Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 48
Ow.

Xiao Jin reluctantly supported his body. Under this extremely tricky sword, although he did not lose his life, he was seriously injured and completely lost his fighting power.

"Tao Han! Go to hell!"

Xiao Ling only felt a sharp stab in his heart, swung the Wufeng Sword, seized the opportunity that Xiao Jin had won for him, turned passive into active, and directly used the second stance of the ruined swordsmanship.

"Army-breaking strike!"

With the frantic swing of the Wufeng Sword, the violent wind turned into a small tornado, sweeping towards all directions.

Rumble!
Faced with this crazy attack, Tao Han's palms were sweating, he just gritted his teeth and resisted bravely.

clang!clang!clang!
Every time the Wufeng sword and the mad sword collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the loud noise like thunder did not stop for a moment.

Under this kind of almost crazy collision, Tao Han only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"What! This is completely impossible!"

At this moment, Tao Han discovered an extremely terrifying thing.

He saw the blade of the mad sword, under the crazy collision of the Wufeng sword, there were tiny cracks.

Following Xiao Ling's crazy attack, the cracks slowly spread, like a spider's web, shocking.

Click.

Finally, a horrifying sound resounded in Tao Han's ears, and the mad sword let out a shrill whine, and then shattered under Tao Han's eyes that were ready to split.

"No!"

The shattered sword piece turned into a meteor and passed through Tao Han's body, causing countless blood mist to burst out from his body, and then he half knelt on the ground holding the broken sword.

"My mad sword! It actually broke! This is impossible..."

At this moment, Tao Han's hair was disheveled, his whole body was bloody and bloody, and his breath was sluggish. It was as miserable as it could be.

Kuangjian, the foundation of Kuangjian Martial Arts, was ruined in his hands, which almost made him go crazy.

It's just that he can't even stand up now, let alone continue to fight with Xiao Ling.

Tao Han raised his head slowly, his blood-stained face was horrifying, he looked at Xiao Ling, and said hoarsely: "I lost...I lost too thoroughly..."

Winner and loser, the winner is king!
This has always been the truth that Tao Han believes in.

At the beginning, he led the people of the Kuangjian Martial Arts Academy to attack at the most critical moment of the Holy Martial Academy and killed too many disciples of the Holy Martial Academy. This is something he was proud of.

Now, the feng shui turns, and the retribution is not good.

Xiao Ling, the adopted son of the head of the Holy Martial Academy, came to take revenge, almost bloodbathed the Kuangjian Martial Arts School, and severely defeated him, which made him understand that his Kuangjian Martial Arts School was finished.

"Give me a treat."

Tao Han slowly closed his eyes, he knew that he was doomed, even if he managed to survive, the serious injuries had already made him a disabled person.

Looking at Tao Han begging for death, Xiao Ling asked in a cold voice: "Before you die, I wish to know what happened to my adoptive father?"

"Hehe... Even if you know, what can you change?"

Tao Han opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Your adoptive father was taken away by a very strong person, that person can stand in the air, if I'm not mistaken, that strong person should be Wuzong strong!"

The strong Wu Zong, this made Xiao Ling's heart twitch, and asked anxiously: "Do you know who that person is?"

"do not know."

Tao Han shook his head and said, "However, you can go to Xiaoyaozong to ask, maybe you can get some news."

"Why did you say that?" A puzzled look flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes.

Now that she was about to die, Tao Han didn't hide it, and said, "The girl who rescued you was taken in by the Xiaoyao Sect master and accepted as an apprentice. There are also some disciples of the Holy Martial Academy who have also been sheltered by the Xiaoyao Sect. If you go to the Xiaoyao Sect, , must be able to inquire about the news."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's body trembled, and a hint of excitement appeared in his pitch-black eyes.

Yunxi, who was favored by Xiaoyaozong for her talent, was accepted as an apprentice!

This undoubtedly made Xiao Ling feel relieved, knowing that Yunxi was fine, and then he could go to Xiaoyaozong to find Yunxi, and inquire about the mysterious Wuzong strongman.

"Your words are very helpful to me."

Xiao Ling looked at Tao Han and said, "I will give you a happy one!"

After all, he unleashed the Bleeding Flame, swept directly towards Tao Han, burned it directly into blood energy, and then activated the Blood Reversing Divine Art, using it for his own use.

call out!
Putting away the Wufeng Sword, he moved and came to Xiaojin's side, took off a large piece of cloth from his body, and bandaged Xiaojin's wound.

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "Thanks to you, Xiao Jin."

If Xiao Jin hadn't made the move, it's still unknown who will win in the end.

Ow.

Xiao Jin licked Xiao Ling's face, his golden pupils were full of pride, as if saying that he was very good.

call out!
Just when Xiao Ling wrapped up Xiao Jin's wound, a sharp arrow resounded from behind, which shocked Xiao Ling, he couldn't dodge at all at this moment, so he had to lean his body slightly.

boom!
The blood was soaring, and the arrow directly pierced Xiao Ling's chest.

"Haha! Xiao Ling, this time, you are doomed!"

