Chapter Ninety-Eight: Unscrupulous
The cruel words fell, Shi Wenqiu had already jumped up, and fell straight to the center of the banquet stage, a long sword that shone brightly, releasing a thousand rays of light, the sword edge provoked, and the terrifying cold light pointed directly at Ling Zhi's body, "Get out and die!"
"Let's do it!"
Ling Zhi nodded, but he stood next to Luo Yan and didn't even move.
"Huh?"
Shang Ren sneered, "It was you who were going to challenge the gamble just now, but now that others have responded to the battle, you don't even have the courage to go out, is your power limited to words?"
Ling Zhi's cold gaze shot straight at Shang Ren and left, and suddenly he stepped a little, and instantly fell in front of Shi Wenqiu, "You, let's shoot!"
"Show off your weapons!" said Sven in a cold voice.
Ling Zhi shook his head, "I don't need a weapon to deal with you!"
"You're looking for death!"
Shi Wenqiu's eyes burst out, the blade of the sword rotated, and a half-moon-shaped sword light shone out, illuminating the room with brilliance, even if the guests were far away, they also felt the bursts of cutting anger born from the sword.
"I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces and turn you into a pool of blood!"
Shi Wenqiu shouted loudly, like the sword body moved again, no one knew, but he was in the Xuanwu Realm, but he had actually comprehended the mystery of the sword.
Although it is only the first level of comprehension, it is of course more than enough to clean up the waste and garbage that is only heavy in the Xuanwu Realm, and even the weapons dare not show it.
The forcing sword blade danced wildly, and the half-moon sword suddenly turned into a fierce wind, raging in the air, and swept straight towards Ling Zhi's standing body.
At this time, Ling Zhi moved.
Boom!
A simple straight punch is blasted out, without any bells and whistles of the so-called martial arts boxing, it is just such a casual punch.
But the punch containing more power than the Nine Dragons Elephant was just swung out, and everyone felt that their breath was stagnant, and then they heard a terrifying sonic boom.
Syllable!
The fist exploded the air, making a "crackling" sound of explosion, and as the fist wind swept through, with his fist as the center, a strange white air wave appeared in the space, which was a vacuum formed by the excessive compression of the fist's power and the penetration of the air.
"This is ......"
Shi Wenqiu's face suddenly turned cold, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, "The power of **?"
But his movements did not stop, no matter how strong he was, how could he be able to compete with the power of his three-foot Qingfeng? Not to mention the sword he swung, not only contained the sharpness of the blade, but also carried a trace of spatial oppression because of the comprehension of the mystery.
"Die!" The half-moon-shaped sword light continued to rotate, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Ling Zhi's face, and suddenly exploded strangely, overflowing with dazzling brilliance, and the entire space where Ling Zhi was located was all shrouded in it.
However, at this moment, a strange white air flow penetrated straight through, and in the next moment, Shi Wenqiu only felt a flower in front of him, a fist, and he didn't know when he came to his face, and when he found it, it was only half a meter away from the bridge of his nose.
"No!"
Shi Wenqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and in a hurry, he picked up his sword and slashed straight at the punch that came at him.
Boom!
The violent sound of vitality exploded, a drop of blood rolled down, Shi Wenqiu stared at Ling Zhi, his bulging eyes were almost rolling out, "It's so strong......"
As if talking to himself, and as if sighing, before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and together with his body, it suddenly burst out strangely, turning into a shocking blood mist, leaving not even a piece of intact flesh and bones.
was directly blasted out of the scum by Ling Zhi's punch.
He's dead!
Sven is dead!
The man who killed him was Ling Zhi, and it only took one punch. He didn't use martial arts, and he didn't even sacrifice his weapons, so he simply blasted Shi Wenqiu into slag with a single punch.
This Shi Wenqiu, the four cultivators of the Xuanwu Realm, is not the top among the young talents in the audience, but it is also average, even if many of them can easily defeat him, but they will never be like Ling Zhi, who can easily blow people to ashes with one punch.
But that's not the point, the point is that Shi Wenqiu is now dead, and the killer is Ling Zhi, a rural villager from a small place.
Don't look at the earlier group of people who wanted Ling Zhi and Shi Wen to fight to the death, but that was based on the premise that they thought that the other party could easily kill Ling Zhi.
If he had known that the result would be like this, even if he was as strong as Shang Ren, he would not dare to instigate Shi Wen's revenge at will.
In any case, the historian needs an explanation, although the Yan family can't get out of the relationship, the Shang Ren who instigated people to gamble on the condition of a raging lion horse will inevitably be held accountable.
Although even so, he is not afraid, but how can he swallow this breath?
"Ling Zhi, okay, you are very good, you dare to kill Shi Wenqiu, how should you explain this matter?" Shang Ren looked at Ling Zhi, his eyes were as cold as ice.
"Confession?"
Ling Zhi sneered, "Is your face made of ass? Is it bigger than others? Since it is a life-and-death fight, if I don't kill him, will I wait for him to kill me?"
"But you killed him!"
Shang Ren didn't seem to hear Ling Zhi's sarcasm, and continued: "The historian is not something you can imagine, even if you have a great reason, you must give an explanation today, otherwise you will die!"
