Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 894

"Full Moon Sword Soul! Come out!"

Wei Chen shouted violently, and a round of full moon sword soul rose slowly, shining brightly, illuminating the area.

Many martial artists narrowed their eyes slightly, and the light emitted by the full moon sword soul was very dazzling and eye-catching.

"Wei Chen, he's going to be serious!" Someone who knew Wei Chen's details said.

hum!
The Soul of the Full Moon Blade flew across the mid-air, pulling up a silver light, and finally attached to Wei Chen's round knife, making the round knife extremely dazzling and sharper.

"Ghost face, let's fight!"

Wei Chen stomped the sole of his foot fiercely, his whole body turned into a ray of light, and came straight towards Xiao Ling. The round knife in his hand swung continuously, and the knife energy rushed towards Xiao Ling like a rainstorm.

"What a fast knife technique!"

Wu Xiu, who was watching, was slightly startled, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Good come!"

Xiao Ling didn't retreat but advanced, and with a movement of his body, he held the blood sword and killed him.

clang!clang!clang!
The round knife slashed directly on the blood sword from top to bottom, and the two sides kept colliding, the sword's light and sword shadow, rolling up violent sword energy, and swept it in all directions.

Under the crazy confrontation between the two, densely packed sword marks and sword marks were exposed on the altar of the Yin tomb. Although they were very shallow, they were shocking enough!

"They are so powerful!"

"And this ghost face, he was able to block Wei Chen's attack, it's too powerful!"

"Sun Jie died at the hands of Ghost Face, I believe it now."

The martial cultivators onlookers muttered to themselves, the circle of swords, lights and swords dazzled them, no matter if it was Wei Chenyi or Xiao Ling, they could kill them.

"Impossible! How could Lin Xiao be so strong!"

Han Dong's legs were trembling, and his face turned blue and white. When he thought of Baicao Pavilion, he defeated Lin Xiao within three breaths. Now it seems that all of this is Lin Xiao's good show!
Lin Xiao was clearly teasing him!
Thinking of this, Han Dong was out of breath and had difficulty breathing. He had never been so desperate, because Lin Xiao's strength could crush him to death at will.

On the altar of the tomb, the battle is still going on.

"The Gale Wind Saber Intent, the Full Moon Saber Intent."

During the fight, Xiao Ling knew Wei Chen's ability.

Being able to comprehend two sword intents at the same time, and able to comprehend Dacheng, Wei Chen is indeed a genius.

"The Gale Sword Intent is as fast as the wind, and the speed is extremely fast. The full-moon Saber Intent, the light of the knife is faintly visible, giving people a surprise. The two kinds of Saber Intent are displayed at the same time, which can produce a subtle illusion. This illusion is not a real illusion. Instead, it deceived the naked eye..." Xiao Ling thought to himself.

As an ordinary person, he was already defeated in the face of Wei Chen, but unfortunately Xiao Ling had a unique vision, captured all of Wei Chen's saber energy, and resisted it all.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

"Phantom Sword Technique!"

The blood sword in Xiao Ling's hand pierced out strangely, turning into streaks of illusory sword energy, stabbing towards Wei Chen's vital parts.

"Yueluo Wuhen! Break it for me!"

Wei Chen yelled angrily, and the round knife slashed out horizontally, turning into a dazzling full-moon knife aura, piercing the sky and covering all the illusory sword intent.

Wei Chen was already very angry that Xiao Ling hadn't been defeated yet.

boom!boom!boom!
There was a series of violent collision sounds, like thunder falling, shocking, those onlookers couldn't help but swallowed their saliva, and their hearts trembled.

The battle between Xiao Ling and Wei Chen was too terrifying!Each attack is enough to kill anyone present.

boom!
There was another violent thunder, which made the ears of the onlookers go numb. Finally, they looked over and found that the figures of Xiao Ling and Wei Chen had crossed each other. Both of them were exuding sword intent and sword intent soaring to the sky. , which makes people dare not look directly.

"Unexpectedly, with the strength of the three-star Martial Lord, you can fight me until now."

There was a cold light in Wei Chen's eyes, he stared at Xiao Ling firmly, and said: "Ghost face, if you are also a five-star martial master, I will definitely lose this battle."

"Unfortunately, you are not a five-star Martial Master. In a few years, I will definitely not be your opponent. But now, you only have the strength of a three-star Martial Master. In the end, you will still be killed by me."

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Ling's mouth curled up, and he smiled calmly, and said, "Wei Chen, it doesn't take a few years, I can kill you right here with the strength of a three-star Martial Lord."

"Hehe, ghost face, you are really confident."

Wei Chen sneered again and again, and said, "From now on, I won't play with you anymore."

Wei Chen picked up the round knife and wiped the blade with one hand, making the round knife dripping with blood, which was shocking.

"The next saber technique was obtained by chance. It took me several years to cultivate it successfully, and even against many geniuses in the medicine domain, I have not used this move yet." Wei Chen said : "The name of this saber technique is called, Instantly Mie Dao Shan!"

After all, the round knife covered in blood roared out at this moment, and a bloody knife light suddenly appeared out of thin air, without any terrifying aura, it swept towards Xiao Ling.

For a moment, the world seemed to be silent.

