Chapter 43 [Cloud Thunder Sword Technique!Refine Sword Technique!]

'This man is terrible!'

'Fortunately, they are still there!'

'As long as these powerful Earth Soul Martial Artists make a move, even if Xiao Yun's means are extraordinary, they will definitely die!' One after another, their eyes flickered, but their minds fluctuated, and they lay on the ground very rationally and pretended to be dead, and they didn't speak.

At this moment, the man in black who was facing Xiao Yun roared wildly: "Beast, you will die for me!"

This voice is Ling Yunbo.

Seeing that Ling Yunbo's voice had not fallen, a bit of powerful sword light had already soared out and went straight to Xiao Yun.

"Don't think that if you kill a few cultivators who don't enter the stream, you think that your strength is amazing!"

"In front of me, it's still just like that!"

The power of the sword light that rolled out was strong and domineering.

It's just that in an instant, it has already burned to the peak state of Ling Yunbo's cultivation.

The cold killing machine shrouded the sky, covering Xiao Yun.

A few people standing beside him couldn't help but laugh: "The Ling family master has a good method! This should be the strongest mastery in your Ling family's collection, the Cloud Thunder Sword Technique, right?"

"Under such a strong swordsmanship, Xiao Yun, a little brute, will definitely not be able to jump up!"

"Definitely!"

I saw the sword light in the sky.

Xiao Yun's sword light fluttered out, like fragile glass, directly collapsed.

The sword light poured down like a waterfall!

Xiao Yun was suddenly submerged in the furious sword light and disappeared.

Ling Yunbo laughed wildly: "Little brute, this is the strength of the head of the family!"

"You, a small cultivator of the True Xuan Realm, dare to compete with me, who gave you the confidence? Or do you think that our soul-level martial artists are the same as those wastes you killed some time ago?"

"Childish!"

"I don't know what to say!" Ling Yunbo's aura fluctuated, and he was already flying through the air, chasing after him along with his sword light.

"The head of this family will definitely kill you!"

Boom Boom!

Like the shock wave of the mountains and rivers toppling, the whole is suppressed.

He moves!

Whether it was Xiao Tianmu or the other earth souls who were with them, they also rose into the air and swooped over.

Time!

The violent wind and waves, like a flying and rotating flag, sneered and unfurled, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping every corner of this courtyard.

One by one, the cultivators lying on the ground did not dare to move, for fear that if their actions were a little bigger, they would touch such an aura and become funeral objects.

"Xiao Yun, you're dead!"

"Haha, such a guy, is he finally going to die!"

"It's good to be dead!"

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But at this time.

The sword light that Ling Yunbo blasted down suddenly exploded.

Xiao Yun, who was suppressed by Ling Yunbo's breath, stumbled and rolled out.

Rumble!

After falling to the ground, because he couldn't restrain his body, he stepped on a piece of the ground.

Xiao Yun, who was stable in shape, his breath fluctuated, and his expression was dim, but the brilliance flowing out of his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"This old thing's cultivation strength is really good, just relying on the Eighteen Slashes of the Wind that has not yet gathered momentum, he is not his opponent! But because of this guy's crushing power, it has made my comprehension of the sword technique deeper!"

"A few more times like this, maybe I can help my sword technique break through the current level, condense the momentum, and break through the earth soul!"

Xiao Yunsheng resisted the impulse of the momentum move 'Dragon Wandering World', which was deduced by the Burst Water Spirit Technique, and the sixth form of the Wild Dragon War God Method, which did not reach the second level, but was the most powerful attack and killing power in his body.

There is such a martial artist at the level of the earth soul, feed him tricks.

It's a rare opportunity!

More importantly, Xiao Yun has already seen the hope of condensing momentum and will not waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

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Rumble!

Ling Yunbo's fierce sword light rushed down.

The flat ground was blown to pieces in an instant, and a deep pit with a radius of several zhang was cast in an instant.

Despite the attack power of the explosion, it is extremely strong.

But it didn't work.

As the abuser, Ling Yunbo, the good mood he had just gained was swept away, and his already ugly face was instantly distorted, and the eerie and terrifying aura erupted from his body with a bang, like a mountain fire, burning violently, and the blazing and terrifying wind and waves swept in all directions.

"Little brute, don't think that if you can block one of my attacks, you can sit back and relax!"

"Impossible!"

"Your current situation is not good, right! A little Zhenxuan, how can he be my opponent?

Ling Yunbo's sword light rose again.

The overwhelming wind and waves pushed the violent sword light and hit Xiao Yun again.

This time!

The offensive and killing power created by Ling Yunbo is even stronger!

The whimpering wind and waves, as if condensed into a substantial blade, swept out unscrupulously.

Time!

The traces of coldness, like flowers, bloom in every corner of this courtyard.

Many cultivators who were lying on the ground jumped up like snakes and scorpions, for fear that they would be contaminated by such an aura and hurt themselves.

A few Earth Soul Martial Artists also took a cautious look!

They are very confident in Ling Yunbo's methods.

But I am afraid of accidents.

Unconsciously dispersed, blocking all possible directions for Xiao Yun to escape.

It's also at this time!

Xiao Yun let out a long roar: "Old thing, you are too naΓ―ve!"

"If you want to kill me, it's impossible!" Another surging sword light surged out, and he rushed towards the sword light that Ling Yunbo critted at without retreating!

The results can be imagined.

Burst!

Xiao Yun's sword light, which had not yet condensed its momentum, was directly shattered as it was just now.

It was even the aftermath of the sword light that came up from the critical attack, and Xiao Yun's body was unstable, and he retreated again.

This moment.

Xiao Yun's breath withered even more.

It's just that his eyes are even brighter, and he can't help but slightly tugging at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and sneering: "This is your Ling family's mastery?

"Master Ling, if you have such a little strength, I advise you to get out of the way and let someone else come!"

These words, like gasoline, poured on Ling Yunbo's body, whose breath burned like a flame.

The head of the Ling family was furious on the spot: "When death is imminent, you dare to speak like this!"

"I really don't know what it is!"

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Everyone can see Xiao Yun at this moment, and there has been a earth-shaking change from the previous sword light sweeping and wanton appearance.

The whole person is dying.

Like a candle in the wind, it may collapse at any time.

They also decided that Xiao Yun must have died under Ling Yunbo's third blow: "This kid is really arrogant!"

"Hehe, he's going to die anyway!"

"I thought there was still a chance for me to make a move, but now it seems that there is no chance. Xiao Tianmu spread out his hands boredly, and watched Ling Yunbo with a little unwillingness to wash away with his sword light for the third time.