Chapter Twenty-Three: The Sword Beast Winged Giant Tiger

In the sword mountain that focused on the eyes of countless people, Jun Ling opened his eyes leisurely. Whew, exhaled a breath of turbidity, unconsciously with a soft smile on his face, and a hint of joy in his deep eyes. Fifth level, in a short period of time, he was able to break through two levels at once? I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart. At this time, Mistress Mina's voice came from her head, "Stupid Jun Ling, are you happy? Damn, as long as you are a person, you can break through to level five, not only a pig, but you can break through level six under this talent, and you will feel satisfied when you are only level five? "Lord Mina's voice is like a morning bell that awakens Jun Ling's excited heart, that's right, it's only the fifth level, are you satisfied? No, even the ninth level can't be satisfied, the path of the strong will not be satisfied, it is in this way that every time the cultivation of breaking through the withered grass will become so wonderful.

At this moment, the mutation began, and the sword dog in Jun Ling's arms slowly decomposed into tattered and broken swords, and the sword mountain began to slowly flood with sharp aura! The new sword beast began to condense, and hundreds of high-grade spiritual weapons floated in the air, accompanied by countless medium spiritual weapons, blended into a majestic giant beast ten meters high and more than fifty meters long, the giant beast resembled a tiger, but it had a pair of strange sword wings, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Jun Ling's eyes didn't show any nervousness and retreat! Excitement! In the end of cultivation, there was still no good battle, and the feeling of blood boiling between life and death was really the most beautiful thing in the world. There is no need to escape, otherwise he will be able to leave when the giant beast condenses! But Jun Ling will not! The more things he experiences, the greater the changes will be, and Jun Ling has known a truth all the way since the death of his grandmother! Strong! As long as he becomes stronger than others, he can control his own destiny, and anything that dares to stop him will become a stepping stone for him to become stronger! The ghost light of the magic hand flickered, clenched his fist at the giant beast, and his deep eyes were filled with madness! The demonstrative hand was raised to make a weak man's action!

Sixth-level giant beast!? It seems that something is wrong, the demonic power in Jun Ling's body is only level five, and now it has actually evolved into a sixth-level giant beast? Could it be that someone understands the hands and feet? The sword spirit was very worried in his heart, and opened his mouth and anxiously shouted at Jun Ling, "Apprentice, be careful, the sword beast winged giant tiger is the most difficult among the sixth-level giant beasts, even more difficult than facing the sword dragon, because it already has spiritual intelligence!" But before the words were finished, the scene in front of her suddenly made her cover her full mouth again.

Jun Ling is excited, but this is the first time in its history to use its own strength to fight life and death, between life and death, there is no room for any mistakes, any mistake will become a fatal injury! The magic hand flashed, skill: pulling, just kidding, the giant beast more than ten meters high is three stories high, and one claw is more than Jun Ling, how to fight if you don't get close? Taking advantage of the opportunity of the giant beast's sanity, Jun Ling Demon Hand turned into a huge bare hand and grabbed forward, buckled his pillar-like beard, Jun Ling jumped up, and the person in the air punched the tiger's eyes fiercely!

Jun Ling's punch at this moment is full of 100,000 catties of huge power! The physical body finally emerged for the first time under the power of the demon. Countless medium-sized spiritual weapons turned into pieces, and half of the giant beast disappeared! Hiss, everyone present immediately took a breath of cold air, and an old man in a black robe said solemnly, "What a domineering physical power! At this moment, there is no breath of my Sword Sect on his body, he is definitely not a person of my Sword Sect, and he will not be an enemy if he is so weak, and such a powerful body is much stronger than the so-called fighting spirit warriors in the West! Is this Xiao Ling's apprentice? Yes, he is a good seedling."

Jun Ling didn't have any sense of accomplishment at the moment, the sword beast was originally immortal, unless the opponent's body was smashed, it would be able to recover in an instant! Sure enough, an angry tiger roar rushed into the sky, "Roar!!" As if bitten by an ant, the giant beast opened its mouth and spat out an incomparably sharp sword river. Jun Ling's eyes were solemn, sure enough, the sword beast was invincible in the sword mountain, although Jun Ling could not destroy or destroy the superior spirit weapon, however, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a playful ridicule, and he jumped down like a bullet under the jaw formed by stepping on the other party, turning over in the air, and exerting force under his feet, bang! A round pit suddenly appeared on the ground! The person had turned into an afterimage and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the giant beast, holding the opponent's tail in his hand, ignoring the sword armor of the sword beast, and roared, and the blue tendons on his face were exposed.

"Ah!!!Pour it for me!!" the monarch roared. I saw that the giant beast more than 50 meters long was actually gnawed and thrown by a dog by the king's order! The cracks were dense and shocking. Everyone present took another big breath! Let me go, is this still a human being? Actually fighting hand-to-hand combat with a giant beast dozens of times larger, and still gaining the upper hand?

