Chapter 147: Poison Scheme
"Bastard, you're looking for death!" the few True Spirit Realm martial artists who reacted from the shock roared loudly in anger.
For a martial artist, the right arm is extremely important, Liu Qiangdong is very talented, if he continues to cultivate, it will not be a problem to break through to the Lingxuan Realm in the future, but now, Ling Zun has beheaded Liu Qiangdong's right arm, if there is no right arm, Liu Qiangdong will probably become a waste person in this life, after such a big setback, Liu Qiangdong is afraid that he will collapse.
"Bastard, dare to kill my disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect, cut off the right arm of my Great Young Master of the Heavy Sword Sect, if you don't cut you with a thousand knives, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" said one of them with a cold face, and there was a raging anger burning in his eyes at this time.
The previous thirteen peak martial artists of the Spirit Master Realm were all extremely young, and the oldest was only in his thirties, and he was already a relatively outstanding disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect.
But now, in just a moment, they were all killed by Ling Zun, and their hearts were dripping blood! Now more importantly, Ling Zun actually cut off Liu Qiangdong's right arm, in their eyes, this is simply an unforgivable crime.
"Are you only allowed to kill me, but not me?" Ling Zun said loudly.
"I'll kill you!" one of the True Spirit Realm martial artists was the first to strike.
"You want to kill me, it's a pity, you don't have that ability!" Ling Zun sneered, let go of Liu Qiangdong, the dragon slaying sword in his hand came first, turned into a bolt of lightning, and slashed through the neck of this martial artist with unparalleled speed, he moved his killing intent, and the early stage martial artist of the True Spirit Realm was also vulnerable and vulnerable in front of him.
"A bunch of local chickens and dogs, dare to ambush me here?" Ling Zun said loudly with disdain, and then took a step forward, but he took the initiative to attack, and the Dragon Slaying Sword stabbed towards the True Spirit Realm martial artist closest to him again, his sword was like a beam of light, and as soon as the True Spirit Realm martial artist pulled out his sword, the Dragon Slaying Sword had already penetrated his chest.
In the blink of an eye, the Fourteen Lives Spirit Master Realm martial artists, the two True Spirit Realm early stage martial artists, all died in the hands of Ling Zun, and there were also Ling Zun and the two True Spirit Realm martial artists from the Heavy Sword Sect standing here.
Even the old man at the peak of the True Spirit Realm was shocked, Ling Zun made a decisive move, even he didn't have time to stop it, he didn't expect that Ling Zun's real attack would be terrifying to such an extent, he knew that this was the case, they would definitely not let Liu Qiangdong make a move against Ling Zun, and in this way, he would not be cut off his right arm.
Looking at the sixteen corpses on the ground, the old man instantly felt as if he had aged ten years. On his face, deep wrinkles appeared.
"The peak of the True Spirit Realm?" When he saw the old man walking towards him, Ling Zun's expression was also solemn, and he was also silently feeling the old man's cultivation realm.
"Boy, your eyesight is good, if you hadn't committed an unforgivable sin, the old man would not have been willing to kill you. If you were a disciple of my Heavy Sword Sect, how good would it be!" The old man couldn't help but sigh.
The peak of the Talent Spirit Master Realm is so strong, if Ling Zun breaks through to the peak of the True Spirit Realm, then he is definitely not Ling Zun's opponent.
"Reluctant to kill me? As if you can kill me, what about the peak of the True Spirit Realm?" Do you still want to kill me?" Ling Zun said arrogantly, at this time he was extremely arrogant, with a posture of not taking anyone in his eyes, he had already shown his strength, if he showed weakness at this time, it would definitely be useless, and the old man would definitely not fall for it.
"It's really unashamed, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" the old man couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly.
Ling Zun's arrogance was really unbearable, as if he was the best in the world, but at this time, Ling Zun's heart was relaxed. The geniuses that the old man has seen are naturally not a few, and Ling Zun has no one in his eyes like most geniuses. It is this kind of character that causes Ling Zun to be too arrogant, and this is his way of taking death.
"What an arrogant boy, you should take my sword and take a look!" the old man took out his weapon and slashed towards Ling Zun.
