Ling Jian smiled indifferently, not paying attention to it at all, his legs were clamped, and the healthy horse neighed, raising his hooves and running out. The jade is full of sky, its momentum is like a dragon out of the sea, the tiger descends the mountain, the long sword strikes like lightning, Ling Jian also knows that the strength of the big man is extraordinary, he does not dare to have the slightest slack, he let out a long roar, the long sword in his hand is circled, and the back is sa to meet it. The two swords struck, and the two bodies were shocked, and the momentum of the jade mantian's forward rush stopped, and a mouthful of internal force had dissipated, and he landed unwillingly, while Ling Jian was originally on the horse, but the castration was even faster!

The jade is full of anger, but he himself knows that the other party's light skills are really good, if he wants to leave, he will never be able to keep him, since the sword just now can not keep him, then he can only watch him go, he can't help but snort fiercely, scolding: "I don't know what kind of despicable villain, what kind of beast who exterminates people's surnames, can train such a cruel and inhumane killer! Such people live in the world, it is simply against the principles of heaven!"

In fact, Yu Mantian said those words only to vent the resentment in his heart, a killer would never take other people's words to heart, he had already given up the battle against Ling Jian!

It's just that Yu Mantian didn't know that he was very careless and unfortunate just now, and when he talked about Ling Jian's reverse scales, a big battle that could have been avoided started again!

Almost instantly, Yu Mantian suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was different, and a cold murderous aura enveloped him, and he couldn't help but look up in shock, there was a person in front of him, black-clothed and masked, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent and strong hatred, firmly staring at himself!

It was Ling Jian who should have left!

At this moment, the killing intent and the battle intent that was close to madness emanating from Ling Jian's eyes couldn't help but be frightened!

It was Yu Mantian's last sentence that completely angered Ling Jian! Everyone has a bottom line in their hearts, once someone crosses this bottom line, then even the clay people will be angry! And Ling Tian is the reverse scale in Ling Jian's heart!

Anyone who insults Gongzi will have to pay the price, the price of his life! If it weren't for that person's life, it would be Ling Jian's own life!

Yu Mantian's last sentence actually insulted Ling Tian! This was absolutely unforgivable in Ling Jian's heart! If Yu Mantian was scolding Ling Jian himself, then Ling Jian was already far away at this moment, but when it came to Ling Tian, Ling Jian couldn't bear it!

With just this sentence, it has led to a situation where the two of them are not dying!

Whoever insults the son will die!!

It doesn't matter who you are!

Now the battle to the death is inevitable, either I will kill you, or you will kill me! Never die! Such insults can only be washed away with blood!

"Hmm, boy, what's wrong? Why don't you leave?" Yu Mantian couldn't help but get excited, and the momentum of his whole body also climbed steeply! As long as you come back, Yu San Ye will teach you a good lesson today!

"You, damn it!!" The cold tone burst out from between Ling Jian's teeth, word by word, daring to insult the god in Ling Jian's heart! Although Ling Jian was still expressionless at the moment, a raging anger had already ignited in his heart! At this moment, he even forgot the gap between himself and the other party! There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill him!

"Hahaha......" Yu Mantian looked up to the sky and smiled, looking forward to himself: "It's exactly what I want! This is not a good place to fight, come with me!"

The two horses left one after the other. Ling Jiansen's cold eyes looked at the jade sky in front of him, which exuded a violent aura, and there was a hint of death and anger in his eyes! Even if your martial arts are higher than mine, what if my Ling Jian is still afraid of you? Even if I can't defeat you, I still have some confidence in fighting with you! My Ling Jian is the sword of the child! The sword of the Ling sky! I can't say anything about weakening the reputation of the childe!

If I want Ling Jian to have a breath, no one can insult Ling Tiangongzi in front of me!

What about winning, what about defeating, what about life, what about death?

By the river, a peach forest.

Spring is gone, summer is back to the beginning. Under the tree, you can vaguely see the intoxicating petals of the branches that bloomed in the past, and now they have quietly disappeared in this world under the rain and wind, as if they had never entered the world, leaving only a fragrant soil.

Falling red is a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers.

It's just that what we want to maintain today is the dignity of the warrior, or is it the killer's scales?!

At this moment, there were countless sword qi soaring into the air in the peach forest! From time to time, the sound of gold and iron clashing came out. Suddenly, a deafening sound rang out, and then it fell silent!

