Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 9 Conflict
Only now did Xiao Ling understand that Wufengjian's sword soul was like a child, who hadn't grown up yet.

"Wufeng sword is such a sharp weapon of the gods, and it can only be used for one's own use if you recognize the master with a drop of blood."

Xiao Ling opened his eyes, ejaculated light, stood up slowly, and then walked towards Wufengjian.

He bit his finger, blood flowed out, and then flicked his finger, dripping on Wufengjian's body.

hum!
The Wufeng sword trembled, and the light on the sword became brighter and brighter. In an instant, it all disappeared, leaving a simple black luster.

As soon as Xiao Ling grasped the Wufeng Sword, he only felt that it was connected with his flesh and blood, as if it had no weight at all, and seemed calm and breezy.

"Boy, leave the Wufeng sword behind and spare you!"

Qing Jin looked at Xiao Ling with murderous intent. Now that Xiao Ling had lifted the restriction of the Wufeng Sword, he finally showed his ferocious teeth.

Wufeng sword, he is bound to win!
As soon as Qing Jin's voice fell, the rest of the martial artists of the Mad Sword Martial Arts also stood up, looking greedily at the Wufeng Sword in Xiao Ling's hand.

"Want the Wufeng Sword? Come here and get it!"

Xiao Ling looked at Qing Jin and the others mockingly, he had gone through the test of Wufengjian, so he naturally understood the horror of Wufengjian's test.

Not only that, but he also understood that Qing Jin and the others had gone astray, were overwhelmed by the sword without a sharp sword, were seriously injured, their breath was sluggish, and they completely lost their original fighting power.

"This kid is really crazy! I'll kill him later."

Qing Jin's face was gloomy, and said: "When the time comes, the Wufeng Sword will be ours, and we can comprehend it however we want."

The martial artists of the Kuangjian Martial Arts Academy nodded, drew out their sharp swords, and surrounded Xiao Ling and others.

"Oh, my god." Wu Cheng was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.

"Xi'er, how many can you deal with?"

Xiao Ling asked in a deep voice: "They were all seriously injured under the test of Wufeng Sword, their strength was greatly reduced, and they can be easily dealt with."

"I can deal with four." Yun Xi's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and said: "As long as you hold Qing Jin, I will help you after I kill the other four."

Xiao Ling's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Yunxi to hide so deeply, she wanted to single out the four.

As for Qing Jin, he was the most injured among these people, and now he holds a magical weapon such as the Wufeng Sword, it's okay to delay.

"Okay, that's it."

Xiao Ling nodded, looked at Wu Cheng, and said, "When we fight, you run away first and leave us alone."

Wu Cheng nodded tremblingly, even if Qing Jin and the others were weak in fighting power, he had no desire to fight.

Qing Jin and the others naturally heard Xiao Ling's conversation.

Such disregarding words stimulated their self-esteem, and their faces turned ashen.

"Qingjin, how about we play it off?" Xiao Ling took a step forward and looked at Qingjin with a smile.

"As you wish!" Qing Jin's face darkened, and said: "You four deal with that girl, leave this kid to me."

The other four people in the Kuangjian Martial Arts Gym all stared at Yun Xi angrily, and even threatened to kill the four of them by themselves, which filled them with anger and surrounded Yun Xi.

As for Wu Cheng, these people ignored him, so he ran away.

The battle is imminent!
call out!
Yun Xi's delicate body moved, and she took the lead in the attack. The silver sword in her hand was like a snake, with a cold light, and attacked the four martial artists in the Kuangjian martial arts hall.

This sword was extremely flexible, and all the martial artists in the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall were shocked, and they attacked with their swords with serious faces.

"This girl doll has a hand."

Seeing the inextricable fight between Yun Xi and the four of them, Qing Jin looked at Xiao Ling, a boy in his teens.

"You hand over the Wufeng Sword, and I can let the two of you go."

He was seriously injured and didn't want to use force, so he threatened: "If not, you two will perish here at such a young age."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

Xiao Ling let out a low cry, leaped into the air, and slashed fiercely at Qing Jin with the Wufeng Sword in his hand.

boom!
The Wufeng Sword came whistling, bringing with it a fierce wind force, which blew Qingjin's face into pain, which made the latter furious.

"Boy, you are looking for your own death!"

Facing Xiao Ling's attack, Qing Jin held a sharp sword and attacked directly.

clang!
Fighting at close quarters, sparks flying, and loud noises.

Da da da!
This was the first time they fought against each other, and Qingjin suffered a great loss from the weight of the Wufeng sword, and took a few steps back, looking at the sharp sword in his hand with a look of horror, unexpectedly there were large cracks of spider webs.

"This Wufeng sword is really a good sword!"

Qing Jin looked greedily at the Wufeng Sword in Xiao Ling's hand. The sharp sword in his hand was a first-order Xuanbing, and he bought it at a huge price.

Now, after fighting Wufengjian once, it will be scrapped. Although it hurts, it is worth it.

As long as Xiao Ling is killed, this Wufeng Sword will be his!
"Boy, this Wufeng sword is completely reckless in your hands. As long as you hand it over to me, I guarantee that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

Qing Jin tempted: "When I hold the Wufeng Sword to command the Yanhuang Empire, your status will naturally rise. Don't you feel tempted?"

"Then you have to ask about the Wufeng sword in my hand."

