Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1527 Han Xing

Chapter 1527 Han Xing
Under the gaze of countless gazes, Xiao Ling stretched out his hands, and the scarlet flame roared out, turning into two scarlet long swords.

This scarlet long sword was transformed by blood flames. For these native chickens and dogs, if you want to take out the Emperor Sword, it will undoubtedly be a sledgehammer, and it will scare away all these martial arts.

"What an arrogant boy!"

"With so many of us, are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Shoot, chop off this arrogant kid!"

Those martial cultivators began to swear, they had already drawn out their profound weapons, they stared at Xiao Ling unkindly, and immediately rushed out of their bodies, towards Xiao Ling to besiege and kill them.

"This Xiao Ling is really as arrogant and domineering as the rumors!"

The young man with the huge sword on his back had fighting spirit in his eyes. Seeing so many people besieging Xiao Ling, he also wanted to go down and join the battle. You know, even if he faced so many people besieging him, he couldn't do it like Xiao Ling. Be calm and relaxed!
"I thought he was some kind of character at first, but he was just a simple-minded guy."

Han Xing folded his hands on his chest, stared at Xiao Ling coldly, and said, "Facing the siege of so many people, even I have to dodge the sharp edge! He doesn't care about life and death, and he will definitely suffer a loss if he confronts the enemy head-on like this!"

These few Sword Overlord Sect disciples also nodded slightly, and looked at Xiao Ling, intending to see if Xiao Ling really had the ability, or if he was pretending to be a master.

puff!puff!puff!
A stream of scarlet sword energy whizzed out, with extremely fast speed, and attacked the martial cultivators who came to besiege. Those martial cultivators were also horrified, unable to make dodging postures in a short time, and they were all attacked. Finally, There was no time to scream, and it turned into a burning man, gradually reduced to a pile of ashes.

Holding the Blood Flame Swords in his hands, Xiao Ling didn't pause at all, and didn't use any martial arts, all of them were extremely pure sword moves!

In fact, when Xiao Ling stepped into the sword platform, he felt a strange sword intent spreading from the sword platform. With a movement in his heart, he had already made up his mind to comprehend this strange sword intent.

Before he knew it, Xiao Ling had already closed his eyes, feeling the sword intent of the sword platform!

Of course, just because Xiao Ling closed his eyes, it doesn't mean that the blood and flame swords in his hands stopped killing people!

After Xiao Ling closed his eyes, the sword moves became faster and faster, killing those martial arts practitioners screaming again and again, and they had already started crying for their parents and running away!
"Heaven Killing Technique, Sword Rain!"

Xiao Ling suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and threw the Blood Flame Swords into the sky.

hum!
The two swords of blood and flames had already merged into one, turning into a scarlet sphere. Immediately afterwards, the scarlet sphere exploded and turned into countless densely packed scarlet swords. The martial artists rushed away.

call out!call out!call out!call out!
On the sword platform, a rain of swords deriving from blood flames rained down.

"what?"

Wei Yan looked at the dense rain of swords, he was terrified to the extreme, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but he found that the rain of swords did not fall towards him at all, but pierced through the martial arts besieging Xiao Ling without any mistakes Ladies, even if there is a martial artist who wants to approach him, he will be pierced by Jian Yu without any mistakes!
"This is too great, isn't it?"

Wei Yan was dumbfounded, his eyes shifted slightly, and he found that there was almost no one on the sword platform.

Those martial artists who besieged and killed Xiao Ling were all pierced under the rain of swords, and finally turned into a pile of ashes!
"how can that be?"

On the high platform of the sword platform, Han Xing's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief. The overcrowded martial artists just now were all reduced to a pile of ashes at this moment!

"Senior Brother Han, isn't this Xiao Ling too powerful?"

The Sword Overlord Sect disciples beside Han Xing couldn't help but take a few steps back, shaking violently all over their bodies.

In an instant, those powerful martial artists disappeared in smoke!

You must know that among those martial artists, there are existences whose strength is comparable to theirs!

But so what, they were all instantly killed by Xiao Ling!
Just like what Xiao Ling said, these martial artists are really like chickens and dogs, eager to reincarnate.

"The sword intent on the sword platform is the sword intent of continuous rain..."

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, he had already sensed the sword intent on the sword platform.

Moreover, after sensing the sword intent of Mianmianyu, he can control all the swords on the sword stage, and let him direct the attack!
This sword overlord is indeed a treasure!
It's just that he doesn't know what else is worth learning and comprehending in the Sword Overlord School. As long as he can become stronger, he doesn't mind spending some time studying it.

"Wei Yan, you put away those rings, and the property inside belongs to you."

Xiao Ling's voice resounded in Wei Yan's ears.

Wei Yan's body was slightly startled, and he immediately regained his senses, his eyes were full of joy, and he hurriedly went to collect those rings.

Wei Yan knew that these rings might not mean much to Xiao Ling, but to him, they were definitely a treasure mountain!

With so many rings left by Wuxiu, the wealth inside must be more than that of the entire Wei family!

He is rich!

Seeing Wei Yan's happy appearance, Xiao Ling also burst out laughing, and immediately raised his head, looked lazily at the high platform, and said, "I'm Xiao Ling, there must be Elder Han among you, right?"

"I am only targeting Elder Han's people, not Elder Han's people, please consciously avoid them! Otherwise, you will have to reincarnate next!"

After listening to Xiao Ling's words, the bodies of those Sword Overlord Sect disciples shook violently, without stopping for a moment, they rushed out and left the high platform.

"Your Excellency! The one above is Han Xing, the eldest grandson of Elder Han!"

The young man with the huge knife clasped his fists at Xiao Ling, the fighting spirit in his eyes had already turned into fear, he believed that as long as Xiao Ling made a move, he would definitely become a pile of ashes on the ground!

"Your Excellency, this matter has nothing to do with us, let's go now!"

These Sword Overlord Sect's disciples didn't dare to stay in the slightest, they had already left here and walked towards the Sword Overlord School.

All of a sudden, on the high platform of the sword platform, only Han Xing stood there alone.

"You bastards!"

Han Xing's face twitched slightly, looking at those traitorous younger brothers, he gritted his teeth, looked at Xiao Ling with resentment, and shouted: "Xiao Ling, you are so crazy! Fighting is not allowed in the sword arena, and you actually killed so many martial artists openly!" ! You are provoking the majesty of the Sword Overlord!"

"You inhuman! You must be punished!"

Han Xing's tone began to tremble. He realized that he might be weak and ignorant. The strength Xiao Ling showed was not something he could defeat at all!

Even if Elder Han is here, Han Xing dare not say that Elder Han can defeat Xiao Ling!
"Stop playing tricks on me, I'll give you ten breaths of time to decide whether to roll down by yourself, or let me cripple you before throwing you down!" Xiao Ling said with a sneer, with a curved mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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