Chapter Forty-Seven: The Crazy Linghu Chong

"Bump!"

With a violent sound, Ling Hu Chong and the old man in Tsing Yi both retreated for a while.

The old man in Tsing Yi stood with his sword in his hand, looking calm and breezy, and only the three men in black behind him could see his right hand that seemed to be trembling constantly......

Ling Hu Chong stuck a sword on the ground, squatted on the ground, his face turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", there is no doubt that among the few people Ling Hu Chong has met, the old man in Tsing Yi in front of him is the strongest!

"Big brother!"

The group of Huashan disciples behind exclaimed in unison.

Not only was they worried about Ling Hu Chong's personal safety, but once the former fell, they would not have any way to live! No one would be unclear about this! So they all hoped that Senior Brother would win!

Yue Lingshan and Lu Monkey even ran to Ling Hu Chong's side and helped him up.

"Hahaha, boy, is that all you have to do?"

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the stumps on the surrounding trees were shaken and fell, splashing dust on the ground.

"Hehe, old man, don't be complacent too early, master, I'...... I still have a lot of tricks to do!"

Ling Hu Chong stood up and smiled nonchalantly.

"Hmph! I'm still stubborn when I'm dying, do you think I can't see it? That move just now has exhausted all your true qi, and now, you're just a strong crossbow! You can't even stand on your feet!"

The old man in Tsing Yi said with a strange smile.

"Old man, what are you talking about there? Don't hide, you have the ability to take that hand out from behind your back and show it to me!"

This sentence immediately blocked the old man's mouth, and he stared at Ling Hu Chong with a grinning face, and a touch of viciousness flashed in his eyes again.

"Boy, you're smiling so happily! I'll make you cry in a minute!"

"Tut-tut, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"Does the old man have this ability, can you try it?"

After that, without waiting for Linghu Chong to reply, the old man in Tsing Yi rushed over with an arrow step, and handed out the sword in his trembling right hand, and the blade of the sword directly commanded Hu Chong's eyebrows.

Linghu Chong saw the opportunity quickly, and with a lightning-fast sword, he blocked the attacking blade.

I thought that this sword would end here, because the old man's sword deviated too far from Ling Hu Chong to cause him harm, but the former actually deflected the sword momentum, and the tip of the sword stabbed at Yue Lingshan's neck urgently......

"Despicable!"

Linghu Chong scolded angrily, rolled on the spot, and blocked the sword blade that was close to the little junior sister with a sword.

The old man's sword momentum changed again, although his wrist trembled, but a sword was stabbed straight at Ling Hu Chong's chest, the latter was anxious to protect the little junior sister, and after a sword was swung, the empty door in his chest was wide open, and it was too late to return the sword to block it......

"Big brother, be careful!"

Seeing that Ling Hu Chong was about to be pierced through the chest by a sword, Yue Lingshan suddenly dragged Ling Hu Chong back from behind, Ling Hu Chong used his strength to lie down, and the sword was narrowly avoided!

Before Hu Chong could breathe a sigh of relief, something even more terrifying would unfold in front of his eyes......

The old man in Tsing Yi's sword was not taken away because of Ling Hu Chong's avoidance, but stabbed straight at Yue Lingshan behind him......

Ling Hu Chong hurriedly and desperately swung his sword to block, but after all, he was a step too late, and just taking the opponent's sword momentum a little bit away still couldn't change the ending of the little junior sister being stabbed by the old man......

"Hey, hey!"

"Ahh

"No—"

The old man's triumphant laughter, the little sister's screams, and the hoarse roar of the fox chong......

As the old man stabbed his sword into Yue Lingshan's chest, the three voices mixed together.

With a successful blow, the old man in Tsing Yi laughed and took more than ten steps back, but this laughter sounded so harsh to everyone!

"Little junior sister!"

Ling Hu Chong and Lu Monkey exclaimed at the same time, the former turned over and hugged Yue Lingshan, only to see that her chest was bleeding uncontrollably, and the original pale pink coat had been rendered bright red! No matter how Ling Hu Chong covered it, it couldn't have the slightest effect.

"Big ...... Big Brother...... Too...... That's great...... You're all right......"

After saying these words in a trembling voice, Yue Lingshan stopped speaking as soon as her eyes closed, but these words were like a heavy hammer, smashing Ling Hu Chong's heart fiercely......

"Little ...... Little Sister...... Wake up, don't scare Senior Brother! Wake up! Little Junior Sister!"

Ling Hu Chong cried without any image, crying hissively, and he had the impression that this was the first time he had cried.

"Big Brother~"

"Senior brother, come and practice swords with me~"

"Big brother, it's time to eat~"

......

The previous scenes appeared in front of him, and the calls stung Ling Hu Chong's memory, and it hurt his heart.

