Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 65 Wu Dalang's Hole Card
Xiao Ling's plain voice resounded through the air, causing the roaring Wu Dalang to shake, his face distorted beyond human form.

If you want him to be slaughtered, he will not agree!

As for the gamble, Wu Dalang had completely forgotten about it. He only had one thought in his mind now, which was to tear Xiao Ling's corpse into thousands of pieces!
"Xiao Ling, I want you to die!"

Ignoring the astonished gazes of others, Wu Dalang pulled out the Tiger Head Saber, and the strength of the three-star martial spirit exploded completely. He stomped the sole of his foot, turning the ground under his feet into powder, and then shot towards Xiao Ling like a cannonball.

"Tiger Roar Slash!"

The tiger-headed knife slashed across, the light of the knife was cold and cold, and it carried violent vitality fluctuations, sweeping towards all directions.

Rumble!
A tiger shadow condensed on the tiger head knife, extremely spiritual, and rushed towards Xiao Ling viciously.

Those who are strong in martial arts can mix the condensed martial arts with their attacks to enhance the attack power of martial arts.

The martial spirit condensed by Wu Dalang is a tiger, so every attack is followed by the shadow of the tiger.

"The head of the Lone Wolf Mercenary Corps is really shameless!"

"I can't even afford to lose, and I still want to play a game of gambling. It's really contemptuous."

When everyone saw Wu Dalang attacking Xiao Ling suddenly, they couldn't help but cursed.

You must know that in the Shenwu Continent, Wu Xiu attaches great importance to the game, especially since both parties have promised with a nod, so neither party can temporarily change their minds.

Now, Wu Dalang lost the game, but did not abide by the rules of the game, which is undoubtedly an extremely shameless behavior.

"Can't afford to lose?"

Looking at the attacking Wu Dalang, Xiao Ling sneered, holding Wufeng Sword, instead of retreating, he made a stride, directly crashing into the oncoming Wu Dalang.

"Blade of breaking the pole!"

Xiao Ling unleashed this attack again, and directly collided fiercely with Wu Dalang's Tiger Head Saber.

clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the violent sword energy swept in all directions, wreaking havoc on the surrounding land.

Da da da!
Under this blow, both of them took a few steps back.

"My knife was cut through a gap by this kid's sword!"

Under this confrontation, Wu Dalang retreated five steps, he only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, but when he saw the tiger's head knife in his hand, his pupils shrank tightly.

In this confrontation, his Tier [-] ultimate profound weapon, the Tiger Head Knife, was actually breached by Xiao Ling's Wufeng Sword.

You know, for this top-tier second-tier mysterious weapon Tiger Head Knife, he was bankrupt.

This undoubtedly made his heart hurt, and he gave Xiao Ling a hard look.

Seeing this made him even more surprised.

Because under this confrontation, Xiao Ling only took ten steps back to stabilize his body, and he didn't blush or breathe. It was obvious that he didn't expend too much physical strength to catch his blow.

"Wu Dalang, aren't you afraid that you will have a son without an ass hole in the future?"

In this tense battle, Xiao Ling's sudden utterance undoubtedly made everyone burst into laughter.

Wu Dalang violated the bet, and now he has completely lost face, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be recognized by everyone.

"Xiao Ling, kill me again!"

Hearing these mocking voices in his ears, these were things that Wu Dalang had never felt before, he understood that he had indeed violated the bet, after all, if he kept the bet, with Xiao Ling's bloody and ruthless means, he would have no way out .

In order to survive, why not lose face?

Roar!
Wu Dalang attacked Xiao Ling again, every time the Tiger Head Saber slashed, a phantom of a ferocious tiger rushed towards Xiao Ling viciously.

Facing the stormy attack of Wu Dalang, Xiao Ling naturally came to cover the water and earth with soldiers, and took them all.

clang!clang!clang!
Every time the Wufeng sword and the tiger's head knife collided, there was a deafening sound, which made the people around them cover their ears and their eyes were full of horror.

They never expected that Wu Dalang would not be able to take Xiao Ling down by himself, which is undoubtedly shocking.

In the blink of an eye, after a hundred rounds of sword moves, the two separated.

"This kid obviously only has the strength of a one-star martial spirit, and his swordsmanship is open and closed, not weaker than my swordsmanship at all..."

Wu Dalang's face was slightly red, and he had not taken Xiao Ling after fighting for so long, which undoubtedly hit his self-esteem.

After all, even if there is a difference of one star in the realm of martial arts, it is a world of difference and insurmountable.

However, Xiao Ling's one-star martial arts strength was equal to him, which made him unacceptable.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ling to be able to compete with Wu Dalang on equal terms. It can be said that a hero has grown into a teenager."

"That's right, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and there are generations of talents in the country. With the strength Xiao Ling has shown, there are very few existences in the Kuang Yao Mountain Range!"

"I just don't know if Xiao Ling can create another miracle and defeat Wu Dalang in the end..."

Xiao Ling's outstanding performance was completely like a dark horse rushing in front of his eyes, which was refreshing, and he couldn't help but praise him.

Martial cultivators in the Shenwu Continent all respect the strong, and the stronger Xiao Ling shows his strength, the more their respect comes from the bottom of their hearts.

