Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 672

"You still want to kill me? What do you use to kill me?"

Tianying laughed wildly, and sarcastically said: "Xiao Ling, you will never be able to kill me! As long as I leave here, I will never let you continue to live in this world! Four-star Wuzong can't kill you, so I will call five-star Wuzong to kill you!" You! Until I kill you!"

"Besides, you should worry about yourself first! After killing the four masters of Xuanmen, you will have an enmity with the Patriarch Xuanqiang! Not only that, but you also killed Xuetu, and the killing will not let you go! Even if I am the last If you die, you will follow in my footsteps! Big deal, everyone will die together, no one wants anyone!"

Tianying fell into madness. In fact, before he insisted on going his own way, he hadn't thought of the ending of failure.

If it were in the past, Tianying always claimed to be smart and had never suffered such a setback. Now the person he has to deal with is Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's methods are too evil, and he has to make sufficient preparations.

For this reason, he paid a lot of money to invite the four masters of the Xuanmen, but all the four masters of the Xuanmen died tragically in Xiao Ling's hands.

This made Tianying regret to the extreme, he suddenly realized that his mortal enemy Xiao Ling was not as weak as he thought, and Xiao Ling could die without a place to bury him if he only had a small trick, but Xiao Ling beat him every time His face shattered his self-confidence.

"Tianying, as a loser, are you qualified to say these things?" Xiao Ling glanced at him with contempt, and said, "In my eyes, you are just a poor reptile struggling to die."

Hearing this, Tianying's complexion changed drastically, all the muscles on his face trembled, and there was already an expression of extreme hatred on his face.

The young master of his majestic Chenxi Chamber of Commerce was ridiculed by Xiao Ling's strength.

If it wasn't for the fear of Xiao Ling's strength, and the fact that he had been severely injured, he would have rushed forward and killed Xiao Ling regardless.

"Xiao Ling, I won't argue with you!"

Tianying panted heavily, he couldn't argue with Xiao Ling at all, what's more, Xiao Ling was stronger than him, he continued to refute just to bring shame on himself.

Xiao Ling also ignored Tianying, but looked at Zhang Zhen, with a sneer on his lips, and said: "Young Lord of Tianyun, it's time to settle our grievances."

As soon as Xiao Ling's voice fell, all the martial artists who were staying beside Zhang Zhen retreated violently, leaving Zhang Zhen alone.

Xiao Ling was not afraid of the ancestor of the mysterious spear, and directly killed the four masters of the Xuanmen. Later, Xiao Ling was not afraid of the power of the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce, and beat Tianying half to death. Now Xiao Ling wants to kill Zhang Zhen, which is a matter of course.

Xiao Lingtian's fearless temperament, everyone present has seen it.

Zhang Zhen's face was ashen, he stared at Xiao Ling in front of him, who had murderous intent in his black eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Xiao Ling, you can't touch me! If you touch me, my father Zhang Huang will definitely kill you !"

All the martial arts brought by Zhang Zhen were killed by Xiao Ling, and he has become a lonely family.

In addition, Xiao Ling's powerful killing of the four masters of the Xuanmen brought a huge shock to Zhang Zhen's heart. He didn't think that his strength was stronger than the four masters of the Xuanmen. If Xiao Ling attacked him, he would definitely be stronger than the four masters of the Xuanmen. Death is even more miserable.

call out!
Xiao Ling didn't give Zhang Zhen a chance to talk nonsense. With a movement, he came to Zhang Zhen's face like a ghost. He swung the Wufeng Sword in his hand fiercely, making a sonic boom, and smashed towards Zhang Zhen.

"you!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling made a direct move when he disagreed with him, Zhang Zhen hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he took out a long green sword in his hand, circulated all his vitality, launched an offensive, and swung it towards Xiao Ling.

"Cloud surge sword energy!"

The green long sword erupted with a fierce sword light, and evolved into dozens of continuous sword energy, sweeping towards Xiao Ling.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Ling let out a low cry, the Wufeng sword swept across, and the domineering and fierce sword energy roared out, crushing Zhang Zhen's offensive in a devastating way, and continued to kill Zhang Zhen.

"how is this possible?"

Xiao Ling defeated his full-strength attack with one move, Zhang Zhen couldn't believe the cruel facts in front of him, he still underestimated Xiao Ling's strength too much!
"How could Xiao Ling be so strong? He obviously only has the strength of a two-star Martial Ancestor! Could it be that my majestic young master, Sky Cloud Lord, is destined to become Xiao Ling's stepping stone?"

Zhang Zhen roared in his heart, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, he didn't want to die in Xiao Ling's hand, and immediately, his eyes were full of hostility, and he shouted angrily: "Xiao Ling, I am the young master of Tianyun Lord, I will not give up easily Defeated in your hands!"

Zhang Zhen also went all out. He bit the tip of his tongue violently, and sprayed blood mist onto the green sword, causing tiny blood lines to squirm on the green sword.

call out!
Zhang Zhen danced his sharp sword, bringing up a series of green blood sword shadows, and a wave of wind and cloud sword energy surged, appearing threatening.

Xiao Ling stood in the air, looking at Zhang Zhen indifferently, he did not interrupt Zhang Zhen, because even if Zhang Zhen shot with all his strength, he would not be afraid at all.

