Chapter Fifty-Six: Kill One First
"Xiao Ling!" Zhao Wan'er and Xiao Ling were injured, so they hurriedly surrounded them and shouted anxiously.
However, Xiao Ling had fought with the Golden Xuanwu Martial Artist for dozens of rounds before, and although he was not harmed, the strength of the Golden Xuanwu Martial Artist was not something he could bear.
Especially the last punch, although Xiao Fei attacked in a hurry and didn't use all his strength, he also directly knocked Xiao Ling unconscious.
At this moment, no matter how everyone called, Xiao Ling was also motionless.
Xiao Fei over there saw Xiao Ling's defeat, and he still didn't feel relieved, and without waiting for everyone's reaction, he was already approaching.
Seeing this, Zhao Wan'er and the others' faces changed greatly, and Zhou Ziming saw that Xiao Ling didn't make any moves, so in a hurry, he had to grit his teeth fiercely, and lifted the faint Xuan Qi he had just cultivated to meet him.
"Hmph, a waste of a mysterious qi can dare to stand in the way of Uncle Ben, get out of the way!" Xiao Fei mocked with disdain.
In an instant, that Xiao Fei was lucky, and his left hand slapped suddenly, and a domineering cyclone flew straight out of his palm and blasted towards Zhou Ziming.
Where is Zhou Ziming's opponent of this shadow dance swordsman, seeing that the shadow dance swordsman shot so quickly, he immediately stood on the spot, not knowing how to deal with it.
And just when the domineering energy was about to hit Zhou Ziming, a force actually knocked Zhou Ziming away. And the domineering energy brushed Zhou Ziming's scalp and pierced it, hitting the trunk of the tree on the side.
Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the thick trunk of the tree on the side, which required three people to hug, was directly disconnected by the cyclone cast by the Shadow Dance Swordsman.
Zhou Ziming saw the broken tree trunk, his eyes were full of fear, and his throat swallowed saliva unconsciously.
Seeing Xiao Ling fighting this person alone, he seemed to be moving fast, but he didn't understand the mystery and danger, and thought that the strength of these people in front of him was not strong.
But at present, the power of the opponent's punch suddenly made him feel terrified, and he was afraid in his heart.
Immediately came back to his senses, he looked to the side again, and found that the person who pushed him away just now was Xiao Ling.
At this time, Xiao Ling had already stood up again from Zhao Wan'er's arms, and her temperament had also changed slightly, her eyes were indifferent, her face was as calm as water, and she couldn't see a trace of fluctuation at all.
Although there was no movement, just standing there brought a strange feeling to the three Shadow Dance Swordsmen.
Xiao Ling, or now it should be called Ling Xiao, just after Xiao Fei knocked Xiao Ling unconscious with a punch just now, Ling Xiao had already controlled this body for the first time.
It's just that although he hasn't suffered any harm at the moment, because Xiao Ling's recklessness before has opened all the meridians in his body, he now has the cultivation of a Tianxuan powerhouse, but he can't use it.
However, even so, don't forget that he is the young palace master of the Wuji Immortal Palace, Ling Xiao, one of the Lingyun Shuangjie.
Zhao Wan'er was already confused, and at this moment, she saw Xiao Ling, who had just fainted in her arms, and stood up again, and Xiao Ling's temperament had changed greatly from before, and this contrast made Zhao Wan'er feel very surprised.
Compared with Zhao Wan'er, Zhou Ziming on the side saw Xiao Ling's appearance, and his mind was lively, and he immediately thought of something, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He had seen Xiao Ling's strength with his own eyes, and when they met those black-clothed assassins, Xiao Ling suddenly burst out after falling unconscious and killed all those guys.
Moreover, Xiao Ling had also told him before that Xiao Ling was a master in his own right, but he had lost his memory for some reason, but after the last coma, his memory had recovered a little, although it was not much, but it was enough for him to deal with those assassins.
So at this moment, Xiao Ling woke up again after being in a coma, does it mean that he has recovered a lot of memories, if so, then they must be saved this time.
Ling Xiao clenched his fists gently, familiar with this long-lost feeling, but there was no sense of ease in his heart.
If it were placed in normal times, the three people in front of him would only be Jin Xuanxiu, and this kind of strength would not even be worthy of lifting shoes for him, how could Ling Xiao care.
But now, although he has a powerful cultivation, he can't use half a point, and he can only have rich experience to resist the enemy.
Carefully observed the surrounding situation, as well as the position of the three people.
Ling Xiao stared at Xiao Fei who had injured him before, and he didn't speak, his body suddenly tensed, and he stepped forward abruptly with one foot, his body waited for an opportunity to move, and suddenly rushed towards the man.
Ling Xiao's body is extremely fast, although the Xuan Qi in his body cannot be exerted, but he still relies on his rich experience and keen perception to come to Xiao Fei's front for the first time.
That Xiao Fei saw that Xiao Ling, who had just been defeated by him, could still stand up again, and attacked him again, and he was slightly stunned in his heart.
But soon, Xiao Fei's face couldn't help but show a hint of mockery.
In his opinion, this guy in front of him didn't know where to learn a few simple moves, although he was able to go through a few rounds in his hands, but without any Xuan Qi support, how could he be his opponent.
