Volume 1 Wuxiang Sword Sect Chapter 89 Father and Son Duel
Feng Ping didn't dare to move, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhanzhao, do you really want to kill them all!"
The sword light flashed, and one of Feng Ping's fingers fell instantly. He screamed, stared at Cheng Ling hatefully, and couldn't speak.
Cheng Ling said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, take me to the treasury, and if you delay any longer, you will start to cut off your fingers!"
Feng Ping had no choice but to take them towards the treasury in the backyard.
A moment later, the three of them came to the door of the treasury. Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Open!"
Feng Ping trembled his hands and finally opened the door of the treasury.
Cheng Ling made a look, and Xiyan entered the treasury. He lifted his sword weapon towards Feng Ping's neck again, and a wisp of blood flowed down.
"Now, I'll ask you a few questions, and you have to answer them truthfully, or I'll cut you into a stick!"
Feng Ping blinked, indicating that he understood!
Cheng Ling asked, "Back then, could your City Lord's Mansion participate in the siege of Xuan Lingzi and Cheng Ling's master and apprentice?"
"No!"
"Are you sure?"
"I don't know them at all, and besides, I was the eldest brother who was the city lord back then, so I didn't know it at all!"
"Has Liu Ming ever been back?"
"No, it's not just him, even my eldest brother hasn't come back. ”
"Where did they go?"
"They should have gone to the Famous Sword Academy. ”
"Famous Sword Academy, what is that place?"
"I don't know very well, but I heard that it is a higher learning institution in the south, and there are millions of disciples in it, all of whom are rare geniuses, and many family and sect disciples are proud to enter the academy!"
Cheng Ling nodded, I see, it seems that it should be a higher monastic institution equivalent to a university, and I can also go and see it if I have the opportunity in the future.
At this time, Xiyan had already walked out of the treasury. Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Xiyan, this person's life is left to you, let you dispose of it!"
Feng Ping was shocked and hurriedly said: "I answered truthfully, please put it on the next life path, you can't ......!"
Before he could finish speaking, Xi Yan grabbed Cheng Ling's arm and stabbed Feng Ping's throat as soon as he sent it forward.
She looked at Feng Ping hatefully, her whole body trembled, and her breathing was very short. In the end, she is still a little girl, and it is the first time she kills someone, and her heart is still difficult to calm down for a long time.
Cheng Ling gently hugged her shoulders and let her lean on her body. After a long time, he gradually calmed down and asked, "Brother Ling, I killed someone for the first time!"
Cheng Ling said indifferently: "The person you killed is the one who should be killed, it doesn't matter! The cultivation world is already cruel, and if your biological father is still like this, why worry about the rest!"
Xi Yan gritted her teeth and asked, "Now, shall we go to Chen's house?"
"Yes, let's go!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Chen's house.
In front of the gate of Chen's house, Cheng Ling said to Xiyan: "Wait for me outside the door!" and kicked through the door and walked in.
The huge sound of breaking the door woke up all the disciples of the Chen family. They rushed out of their room one by one, and saw Cheng Ling wearing a white robe and holding a sword in his right hand, standing in front of the door. The night breeze blows, the corners of the robe and the long black hair flutter in the wind, indescribably chic and elegant!
One of the disciples asked, "Who are you, you came to the Chen Mansion late at night, you are so bold!"
Cheng Ling said loudly: "Chen Haoran, get out of here! Today, it's time to return the blood debt!" These two sentences were full of true yuan, and they came out from afar, and the entire Chen Mansion could hear them clearly!
Those disciples were shocked, it was
Those who came to the patriarch were still so rampant.
"Who is the rat, dare to come to my Chen family to provoke, don't you want to live!" An angry voice came from afar, and Chen Haoran came to the door in response.
He glanced at Cheng Ling and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, dare to come to the Chen Mansion to make trouble!"
Cheng Ling sneered and said, "Oh, you really don't know me, today, if you are brave enough, you will make a break and leave some disciples and grandchildren for your Chen family!"
It's a pity that in the past six years, there have been too many changes, and Chen Haoran can't recognize it for a while. He just asked in a cold voice, "Who are you, and what kind of grudge do you have with my Chen family?"
"Hehe~~, it's quite forgetful! Didn't you think about killing me a long time ago, even Chen Qingyang was dispatched. What's the matter? I'm here now, and you don't recognize it!"
Chen Haoran was shocked and said, "It's you! Why are you here, is it ...... the ancestor! Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are only Jindan cultivator!"
"It's impossible, you'll find out later!"
Cheng Ling sneered, and followed the body technique like a shadow, and instantly came to his side, and attacked with a sword.
Chen Haoran moved his hand and took out a medium-grade sword weapon, which was blocked by a horizontal sword. But soon, he felt that his arm was faintly numb, and there was even a trace of thunder and lightning.
He was shocked in his heart, glanced at the sword weapon in Cheng Ling's hand, his pupils shrank, and he said in disbelief: "It's you! You are Cheng Ling, you are not dead yet?"
Cheng Lingsen said coldly: "Today, I will avenge my master and mother!"
After speaking, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the Shattered Cloud Sword struck out, and layers of clouds and mist covered Chen Haoran. Chen Haoran's hand froze, secretly screaming that it was not good, he took two steps back, and stabbed two swords in the air. Dispel the white cloud a little.
In the end, he had studied the cloud hidden swordsmanship for decades, and he knew the trick of it, and he didn't dare to be easily covered by the clouds and mist, and the swordsmanship in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the area of dispersion was larger, and his eyes became clearer.