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he attacked Qing Jin again, which made Qing Jin's face turn pale.

"I have advised you over and over again, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Knowing the power of the Wufeng Sword, Qing Jin naturally didn't intend to face it head-on, but used all of her vitality to inject it into the sharp sword in her hand.

With the infusion of vitality, the sharp sword in Qing Jin's hand also emitted a faint blue light.

Xuanbing, as long as Wuxiu injects vitality, he can unleash a powerful attack.

"Qingling Sword Art!"

After kneading a few sword formulas, Qing Jin let out a low cry, and drew a semicircle with the sharp sword in front of her body, and suddenly several blue vitality swords appeared, exuding a sharp aura.

"Die!"

With a wave of the sharp sword, those small blue swords of vitality swept towards Xiao Ling, the speed was as fast as lightning.

As Qing Jin displayed this martial skill, the sharp sword in his hand was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

Qing Jin looked at Xiao Ling with a ferocious expression. With this move of his, countless martial artists have died before.

Dealing with a five-star martial artist nowadays is simply overkill, and he can completely kill Xiao Ling in an instant.

Looking at the small blue sword whizzing towards him, Xiao Ling's expression was solemn.

Martial skills, moreover, martial skills displayed by strong martial artists, he is not sure to resist them.

"The Wufeng Sword is up to you!"

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, let out a low drink, and blocked the Wufeng sword in front of him.

The thick blade of the Wufeng Sword directly covered Xiao Ling behind him, and then, the sword soul of the Wufeng Sword buzzed, emitting a red mask, covering Xiao Ling.

boom!boom!boom!
The small cyan vitality sword came whistling, and directly hit the blade of the Wufeng sword, bursting out violent vitality fluctuations, sweeping towards all directions.

Qing Jin proudly said: "This kid must have been splashed with blood on the spot!"

When the hustle and bustle quieted down, when she saw that the thin body was fine, Qing Jin's eyes widened and her face was distorted and inhuman.

Under his powerful blow, Xiao Ling was safe and sound!
"The Wufeng Sword is so powerful, it actually helped me resist this blow."

With lingering fears in his heart, Xiao Ling understood the importance of martial arts even more, and secretly planned to practice martial arts hard in the days to come.

Ah!
Immediately afterwards, successive screams resounded, and the four martial artists from the Berserk Martial Arts Hall all fell under Yun Xi's sword, without any vitality.

Seeing this scene, Qing Jin's face became even more distorted.

Unexpectedly, these four wastes couldn't even handle a female doll, and were killed.

"I remember you guys!"

Qing Jin took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Ling and Yun Xi with resentment, and said: "The Wufeng Sword is temporarily stored with you, and I will definitely come to get it back someday!"

He was seriously injured, and if he continued to entangle, he would end up like those four, dying here.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, so he wisely chose to escape from here.

"Huh, Xi'er, you are really amazing."

After watching Qing Jin escape, Xiao Ling looked at Yun Xi with shocked eyes, and said, "I never thought you would hide everything, but according to your strength, you can definitely win the No. 1 position in the Holy Martial Academy!"

"Brother Xiao Ling has won the prize."

Yun Xi smiled lightly, and said: "Congratulations to Brother Xiao Ling for getting the magic weapon, the Wufeng Sword, and when the time comes to rise to the Divine Martial Continent, don't forget about me..."

"Xi'er, you've gone too far."

Xiao Ling put the Wufeng Sword into the Scarlet Blood Card, and said with a smile: "Now I am still a young warrior, and the outside world of strong men is still too far away for me."

He looked at the corpses of the four members of the Wild Sword Martial Arts Hall, and said, "Their identities are not too low in the Wild Sword Martial Arts Hall. Let's see if there are any suitable martial arts skills that can be cultivated."

As he said that, he searched the four of them and got hundreds of primeval stones and two books of martial arts.

"Heavy fencing swordsmanship, Fierce Flame Fist."

Xiao Ling's face brightened, heavy fencing is an intermediate martial skill of the Huang rank, it focuses on the use of heavy swords, which is just in line with Wufeng swords.

As for Lieyan Fist, it is a low-level yellow-rank martial skill, suitable for martial artists with fire-type martial souls.

These two martial arts are completely tailor-made for him.

"Blood inflammation, refine it for me."

Facing the corpses of the four martial artists in the Kuangjian Martial Arts Hall, Xiao Ling naturally did not let them go, but used the Blood Flame Martial Soul to refine them into thick blood energy, and then transformed it into vitality for his own use.

boom!
After refining these blood energy, Xiao Ling directly broke through from a five-star warrior to a seven-star warrior, and his strength increased greatly.

Watching Xiao Ling cast the Blood Flame Martial Soul again to refine these corpses, Yun Xi's beautiful eyes flickered, but she wanted to speak but didn't speak out.

"Congratulations to brother Xiao Ling for breaking through as a seven-star martial artist."

Finally, Yun Xi said with a smile.

"Next, I will practice heavy fencing and Lieyanquan, and then I will go to the appointment to fight to the death."

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and told what happened to him in the academy.

"Brother Xiao Ling, during this time, I'll be your sparring partner." Yun Xi said.

"Thank you Xi'er."

Xiao Ling's eyes were firm, and he said in his heart: "Lin Wu, just wait, I will definitely let you understand what the result of humiliating me is!"

(End of this chapter)