"Wu Dalang! When I fought with you just now, I felt as if I was fighting a woman. It really disappointed me."

A ray of light shot out of Xiao Ling's dark eyes, and he said with a smile, "Can you put some pressure on me like a man?"

Practicing Bamen Dunjia and Reverse Blood Divine Art, Xiao Ling's current physique is completely comparable to Wu Dalang's, coupled with his wide open and close swordsmanship, he is completely unafraid of Wu Dalang's stormy attack.

But he understood that Wu Dalang's attack just now was completely tentative, and he didn't exert his full strength.

"Xiao Ling, you do have a hand!"

Wu Dalang took a deep look at Xiao Ling, and said coldly: "Being able to kill my second brother and break the angry wolf formation undoubtedly proves that your strength is worthy of my attention."

He slowly closed his eyes, and his breath suddenly changed, becoming very deep, which made the surrounding air cool down.

"You are a genius, but you met me, and I must kill you in the cradle."

Wu Dalang opened his eyes, a ray of dark green light flashed in front of his eyes, his aura suddenly soared, and he even approached the five-star martial spirit.

"Although I don't want to use this power, but facing you, I have to show my cards."

This is his most concealed hole card, and at this moment, it is finally revealed in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Wu Dalang's aura soaring, approaching the five-star Wuling, they didn't expect Wu Dalang to keep a hand.

Not only the others, but even the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group and Wu Sanlang opened their mouths, as if they could stuff an egg.

They didn't know that Wu Da Lang had a secret method to increase his strength to approach that of a five-star martial spirit.

But there is one thing, they understand that the stronger Wu Dalang becomes, the more capable he is of killing Xiao Ling!

"Brother, kill this kid. Take revenge for second brother!" Wu Sanlang, who was hiding behind the lone wolf mercenary group, shouted loudly.

As Wu Sanlang shouted, everyone in the Lone Wolf Mercenary Corps also shouted for Wu Dalang.

"It's infinitely close to a five-star martial spirit!"

Xiao Ling looked at Wu Dalang in astonishment, only felt that the latter's aura was very stable, and he didn't seem to have swallowed some kind of elixir that temporarily improved his strength, which made his strength temporarily improved.

However, after Wu Dalang improved his strength, he could feel an extremely gloomy aura in Wu Dalang's body, which was very uncomfortable.

"bring it on."

Xiao Ling's eyes finally became dignified, and he said: "I really want to see how powerful an infinitely close five-star martial spirit is."

"as you wish!"

Wu Dalang yelled violently, and with a movement of his body, there were continuous explosions in the air, and he came in front of Xiao Ling in a blink of an eye, swung the tiger's head knife, and launched a storm-like attack.

After the strength is infinitely close to the five-star martial spirit, every time Wu Dalang attacks, the phantom of the tiger becomes more and more solid, giving people the feeling of a real tiger, exuding the aura of dominance.

clang!clang!clang!
Facing Wu Dalang at this moment, Xiao Ling raised his spirits and picked up Wufeng Sword to resist.

Every time they collided, Xiao Ling fell into a disadvantage and was crushed and beaten by Wu Dalang.

After all, relying on physical strength is not enough to resist Wu Dalang's attack.

After a while, Wu Dalang's tiger-head knife cut several wounds on Xiao Ling's body, and directly avoided Xiao Ling for a few steps.

"It seems that if I don't play seriously, I will really lose."

Xiao Ling directly exhibited his bloodthirsty, and all of a sudden the blood around him was surging, and the aura of his whole body rose steadily, not weaker than Wu Dalang at all.

"What! You can also improve your realm!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Dalang was slightly taken aback, apparently he did not expect Xiao Ling to have the same way to improve his realm.

"Why can you but I can't?"

Xiao Ling gave Wu Dalang a blank look, and said, "Let's see, who will win in the end!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ling used Fengxing Step, and in an instant he came in front of Wu Dalang, swung Wufeng Sword, and attacked Wu Dalang fiercely.

"Army-breaking strike!"

Xiao Ling immediately used the second move of the broken swordsmanship, attacking Wu Dalang like a storm.

boom!boom!boom!
This time, Wu Dalang was a little ashamed, Xiao Ling's attack was too violent, facing such a stormy attack, he was completely suppressed and beaten.

Click.

A crisp sound resounded, under the gaze of countless eyes, Wu Dalang's Tiger Head Saber made a shattering sound, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, it was directly smashed into scrap metal by Wufeng Sword.

With the shattering of the Tiger Head Knife, Wu Dalang also took a few steps back from the shock, spurting a lot of blood, and the Tiger Head Knife that he couldn't accept that he lost his fortune to buy became a waste product.

The Wufeng sword's attack made him breathless, now that the tiger's head knife was broken, he didn't know what to fight against Xiao Ling.

After all, if he didn't have a good profound weapon, he would be at a complete disadvantage in the face of Xiao Ling.

Seeing that Wu Dalang's eyes were erratic, Xiao Ling smiled faintly, put away the Wufeng Sword, and said, "I don't take a weapon, how about we have a good fight?"

(End of this chapter)