Chapter 47

boom!
The battle is on the verge of breaking out!
"Everyone, make a move and let this brat know how powerful we are!"

Following one of the sword masters yelling violently, the rest of the sword masters all shot.

"Autumn Leaves Cut!"

"Three points sword vitality!"

"Nine-spinning sword gang!"

……

The top ten sword masters all displayed their sword skills and martial arts, and the dense sword energy swept towards Xiao Ling crazily.

In the face of these attacks, Xiao Ling is like a solitary boat in the raging sea, which will be swallowed up at any time.

"Bloodthirsty!"

With a move in Xiao Ling's mind, he directly exhibited bloodthirsty, and the blood energy in his body surged crazily. His body suddenly became thinner, like a dry bone, but his aura rose rapidly, and his realm was infinitely close to that of a strong martial spirit.

"Blade of breaking the pole!"

With a movement of his body, holding the Wufeng sword in his hand, facing all kinds of attacks in front of him, Xiao Ling was just simple and unpretentious, but swept past extremely domineeringly.

boom!
The Wufeng Sword directly collided with the roaring sword energy attack, and then, the violent sword energy swept in all directions, overturning all the tables and stools in the hall, shaking them into powder.

Rumble!
A violent storm of sword energy, centered on the hall, wreaks havoc.

"The same competition, your results are still the same!"

Xiao Ling sneered, and with a movement of his wrist, the Wufeng Sword whizzed past the sharp swords of the top ten sword masters.

clang!clang!clang!
The sound of the sharp sword breaking resounded in the hall, the pupils of the top ten sword masters shrank, and their palms were sweating.

They didn't expect that with the blessing of their own vitality, their profound weapons and sharp swords were as vulnerable as tofu in front of Xiao Ling!
The power of the Extremely Breaking Blade, coupled with the sharp weapon of the Wufeng Sword, is simply pushing some low-level profound weapons horizontally.

"kill!"

In the situation where the top ten sword masters did not have a sharp sword, Xiao Ling used the Fengxing step, took advantage of the victory to pursue, shuttled beside the top ten sword masters, and swung the Wufeng sword, which directly caused the air to twist and explode.

Blood rush!

Under Xiao Ling's fierce attack, the top ten sword masters who had lost their weapons were like tigers with their teeth pulled out. They had no power to resist. In a short while, ten corpses collapsed, making the whole hall filled with the smell of blood.

"what!"

There was horror in Tao Han's eyes, but he didn't expect that Xiao Ling would kill all the top ten sword masters in a flash. This kind of result was completely unexpected!

"Blood inflammation, refine it for me!"

When Tao Han was shocked, Xiao Ling used the Bleeding Flame Martial Soul, directly refining the flesh and blood of the top ten sword-practicing masters into blood energy, using it for his own use, and running the anti-blood magic art, nourishing the limbs and bones of the body.

boom!
Under the operation of the blood-reversing divine art, coupled with the state of bloodthirsty, Xiao Ling's strength is already comparable to that of a martial arts expert!

"Xiao Ling! I must kill you today!"

Tao Hanqi's body trembled, the death of the top ten sword masters, coupled with the endless screams from the disciples of the Kuangjian martial arts hall outside, made him fall into a frenzy.

Even if he survived today, the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall is gone!

Without these powers, he is left alone, what kind of mad sword martial arts school is left!
"Come on, I want to see if you have the ability to kill me!"

Xiao Ling stood there, his black robe was stained with blood, there was no wind, he was hunting and dancing, his whole body was like a god of killing, making people feel no fighting spirit in his heart.

"Crazy Sword, come out for me!"

Tao Han yelled violently, and with a move of his hand, a red light roared from a distance, and he caught it directly in his hand.

It was a bone sword with a faint red body, and the hilt was made of a hand bone, which looked very strange.

The appearance of this sword made the whole hall feel gloomy and cold.

"Crazy Sword! It's a third-tier profound weapon. I got it in a cave by chance!"

After Tao Han held the Berserk Sword, his aura became berserk, even surpassing a one-star martial spirit, he said: "It is rumored that this sword was made by a craftsman with his own hand bones, it is extremely It has spirituality. It's just that this sword is extremely violent, and the violent will directly made the caster unable to bear it, and died, so it is called the wild sword!"

"Originally, I didn't want to use such an evil soldier, but your strength is too evil. If you don't work hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you!"

As soon as Tao Han's voice fell, the mad sword in his hand let out a shrill sound, which looked extremely eerie.

"It's really evil."

Xiao Ling looked at Kuangjian with a serious look in his eyes.

Buzz!
At this moment, the Wufeng Sword in his hand also made a sword cry, as if he was extremely coveted by the Kuangjian, which undoubtedly made Xiao Ling feel ashamed.

Could it be that the sword soul of that mad sword is a woman?
"Your sword actually has a sword soul!"

Tao Han couldn't help but carefully looked at Xiao Ling's No-Front Sword, which made him smack his lips. It's really strange that a sword without a blade can have a sword soul.

"Since your sword has a sword soul, why doesn't mine have it?"

Xiao Ling sneered, and said: "Besides, my Sword Soul is even more spiritual than your Berserk Sword."

"Don't show off your tongue!"

