Chapter 13 Killing a person in ten steps

Several Qingcheng sect disciples also looked terrified.

this person.

Is it a monster?
How could there be such a terrifying power!

But Ye Ling didn't give them a chance to react, the blade's cold light suddenly appeared, like jumping white lightning, shuttled and swam in front of several people.

Every time he swung the knife, there was a splash of blood.

The hot air of blood scattered and drifted in the air, accompanied by several ball-like heads flying high into the sky.

On the head, there was still an indescribable look of horror and horror, and his face was distorted, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Please, please don't kill me, I can provide you with all the information about the Qingcheng faction..."

The only remaining disciple of the Qingcheng School cried bitterly, knelt on the ground with a "bang", begged bitterly, and looked at Ye Ling with eyes full of fear.

"Noisy."

Ye Ling's eyes were like a cold pool under the moon, so he didn't take a second look.

"噗嗤~" sounded.

The sharp blade entered his body, interrupting the words of the disciples of the Qingcheng School.

The limp body fell to the ground.

now.

The world is quiet.

There was only a figure in black standing in the middle of the stand.

His face was calm and indifferent, his eyes were like a deep pool, deep and dangerous.

Blood condensed everywhere on the snow-white blade, and dripped drop by drop along the blade.

Killing is like hemp.

Domineering!

Many parts of Ye Ling's black clothes were wet with blood, revealing a richer black. His figure stood tall like a long spear, full of fierce and fierce aura.

It looks like Asura from hell, and also like the death god who urges the judge to die.

People dare not look closely!

The onlookers just saw the calm eyes, as if they were facing some prehistoric beast, and their hearts seemed to be squeezed tightly.

In awe.

curious.

Shock.

……

All kinds of eyes gathered on Ye Ling.

"Although this person's realm is low, his combat power is powerful and terrifying."

"Not only the body skills, but even the knife skills are so fierce and domineering!"

Yue Lingshan frowned slightly, her clear eyes were full of shock.

Although the man's realm was low, even she felt a little trembling in her heart when she saw that man.

This is a kind of imposing suppression!
"This Ye Ling's sword technique has a very strong shadow of the Five Tigers' Door Severing Sword."

"However, it is even more fierce and domineering, and its lethality is astonishing. It has far surpassed the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife that has been circulated in the Jianghu. It can even be called a brand new knife technique."

"Could it be that this Ye Ling is some kind of unborn martial arts genius who can improve martial arts by himself?"

Thinking of this, Laudno gasped.

Pupils constricted, terrified in his heart.

To know.

Five Tigers Broken Door Knife.

Even in the rivers and lakes, they are only ranked at the bottom of the ranks, and the famous schools don't even bother to practice.

But in this Ye Ling's hands, it has transformed into a terrifying killing move, every knife is not inferior to the knife skills collected by famous schools!
Yue Lingshan and Lao Denuo looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"The Qingcheng faction suffered a lot this time."

"This Ye Ling is very unusual!"

"Although the realm is low now, the saber technique is fierce and domineering, extremely ruthless!"

"The achievements in the future will definitely not stop here! Things have changed, so let's go back to the Huashan faction and report to the sect leader, so we can plan for the long term."

The two chatted for a while, then mixed in the crowd and walked towards the gate of the city.

They left Fuzhou City as soon as they arrived, but the two felt that nothing was wrong.

This Ye Ling gave them such a sense of oppression that even they did not dare to act rashly!

Ye Ling didn't notice Yue Lingshan's departure.

Even if you notice it, you won't provoke it now.

After all, Huashan faction is not a small force, compared with Qingcheng faction, it is not at the same level at all.

I am not suitable for premature contact.

Ye Ling frowned slightly, looking at the corpses in the field.

There are broken corpses everywhere.

Blood flowed.

Like a river of blood.

The fishy smell is soaring!

The people around the audience held their breath and looked at Ye Ling quietly. No one dared to approach him, and there was only strong awe in their eyes.

Ye Ling walked to the haystack by the road, randomly picked up a bundle of rice stalks, and came to a dead body.

Dipped in some blood.

Write and draw on the ground.

After a while.

Ye Ling turned and left.

At this time, only the people around the audience dared to step forward, and they were still discussing the situation just now.

"It's miserable."

"The Qingcheng faction suffered heavy losses this time."

"After provoking such a killing god, it will be difficult for the Qingcheng faction in the future."

"Quick, look, there are words here!"

someone exclaimed.

Everyone came forward.

I saw a few blood characters on the ground, and the brush was strong and powerful.

The killing intent soaring to the sky swept out.

"Murderer, Ye Ling!"

……

The sunset is westward.

The city of Fuzhou is shrouded in darkness, quiet and peaceful.

Under this calm, undercurrents are surging, and the people of the entire Fuzhou City are discussing what happened at the city gate today.

One by one, Ye Ling killed six disciples of the Qingcheng sect with incomparable ferocity.

Afterwards, he left behind the words in blood, and left gracefully.

Ten steps to kill one person.

Thousands of miles do not stay.

In a quiet wine shop.

"Crack~"

A teacup fell down and turned into powder on the ground, and the hot tea flowed wantonly.

"hateful!"

Yu Canghai roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fingers trembled slightly due to the intense anger.

Ye Ling killed the disciples of the Qingcheng School in the street, and left a bloody note.

This is a challenge to the Qingcheng faction!
The other Qingcheng sect disciples also had sullen expressions on their faces, with a murderous look on their brows.

"This Ye Ling will definitely cut him into pieces in the future!"

"How dare you insult my Qingcheng faction like this, we will make him regret living in this world!"

The disciples shouted one after another.

There was a lot of chatter, and the scene became more and more intense.

What Ye Ling did today has completely aroused their anger.

"Quiet."

Yu Canghai's palm was pressed down, and his complexion turned black, as if he was pregnant with a storm, and the sky would collapse in the next moment.

There was a sudden silence in the arena.

Everyone looked at Yu Canghai inquiringly, waiting for the next order from the master.

"Now, send your disciples to the Fuwei Escort to spread the message."

"Wait another day! One day later, if the Fuwei Escort Bureau does not hand over the evil sword manual, they will kill all of them, leaving no one behind!"

Yu Canghai's words were cold and he lost his patience.

The disciples below took orders one after another, and one of them walked out of the restaurant and headed towards Fuwei Escort.

(End of this chapter)

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