"Your martial arts are quite good!" In the peach forest, Yu Mantian was panting, and there were seven or eight new blood marks on his body, looking at Ling Jian opposite, his eyes were cold and there was a trace of regret: "The exquisite swordsmanship and the subtlety of the body are the first time I have seen them in my life, and what is even more rare is that the two can fit perfectly and complement each other, it is indeed an unprecedented divine skill, but unfortunately, your internal strength has not been able to cooperate, after all, it is not as strong as me, a person who has been cultivating for decades, so you are defeated." ”

On the other side, Ling Jian's black clothes were damaged in many places, but there were no obvious injuries, the masked black scarf had been crushed at some point, and fell to the ground, revealing a pale face, no more blood, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, there were no superficial scars, it did not mean that Ling Jian had the upper hand, on the contrary, Ling Jian suffered extremely serious internal injuries because his internal strength was far inferior to that of his opponent! If it weren't for the long-term harsh training, he would have fallen to the ground, although the long sword was still in his hand, it hung down softly, and anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that he had completely lost the strength to attack and fight again!

Even so, Ling Jian's body was still as straight as a javelin, and the expression on his face was still plain, as if he still didn't care about his own life and death. The eyes are still so murderous, resolute and enthusiastic!

The two of them had been fighting for an hour, and under the repeated attacks of Yu Mantian, the world's supreme master, Ling Jian was still lacking in skill after all, and he was finally defeated!

In the case of too much difference in strength, exquisite swordsmanship and magical body skills cannot defeat the fate of the battle!

"I'm not as good as you, what?" Ling Jian raised his head calmly, looking at the tip of the long sword that was close at hand in front of him, he only needed to loosen it slightly, and he could insert it into his throat and easily end his life!

Ling Jian laughed self-deprecatingly, and said indifferently, "But I'm not dead yet! As long as you don't cut off my head, I haven't been defeated! I admit that I'm not as good as you, but I'm not defeated yet! I still have life, so I'm not defeated!"

"If you can't see through your own life and death, you can't be a qualified killer! Since you come out to kill, you must be ready to be killed at any time. What's life and death? It's just a reincarnation!"

At this moment, Ling Jian's heart suddenly surged up with what Ling Tian had said to himself, and he said it unconsciously, but Ling Tian's indifferent and distant expression suddenly floated in his heart, Childe, Ling Jian is leaving, you must take care of yourself! If there is an afterlife, I will still be Childe's sword!

The jade sky was dumb.

I never expected that this young opponent in front of him would be so open-minded or a scoundrel in his life and death! Such a talent, such a mind, and such a martial skill! How rare! Even a slightly weak skill is only relative to himself; having said that, this son is about 20 years old at most, and when he was in his twenties, did he have such superb skills? The only pity is that such an excellent young man has embarked on an evil path that is difficult to turn back.

Yu Mantian felt a contradiction in his heart, and from the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to destroy this young martial arts genius under his own hands! The moment he lifted the masked black scarf on Ling Jian's face with the sword just now, he almost exclaimed in surprise. Such a top master, a cold-blooded killer, actually looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy!

Yu Mantian knew very well how difficult it would be to be able to reach such a martial arts realm at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and it was simply an incredible, impossible miracle! This young man had endured a few times the hardships of his peers before he could reach this point! It was not a good talent that could be quickly improved by eating a few sprigs of hundred-year-old ginseng and lingzhi! If one wanted to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, one had to rely on one's own talent, sweat, and hard work to break through step by step!

Yu Mantian himself is a martial arts idiot who is crazy about martial arts, and since he was a child, he has practiced hard with unusually amazing efforts, and compared with his peers, Yu Mantian, who has outstanding qualifications, has almost three times as much strength in martial arts as theirs, or even more! All the people in the Yu family who have seen Yu Mantian practice are all smacked their tongues! That is no longer practice, it is completely self-masochistic! This is such a crazy practice, so now Yu Mantian has such the capital to be proud of the world!

However, in the face of the young man in front of him, Yu Mantian felt that he really had no qualifications to be proud!

Especially, at the moment when Yu Mantian picked off the masking towel on Ling Jian's face, his long-standing pride disappeared in that instant!

In other words, how much pain did the young man in black endure far more than his own to get this cultivation now?

(To be continued)