Chapter 5 Soul Help, Fierce Battle, Cutting Evil

A foolproof knife failed to kill Ling Aotian, and Richer Gaun's face became ugly.

"Who is it?get out!" Although he had seen the broken sword in mid-air, he would never believe that the broken sword was blocking his sword on its own, and in his opinion, someone must be secretly helping.

There was silence all around, not a single sound.

Richard Gaun looked around and noticed that there was no one in the surrounding forest, except for a few small beasts moving.

Richard Gaun felt furious as he looked at the remnant sword that was still floating in the air.

Could it really be that this remnant sword blocked its own sword on its own? For a moment, Richard Gaun didn't dare to make any moves, just stood in place, looking at the remnant sword floating in the county.

Ling Aotian closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the imaginary pain to come, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

A rusty sword stood between him and Richer Gaun, who held the long knife and stared at the mottled sword with a look on his face that was extremely pale.

Ling Aohan didn't know that he had already walked around the ghost gate, if it weren't for that broken sword, he would have died in Huangquan long ago.

A strange scene appeared, Leader Gaoen held the sword and confronted the broken sword, and did not dare to act rashly, while Ling Aotian did not dare to move because he was afraid of Leader Gaoen.

Two people, a broken sword, just confronted each other.

Time is constantly passing.

Finally, Ling Aotian couldn't help but walk towards the remnant sword, stretched out his hand, and held the remnant sword in his hand.

The remnant sword suspended in the air was easily taken by Ling Aotian.

Seeing that Ling Aotian easily held the remnant sword in his hand, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, he slashed at Ling Aotian again.

The cold light flashed, and the knife had already arrived in front of Ling Aotian.

Richard Gaun's movements were so fast that even a person of similar strength to him would probably not have time to react, let alone Ling Aotian, who didn't have any cultivation foundation at all, and he didn't even have time to exclaim at the long knife that was shining with cold light and was constantly approaching, and his scalp was already close to the sharp blade.

Finished!

Ling Aotian only had time to flash such a thought in his heart.

"Hahaha! Die!" Richard Gaun's wild laughter rang out.

On the line between life and death, a red light flashed from Ling Aotian's eyebrows again, and then, as soon as he felt his body heat, his body moved uncontrollably to the left by about a foot, narrowly avoiding the long knife that killed him.

How could it be?, Rad-Goun's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked incredulously at the long knife in his hand that was only an inch away from slashing Ling Aotian.

It was definitely not that there was a deviation when he came out, Richard Gaun was confident in his sword technique, then, the only possibility was that Ling Aotian moved a little at that moment, just avoiding his long knife.

Reed Gaun was a decisive person after all, although he was a little puzzled by Ling Aotian dodging his long knife at a critical moment, but he didn't study it in detail, and immediately the long knife in his hand turned and swept towards Ling Aotian.

The sharp long knife swept, and if it was swept away, I was afraid that Ling Aotian would immediately cut it into two pieces, but at this moment, Ling Aotian's hand was raised.

While!

The remnant sword collided with the long knife and let out a clear sound.

A great force swept Rad Gaun's long knife aside.

"I can't see it, it's hidden quite deeply! I really didn't expect that you, a waste who let me teach me every day, have a good kung fu!" Richard Gaun's face was extremely gloomy, and several times he missed his hand, making him realize that the young man in front of him who didn't pay attention to himself at all, like an ant, was not simple.

Compared to Richer Gaoen's anger, Ling Aotian was also at a loss, although he survived from the other party's hands several times in a row, he himself didn't know what was going on, especially when he finally blocked the opponent's sweeping long knife, he just felt that his body was completely out of his control, and before he could figure out what was going on, the other party's long knife was shaken open by the remnant sword.

Seeing Ling Aotian's dazed expression, an inexplicable anger suddenly rose in Richard Gaoen's heart.

"Pretend! I'll see how long you pretend!" A voice full of murderous intent came out of Ric Gaun's mouth, and as soon as his body moved, he pressed towards Ling Aotian, the long knife in his hand slashed again and again, and several sword lights rolled towards Ling Aotian.

The red light on Ling Aotian's eyebrows flashed several times, and then, he lost control of his body again, and at the moment when Richard Gaoen's sword light approached, his figure swept to the side like a ghost, avoiding the sharp sword light, and then, his feet were a little on the ground, and his body swept forward like lightning, quickly forcing towards the other party.

Seeing Ling Aotian approaching him like lightning, Richard Gaoen's face changed, and he quickly retreated without hesitation, because at the moment when Ling Aotian approached, he had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

The moment Leader Gaun stepped back, Ling Aotian had already arrived at the place where Leader Gaun was standing before, and the remnant sword in his hand was also stabbed out at this moment.

Ride Gaoen, who had retreated into the distance, couldn't help but feel dead when he saw Ling Aotian's sharp sword, if he hadn't retreated decisively, this sword just now would probably have killed him.

How could this waste have such a strong martial arts? Leader Gao En was a little confused, in his memory, Ling Aotian arrived at the Virtue Mansion when he was ten years old, and he had no chance to cultivate at all, but now the strength that this kid has shown cannot even be matched by himself, a master who has been cultivating for more than ten years.

Thinking about it, Ling Aotian missed his sword and didn't stop, his feet were a little bit again, and he pounced on him again.

Again, a sense of crisis has struck.

Without any hesitation, Richard Gaughan turned around and left, at this time, he had already realized that at present, it was impossible to kill Ling Aotian, if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would lose his life here. ’

Looking at Richer Gaun, who was fleeing into the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Aotian's mouth.

"It would be a shame to let you go!" An incomparably calm voice came out of Ling Aotian's mouth, a little hoarse, and full of vicissitudes, which was completely inconsistent with Ling Aotian's age.

However, Richard Gaun didn't have the heart to study all this, he was desperately running forward, wanting to escape back to the camp and join forces with the fifty guards of the family to deal with Ling Aotian.

Looking at Ride Gaoen, who was fleeing farther and farther away, Ling Aotian said softly: "You can't escape!" Immediately after, he saw his body shake and chased after him.

"Ahh

"It's useless!" At that moment, he suddenly heard a nightmarish voice in his ear.

"No!" Ricd Gaughn looked at Ling Aotian with a grim smile who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror, and wanted to stop rushing forward.

However, it was too late, he was rushing forward at such a fast speed, and now it was impossible to stop.

"Poof!"

Richer Gaoen, who couldn't stop at all, slammed straight into the remnant sword raised by Ling Aotian, and the huge impact force made the remnant sword instantly penetrate his body.

"Ahh

Ling Aotian slowly pulled out the remnant sword, and Richard Gaun's body slowly fell backwards.

"Good...... After...... Repentance......" Richard Gaun died of exhaustion before he could finish his words, and as for what he regretted, I am afraid that no one will know it except himself.