Jun Ling really feels very happy now, and the huge force and the incomplete immortal body are simply a perfect match, just like an engine that never stops. However, the joke between Jun Ling and the giant beast also ended here, the angry giant beast obviously did not hide any strength, and the sword wings behind him turned into streamers and disappeared, leaving ten dazzling white lights towards Jun Ling, and the sword spirit outside the field suddenly exclaimed, "Jun Ling, be careful, the sword beast with intelligence is not its structure, but it will use the sword codex!"

It's just that the speed at which the sword spirit said this was definitely not comparable to the speed of ten high-grade spirit weapons. The spirit sword kept flipping in the air, attacking from all directions like a fairy scattering flowers! Jun Ling could only barely dodge four spirit swords, and the other six flew upside down with crimson blood. Jun Ling, who was kneeling on one knee, opened his mouth and vomited blood, "Amazing, it's really amazing! It's actually the sword master!? Just like the sword spirit teacher said, one thought turns into ten, and the sword is very powerful! The giant beast doesn't need a human sword at all, because its body is a sword! Just like a person facing ten masters at the same time, if it weren't for Jun Ling's timely use of the magic hand to protect his head, it is estimated that he would have died by now." The immortal body activated, the flesh wriggled, and the wound slowly healed, and finally disappeared.

Jumping and dodging rapidly, from time to time the magic hand pulls and can barely resist it, but this is just an expedient measure, after a long time, Jun Ling will definitely die! Experience, what Jun Ling lacks is the experience of fighting between the strong! No wonder Mi Na often says that if you don't experience life and death, even if you become a god, it is useless! Sure enough, the road of the strong is coming step by step! But how to turn the situation around now? In her mind, Mi Mina nodded happily and never gave up! It seems that even if you fail this time, Jun Ling will learn a lot! It's just that the monarch's order will definitely fail? The demon hand raised two fingers and pointed at the incoming spirit sword, skill: Demon Sword Qi! The dark blue sword qi rushed straight towards the spirit sword, but it just made the spirit sword pause slightly, and his heart suddenly began to be nervous, such a tough sword body, the magic sword qi is his strongest attack method, a little stronger than the physical body, it actually has no effect? What should I do, what should I do now? There were a few bone-catching wounds on his body, and his hands kept shooting, constantly firing magic sword qi towards the spirit sword, but after all, Jun Ling was the first time to fight, and his accuracy was not satisfactory.

Feeling that there was not much demonic power left in his body, Jun Ling suddenly smiled bitterly, it seems that it is still what Master Mina said, level five? But he can barely be regarded as a person who has stepped into the path of cultivation, feeling the hot pain coming from his body, Jun Ling is helpless, he is just a half-baked warrior and magician, and the fighting skills of warriors are too far behind, otherwise, with his own kind of body, it is enough to make ten spirit swords ineffective, as for magic, if he knows a variety of magic, he may be able to turn things around! Just when Jun Ling was distracted, a spirit sword sank into the back of his chest, and came out of his chest, and his heart was actually pierced? Jun Ling's brain went blank. People are being catapulted like bullets...

It seemed that it felt like a good opportunity, and the ten spirit swords continued to surround in the air, and finally turned into a giant sword with a length of three meters! Giant sword Ling Chi? No, it was not the kind of low-level application that was scattered, but a sword skill that was several times more advanced than it! What should I do, my heart was pierced and my body was stiff and motionless, and if I continued like this, I would definitely die!

The breath of death kept coming, and the cold sweat on Jun Ling's face kept remaining, what should I do, do I want to die? Can't die, I can't die, move, body! You move quickly!! you move for me. Just when the giant sword was only a few centimeters away from the monarch's order, it dissipated like smoke, and the sword qi rolled up a few strands of Jun Ling's hair, and everyone in the audience almost stopped breathing, what was going on? Could it be that the sword beast had stopped, it was impossible, even a sword beast with intelligence would not have been able to go against the will of the creator! That was the will of the sword god! Why at this time?

The sword spirit had a flash of inspiration, walked to Jun Ling, who was not far from him, and said to Jun Ling, "Little Jun Ling, be stupid, haha, you are too lucky, you were actually flattened to the old lady, if it weren't for this, you would have been rolled into pieces by now!" patted Jun Ling's shoulder, signaling the other party to come back to his senses. It's just that when Jun Ling raised his head, the sword spirit was terrified like a storm! What kind of eyes were they? Blood red, even the whites of the eyes turned blood red, and the panting Jun Ling said hoarsely and weakly, "Luck? Hopefully" After speaking, the person had already fainted to the ground! No one noticed that Jun Ling had already put a sword hilt on one hand, and the blood of Jun Ling was burning on the hilt of the sword, which was as black as ink and was violently absorbed, and after a while, it was slowly put into the earrings as if it had never appeared! Jun Ling's head has also been lifted out of the bounding line, and Jun Ling hasn't flown out of the Sword Mountain yet? The frightened beast glanced at Jun Ling in horror and disappeared into the sword mountain as if fleeing for his life! It seemed that everything was connected, but everyone didn't notice it at all, was that really the case?