Chapter Forty-Eight: A Sword Kills
"Just you?"
Ning Qingyun took out a sword, the scabbard was engraved with dragon patterns, intertwined and intertwined, as if a real dragon was sealed.
"The name of this sword is called the Ascending Dragon Sword, which was cast by the ancestors of my Ning family who were dyed with dragon blood, and you can die under this sword, you can have no regrets. β
The sword came out of the sheath, the blood light spread, and a tragic breath was released, everyone was shocked, staring at the Shenglong Sword, the sword weapon is divided into nine orders, there is no sword weapon above the third order in the land of the Eastern Plains, the sword in Ning Qingyun's hand is so strong that the breath is strong, I am afraid that it already has the power of a third-order sword weapon.
Holding the Ascending Dragon Sword in his hand, Ning Qingyun was even more confident, even if he was an innate powerhouse, he would dare to fight now.
"A mere acquired martial artist with fifteen levels of the day after tomorrow dares to try to fight with me, under the sword of the dragon, even if you are congenital, you have to die, no intention, do you think that the Ning family can occupy the position of the king of the county just by luck?"
"The ancestors of my Ning family were people who suppressed an era, and the background of my Ning family is what you can imagine. β
Ning Qingyun raised the dragon sword in his hand, stepped out, the ground shattered layer by layer, leaped up, and slashed down towards Lin Xuan.
"Wailing Dragon!"
Blood light spilled out from the Ascending Dragon Sword, and in mid-air, there seemed to be an invisible blood dragon converging, roaring towards Lin Xuan.
"Die, Heartless!"
The sword qi was surging, Lin Xuan's face did not change, and a wisp of evil smile appeared on his mouth, and everyone was shocked.
"Half-step innate, third-order sword weapon, is this what you rely on?" Lin Xuan said lightly, Ning Qingyun's face changed, he gritted his teeth and continued to slash towards Lin Xuan, he had absolute confidence in this sword.
Sonor!
With a soft roar, Lin Xuan pulled out a sword behind him, and everyone was stunned, and the audience froze.
"No...... Wouldn't it?"
"This is the unintentional sword?"
The sword was broken, black, full of rust, and carved with messy runes, as if it had just been taken out of the boiler, and it might be broken into several pieces at the slightest touch, and Ning Qingyun was also stunned.
"Wuxin, you dare to humiliate me like this!" Ning Qingyun was furious, his sword aura was even stronger, and he slashed down towards Lin Xuan.
"Whew!"
The swords struck each other, and there was a tingling sound that made people's scalps tingle, setting off a gust of wind and waves, and smoke and dust were everywhere, enveloping a blanket.
When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone looked towards the center of the battlefield, their eyes froze little by little, shocked and unbelievable!
"The sword is broken?"
The sword was broken, but it was not Lin Xuan's sword, but Ning Qingyun's sword, a third-order sword weapon left by the ancestors of the Ning family.
"How is it possible, the Ascending Dragon Sword is a third-order sword weapon, it can block the innate power, what happened just now?"
"Could it be that the Ascending Dragon Sword is fake?"
Everyone was full of doubts, their eyes were condensed on the two people in the field, a gust of wind blew, Ning Qingyun spit out a mouthful of blood, his body was weak, his broken sword was inserted into the ground, barely supporting his body, and staring at Lin Xuan deadly.
"Your sword ......"
"Huh. β
Lin Xuan chuckled, drove the corpse sword back to its sheath, and let out a snort, making everyone's hearts tremble.
In this battle, the winner has been decided!
A generation of county kings, the rulers of Fengyang County, was defeated in this way, and was defeated by a junior who was only in his early twenties, and with just one sword, the Shenglong Sword was broken in two, and even his life dissipated little by little.
"Ning family, but that's it. β
Lin Xuan said lightly, put away his sword and stood up, Ning Qingyun's body fell suddenly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, he was the king of Fengyang County, and he had the ambition to dominate the world, why did he die like this?