"Why are you so stupid, girl, if you run too far! Actually...... That sword brother can hide......"

"Even if Senior Brother can't hide, I don't want you to come for me! It's all because Senior Brother is useless and didn't protect you properly......! Who else can I protect if I can't protect you? What qualifications do I have to say to change the world......

Ling Hu Chong hugged his little sister and roared exhaustedly, his tone full of pain, self-blame and remorse.

"Senior brother......" Lu Monkey wanted to comfort him, but when he saw Ling Hu Chong and the little junior sister like this, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Hey, boy, it's painful, isn't it? The old man said it would make you cry......"

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled strangely when he saw this scene.

"You can shut up. ”

Ling Hu Chong said lightly, using the acupoint technique in "Taixuan Sutra" to seal the little junior sister's acupoint to stop the bleeding, handed her over to the land monkey to take care of, and slowly stood up.

Now, in the eyes of the land monkeys, Ling Hu Chong has changed, as for where, he can't say, in short, the current senior brother makes him feel a sense of fear......

Ling Hu Chong had tears in the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hehe, that's good! Old man, you really made me cry! But ......" His tone turned to a cold voice: "However, the price is your life!"

"Ahh

A roar that shook the mountains and forests made the fox rush towards the old man in Tsing Yi with a sword like a fierce tiger.

"Bell!"

At the junction of the two swords, the air fluctuated violently, the surrounding grass and trees were scattered, and a violent tremor came from the sword body, causing Hu Chong's wrist to shake violently, and the bones of his hand were almost shattered.

But he didn't retreat, what did it matter to the pain in his heart? Now that he was numb to life, he had only one obsession in his heart, and that was to kill the damn old man in front of him!

"Damn it! Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

Forgetting life and death, Ling Hu Chong's momentum instantly climbed to an unprecedented peak, his eyes were full of monstrous killing intent, this was the second time he appeared with this kind of look!

With the rise of momentum and the numbness of the wrist, Ling Hu Chong even suppressed the old man in Tsing Yi to death, and in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the situation was staged in a one-sided form, and the old man in Tsing Yi was retreating step by step......

"How is ......that possible? It's impossible!"

The old man in Tsing Yi was no longer arrogant or unbelievable, but frightened, frightened and trembling in the depths of his soul......

As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dead! And the old man in Tsing Yi and Ling Hu Chong belong to the latter two respectively.

The wind around him was still sweeping wantonly, and the old man in Tsing Yi was still retreating.

The old man in Tsing Yi is also an old man, and he is very good at looking for opportunities, and in a certain moment, he kicked under his feet, and his body jumped up in the air with the help of his strength, and he turned a few heels after mid-air, and finally opened a distance from Ling Hu Chong.

In terms of momentum alone, he has already lost!

Linghu Chong slashed with an indomitable momentum, attacking and not defending, it was the supreme sword intent of Dugu Jiujian, regardless of the long sword that had been handed to his chest, the sword blade pointed directly at the throat of the other party, obviously to exchange one life for another!

"Crazy! Crazy! This kid is crazy!"

The old man in Tsing Yi scolded secretly, and hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated.

Ling Hu Chong didn't stop at all, and directly slashed at the old man in Tsing Yi with an incomparable sword intent, still attacking and defending!

Compared with Ling Hu Chong's lifeless style of play, the old man in Tsing Yi was like a rat scurrying around, without a trace of his previous demeanor at all!

In his eyes, the current Ling Hu Chong is definitely more than ten times stronger than he was at his peak!

Linghu Chong is another sword stab, and it is a deadly way of playing, and the old man in Tsing Yi has no room to fight back now that he has come out to scurry!

Either they will die together, or they will flee! There are only these two paths in front of him, and he will of course choose the latter when he is greedy for life and afraid of death!

"Damn! You want to die yourself! Lao Tzu won't accompany you!"

"That's not up to you! Dugu Nine Swords!"

"Bell!"

"Boom!"

The two swords were handed over again, and the wind rose, and this time, the two swords finally couldn't withstand this terrifying collision, and they were both shattered!

At this moment, the old man in Tsing Yi was exhausted! He couldn't have imagined that the young man in front of him was so difficult! Several times he forced himself to be in danger! Wasn't he supposed to lose his strength a long time ago?

Ling Hu Chong's attack did not end because of the shattering of the sword, Feng Qingyang said that the highest level of swordsmanship is the strength of the force, and the grass and trees are all blades!

"Hehe, this kid is really crazy!

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

Ling Hu Chong screamed, and the dead branch in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp blade in an instant......

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, a bloody arm flew up, splashing the sky with blood......

The right arm of the old man in Tsing Yi was slashed by Ling Hu Chong's shoulder, and the blood instantly turned red into the cyan robe.

Ling Hu Chong's face turned pale, and blood dripped from the dead branch in his hand......

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