Tao Han yelled violently, held Kuangjian and touched the sword in his palm, a large amount of blood flowed out, covering Kuangjian's whole body, and then he attacked Xiao Ling first.

Under the blessing of Berserk's violent will, coupled with years of top-notch swordsmanship, the Berserk in his hand seemed to be alive, like a shooting star flashing across the sky.

quick!allow!ruthless!
The stabbing of this sword was like a meteor falling from the sky, and above the mad sword, there was a red light flashing non-stop.

This red flickering light is not only mixed with Tao Han's sword energy, but also filled with blood mist, which is extremely gloomy.

Tao Han's swordsmanship has reached an extraordinary level, and under Xiao Ling's attack, his swordsmanship has been greatly improved!

Not only that, but his icy sword intent combined with the ice-attribute skills he cultivated made his attacks even more fierce.

Therefore, under the blessing of the icy sword intent, the power of the mad sword became stronger and stronger, and the crazy sword energy caused a thin layer of ice crystals to form in the entire hall.

At this time, Tao Han displayed a sword technique, even if Xiao Ling mastered the broken sword technique, he had to treat it with dignity.

Holding the Wufeng sword in his hand, Xiao Ling swept across and blocked Tao Han's deadly sword technique.

However, after the sword was blocked, Tao Xing held the mad sword and poured violent blood into it. With a leap, he came to the sky above Xiao Ling, and stabbed out with a very tricky sword, straight to Xiao Ling's face!
This series of attacks, flowing like clouds and flowing water, made Xiao Ling more dignified.

It is very challenging to resist the thrust of this sword!
It's just that Xiao Ling used the Wufeng Sword, and that huge sword body is the best shield.

With a fierce push, the air exploded, and Xiao Ling directly dispelled Tao Han's sword, but after resisting the sword, the huge force made Xiao Ling take a few steps back, and every time he took a step back, The floor beneath his feet was reduced to ashes.

"Your reaction is fast!"

Tao Han gritted his teeth, but his heart was furious!
Xiao Ling resisted and resolved his attacks one after another, which made him feel uneasy.

Could it be that even with the blessing of Berserk, he couldn't beat a 15-year-old boy?
No, Xiao Ling must be strangled here!
Tao Han stood the Kuangjian upright in front of him, touched a large amount of blood on the blade with his palm again, shouted loudly, and attacked Xiao Ling.

"Frenzied Sword Dance!"

In an instant, this sword shot out countless drops of blood, all of which turned into small red swords, sweeping towards Xiao Ling.

"Blade of breaking the pole!"

Xiao Ling yelled violently, raised the Wufeng sword and swept across, directly blocking all the densely packed red small swords.

"There is still a sword!"

At some point, Tao Han came before Xiao Ling's eyes, and stabbed fiercely with his sword!
Xiao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he realized it, Tao Han's sword came to his heart.

Feeling the sharp and cold sword energy, Xiao Ling secretly cursed himself for being careless, and immediately cast Feng Xing Bao, and his body floated backward.

"You can't escape!"

There was a ferocious smile on Tao Han's face, and the mad sword in his hand was chasing after Xiao Ling close to Xiao Ling's heart.

On the tip of Kuang Jian's sword, blood gas was swallowed up, and that kind of substantial evil energy made Xiao Ling's blood a little clogged.

At this moment, Xiao Ling was thinking in his mind how to resist Tao Han's fatal sword.

If he raises his sword to block, it will take a little time, and in this little time, Tao Han's mad sword can completely pierce his heart.

After much deliberation, the only way to get rid of Tao Han is to use body skills. However, Tao Han has also cultivated body skills and martial arts, which is not much worse than his own. Otherwise, Tao Han's sword would not be in hot pursuit. Always in front of my heart.

"hateful."

It was only then that Xiao Ling realized that he still lacked a lot of combat experience. If not, Tao Han would not have seized the opportunity and made him fall into a passive situation.

Often this kind of battle is more deadly!
The slightest bit can cause death, this is called desperate struggle!

Tao Han, the moment he took out the mad sword, he had already planned to fight to the death, even if he died, Xiao Ling would die!

Ow!

At this most critical moment, an angry roar resounded, and Xiao Jin, who was covered in blood, jumped and rushed towards Tao Han.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the huge tiger that suddenly appeared, its aura had reached the sixth-level intermediate level, and its strength was comparable to that of a six-star martial artist.

If he doesn't resist, he will be attacked by this tiger. The power of the monster cannot be underestimated.

If he was seriously injured by this tiger at that time, he would have no chance of defeating Xiao Ling at all.

"Little Jin."

Seeing Xiao Jin's appearance, Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with surprise. If Xiao Jin succeeded in this trick and caused Tao Han to be seriously injured, he could beat the dog in the water and kill Tao Han.

"Looks like we have to kill this beast first!"

Tao Han weighed it in his mind, and finally made a decision, retracted his wrist, and slashed across with his sword, with sharp sword energy, attacking Xiao Jin.

The blood was soaring, Tao Han's sword was extremely precise, and directly cut a big gash in Xiao Jin's body.

Ow!

Xiao Jin let out a mournful wail, and fell into a pool of blood.

"Xiao Jin!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling was about to burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)

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