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This man in black does talk a lot as an assassin, but Zhang Ling knows that this person is only a cameo as an assassin, and his cultivation is so high, how can he be just an assassin.

The man in black stared at Zhang Ling, as if he wanted to see through why this young man said such arrogant words.

If you want to kill him? It depends on whether he has the strength to do so.

Did he think that the monk in the realm of the underworld was like a tender little girl who could be ravaged by others?

But immediately his eyes widened, and he had an expression of wonder that he had seen a ghost.

Zhang Ling walked towards the void step by step as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase, every step was like walking normally, light and silent, but every step was like a hammer stone stepping on people's hearts.

Especially the man in black, who looked incredulous.

"How so?"

Zhang Ling said with a cold expression: "Why not?"

The man in black pointed at him with a ghostly expression and said, "But, you are so, so young!" Then he suddenly realized and sneered: "I know, you must rely on secret methods to fly!"

"Really?" Zhang Ling sneered.

The man in black concluded that Zhang Ling must have used some kind of secret method, otherwise how could such a stinky young man cultivate to the realm of the underworld?

At this time, he stared at Zhang Ling, feeling that this young man was looking for death, and he was a real powerhouse in the Soul Realm.

Wen Ruyan was a little worried, looking at the two of them with charming blue pupils, and then secretly made a small move.

On the contrary, Yu Ziyu, who was still sitting upright and eating food elegantly on the side, was very relieved at this time, she supported her head with her hands, chewed a piece of mung bean cake in her mouth, looked at Zhang Ling, who was in a grand style at this time, and muttered: "Hey, hurry up and clean them up and go back, I'm sleepy." ”

She is dressed in a green dress, and her former baby face has grown, and it can be seen that her elf-like face has begun to have a bewitching capital.

The lazy voice echoed, and Zhang Ling smiled, a little warm under the cold.

The man in black at the head glanced at her gloomily and glanced at a man in black on the ground.

Zhang Ling naturally saw it, but he didn't worry about Yu Ziyu, this girl was eccentric, and her cultivation was not lower than those people in black.

He slowly walked towards the man in black in the void, and then smiled, "Did you hear that? My little maid wants me to kill you quickly!"

The black-clothed man's face changed, and he immediately pulled out a knife and slashed at Zhang Ling.

The knife was not quite the same as a normal knife, it was not as wide as a normal knife, but it was longer than a normal knife, and it looked more like a sword, but it was a knife.

The man in black cultivated a little higher than Zhang Ling, and the two were in the same realm, but Zhang Ling had only broken through to the realm of the Soul the day before yesterday, and the man in black had obviously stayed here for a long time. His Yuan Force is treacherous, full of corrosiveness, and the white blade is covered with a layer of black Yuan Power, which is extremely demonic.

Zhang Ling dodged sideways and slapped the man in black with a palm, and the man in black slashed the knife at Zhang Ling's waist with his backhand.

That kind of black yuan power is rotten when it touches his body, how could Zhang Ling let that knife touch him, he withdrew his palm and quickly retreated. The blue and blue costumes drew a phantom shadow in the night sky, looking at the man in black from a distance.

The man in black frowned, he originally said very conclusively that Zhang Ling could levitate in the air by relying on secret methods, but now although he didn't go deep into the battle, he also understood that Zhang Ling was indeed in the realm of the Underworld, and he was even more horrified in his heart, if Zhang Ling really relied on his own cultivation to reach this realm, then if he couldn't kill this young man today, he would probably have trouble sleeping in the future.

He was losing his mind, suddenly felt cold, and left the place in an instant, only to see Zhang Ling not knowing when he was already hanging above him, and slapped Fang Cai's direction with a palm. Although he was alert and dodged over, the people standing below were all men in black, some of those people dodged, and some of them just watched in a daze as the huge palms in the void fell from the top of their heads, and then the world was dark, and they could no longer wake up.

Zhang Ling laughed coldly and chased after the man in black.

Below, there were originally more than thirty black-clothed people, but now there were only seventeen people left. They looked at the two people fighting in the void, their expressions couldn't be seen clearly, but the cold aura of their bodies made those ministers change color one by one.

Zhang Ling didn't have a weapon, he just attacked with his flesh palm, and the black-clothed man's knife was slender and wrapped in corrosive Yuan Force, which gave him a headache.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, probably that's it!

That's it!

Zhang Ling reluctantly sacrificed his weapon, and as soon as he took it out, he heard a 'poof' laugh.

He quickly looked down and found that the first person to laugh was Wen Ruyan! Then Zhang Ling heard a lot of muffled laughter, and the group of people in black laughed unscrupulously.

This tattered sword is really not very good-looking, but it has a name that matches it very well.

It's called Broken Sword.

