Chapter 9: Remember that my name is Shen Ling

Zuo Barui's eyes were gloomy, his fists tightened, and he let out his domineering spirit and roared towards Shen Ling.

Shen Ling condensed his mind and swooped down towards Zuo Barui, and the dual power of the martial soul was instantly condensed in his body, and now Shen Ling did not need to hide his cultivation of casting body, he used all his strength to fight.

Both of them approached each other in a flash, which made Shen Ling feel different, this Zuo Barui is not a strong man in the Casting Body Realm, this person's speed and strength are incomparable to the previous three people, that kind of coercive momentum, Shen Ling felt that it was difficult to kill him with the mortal martial soul in his body alone, and said in his heart: "It seems that you have to use your hole cards at a critical time." ”

In his opinion, this blow was only a temptation, and he didn't do his best just now, even if Shen Ling hid his cultivation and power, it would not pose any threat to him.

A strong wind was wanton, everyone's faces were solemn, and they all stared carefully at the contest between the two in the field, in their opinion, the victory or defeat of this contest was very important, and it directly affected their next fate, so in the bottom of their hearts, of course, they were on Shen Ling's side, and they all hoped that Shen Ling could usher in a miracle again.

Ding Dali also stared at the field carefully, his fists clenched, his gaze was extremely solemn, and extremely firm, he believed that Shen Ling would definitely be able to defeat the other party, because the other party had shocked him countless times since last night, he felt that Shen Ling was a person who looked arrogant on the surface, and always made people scratch their heads, and always acted in the opposite direction, but the most important thing was that there was an incomparably stable atmosphere in that incomparably arrogant self-confidence, so he believed that Shen Ling was a person who never did things that he was not sure of.

Ding Dali, who was just watching everything in the field, occasionally stared at Zuo Dan, who was sitting on the ground in the distance, in his opinion, although this person was seriously injured, it was inevitable that he would suddenly launch a sneak attack.

When the two of them approached, they only felt that the fists of the two sides did not touch, but revealed two fist winds fighting each other, and the speed was so fast, this is the pure strength of the two, in fact, the cultivation of the casting period is mainly a competition of strength.

I only heard a loud bang in the field, and the power caused by the two of their fists submerged the entire field into smoke and dust, only to see the dust around them, which made everyone startled, and couldn't help but retreat, in the face of this contest, they didn't want to be a victim, this battle of masters, who knows what evil magic can be cast, they haven't forgotten the power of the corpse melting poison pill just now.

After a punch confrontation, the two immediately separated, seeing that when Zuo Barui stabilized his body, he drew his sword and stood up, coming with power again, Shen Ling's eyes were fixed, Zuo Barui finally moved his sword, which made Shen Ling have no bottom in his heart at all, if he met a sword cultivator, coupled with exercises, the power should naturally not be underestimated.

Facing Zuo Ba Rui's fierce sword, Shen Lingfan's martial soul was sacrificed twice, and at the same time, his soul power skyrocketed, a sideways body flashed, and the sword shadow slashed down from Shen Ling's oblique shoulder, and the sword seemed to draw a long river in the void, bringing out a chaotic aura, which was extremely poignant.

In the flashing of the shadows, Shen Ling spun up, and then burst his fist and swooped down, and the dual power of the martial soul was fully exerted under Shen Ling's powerful soul power.

Seeing the situation, Zuo Ba Rui stopped his body, and immediately slashed back, and the loud sound exploded again, but the smoke and dust produced were like dark clouds, and the empowerment came down, engulfing the two again.

The expressions of the crowd were solemn, and they stepped back, they couldn't believe that this was a rare battle between the Cast Quadruple and the Sevenfold, and no one dared to determine who would kill the deer in the end.

When the smoke and dust were filled, the two figures soared into the sky again, Shen Ling at this moment was in tatters, with a dirty face, in the blow just now, Fan Wu Duo reluctantly took the sword of Zuo Ba Rui under the combination of soul power, which made Shen Ling even more convinced of his previous speculation, but he had to be cautious.

On the other hand, Zuo Barui is not much better, except for a light dust, he has already been dismantled with a cloak and a face full of anger, in this tyrant sword, he does not occupy a complete advantage, which has to make him angry.

After the explosion, Zuo Barui and Shen Ling stood apart from each other.

Zuo Barui glared angrily: "Sure enough, there are still some means, this sword actually didn't hurt you at all, it seems that I Zuo underestimated you." ”

Shen Ling sneered: "Arrogant people, they are arrogant, you are no exception, where did the pride go just now." ”

Zuo Barui snorted: "Although you can take my sword, you still have to die under my sword, and then see what luck you have to take my sword, because you don't have any chance." ”

After speaking, his face was gloomy, his whole body swelled, the condensed qi enveloped himself into a body of golden light, the long sword in his hand condensed between his palms, the color and brilliance of the sword qi flowed, and the sword body suddenly exploded several times, and the sacrifice in front of his chest was already transformed into twelve sword bodies, and the twelve sword shadows were in the air side by side, pointing at Shen Ling.

