Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1778 Killing wildly with a sword! (1 more)
The clamoring crowd rushed towards Ling Feng, wanting to compete for the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master.

It's a pity that they are destined to save their lives.

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Whoa!
Blood spilled for a long time!
The land with a radius of hundreds of feet was almost stained red with blood.

Ling Feng was drenched in blood, like a Shura who broke out of purgatory.

Under his domain of swords, no one can get close to him within ten feet. There are more than forty types of swordsmanship. It was a bit jerky at first, but as the killing began, it gradually became harmonious in his hands.

Lives, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, are constantly dying under Ling Feng's sword.

"horrible!"

Xiao Juanyun and the others stood far away on the edge of the battlefield. Even if they didn't face Ling Feng's cold killing intent, they could still feel a soul trembling.

Don't look at Ling Feng who looks very gentle on weekdays, but when he kills people, he is merciless.

Time passed little by little, and the number of swordsmen who fell under Ling Feng's hands had reached as many as 80.

Gradually, those swordsmen who besieged Ling Feng retreated.

They are afraid!

Under Ling Feng's cruel and merciless sword, he could feel the shadow of death approaching infinitely.

This is a devil!
Be an invincible devil!

Those shouting warriors stepped back one after another, looking at Ling Feng's figure with deep fear in their eyes.

Fear, like a plague, swept away.

The corpses on the ground and the puddles of blood all irritated people's eyes.

To be an enemy of Ling Feng, there is only one dead end!
"Who else is coming to die?"

Ling Feng raised his right hand high and disappeared in all directions. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold, and the blood stains on his body were shining brightly under the brilliance.

That was the blood of the enemy, but he was unscathed!
Forty kinds of kendo, plus the domain of the sword, let Ling Feng's height far exceed these people.

Unless there are masters who have also comprehended the domain of swords, Ling Feng is not afraid of anyone.

It's just that there are not many geniuses of that level in the Western Sword Region, let alone appear in the mere space of the tenth floor.

At this moment, Ling Feng is an invincible existence.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Ling Feng, either in wind anger, fear, or horror...

However, no one dared to make another move, no one dared to approach Ling Feng again.

After weighing it, some people finally began to choose to give up.

Ling Feng is too strong, judging from his swordsmanship, I am afraid that he has completely integrated the inheritance of the sword master, even if he is killed, he may not be able to obtain the inheritance.

What's more, they couldn't kill him at all.

One person retreated, and then, the rest naturally retreated as well.

No one is not afraid of death. They cannot afford to offend Ling Feng, an evil god.

Soon, the crowd dispersed.

The afterglow in the sky will gradually disappear completely.

This also means that the ancient city of the setting sun will be closed soon, and these talented warriors from various domains will all return to their respective sects.

"Junior Brother Ling!"

A group of martial artists from the Eastern Spiritual Realm rushed forward one after another, grabbing Ling Feng excitedly.

He did it, one person with one sword, forcing back hundreds of enemies!

Moreover, there are hundreds of experts from outside the domain!

Recalling the earnest teachings of the Chi Sun Palace Master and Biluo Shengji before they were included in the ancient city of the setting sun, the first thing they would do was to run away when they encountered a strong man from the foreign domain.

But now, Ling Feng proved it with facts.

In the Eastern Lingyu, there is no need for the strong in the outer domain to be weak!

Even, far surpassing them!

Regardless of the incomparably strong smell of blood on Ling Feng's body, everyone hugged Ling Feng together, threw it high, caught it, threw it away again, caught it...

Ling Feng is the pride of the East Lingyu!

"Brother Ling, if you come to my West Sword Region to travel in the future, you can find me in Duyue Tiangong!"

Xiao Juanyun flew over at the right time and was about to leave the ancient city of sunset. He would always remember Ling Feng as a friend from the Eastern Spiritual Realm.

(End of this chapter)