Holding a bow and arrow, Wang Wenhui walked in slowly, laughing loudly.

Beside him, there is a calm man, it is Jun Liang.

Da da da.

Following the influx of the two of them, a large number of soldiers surged in, completely encircling the entire Berserk Martial Arts Gym.

"Old Dog Wang! Your arrows are poisoned!"

Feeling the feeling of paralysis sweeping through the body, making the mobilization of vitality slow, this made Xiao Ling grit his teeth and stare at Wang Wenhui.

Unexpectedly, what he was most worried about still happened.

As Huo Wu said, his every move has long been watched by Wang Wenhui.

Hearing Xiao Ling's yelling, Wang Wenhui's eyes sank, but he said righteously: "You are a demon cultivator, slaughtering the Kuangjian martial arts school, why not attack you with poisoned arrows?"

"This is the only way to deal with a magic cultivator like you!"

Wang Wenhui said with a chuckle: "There is one more thing I want to tell you. This poison is called Fuyuan San. As long as you mobilize your vitality, this poison will corrode your flesh and turn you into a pool of blood. Honestly, let's get caught."

"Old Dog Wang! You are despicable and shameless!"

Xiao Ling roared angrily, and felt dizzy even more dizzy, as if he was about to fall to the ground and pass out in the next moment.

However, he bit the tip of his tongue and pulled himself together.

He understood that if he really fell and fell into Wang Wenhui's hands, he would definitely die!

"Brother Wang, let's do it."

Junliang put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "If it's too late, it will change, so kill this son in the cradle as soon as possible."

Kuangjian Martial Arts was defeated by a 15-year-old boy, which surprised him, and he couldn't believe it.But the reality is in front of his eyes, Xiao Ling is really amazing only when he is surprised, if he is a friend, he is fine, but if he is an enemy, he must be killed as soon as possible.

"Okay, my lord."

Wang Wenhui nodded, and slowly walked towards Xiao Ling, the smile on his face became wider and wider.

Being able to kill such a genius is not in vain for his painstaking efforts.

"Die, boy!"

Wang Wenhui slapped Xiao Ling with his palm.

Ow!

Seeing this, Xiao Jin howled angrily, and rushed towards Wang Wenhui.

"Where did the evil beast come from? It's just courting death."

Seeing a golden tiger standing in front of him, Wang Wenhui frowned, and slapped Xiao Jin flying, and fell beside Xiao Ling.

"Old Dog Wang! If I, Xiao Ling, don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!" Xiao Ling said angrily.

However, he was paralyzed all over, even if he mobilized his vitality, it would not help.

Because the power of Hu Yuan San was too powerful, it completely made him lose his fighting power.

"Xiao Ling, if I kill you right now, what can you do to me?"

Seeing Xiao Ling's cold eyes, Wang Wenhui was shocked all over, but he didn't expect that when he faced Xiao Ling again, he was still shaken by Xiao Ling's eyes.

This undoubtedly made him furious. After all, Junliang was watching from the side, so he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public.

"Go to hell."

Wang Wenhui was certain in his heart, circulated all the energy in his body, and slapped Xiao Ling fiercely with his palm.

He is a Nine Star Martial Spirit, his strength is only one step away from the King of Martial Arts, and he can do a lot of damage with a random palm.

At this moment, Xiao Ling was seriously injured, and he was poisoned by Fu Yuan Powder, so he was powerless to resist, so he could only watch Wang Wenhui attack helplessly.

Could it be that he was really going to die here?

Xiao Ling slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he felt unprecedented despair.

He was about to die here before his revenge was avenged, which made him unwilling.

Now that Yun Xi is in Xiaoyao Sect, he can feel at ease.It's just that Jiang Ya's life and death in the hands of the mysterious Wuzong powerhouse is uncertain, making him like a thorn in his heart, which he can't forget.

He can't die!He didn't want to die like this either!Even if he died, he had to finish all these things, then he would die without regret!

"Father...Yunxi..."

Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, the desire to survive in his heart was infinitely magnified, even if he desperately wanted to escape from here.

It's just that the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall has been completely besieged. Among them, Wang Wenhui's strength has reached the nine-star Martial Spirit. In addition, Jun Liang, the lord of Zhenwu City, is sitting here. Even if he spreads his wings, he can't fly.

Could it be that it was really a doomsday situation?
boom!
Just as Xiao Ling was thinking, a powerful aura descended from the sky, and that violent aura overwhelmed everyone present, making everyone present feel suffocated.

A fiery red tender body appeared in front of Xiao Ling, stretched out his jade hand, and casually shot the attacking Wang Wenhui away.

That absolutely beautiful shadow is Huo Wu!

At this critical moment, Huo Wu, who was watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help but make a move and saved Xiao Ling.

Her random palm made Wang Wenhui fall backward like a cannonball.

"Lord Huo, do you really want to intervene in this matter?"

Junliang's eyes darkened, his figure moved, and he caught Wang Wenhui. He felt the latter's sluggish aura. He was obviously seriously injured and completely powerless to fight.

(End of this chapter)