Cheng Ling's face was gloomy, and he didn't care at all, after the Cloud Shattering Sword, a long series of sword moves were played in succession, Wind Remnant Cloud, Backhand Sword, Thunder Change, Basic Swordsmanship, and Thunder Tribulation Sword.
Chen Haoran sat on the horse with a heavy waist and concentrated on coping. Now he doesn't dare to look down on Cheng Ling at all, even the ancestor can't restrain him, where can he dare to relax in any way. He guarded the door carefully, and fully brought out the essence of Yunyin's swordsmanship, and did not fall behind.
Cheng Ling also secretly praised in his heart, although Chen Haoran was selfish, his swordsmanship was extraordinary. Yun Yin's swordsmanship was used in his hands, and he was more proficient than himself, without the slightest flaw!
He calmed down, used the swordsmanship he learned one by one, and connected it to the basic swordsmanship, constantly changing his moves, and also took the opportunity to find the flaws in Chen Haoran's swordsmanship.
The two of them fought right in front of the door. The disciples around him watched from the sidelines, and they all felt dazzled. The patriarch's swordsmanship is still self-sufficient, and he has seen it a few times in the past, but Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is really beautiful.
Sometimes it's just a few simple basic swordsmanship, but in his hands, it is perfectly connected, and a few killing moves are added to it, which often makes people's eyes shine.
They substituted themselves into it, feeling that if it was themselves who fought in the field, they would probably have to abandon their swords and admit defeat if they insisted on less than ten moves, and it was a shame that the patriarch could hold on for so long.
Chen Haoran also persevered very hard. Yunyin swordsmanship, Cheng Ling would have made it, and the killing moves he cast were useless to Cheng Ling. In this way, he is passive, only defensive, and has no ability to threaten Cheng Ling.
And Cheng Ling's sword moves are constantly changing, and if he is not careful, it is a long series of combos.
He wondered in his heart, who taught this way of using the sword?
There is no such swordsmanship inheritance, and aside from cultivation, he even thinks that even if it is the ancestor's swordsmanship, it is not Cheng Ling's opponent.
"He must have obtained the thick tome and cracked its secrets. Damn, damn Cheng Xueyao, they should have completely eradicated their mother and son back then, and they wouldn't have almost wiped out the clan today!"
Chen Haoran hated a lot in his heart, and the sword moves in his hand unconsciously increased his spiritual power, and the swordsmanship was not as mellow as before, and the traces of the axe and chisel appeared.
Cheng Ling was already waiting for this moment, and in the middle of Chen Haoran's move switching, the force of the previous move was greater, and the connection behind was stunned. He instantly grasped this flaw and struck Chen Haoran in the chest with a sword.
Chen Haoran was shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword to block, but before he could return the sword, the second sword stabbed him in the shoulder. He could only raise his sword to tease, and this time, the empty door in front of him was wide open, and Cheng Ling instantly stabbed out four swords.
"Dangdangdang" sounded softly three times, and the last sword could not be blocked and was stabbed in the abdomen.
Chen Haoran pressed his abdomen with his left hand and retreated sharply, wanting to get out of the battle circle. How could Cheng Ling let him get his wish, the speed of the sword in his hand accelerated, constantly expanding his flaws, and in a moment, he cut a deep sword mark on his arm.
Chen Haoran barely had time to breathe, so he could only block and retreat at the same time. He scolded in his mouth: "What are you still doing standing stupidly, don't kill him yet!"
The disciples of the Chen family woke up suddenly, and they all rushed forward one by one and attacked Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling was furious, and Chen Haoran was really despicable. However, there were too many swords attacking in front of him, and he could only use his body to avoid it temporarily, and shouted outside the door: "Don't come in!"
Chen Haoran was taken aback, could it be that there was still someone outside? He hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Divide a team of people to go outside the door!"
Soon, more than a dozen disciples rushed towards the door!
Cheng Ling hated, brushed the two swords and swung away the swords of several disciples, turned around and rushed to the door, blocking the dozen disciples.
He stood in front of the door, held his sword flat, and said: "Today, it's just my grudge with Chen Haoran, I won't pursue it if you retreat, if you are obsessed again, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He really didn't want to face the children of the Chen family at night, just let her stay outside the door and not be allowed to come in!
"He is only one person, is my Chen family still afraid of it, give it to me, whoever kills him is the young patriarch of the Chen family, and all the resources are at his disposal!"
The first son looked at him in disbelief, young patriarch? Could it be that the patriarch is crazy?
"I, Chen Haoran, have no children and no daughters now, as long as I kill him, I will be the young patriarch, and I will never break my word!" Chen Haoran took another dose of fierce medicine!
Those first sons suddenly woke up, yes, the patriarch now only has a waste son left, not only are his limbs broken, he can't even move, where is it possible to inherit the family. Now, it's a great opportunity for us to soar!
I don't know who shouted: "Kill him!"
Suddenly, all the disciples shouted one by one: "Kill him!"
Cheng Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, looked at these disciples, and said, "Chen Haoran, you are really innocent. You forced me! Today, let the Chen family completely disappear into Fallen Leaf City!"
After speaking, the sword weapon in his hand was raised, and three consecutive Cloud Shattering Swords were struck. All the disciples felt that the vast white clouds were covering their eyes, dense and dense, and they couldn't see the end at all.
Just when they were stunned, a sword weapon suddenly pierced through the white clouds, and instantly slashed through their throats, flexible to the extreme, without the slightest pain.
Chen Haoran stood far behind, watching the children of the Chen family in front of him fall down one by one, and his heart was cold. Is this his real strength, is my Chen family really going to die in the hands of the rebel today?