Xiao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, at this moment, there was only a trace of blood in his eyes.

"This saber energy! It's terrifying!"

"Unbelievable! This knife is really amazing! It seems impossible to resist!"

The martial cultivators onlookers were all frightened when they saw the flash of the flashing knife. This knife seemed to be able to destroy everything. Even the six-star martial master had to be prepared for this knife!
"Kill him! Kill him!" Han Dong clenched his fists and cursed wildly in his heart.

Facing Instant Mie Dao Flash, Xiao Ling raised his head, his dark eyes under the mask did not show any panic, but a little excited.

The fighting spirit surged in his heart. It had been a long time since he had come across a move that made him serious, and the moment of flashing the knife was enough to make him serious.

With Xiao Ling as the center, the phantom sword intent surged wildly, and illusory sharp swords floated beside Xiao Ling, as if they were real, breathtaking.

Xiao Ling slowly raised the blood sword, his mind was very calm, and the ancient well was calm.

"Half Moon Phantom Slash!"

Xiao Ling's eyes flickered suddenly, and illusory sharp swords followed the blood sword's body, and immediately slashed across it.

The illusory sharp sword turned into a round and a half moon, the sword light was dazzling, and it went straight to Shi Mo Mie Dao Shan.

Bang!
Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, Ban Yue Huan Zhan and Shan Na Mie Dao Shan shook head-on.

Rumble!
At the moment of contact, terrifying vitality fluctuations swept away, making the area crumbling, and all the boulders around the altar of the Yin Tomb exploded and shattered into pieces.

The two terrorist attacks were crazily eroding each other. This kind of collision, the aftermath of the battle swept out in all directions visible to the naked eye, almost blasting at the onlookers.

"Back! Rewind!"

Many martial artists standing on the edge of the Yin Tomb Altar watching the battle changed their faces when they saw the suffocating aftermath of the battle, because the terrifying aftermath was enough to kill them.

"It's too late, let's fight together to block the aftermath of this battle!"

A martial artist whose strength had reached a four-star Martial Lord let out a violent shout, frantically mobilizing his vitality, and began to resist the terrifying aftermath of the battle.

Seeing this, the rest of them took action one after another, propped up their vitality, and resisted the aftermath of the battle.

However, the horror of the aftermath of the battle was beyond imagination, and even if everyone joined forces, it would be difficult to resist it.

The terrifying aftermath of the battle broke through the vitality mask of everyone's joint efforts in a devastating way, and directly crushed it.

puff!puff!puff!
The martial cultivators who were very close to the tomb altar all spit out a mouthful of blood, their breath weakened, and they flew upside down, all of them were blown away by the aftermath of the battle.

This scene is too shocking!
There were at least thousands of martial artists watching around the altar of the Yin Tomb, and among these people, almost all of them were martial masters, and there were even four-star martial masters. As a result, they were all swept away by the aftermath of the battle!
The martial cultivators who stood watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but swallow their saliva, thankful that they were not too far ahead, otherwise, they would probably fall to the ground in a mess, seriously injured, and it would be difficult to get up.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
On the Yin Tomb Altar, a figure flew out at an astonishing speed like a shooting star. On the way, his body kept colliding with the ground. Every time it hit the ground, the ground would crack open. A large number of broken stones were splashed, and finally, this figure crashed on the stone wall not far away, and the whole person was embedded in it.

Whoa!
The stone wall trembled suddenly, and a large number of broken stones fell down, looking crumbling, it can be seen that the impact this time was too shocking!

"Who lost?"

Countless gazes looked at the altar of the Yin tomb, and then the pupils shrank suddenly, and a slender figure stood there with a ghostly face and a blood sword behind his back, standing motionless on the spot, like an old forest taking root.

"Ghostface wins!"

Seeing this scene, the martial artists present took a deep breath, that is to say, the figure who flew upside down just now and was extremely embarrassed was Wei Chen!
The head of the six princes, the genius of Yaoyu, Wei Chen was defeated just like that!

Failed!

"Ruined!"

Han Dong sat down on the ground, almost peeing in fear.

"Brother Yun, what should we do?"

Han Yan pulled Yun Tian, ​​her eyes were full of panic, if Xiao Ling troubled them, they would definitely die.

"Get out! Don't bother me!"

Yun Tian couldn't help panting, it was hard to breathe, the strength Xiao Ling displayed really made him feel desperate.

Wei Chen was defeated, what would he use to fight Xiao Ling, what would he use to get back the Ghost Calling Flute, he felt extremely regretful in his heart, why would he agree to Han Yan to deal with Xiao Ling?
"wrong!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, looked at Xiao Ling's neck, and shouted: "Look at Ghost Face's neck! He is also injured!"

Swish!Swish!Swish!
They looked over one after another, and fixed their eyes on Xiao Ling's neck, where a tiny bloodstain slowly emerged.

"Shina Mie Dao Flash, very good, it actually hurt me."

Xiao Ling stroked the bloodstain on the front of his neck with his hands, the bloodstain was not deep, if it was deeper, it would be enough to split his head off.

After activating the Blood Reversing Divine Art and healed his injuries, Xiao Ling looked at the stone wall not far away, and said coldly: "Wei Chen, you are defeated."

(End of this chapter)