Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 128 Using a human as the sheath, draw the knife with the backhand!

"Pong!"

With a muffled snort, before Zheng Ming could even utter a pitiful scream, his internal organs were crushed by the dark force, bleeding from his seven orifices, and he died on the unfeeling platform!

At this time, Mo Lin also avoided the one palm and two swords behind him, and rushed out of the encirclement circle of four people.

Quiet.

Unfeeling Valley fell into a brief dead silence.

It was as if time stopped suddenly for a moment.

With just one palm, Mo Lin killed a second-level martial artist and broke through the encirclement of the four, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Others were shocked, but Mo Lin was not idle.

He came on stage not to show off, but to kill!
He has seen everything about today's situation, and knows that Song Yuanbiao's arrival is not good. If he can't kill the signs of betrayal in the cradle, the consequences will be disastrous.

For the sect, Mo Lin didn't have any sense of belonging in his heart.

If it weren't for Aunt Sun Laosu's respect, if he hadn't met the heartless girl by chance, if Huangfutian hadn't made an exception to promote him to the inheritance sequence two days ago, and swore allegiance to the sect to be loyal to the heartless girl, he would not have made it.

The oath has no binding force in the eyes of others, but it is more important than life in Mo Lin's heart.

He has always felt that if a person wants to live with confidence, look like a man, the first thing he needs to do is integrity.

At the beginning, Li Yaxian disliked him because of his failure to awaken the martial soul, but he never gave up on fulfilling his previous oath and sent the Wen Yubracelet to her because of a promise.

The arrival of Song Yuanbiao and the masters of the three sects should have been handled by Huangfutian, but the current situation is beyond the power of the master of the sect.

The other side is taking every step of the way, obviously they have planned for a long time, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the path they designated. Many disciples of the sect are confused by the immediate benefits. If this situation continues to develop, the entire sect will collapse.

Merlin is going to kill.

At this moment, he must use the most bloody and violent means to stop Song Yuanbiao's plot.

Zheng Ming and the others had already rebelled, and Mo Lin didn't feel any guilt about killing them, so when Zheng Ming was killed with one palm, the cold iron knife in his waist also came out of its sheath.

The Void Step was activated, and Mo Lin's figure instantly became illusory. He raised the knife with one hand, and made a formula in his heart. The shadow of the knife passed by, the wind was strong, and the space was shaken. A huge prickly phantom condensed and formed, tearing apart the front With the sound of the violent dragon elephant, it pierced out of the space.

"die!"

The target of Mo Lin's shot was a sword cultivator. Zheng Ming's death made him vigilant, and he no longer dared to be careless. He released his martial spirit instantly, and a shield exuding purple brilliance lay in front of him. The soul essence in the body poured into the sword body, drew out a bright sword light and cut it out!

The body of the second-level martial artist who had practiced the flame technique was covered in crimson fireworks, and a long whip made of flames wrapped around Mo Lin's neck like a poisonous snake.

The last second-level martial artist awakened his sword martial soul, and a huge sky-blue sword attacked Mo Lin's weakness from the other side, blocking all escape routes.

The three cooperated tacitly, were both offensive and defensive, and advanced and retreated in an orderly manner. Even a third-level martial artist would find it difficult to face this kind of siege.

However, they still underestimated Mo Lin and the power of this knife!
click!
With a crisp sound, the purple martial soul shield shattered like a piece of paper in front of the dragon elephant's armor-piercing stab. The sword in its owner's hand was more than a foot away from Mo Lin's neck, and the sharp cold iron blade was cut open Under his horrified and desperate gaze, his neck was chopped towards the flaming steel whip.

Snapped!
The whip tip rolled back, Mo Lin squatted down, then jumped up suddenly, and rushed out like a preying beast. Before the Huo Wuhun martial artist could react, the cold iron knife had already penetrated into his lower abdomen, and he stirred it vigorously. , crushed his internal organs, at this moment, the long sword of the sword Wuhun martial artist had already stabbed his weakness, Mo Lin didn't turn his head, didn't even look at him, the wrist holding the knife lightly Turning over, the cold iron knife slashed back with blood and internal organs. After the sword that must hit was broken, the momentless sword intent was released suddenly, and the sharp sword energy pierced the clothes of this sword repairman , leaving dozens of blood holes on his body.

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thump!
The three bodies fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone was once again stunned by the scene in front of them.

Those outer disciples with low cultivation levels didn't see clearly what Mo Lin did, and all four second-level martial artists turned into corpses.

Even more than half of the inner disciples only saw an afterimage.

fast.

Extremely fast!

More than half of the top [-] masters on the unfeeling stage were pale and trembling, and a few guys who could barely see Mo Lin's attack were desperate to find that if Zheng Ming and the others were replaced by themselves, they would also be unable to avoid Mo Lin's attack .

"This is the real swordsmanship."

Huangfu Tian's eyes were bright, and he had already stood up from his chair.

From Mo Lin's series of shots, he saw the Dragon Elephant Sword Technique and the Void Step. What surprised him the most was the last knife. How did an ordinary martial artist kill his opponent at such a speed that he drew his sword head-on? How did he reach this level!
If it's other martial arts and martial arts, you can still comprehend them by relying on your talent, but there is no shortcut to practice drawing swords and slashing. You must study hard and practice hard, and you can achieve great success with perseverance. Obviously, Mo Lin did it.

"I still underestimated him."

Huangfutian always felt that the two guardians favored Mo Lin because of his talent. Seeing that last slash, he knew that he still underestimated Mo Lin. perseverance and tenacity.

There are countless martial arts in the world, and there are countless talented teenagers. One of the biggest reasons why the vast majority of geniuses eventually fall silent is that they cannot bear hardships and lack perseverance.

It is not so easy to become a dragon and phoenix among people in martial arts. If you don't endure hardships, no matter how talented you are, it is difficult to achieve great success.

The reason why the Unfeeling Sect and the major sects hold a big competition every year and give out heavy rewards to the top-ranking disciples is to motivate the disciples to practice hard, tap their potential, and drive away the inertia in their bodies.

Mo Lin's performance shocked everyone.

A chill flashed in Zhao Jinghong's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "This Mo Lin killed four inner sect elites in a row with cruel means, and even scolded others for being cruel, but his heart is more vicious than anyone else, staying in the sect, Sooner or later it will be a disaster."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding elders all changed slightly, which was obviously provoking.

Huangfutian took a look at Zhao Jinghong, and said calmly: "The four of Zheng Ming betrayed the sect, and they are no longer disciples of my Heartless Sect. Mo Lin killed them to clean up the sect's door, and they deserve a heavy reward. When Elder Zhao said this, isn’t there a distinction between good and evil?”

Zhao Jinghong's face turned cold, facing Huangfutian's face-to-face reprimand, he deliberately refuted, seeing the eyes of the other elders, swallowed the words again.

(End of this chapter)