Each sword blade exudes the momentum of no death and no splitting, the strong wind is blowing, and the invisible sense of coercion makes everyone in the field a cold sweat, and everyone knows that this Zuo Barui has sacrificed the sword technique, took out his real power, and whispered on the spot.

Just as there was an uproar, there was a concern on the ground, and Ding Dali shouted vigorously towards Shen Ling in the sky: "Be careful, that's the Zuo family's Xuan-level sword trick twelve sword Qi." ”

Shen Ling's face tightened, although he seemed calm and comfortable, but he felt solemn in his heart, he had already experienced the Xuan-level exercises, but he had never seen the Xuan-level sword technique, not to mention that the cultivation was performed by people who were higher than himself, so he was completely bottomless in his heart.

Just after Ding Dali's reminder, Zuo Barui's twelve sword Qi had become an encirclement and suppression towards Shen Ling, and the twelve sword shadows were like the streamer of a flying shuttle, and the speed was very fast, so that Shen Ling couldn't tolerate the slightest slack.

Shen Ling's mind was running rapidly, and in the face of this set of sword tricks, Shen Ling gritted his teeth, and secretly said in his heart: "A dead horse is a live horse doctor, if you fight, you will be a good man again in twenty years." ”

In fact, there is also luck in his heart, that is, since he was chosen by the strong man in this world, it is not so easy to die, which makes him not have so many worries when facing a desperate situation.

The twelve sword shadows were close at hand with blazing heat, the scene was boiling, Zuo Barui was cold in the strong wind, laughing wildly, and the twelve sword shadows were under his control, becoming more and more powerful, accompanied by a voice: "Go die!"

In the face of the twelve sword shadows, Shen Ling sacrificed the double of the martial soul, exerted the cultivation of the fourfold body casting to the extreme, and floated towards the sword shadow under the protection of the soul power, this move shocked everyone in the audience, in their opinion, there is only a person like Shen Ling who can challenge a strong man with a seven-fold body casting body like this.

I saw an afterimage in the air to meet the devouring sword shadow, and when it was approaching, Shen Ling instantly released a true martial soul, the three qi of essence, yuan, and spirit converged, and the true martial soul body came out, Shen Ling's fist shadow waved, and he could vaguely feel twelve fist shadows flashing around.

The sound of explosions sounded in the sky above, Shen Ling retreated more than ten zhang away, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, with the sound of thunder in the sky, the power of the twelve sword shadows gradually dissipated as if it had turned into a bubble, and the sound of the explosion alarmed the four fields, and the resulting Ling Bo momentum soared straight into the sky.

Zuo Barui's body was shocked, he took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he quickly covered his chest with one hand, and after stopping his figure, his face was full of color, and he said to himself: "True Martial Soul," when he said the three words, it seemed that his body was trembling.

Shen Ling was not hurt much in this blow, although the True Martial Soul he sacrificed defeated the Twelve Sword Qi, but after all, it was a Xuan-level exercise, and his cultivation was still a powerhouse higher than his own Triple Realm, but fortunately, the power of the True Martial Soul made him more confident.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Shen Ling's eyes were sad, and he did not stop at all, but followed the momentum just now and jumped towards Zuo Barui.

Seeing Shen Ling's movements, Zuo Barui looked a little flustered in his cold color, and Shen Ling's counterattack just now didn't seem to have brought him back to his senses.

Suddenly, there was a tearing sound and a shout, and an afterimage shot away from somewhere on the ground towards Shen Ling above with a furious momentum.

This sudden change was unexpected, and everyone looked at the deadly figure who was sitting on the ground.

This caught both Shen Ling and the others in the sky unexpected, but at the same time as Zuo Dan flashed away, he was intercepted by another figure.

The crazy Zuo Dan hurried away with a wild laugh, but when he faced the figure with a punch in the air, his face changed greatly, and he was already seriously injured, and he immediately fell into despair.

The person who intercepted Zuo Dan was Ding Dali, at this time Zuo Dan's fury was uncontrollable, the two bombarded together, and the seriously injured Zuo Dan flew out upside down like a fallen leaf, and his whole body was full of blood.

And Ding Dali's was also in pain, his whole body exploded, the whole person was like a bloody person, and when his body was spinning in the air, he pushed out a long sword with a punch and flew towards Shen Ling, and then smashed himself to the ground.

Shen Ling went away from the sky, caught the long sword, condensed his mind, his figure faded like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already in Zuo Barui's body, Zuo Barui hurriedly slashed with a single sword, and this slash was full of seven powers.

But under the slash, there were several remnants approaching step by step, and Zuo Barui, who was in a panic, roared angrily: "You can't afford to offend the Zuo family, you can only die." ”

A figure had arrived behind Zuo Barui at some point, and said calmly: "Really, then I'll try." ”

When Zuo Barui panicked, he only felt a chill somewhere in his neck, sweating profusely, and said with a trembling voice: "Let go, let me go, otherwise the Zuo family won't let it go..." ”

But before he finished speaking, there was a terrible sound, and then a corpse fell down with blood flowers, and there was no sound.

Shen Ling drew his sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold and calm, and he just spit out lightly: "Remember that my name is Shen Ling, and I am never afraid of anyone chasing and killing." ”