The man in black was a little shocked when he saw Zhang Ling take out such a sword, but he didn't laugh like those people. Zhang Ling's sword is indeed tattered, and there is still some rust in some places, but the heaviness and solemnity that comes out of this sword are by no means the appearance of tattered.

He became more and more dignified, after fighting for such a long time, he had already felt that Zhang Ling was by no means a cultivator who was promoted by pulling seedlings, he was a real powerhouse, and his cultivation and combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

"Sword style!" Zhang Ling drank lightly, the tattered sword let out a clear sound, and he stepped on the black-clothed man without a trace.

I saw that the tattered sword emitted a dazzling white light like a sharp edge, and swept sharply towards the man in black, and the man in black was startled, and raised his sword to meet him. The white light collided with the black Yuan Force, making a burst of 'zigza' sounds, and the man in black snorted and took two steps back.

Zhang Ling didn't allow him to breathe, turned around and swept a white light across the waist of the man in black, the man in black had a cold look, and raised his knife violently to slash towards the white light with a low shout.

A black Yuan Force quickly spread to Zhang Ling after coming into contact with the white light, but Zhang Ling did not retreat, still swept towards the waist of the man in black, this kind of lose-lose play made the man in black's eyes even colder, he took a step back, avoiding the white light.

And the black yuan force entangled with white light had already spread to the hilt of the sword, and the man in black laughed, but saw Zhang Ling let go of his hand and stepped back suddenly.

Everyone was shocked, how could they let go of their weapons during the battle, the man in black was already treacherous and cunning, and Zhang Ling was afraid that it would be even more difficult to win without weapons.

And the man in black laughed proudly when he saw Zhang Ling let go of his weapon, and before he could speak, he saw that the broken sword covered in white light suddenly slashed towards his head.

The man in black was frightened and hurriedly dodged, but his left arm was still cut by the broken sword, and immediately red blood flowed out.

And the broken sword was surrounded by black Yuan Force and attacked him again, and the man in black was prepared this time and dodged. It's just that he found that this sword was faster than when it was in Zhang Ling's hands, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.

The man in black on the ground looked nervous, and one of the men in black saw that everyone was looking at the sky, so he sneaked over, but there were many people here, even if he was sneaking around, he was discovered.

Seeing this, the man in black directly split out two palms, and the thick yuan power came out through his palms, sweeping away a group of people who were blocking the front.

A group of ministers were shocked and hurriedly dodged, while the eunuchs shouted "Protect the emperor!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and a group of men in black rushed around when they saw this. At first, Zhang Ling killed a lot of people in black with one palm, but those were ordinary people, and the rest were monks, not to mention the level of cultivation, these ordinary Imperial Forest Army couldn't stop them.

The sneaky man in black just now took advantage of the chaos to rush to Yu Ziyu's side and raised his hand to attack her.

Yu Ziyu's figure flashed, dodging the man's attack, and then looked at the man in black unhappily, chewing some pastry in his mouth, and looked angry.

The black-clothed person didn't care whether she was happy or not, she was a little surprised to see that her palm was missing, but she still continued to hit Yu Ziyu, this time he used a lot of force, if it hit an ordinary person, I am afraid that all internal organs will be shattered.

Yu Ziyu had no way to retreat, and behind her were the hundred officials and the emperor, so she had to helplessly stretch out her hand to hit the man.

Everyone was shocked for a while, that was a powerful monk, Yu Ziyu was such a beautiful and lovely little girl who wanted to palm him down?

But to everyone's surprise, Yu Ziyu just rubbed his palms in pain, while the man in black spit out a mouthful of blood. He was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect such a little girl to be so powerful, so he panicked and stepped back.

And Yu Ziyu let him retreat, snorted and said: "You don't apologize for disturbing me eating, do you want to leave like this?"

When the man in black heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm sorry." As he spoke, he had to step back again.

Everyone laughed when they heard it, even if there was a mess at this time, there were sounds of killing everywhere, and they thought that this man in black was really funny.

Yu Ziyu was also stunned for a moment, she just made an excuse casually, but where did she think that the man in black would really apologize, for a while, she only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, and she stopped talking nonsense, and took out her long whip and threw it at the man in black.

Her long whip was red all over, and she didn't know what material it was made of, and there was a red afterimage between swings, and the man in black hurriedly stepped back and drew a sword.

Seeing this, Yu Ziyu flashed again, and immediately entangled the long sword in the black-clothed man's hand, and grabbed it with a strong force to let it come out. Yu Ziyu wrapped his whip around the sword and shook it, and the long sword whistled through the air and plunged into the palace wall in the distance, still trembling.

