Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 201 Only Ten Breaths Time
"What are you still doing in a daze, Fang Qiansheng, take your people from the north courtyard to hold back the ghost wolf and the beetle, and give me ten breaths!"

Facing the onslaught of the sixth-level peak martial artist, Mo Linchao stood not far away, and Fang Qiansheng, who had been confronting the two ghost wolves, let out a few roars, and shot back fiercely with the machete in his hand.

"Ten breath time?"

Mo Lin's roar was loud enough to reach everyone's ears, everyone who heard it trembled, ten breaths, that was only 30 seconds, according to Mo Lin's meaning, he could defeat or kill a A sixth-level martial artist?Both Fang Qiansheng and Ghost Wolf think this kid must be crazy.

Mo Lin's strength is very strong, and the series of kills just now proved this point. However, although the difference between the fifth-level martial artist and the sixth-level martial artist is only one level, their strength is completely different. In a one-on-one situation, if The martial arts practiced by both parties use the same weapons and awakened martial souls. Any sixth-level martial artist has the ability to kill a fifth-level martial artist with one blow.

Mo Lin took advantage of the spirit weapon, and cultivated the Void Step to the state of Dzogchen. Although the attack was fierce, but under the full force, the ghost wolves had already keenly sensed the soul energy that emanated from him. His cultivation level is the fifth level of Soul Yuan Realm.

Leapfrog challenges are not difficult for martial arts geniuses, but it is another matter to repel a strong person who is one level higher than oneself within ten breaths.

In the eyes of the Ghost Wolf and the other three, no matter how many of their comrades who were only at the fifth level of Soul Origin Realm died, they would not care. As long as the three of them are alive, today's killing round will not fail.

The appearance of Mo Lin really surprised the three of them, but they are all seasoned and ruthless characters, and each of them has the strength to leapfrog challenges. Even if they can't beat their opponents, they can always escape or hold them back.

For some unknown reason, Ghost Wolf and the killer leader Mo Lin called the Beetle were not in a hurry to make a move. They just watched their battle quietly. They wanted to see the Fengshen Academy who suddenly came out. Why did the freshmen beat their companions within ten breaths.

The ghost wolf didn't move, and Fang Qiansheng didn't dare to move either.

Seeing Mo Lin's flashing and agile figure, the young master of the Fang family who escaped from death couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Shock was inevitable, joy was also on his face, and deep gratitude was also in his eyes, but Deep in his heart, there is also an indescribable frustration and self-blame.

Fang Qiansheng regretted that he was too cautious and conservative.

Facing a killer with the strength of a fifth-level martial artist, if he shot with all his strength, it would not be difficult to kill him with one blow, but because of various concerns, in order to preserve his strength, he did not make the most correct choice in the fastest time, and did his best. Efforts to cripple opponents in numbers.

If he started to attack the killers around him at the beginning of the battle, and let the other masters of the North Academy restrain Ghost Wolf and the others, even if it only lasted a dozen breaths, he would still be able to achieve a record that was not lost to Mo Lin.

As long as the number of killers is reduced and the siege cannot be formed, the other students will have a chance to survive if they disperse and flee. After all, no matter how strong the three ghost wolves are, it is impossible to completely stop the hundreds of people fleeing in all directions.

There was no threat of death for the time being, and Fang Qiansheng's thoughts became active. He thought again that the ghost wolf was targeting him. If he ran away with all his strength from the beginning of the battle, in order to stop him, would other killers Can you give up those ordinary students?
There are no ifs in the world, only consequences. Regardless of whether these assumptions are true or not, the outcome is already doomed. If Mo Lin did not appear in time, everyone here would not be able to escape the fate of death.

Ghost Wolf didn't know about Mo Lin's previous record.

If he knew that this guy killed two killer teams by himself, and even Long Fei and Hydralisk died in his hands, he would definitely not have any confidence in his companions.

Unfortunately, he didn't see those two battles. When he realized something was wrong, it was too late to make a move.

The leader of the killer who fought with Mo Lin was only half a step away from the seventh-level martial artist. Even if he faced the seventh-level martial artist head-on, he would not give up. He has also cultivated a set of Xuan-level middle-grade saber techniques to the Dacheng realm, and he has accumulated a wealth of experience in previous battles. Among the sixth-level martial artists, it is difficult for anyone to be his opponent, but when he confronts Mo Lin head-on When fighting together, he was shocked to find that he was restrained everywhere, even if he used all his hole cards, he couldn't hurt Mo Lin at all.

The leader of the killer couldn't hurt Mo Lin, and it was not easy for Mo Lin to kill him in a short time. There were constant shouts of killing all around. Every second of delay, someone might fall under the killer's knife.

Do not hesitate.

Mo Lin let out a low growl, and the soul essence in his body rushed into the machete frantically, and a huge prickly phantom pierced out like a substance.

"Dragon elephant armor-piercing stab!"

Feeling the threat, the leader of the killer drew a dazzling circular arc with the scimitar in his hand, like a bright moon, gushing out a blade that could tear everything to meet him.

"Moon Wheel Slash!"

When the two knives collided, the space trembled, and the scattered soul essence shot up into the sky like fireworks in full bloom. Mo Lin's body flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away. However, the moment his feet touched the ground, he His body sank suddenly, and the surrounding ground exploded into dozens of cracks in all directions like a spider web. The next moment, the machete in Mo Lin's hand shone brightly, turning into the phantom of a giant elephant and slamming it out fiercely.

"Dragon elephant strikes the sky!"

The leader of the killer also retreated seven or eight steps under the collision of the armor-piercing thorns. Before he could stabilize his figure, Mo Lin's sky-shaking strike arrived, so fast that he had no time to resist it, so he could only use his body skills to move backwards. Retire.

However, Sky Shaking Strike was originally a group attack move, with a coverage area of ​​five meters. Mo Lin had planned it long ago, and his divine sense had already caught the opponent's dodge trajectory, and he rushed forward like a tarsal maggot.

In a blink of an eye, the leader of the killer instantly realized the danger, and the sword martial spirit was released again, blocking it across his chest, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a full moon again, and he stepped back to meet it.

Click!

The sword spirit of the killer leader shattered again, turning into a flickering light of the soul essence and dissipating in the air.

boom!
The giant elephant slammed into the scimitar fiercely. Amidst a tooth-piercing short rubbing sound, Mo Lin and the leader of the killer brushed past each other. A cloud of blood gushed out at the instant the two intersected, and then came the killer. The leader let out a muffled grunt.

The phantom of the giant elephant disappeared, and the sharpness of the Sky Shattering Strike faded away. The clothes on the killer leader's body suddenly turned into fluttering cotton wool and flew into the air. Countless dense blood holes appeared on his strong and fair skin. His eyes were filled with unbelievable shock and fear.

(End of this chapter)