"Hahaha! Is this the so-called young talent of Yujing City? Since I can't afford to lose, why should I run out and be embarrassed?"
Ling Zhi laughed wildly, turned his face cold, and looked at Shang Ren in a cold voice: "If I'm not mistaken, you said before that if I win the gambling fight with Shi Wen, you will personally go down to play with me in the next game?"
"What did you say?" Shang Ren stared.
"Get out! Do you want me to come over and invite you personally?" Ling Zhi looked at Shang Ren, his voice cold and piercing.
"You even want to make a move on me?"
Shang Ren pointed to his nose with a strange expression, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "I heard me right, right?
"Pretending, you can't get out?"
"The surname Ling, don't go too far, do you know who Shang Gongzi is? If you dare to touch a single hair of him, I guarantee that your Ling family will regret living in this world......"
A fat man jumped out and scolded Ling Zhi, it was Han Daibei, who first proposed to let the wild goose dance earlier.
His original intention was naturally to please Shang Ren, saying that in the entire Yujing City, I don't know how many people want to have a relationship with the Shang family openly and secretly, and now he finally seized the opportunity, how could he let it go?
However, it was this careful thinking that ordinary people seemed to be accustomed to, but it brought him a catastrophe. Han Daibei didn't finish his sentence at all, and suddenly saw a red light flash in front of him, and in the next moment, his expression became dull.
A drop of blood dripped down his forehead, and soon, his body, like Han Daibei earlier, burst open out of thin air, turning into a pool of blood that did not exist.
"It's still a little bit ......"
Ling Zhi raised the crazy knife, but he had a little regret in his heart, these so-called talents in the capital were really too inferior, and they scraped two lives and souls in a row, and they were still a thin line away from the second weight of the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra and the power of the Ten Dragon Elephants.
Xuan raised his head again, and looked directly at Shang Ren with a burning gaze, "Aren't you going to get out yet?" This kid Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold Cultivation, sucking him, should be able to promote the power of the Ten Dragon Elephants, right?
"You...... You actually killed Han Daibei again?"
The crowd looked at Ling Zhi like monsters.
Crazy, just crazy!
Where did this guy come out? The methods are so vicious? It is not enough to kill Shi Wenqiu and make enemies against the Shi family, but now he has beheaded Han Daibei without saying a word, does he really think that his life is good?
"Ling Zhi, you will die today!"
Shang Ren's eyes cracked, his hands burst into green tendons, and his eyes were sharper than sharp arrows, but he never had the courage to fight Ling Zhi.
This person is really lawless and unscrupulous. Doing things without considering any consequences at all, killing is killing. He was even sure that once he was killed, if he couldn't defeat the other party, he would also kill himself without hesitation.
"Brother Ling, you're over!"
At this time, Zhuo Wushen, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly stood up.
At this moment, he is calm on the surface, but his heart is by no means calm. His original intention was just to give the other party some eye medicine and embarrass him. I didn't expect this kid to break into such a big disaster. Until now, he even wanted to do something to Shang Ren.
If it is said that Shi Wenqiu and Han Daibei's deaths, he can still carry it a little, but if Shang Ren has an accident in the Yan family, don't say that he can't hold it anymore, even if the entire Yan family has an eight-magnitude earthquake.
"I'm over, Brother Zhuo, what do you mean?" Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at Zhuo Wushen coldly.
"You shouldn't have killed!" Zhuo Wushen said lightly.
Ling Zhi narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What does Brother Zhuo mean, I should have stood and let them kill just now?"
Zhuo Wushen was silent, and after a while, he raised his head again and smiled helplessly at Ling Zhi.
"Although I will definitely feel very hurtful when I say this, but it is true, the identity of each of the people who came today is countless times higher than yours, even if they are wrong, but as a civilian, you must endure it, I say this, Brother Ling understands?"
As he spoke, he added: "Nobles and commoners, their identities are different, this is also clearly stipulated in the laws of the Great Xia Dynasty, as a member of the Great Xia Dynasty, Brother Ling will not even understand such a simple truth, right?"
"Hahaha, the law? Ling only knows that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, since Brother Zhuo said so, it seems that he is also a member of the nobles? Since this is the case, then things are much easier!"
Ling Zhi put away his sword and stood up, and his cold gaze swept over the people on the scene one by one, but anyone who was glanced at by him was all frightened, but he was also angry, and he only wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, and then he would find someone to break his body into pieces.
"You, you, you, and you, stay, the others, get out!"
Ling Zhi stretched out his hand to connect the dots, and the few people he pointed out were all men who had tried his best to encourage the geese to dance as soon as he appeared earlier.
Since you have already killed if you don't kill people, and you will make trouble if you don't make trouble, why not make a big fuss?
"You even refuse to let me go?" Zhuo Wushen's face changed, and he found that among the several people Ling Zhi pointed out in a row, not only Shang Ren and the like, but also himself, the person who represented the Yan family, was also included.
Immediately, his face turned cold, "Ling Zhi, I respect you as Miss's life-saving benefactor, but don't take other people's politeness as a presumptuous capital, do you know what your current behavior represents? To put it mildly, without the protection of our Yan family, you can't even live half a breath!"