"Head of the house!"
"Qingyun!"
......
The faces of the people of the Ning family changed drastically, and they shouted, helping Ning Qingyun's body up and looking at Lin Xuan, full of hatred.
"War is war, why do you want to kill people?"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The Youning family rushed out and killed Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan's eyes froze, the sword qi was born out of thin air, and the blood spread, leaving corpses in one place, and the crowd was panicked and shocked.
"You are too naΓ―ve, since ancient times, the king has been defeated, if I lose today, will you let me go, since you lose, you have to bear the consequences. β
Lin Xuan said lightly, walked to Ning Qingyun's corpse, picked up the Ascending Dragon Sword that was broken in two, and swept his gaze towards everyone in the Ning family, and the people of the Ning family retreated in unison, shocked.
"What do you want to do?"
"The king of the county is dead, this battle is over, there are so many heroes here, you have to be presumptuous!"
Several elders of the Ning family stood in front of everyone in the Ning family, pointed at Lin Xuan and said awe-inspiringly, wanting to save their lives by the people watching the battle, Lin Xuan knew their little abacus, and just smiled faintly.
"There is a good saying, the weeds can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows, do you know what it means?"
"You!"
Several elders' faces changed, they pointed at Lin Xuan, their eyes turned, they looked at the carriage of the king of Zhoushan County, and said: "King of Zhoushan County, we are both courtiers of the Great Jin Dynasty, this person is a person from Dayan, but he killed the county king in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, the king of Zhoushan County, please kill this person and save the Fengyang County Palace!"
The two elders fell to their knees, and then all the Ning family members knelt down to the King of Zhoushan County together, with a sad look, Lin Xuan looked at the King of Zhoushan County in the carriage with a faint smile.
There was silence!
After a long time, a sentence came out of the carriage: "Unintentional little friend, Ning Qingyun is dead, the grievances are over, and the disaster will not affect the family, why don't you give up at this time?"
There was a discussion in his tone, as if he was afraid of offending Lin Xuan, and everyone was slightly shocked.
"What if I don't agree?" Lin Xuan smiled lightly, his eyes looked directly at the carriage of the King of Zhoushan County, the fighting spirit rose, what about the innate nature, he defeated Tao Ran before comprehending the realm of the Grandmaster, and now even if the old man of the Crazy Sword and the King of Zhoushan shot together, Lin Xuan was not afraid!
What Lin Xuan was really afraid of was the woman above the attic, Qi Qiuye, the holy daughter of the Great Jin!
"Xiaoyou, you are still young, some things are not something that can be done on impulse, you killed Ning Qingyun, the Ning family has already broken their muscles and bones, why bother to kill them all?"
"The Ning family is a vassal of the Great Jin, if you move the Ning family, you are against the Great Jin, although the dark night is strong, but the Jin Emperor is stronger, because of the general king, the Jin Emperor is jealous, but if you do too much, do you know the consequences?"
The king of Zhoushan said lightly, with innate power in his tone, and the people around him felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.
"Huh!"
A wicked smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips, and the corpse sword was suddenly pulled out, and a sword swept out, with the power of the mountain, pouring down towards the carriage of the king of Zhoushan County under the frightened gaze of everyone.
"A sword in the mountains!"
"Bang!"
The carriage was torn and shattered into countless pieces, a figure flew up and fell to the ground, the earth was trampled to pieces, the python robe was added, and the sword was held in one hand, and the king of Zhoushan looked at Lin Xuan lightly.
Lin Xuan also looked at the king of Zhoushan County, and the battle intent collided violently, and everyone was shocked, and they dared to contradict the king of Zhoushan County unintentionally, this is a congenital powerhouse, and the top ten characters in the Great Jin Dynasty.
Is there no fear? Or is it an innate powerhouse? Is this a battle of innocence?
(End of chapter)