Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 123 Surprise the head!

quiet!
There was such silence that one could almost hear a needle drop.

Whether it was the elite members of the Jagged Alliance, the inner disciples standing on Ling Feng's side, or the crowd watching, as well as the deacons and elders hiding in the dark, they all stood there blankly.

Is this really a warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm?

The elites of the Jagged Alliance who followed Jing Wuxue to kill aggressively didn't even dare to go forward to help Jing Wuxue.

Everyone was stunned, shocked and frightened!
Lin Xian'er's eyelids twitched wildly, and her heart once again set off a turbulent sea.

She asked herself that she could easily defeat Jing Wuxue, but she was at the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, while Ling Feng was only at the Qi Condensation Realm!
"call!"

Ling Feng stood proudly on the spot, raised the blade in his hand, and blew lightly.

Blowing off the blood on the blade.

These bloodstains are all blood from Jing Wuxue's body.

Every sword hole in his body pierced three points into his body, which just cut through the tendons, and would not kill him immediately.

His method of death would be to die of bleeding.

Jing Wuxue will soon live up to his name and really become "bloodless".

brutal!

So brutal!

Seeing Ling Feng's icy cold gaze, the elite members of the Jagged Alliance felt their legs go limp, thumping, and fell to their knees.

No one dared to help Jing Wuxue, and those arrogant elites of the Jagged Alliance were all like pugs, begging for mercy.

Some kept kowtowing, some slapped themselves severely, and some scolded Jing Wuxue, saying that they had long been unwilling to do evil with Jing Wuxue.

All in all, in front of Ling Feng's overwhelming power, those so-called true disciples were all scared out of their wits.

"It deserves it! Let you scum bully the weak!"

"Jing Wuxue, you bastard, you still have today! Hahaha..."

"Uncle Ling Feng did a good job, these guys should be taught this kind of lesson!"

"..."

No one will sympathize with Jing Wuxue, these moths of the sect are beaten by everyone.

"Is this what will happen to me..."

Jing Wuxue felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and the blood in his body seemed to be drained.

When he was on the verge of death, he realized that he had also become a street mouse, and everyone wanted to kill him.

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, like Ling Feng, he was loved by everyone, and he was the goal and role model for all young disciples.

Brothers and sisters say "Senior Brother Jing", "Senior Brother Jing", from the heart, how sincere and beautiful!

"At that time...how wonderful!"

A trace of hot tears welled up in Jing Wuxue's eyes. At the last moment of his life, he repented.

"Boom!"

The broken body fell heavily on the ground, the blood had been drained, and Jing Wuxue let out a sound, and it was over.

However, no one would sympathize, and even wanted to step on and spit a few times.

……

"It's not good, head, something big happened!"

Asking Xianzong, the main peak of Liuxian, Li Liang hurriedly rushed into the quiet room where the head master Lin Canglang was meditating.

"Elder Li, you are in a hurry, what are you talking about?"

Lin Canglang slightly opened his eyes, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.He had just sent his daughter away, and now he was comprehending the basic sword manual that Lin Xian'er brought to him.

"Master, fight...the fight started, that Ling Feng and your true disciple Jing Wuxue, they fought!"

Due to the haste of running, Li Liang was a little out of breath.

"What, that kid Ling Feng is back!" During the half a month that Ling Feng disappeared, Lin Canglang also wanted to summon Ling Feng several times, but he was never in the sect, and he only regarded Ling Feng as someone else. Went out to practice.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Ling Feng came back, he had a conflict with his only remaining true disciple. (PS: Lin Canglang originally had two true disciples, and the second disciple Yun Zheng was killed by Lin Canglang himself because of Ling Feng.)
"Damn it, why is Ling Feng so stupid, how dare he provoke Jing Wuxue!" Lin Canglang immediately began to worry about Ling Feng's life. Take it back for yourself, if Ling Feng was killed by Jing Wuxue now, wouldn't he have lost all his achievements.

"What's going on?" Lin Canglang stood up abruptly, "Forget it, tell me as you walk, where are they, quickly take me to the head!"

"They were confronting each other in front of the Iron Blood Building of the Jagged Alliance. I heard the news and immediately reported to the head." Li Liang hurriedly led the way as he spoke.

"I hope that Wuxue can restrain my temper, and don't do stupid things! Otherwise, even if I am a direct disciple, I will kill him with a slap!"

Lin Canglang clenched his fists, secretly cursing Ling Feng as a troublemaker, who has never stopped since he joined the sect.

But he didn't know that what he should be worried about was not Ling Feng, but his personal disciple.

With the flying speed of Lin Canglang and the others, they had already reached their destination in less than half a cup of tea.

However, when he arrived, it was indeed already too late.

The first thing he saw was that Jing Wuxue had more than a dozen sword holes pierced all over his body, and then with a "dong", he fell to the ground and died.

"how is this possible?"

Lin Canglang's eyelids twitched wildly. He was very aware of Jing Wuxue's talent and strength. Even if he had neglected to practice swords recently and gave up on himself, he still had a solid pulse!
Li Liang's face turned pale with fright.

Jing Wuxue's strength is not inferior to others. If Ling Feng can kill Jing Wuxue, doesn't it mean that Ling Feng can also kill him!
The current Ling Feng has begun to lose control, and he is afraid that he has completely bred tigers.

"This..." Lin Canglang clenched his fists, and after a moment of bewilderment, a nameless anger surged in his chest.

In the 13 years since he took over as head, he has only accepted two true disciples, all of whom died because of Ling Feng. It is absolutely impossible to say that he has no anger in his heart.

With a flash of his figure, Lin Canglang directly passed the dense crowd, seeing a large group of true disciples kneeling at Ling Feng's feet and begging for mercy, he felt annoyed again.

What is this all about?Dozens of true disciples in the late stage of the Condensing Pulse Realm, scared like this by Ling Feng?
Could it be that I asked the disciples of Xianzong, are they so spineless?
Seeing the sect master and the elder approaching in person, all the disciples knelt down and bowed in salute: "See the master, see Elder Li!"

Only Ling Feng stood proudly, not intending to kneel down and salute.

Lin Canglang flicked his sleeves, scanned the audience, and immediately locked on to Ling Feng. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Ling Feng, what's going on here? Don't you tell me what's going on?" Clearly, don’t blame the sect’s servants today!”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, bowed slightly to Lin Canglang, and said lightly: "Master, the Jagged Alliance oppresses the disciples, is rampant, and has been asking the Immortal Sect for many years. Does the master still not know?"

"You!" Lin Canglang's eyes froze. He naturally knew about the Iron Blood Alliance, but because Jing Wuxue was his direct disciple, he turned a blind eye to it.

What's more, he was so focused on how to get the "Sword Manual" from Duanmu Qingshan, how could he care about the life and death of those ordinary disciples?
"Ling Feng, what do you mean?"

Lin Canglang's chest was full of anger, he had already discovered that Ling Feng was out of control.However, fortunately, he had already poisoned Ling Feng with the golden silkworm Gu, so he was not afraid that he would dare to turn against him.

"Report to the head, I know what happened!"

Just as the atmosphere became more solemn, a handsome "boy" stood up from the crowd and said loudly.

"Huh?" Lin Canglang frowned, feeling annoyed in his heart. He was questioning Ling Feng, but an ordinary disciple dared to stand up and intervene. It was simply presumptuous.

However, when he saw the appearance of that "boy", the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched a few times.

This exceptionally handsome young man is actually his own daughter, Lin Xian'er!

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