The man in black turned around and ran, he was just meditating on the middle realm, and Yu Ziyu was already meditating perfectly, if he hadn't deliberately pressed it, he would have already broken through to the underworld realm. At this moment, he can't fight and can only escape, but how can Yu Ziyu let him escape, just when this person came over, he killed so many people, although those people have nothing to do with Yu Ziyu, but they are also human lives, this person said to kill and kill, which has already angered her.

I saw that the red long whip was winding like a spiritual snake, and it instantly wrapped around the neck of the man in black, and as soon as she exerted a little force, everyone heard the sound of bones breaking. The man in black fell to the ground with a bang, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Yu Ziyu doesn't like to see blood, but that doesn't mean she won't kill.

She dragged her long whip towards the middle of the field, and everyone hurriedly made way for her.

Seeing that they couldn't break through, the men in black gathered together again and looked at the girl vigilantly.

This girl was dressed in green, as delicate and lovely as an elf, but in the eyes of the man in black, she felt extremely terrifying. They all saw the death of the man in black just now, he didn't resist this girl's three moves and died, and their cultivation was not as good as that of the man in black.

In mid-air, Zhang Ling and this man in black had already fought to a fever pitch, this man in black was exuding black light all over his body at this time, and the broken sword wrapped in black yuan power was dazzling with white light at this time, it slashed and slashed, and made various attack actions with the flying seal on Zhang Ling's hand.

This is the sword technique in the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique, and Zhang Ling can only practice this method by breaking through the realm of the underworld, but he is still a little rusty, but at this time, he is proficient with continuous attacks.

The black-clothed people were smoking, didn't he know that he was used as a sparring partner, at first this broken sword was swaying, and he couldn't even get rid of the black yuan force attached to the sword body, but now it is getting more and more powerful, but he doesn't have the method of the sword, he has not practiced at all, at this time, in the face of Zhang Ling's rogue play, he really wants to cut this young man into a ****** with a knife, but this broken sword is tattered, but it is extremely hard, his own knife is broken, and this broken sword is still tattered and not damaged at all.

The man in black seemed to be a little angry, he threw away his broken magic weapon, and the black light on his body was magnificent, and he stepped on the void and hurried towards Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling sneered, I'm only here now, I'm afraid it's too late. It's not that he can't fight with this person, it's just that he has just broken through not long ago, and he is not stable, this person has been in this realm for many years, and he is obviously quite profound. Zhang Ling used unskilled swordsmanship, firstly, to try the power of swordsmanship, and secondly, to wait.

When the man in black lost his state of mind, his mana consumption was about the same as his.

Zhang Ling saw him coming quickly, he just sneered, and walked up without a trace, the man in black slapped him, and he also slapped back, and the hand-to-hand combat between the two was more dangerous than the fight of Fang Cai's spells. It's just that they have long since left the place where they were, and no one saw them.

The white Yuan Force was rushing in the meridians, Zhang Ling's face was solemn, and he mobilized the Yuan Force to his hands, and he collided with the man in black with one palm.

The man in black seemed to realize that he might not be able to kill Zhang Ling with spells, so he wanted to use cultivation to suppress him, even if he used this kind of lose-lose method, as long as he killed Zhang Ling, those ordinary people would not be able to stand for it at all, and then his subordinates could leave the palace with him.

As long as Zhang Ling is dead, the mission is complete.

The two of them seemed to be crazy, slapping each other palm by palm, the clothes on the man in black were torn, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and Zhang Ling was not much better, his tiger mouth was cracked, his arms were covered with green tendons, and the front and chest of his blue clothes were covered with blood, and his mouth was still bleeding.

They have hit a real fire, and at this point, whoever stops first will die, and the man in black gradually felt the emptiness, and the consumption of yuan power was too large, but the replenishment was too slow. But on the other hand, Zhang Ling, although he was consumed like him, this young man seemed to be an inexhaustible Yuan Force, every palm was full of power, the raging palm wind tore through his clothes, and there were scars on the scraped skin.

He gradually panicked, his palm was not as good as the other, and Zhang Ling was still the same, or even worse!

In his panic, Zhang Ling's unexpected palm did not go to his palm, but rushed towards his chest, and the palm of the man in black hit Zhang Ling's right shoulder, and immediately Zhang Ling felt a sharp pain, and the bones of his right shoulder made a sound and flesh and blood flew.

And his palm also hit the chest of the man in black, and the man in black was knocked away like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and held his right arm, so as not to let the shaking bring more pain, Rao was like this, and his face was pale.

The man in black was lying on the ground, his eyes were looking straight at the sky, his seven orifices were bleeding, and a deep palm-like hole was punched out of his chest, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Until the moment before he died, he didn't know that he was obviously higher than Zhang Ling's cultivation, but why did he die.

Zhang Ling squatted down and carefully searched the body of the man in black, but found nothing except a wooden plaque.

The wooden plaque was pitch black, with a smooth back, and only one word was engraved on the front.

Ugly.