei was suddenly startled, and his body retreated.

"Cold Moon Sword? The sword in your hand is actually the Cold Moon Sword? You...... You're Leng Ling! You're still alive! Wan Fei's originally small voice suddenly turned low, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

This third young man of the Leng family is still alive?

Leng Ling never thought that it would be the sword in his hand that exposed him!

The Cold Moon Sword is a rare high-grade sword weapon in the Leng family. It was left by an elder of the Leng family hundreds of years ago, and it has a certain reputation in the entire southern Xinjiang.

This time to participate in the selection of the God of War Hall, Leng Ling, who was only the third level of the day after tomorrow, did not have any chance. It's just that he kept insisting on it, so he got the opportunity. In order to rest assured, his father took out the Cold Moon Sword.

Of course, here, someone dared to kill Leng Ling while people were unknowing. But absolutely no one would dare to take this sword, of course, if Leng Ling was alive, it would not be a problem to snatch this sword!

Killing people and robbing treasures are two concepts!

Leng Ling took out a pill again and swallowed it, and said coldly, "Do you recognize me?" Hehe, I almost died, but unfortunately I shouldn't have died! So, now it's your Li family's turn! ā€

"Hmph, little acquired martial artist, what if you have been hiding your strength? In my eyes, it's still waste! ā€

A fierceness flashed in Wan Fei's eyes, and he pounced again.

Knowing Leng Ling's identity, he naturally moved his mind.

Kill people and sell more!

Yes, Wan Fei never thought of just grabbing a sword. Whether it was for the revenge of several brothers, or for what, he couldn't let Leng Ling live.

Because, Leng Ling died two days ago!

This news has long been known to everyone, so Wan Fei is naturally not afraid of killing people and overselling goods. Anyway, the Li family is a major suspect, and this time the Leng family and the Wen family went crazy and killed people, which also offended a lot of people, when the time comes, the Leng family will be enemies on all sides, who will be afraid of a Leng family?

Moreover, it was rumored that Leng Ling had died two days ago, and no one in their Li family had seen Leng Ling at that time.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Leng Ling smiled slightly, this picture reminded him of the scene he had encountered in the mall before. Sometimes you need to grab a piece of fat to do business, and everyone wants to swallow a piece of fat. Therefore, it is inevitable to fight.

At this moment, why not?

Both sides want to kill each other, and at the same time, neither wants to attract the attention of others!

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The fight between the two is extremely intense, and the killing moves are in and out, both of which want to solve each other faster.

Wan Fei relied on his high realm and true qi, who was injured, but his moves were also extremely spicy and vicious. And Leng Ling's moves are endless, and there are too many novel changes, which makes Wan Fei a little overwhelmed.

I'm not afraid of having enemies, but I'm most afraid of not knowing how many hole cards the enemy has!

This is Wanfei's biggest shortcoming. He thought that Leng Ling would perform the Lingyun Sword Technique, but it turned out that it was a lot of sword moves that he had never seen before, which made it difficult for him to predict Leng Ling's next move.

In just a few minutes, the two of them fought seventy or eighty moves, fighting faster and faster, and constantly moving.

Suddenly, Leng Ling took a small step back, and the sword in his hand turned into a hundred sword lights and stabbed away.

"Poof!"

Although Wan Fei avoided it, his right chest was still pierced.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that we all underestimated you! This swordsmanship killed the third child, I still can't stop it, this, what kind of swordsmanship is this? ā€

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but Wan Fei still didn't care too much and asked out loud.

"Six-grade Phantom Sword Technique!" Leng Ling said indifferently, this sword made him consume a lot.

"Ahem...... The phantom sword technique simplified from the five-grade illusion sword technique of the Phantom Sword Sect? It's amazing! ā€

Wan Fei grinned, but he didn't seem to have the strength to laugh. When I speak, I can feel the wind in my voice, which is extremely strange.

"Poof!"

Leng Ling drew his sword and wiped it at Wan Fei's neck again.

Piercing the lobes of the lungs can still live for a while for ordinary people, and the vitality of martial artists is even stronger. Therefore, Leng Ling, who seemed to be dying at the beginning, still persisted for a while.