The old man's sword is like a rushing river, rolling river, constantly impacting towards Ling Zun, as if to smash Ling Zun to pieces, the river is rushing, the air around is squeezed and makes a cracking sound, on top of the old man's weapon, it is full of spiritual power, making the power of this sword greatly increased.
Ling Zun instantly stabbed out the Dragon Slaying Sword, a fast and incomparable silver-white light, and the sword qi stabbed at a rapid pace, but unfortunately, in the face of the surging river, the sword qi was also constantly washed away, as if it was about to be wiped out.
Even if the old man just used his sword at random and didn't use his combat skills, it was not something that Ling Zun could deal with, after all, he was at the peak of the True Spirit Realm.
The great river of surging spiritual power is becoming more and more ferocious, the spiritual power in the old man's body is rolling, every time he takes out the sword, the strength is extremely strong, even Ling Zun, at this time, he can only keep retreating, and it seems that he is not the old man's opponent at all.
"Good boy, you are the most talented boy I have ever seen! Unfortunately, because of this, you want to die even more! If you don't die, I will definitely have trouble sleeping!" said the old man loudly and with murderous intent.
Ling Zun looked at all this coldly, in his eyes, there was a strong hatred, those Heavy Sword Sect disciples who died in Ling Zun's hands naturally couldn't die in vain, if Ling Zun didn't die, then those people would definitely die blindly.
The old man's long sword, at this time, his strength seems to have become wave after wave, if it is just a wave of big waves, there is no problem, but wave after wave, the back wave pushes the front wave, it is a little terrifying.
Dozens of big waves rushed over, and even Ling Zun's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again. The direction in which Ling Zun's sword came out had already been disordered, and there was no longer the previous sharpness, and the old man naturally laughed when he saw these in his eyes.
"It's a great sense of accomplishment to be able to kill a genius like you!
Now that the old man had completely suppressed Ling Zun, the strong strength of the peak of the True Spirit Realm was undoubtedly revealed. His spiritual power turned into big waves, not to mention the peak of the Spirit Master Realm, even if he was also a peak martial artist of the True Spirit Realm, I am afraid that he would not be his opponent.
Because he couldn't stop the impact of the big waves, Ling Zun kept retreating, his face became more and more pale, and his hands were trembling slightly, which naturally couldn't escape the old man's eyes.
"Haha, boy, I have to say, you don't know how much better your talent is than the old man, but it's a pity that you are still too young! If you are given another ten years, I will definitely not be your opponent, but you will die today!" The old man is getting stronger and stronger, he keeps advancing, and the weapon in his hand is even more intense, he is already in control, as long as he is given some more time, he will definitely be able to kill Ling Zun.
"This is the time. At this time, Ling Zun's eyes lit up. At first, he was extremely arrogant, making others think that he was the kind of extremely conceited young genius, such a person would not leave his hand at all between shots, and he was eager to exert twelve percent of his strength.
However, Ling Zun fought and retreated, just to wait for the best time. When he saw the old man at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, Ling Zun thought of the poison of the Nether Python and the poison of the Teng Snake in the space ring, but now Ling Zun planned to use the poison of the Nether Python, and his poison would be able to poison the old man at the peak of the True Spirit Realm in front of him.
The Nether Python was killed by Ling Zun before, but the poison of this snake was preserved by Ling Zun. Now it is naturally best to deal with this old man. No matter how rich this old man's experience is, this time he is destined to plant a big heel in Ling Zun's hands.
First, this old man would never have imagined that Ling Zun would have such an incomparably rare thing as the poison of the Nether Python. Second, this old man couldn't have imagined that Ling Zun would have such a calculation at a young age. From the moment Ling Zun first saw this old man, he was already calculating this old man, letting this old man fall into the trap step by step and enter Ling Zun's trap.
Ling Zun staggered back, but the old man's sword slashed down at him. If this old man really succeeded, then Ling Zun's body would have been halved. It's a pity that this old man can't succeed, because Ling Zun has already made a move.
"......" Ling Zun flicked his fingers lightly, and a drop of cyan liquid rushed towards the old man's body. This drop of green liquid was the venom of the Nether Python, which had been extracted by Ling Zun a long time ago.
With Ling Zun's strong strength, the liquid that pops out is faster than an arrow. Where would this old man have thought of the changes at this time, at this time, it was naturally a stroke, and the cyan liquid directly penetrated into his nostrils.