He not only wants to crush Zhang Zhen with his strength, but also destroys Zhang Zhen's self-esteem, so that Zhang Zhen understands that no matter how he struggles, he is not his opponent.

boom!
Violent fluctuations emanated from the green sword, and the bloody wind and cloud surged up, deriving small blood-colored sword energy.

"Blood storm surging sword!"

Zhang Zhen's face was very pale. This move killed one thousand enemies and harmed eight hundred. If he didn't use it, he would have no chance to resist Xiao Ling.

call out!
These blood-colored sword qi roared out, forming the momentum of the storm, giving people a feeling of turmoil. Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, everyone saw these blood-colored sword qi coming towards Xiao Ling overwhelmingly.

The attack of Blood Storm Sword came very quickly, everyone just blinked their eyes, and Zhang Zhen's attack came in front of Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling, even if this move doesn't kill you, I want you to be seriously injured!"

Zhang Zhen's face was ferocious, and he stared at Xiao Ling with resentment. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He was very confident about this move, because it was his strongest trump card!
Looking at the roaring bloody sword, Xiao Ling slowly raised his head, with disdain in his eyes, and then he slowly raised his hand, exuding an earth-shattering arrogance all over his body.

Rumble.

The surge of domineering energy caused the sound of thunder, slightly distorting the space around him.

On the palm of Xiao Ling's hand, violent and domineering surged, and he slapped fiercely at the roaring bloody sword.

"Batian Three Forms!"

A deep voice resounded from Xiao Ling's throat, and his pitch-black eyes also became extremely strange at this moment, seeming to encompass everything.

The Blood Killing Eye was also displayed at this moment.

Xiao Ling easily saw the flaw in the Bloody Storm Sword, and that Batian's three-style offensive was also aimed at the flaw.

boom!
Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, Batian Sanshi roared out, causing bursts of sonic booms, and finally directly shook with the roaring Blood Storm Sword.

Rumble!
The earth-shattering loud noise resounded, triggering bursts of terrifying vitality storms, which crazily swept towards the sky.

Zhang Zhen's originally ferocious face also showed a look of fear at this moment.

Because Zhang Zhen saw that his proud hole card, Blood Storm Surge Sword, was directly smashed by Batian Sanshi in this confrontation, without any pause at all.

boom.

The Blood Storm Sword was directly annihilated by Batian's three moves!
"This is my hole card, how could it be cracked so easily?"

Zhang Zhen let out a shrill scream, his eyes were full of death gray, he never thought that he would be so vulnerable in front of Xiao Ling!
"Is this also a hole card? Don't let everyone see the joke."

Xiao Ling looked at Zhang Zhen with a distorted face indifferently, smiled and shook his head, dismissing Zhang Zhen's hole cards, and said: "I have seen the strength of the young master of Tianyun Lord today, a silver spear and a wax head. Your silver spear It doesn't matter if you have a wax head, the key is that you have no strength, and you like to be arrogant and arrogant, which is no different from a dude."

"You really let me down!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen trembled with anger.

Zhang Zhen was extremely arrogant in his heart. Now that he was defeated by Xiao Ling, coupled with Xiao Ling's strength and mockery, how could he bear this kind of uselessness? His vitality quickly languished.

Seeing this scene, many strong men present were shocked. They didn't expect that the full blow of the young master of Sky Cloud Lord would be easily dispelled by Xiao Ling.

"Zhang Zhen was completely defeated..."

"Xiao Ling is really scary, is he still a two-star Martial Ancestor?"

"Xiao Ling is too evil, I think he is a humanoid tyrannosaurus, he is not afraid of anything!"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, and at the same time, they looked at Xiao Ling with fear, because the strength Xiao Ling showed was already superior to many strong people here.

"Xiao Ling's climate has become a reality. If he is to be killed, he will have to pay a huge price."

Tianying's face was ugly. Seeing that Zhang Zhen was directly defeated, his heart was not much better.

call out!
Xiao Ling moved, came to Zhang Zhen, grabbed Zhang Zhen's neck, looked at Zhang Zhen indifferently, and said: "In my eyes, you are just a ridiculous reptile."

Hearing Xiao Ling's continued taunting, Zhang Zhen's mouth dripped with blood, and his eyes were full of resentment. He said sternly, "Xiao Ling, try to kill me! If you kill me, not only you will die, but Yun Jianzong will also do it for you!" Funeral!"

"I won't kill you because someone else will kill you."

The corner of Xiao Ling's mouth curled into a strange arc, and with a flick of his mind, the blood slave brand roared out, flowed into Zhang Zhen's body along the palm of his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Zhen's mind.

"what!"

Zhang Zhen trembled all over, let out a scream, and his eyes began to turn white, as if he was in great pain.

After a while, Zhang Zhen stopped moving, his eyes were a little dull, without the slightest color.

Xiao Ling has already controlled Zhang Zhen with the blood slave brand.

Since it is difficult for him to kill Tianying, Zhang Zhen is the best candidate to kill Tianying at this moment.

"You know what to do." Xiao Ling withdrew his palm and said with a smile.

Zhang Zhen nodded slightly, and immediately, under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, he picked up the green long sword, swept it towards Tianying, and shouted angrily: "Tianying, die! Only when you die, can I survive!"

(End of this chapter)