This Xiao Fei thought simply, but he didn't know that the opponent he was fighting against at the moment had actually changed. If you let him know, what he is facing at this moment is Ling Xiao, one of the famous Lingyun Shuangjie today.
Even if he borrows a few guts, I'm afraid that he may not dare to come forward to fight.
And it was only a moment of effort, and the ridicule on Xiao Fei's face gradually turned into shock.
Ling Xiao's face was as calm as water, and he couldn't see any expression, although he couldn't use his fighting energy, but every move and move he made still seemed so elegant.
Especially in the eyes of Zhao Wan'er, Zhou Ziming and others, it seems that everything seems so casual and relaxed.
This also made their nervous mood relax a little.
Ling Xiao is naturally not as good as Xiao Ling, although Xiao Ling was able to take over Xiao Fei's dozens of swords before, but it was all thanks to Ling Xiao's instructions, and he was naturally in a hurry to deal with it, giving people a feeling that he would be defeated at any time.
But Ling Xiao is different, with his experience and cultivation of Xuan Qi, every move and every shot he makes is precisely calculated, and it is natural, all of them are aimed at the weaknesses of the opponent's movements, and there is no trace of redundancy.
So although there was no Xuan Qi, Ling Xiao was firmly on the upper hand at the moment.
Even if he confronted him head-on, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all.
The reason why Xiao Ling was slow down in the end, causing himself to open the door wide and be hit by the other party was because he was facing a golden Xuanwu, and the strength possessed by the golden Xuanwu was not something that could be offset by brute force alone.
It may not have been anything at first, but after a long time, the power contained in each of Xiao Fei's swords, all added up, and Xiao Ling was already exhausted.
In this way, although Xiao Ling dealt with it with all his heart, his body's movements could not keep up with his consciousness, and it was normal for him to lose naturally.
And Ling Xiao is different, Ling Xiao's understanding of Xuan Qi is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, when fighting with Xiao Fei in front of him, every time the opponent attacks, Ling Xiao will skillfully use moves to transfer the opponent's strength to other places.
Therefore, for several rounds in a row, Ling Xiao did not receive any damage at all, but that Xiao Fei was beaten by Ling Xiao and had no power to fight back.
First fighting with Xiao Ling, and then attacking with Ling Xiao, Xiao Fei's annoyance in his heart at the moment has been increasing.
Why is this guy so difficult, it's like a different person before and after, and he can't fight back just by his moves!
Thinking that as a Shadow Dance Swordsman, he was beaten so embarrassed by a subordinate today, how could he not be annoyed.
The pride in his heart stirred his emotions for a moment.
Suddenly, with a burst of rage, Xiao Fei didn't care how fierce Ling Xiao's attack was, and instantly had a lot of luck all over his body, planning to kill the annoying fly in front of him directly in one fell swoop even if he was injured.
Ling Xiao saw Xiao Fei's actions, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer.
He was waiting for this time, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Xiao Fei in an extremely strange way.
Seeing this, the faces of the two shadow dancing swordsmen behind him changed drastically.
"Be careful!"
But it was too late for them to remind, and Xiao Fei, who was about to eliminate Ling Xiao in one fell swoop regardless of his injuries, obviously didn't expect Ling Xiao's movements to be so fast.
Before he could make a move, he was cut in the throat by Ling Xiao's long sword.
A pillar of blood spewed out, and Xiao Fei felt that his consciousness gradually blurred, and then he lost his breath.
The two Shadow Dance Swordsmen behind them were shocked and angry when they saw that their companion had been killed by an inconspicuous subordinate.
Then the two of them flew towards Ling Xiao quickly.
Ling Xiao, who had already paid attention to the actions of the two, was not in a hurry, and kicked out Xiao Fei, who was already dead in front of him, just blocking the way of the two.
Then he turned around and pulled Zhao Wan'er, who was closest to him, and shouted quickly: "Run!"
After receiving Ling Xiao's reminder, everyone also reacted, ignoring the previous surprise, and hurriedly ran towards the rear.
The previous two were blocked by the corpses of their companions and had to stop.
In just a moment, Ling Xiao and the others had already distanced themselves from them.
Seeing this, the Shadow Dance Swordsman who had spoken earlier first put the corpse on the ground, and then said in a cold voice, "Chase! Don't let them go." ”
As he spoke, the figures of the two flashed again, chasing them in the direction where Ling Xiao and the others had fled.
Ling Xiao ran with everyone for a short time, and found that the two Shadow Dance Swordsmen behind him had already caught up.
After thinking about it, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped, and just as Zhao Wan'er on the side wanted to ask suspiciously, Ling Xiao was the first to speak: "You guys run to the rockery over there, I dealt with the two guys in front of me, and then came." ”
"How can this work, those two people are so strong, you can't deal with it alone, why don't I stay and help you?" Zhao Wan'er said urgently.
Zhou Ziming on the side also echoed.
The strength of the two of them was naturally clear, and they were not the enemies of the two at all, so he scolded coldly: "Don't say more, I have my own way." ”
immediately said to Zhou Ziming: "Take them away quickly, otherwise it will only hinder me!"
Zhou Ziming was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and turned away with the others.
And at this moment, the two Shadow Dance Swordsmen behind him had already caught up.