After all of this was done, Ling Zun's body slid close to the ground, quickly escaping the old man's mortal sword. In fact, these things were all in Ling Zun's calculations, so he naturally had already thought of a way out.
"What is it?" the old man said loudly, his face changed drastically at this time, the things that Ling Zun used at this time were definitely extraordinary. Especially Ling Zun's expression made him extremely uneasy. Previously, Ling Zun deliberately showed the fear he should have, but now Ling Zun was clearly extremely calm.
"For the sake of your death, then it doesn't hurt for me to tell you, it was just the poison of the Nether Python just now!" Ling Zun laughed.
Ling Zun's words made the old man's face gloomy, and the old man of the Nether Python had naturally heard it. If it was an ordinary True Spirit Realm martial artist, he would be poisoned in a moment, and even if it was the peak of the True Spirit Realm, he could only suppress it for a while longer.
The old man's nose had turned green, and the venom was still spreading to his face. He had a cold face, but he was ready to fight Ling Zun hard. He knew very well that if he couldn't kill Ling Zun in a short period of time, he would have no chance.
"Boy, even if you die, you will die in front of the old man!" the old man said angrily.
Then, the surging spiritual power around his weapon seemed to turn into an incomparably huge wave, and the entire space was trembling. The current old man can't manage so much, what he has to do is very simple, that is, go all out to kill Ling Zun.
He had already moved the real murderous intent towards Ling Zun, even if he died, he would kill Ling Zun first. His swordsmanship was more powerful than before, and just one big wave surpassed dozens of previous big waves.
"Just because you want to kill me? Ling Zun said, since this old man has been poisoned, then Ling Zun has no need to hide. Even if the old man suppressed the toxin in a short period of time, his strength was still affected. Ten percent strength, being able to play two or three percent, is already good.
"Suffer death. ”
So far, Ling Zun is the real shot. The Dragon Slaying Sword exuded a fierce sword aura, the sword qi and spiritual power clashed, the sky and the earth seemed to be shaking, and Ling Zun, who shot with all his might, was really terrifying.
"Khooth!"
There was a sound of weapons colliding, and the old man was retreating, being repelled by Ling Zun's sword. Ling Zun took advantage of the victory to pursue, holding the dragon slashing sword, and struck again. The previous situation was reversed, and at this time, it was Ling Zun who pressed the old man to fight.
The more he used his spiritual power, the faster the old man's toxin spread, and his entire face turned green. Especially now being pressed and beaten by Ling Zun, it made the old man angry, and finally the poisonous blood attacked the heart to accelerate the speed of the old man's death, the poison of the Nether Python made the old man spurt out a mouthful of blood, his blood has now turned dark green, which also contains the poison of the Nether Python, so that his poisonous blood is also extremely toxic, and where he vomited blood, many plants were corroded by the poisonous blood of the old man.
"Unexpectedly, the old man has lived a lifetime, and in the end he was calculated by a junior, it's really ......" It's a pity that the old man's words have not been finished, and the cold dragon slaying sword has already penetrated his body.
Ling Zun shot with all his might, and the old man who was poisoned couldn't resist it at all, and the old man died under his sword in a short time.
Ling Zun pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword and packed up everything here, of course, the most important thing was the space ring of this peak old man of the True Spirit Realm.
After doing all this, Ling Zun muttered: "It seems that the Heavy Sword Gate has begun to track itself, with the power of the Heavy Sword Gate, you can easily find yourself within a radius of several hundred miles, and there is also the Yunyang Chamber of Commerce, this is not so easy to mess with, it seems that you have to find a way." ”
After thinking for a while, Ling Zun found a very hidden place and took out the battle skills he had taken from the owner of Huwei Village.
However, it is not so much that this is a combat skill, but that this is a sword formation, called the Nine Extremes Sword Formation. It takes nine swords to be used at the same time to fully unleash their power.
Afterwards, Ling Zun began to comprehend the mystery of the Nine Extremes Sword Formation, preparing to use the power of the Nine Extremes Sword Formation to resolve the next troubles.
In a majestic sect built on top of a mountain, in a golden hall.
A middle-aged man in a gray robe, who looked a little tired, sat on the first seat, a pair of old eyes revealed a fierce glow, and it seemed that he must have an irrepressible killing intent in his heart.