Peerless Glory System

Chapter 12 Killing

"See how you still run? Get on me!"

"kill!"

Ling Feng's temples flew together, his black hair fluttering without wind.His eyes were already so cold that they were about to ooze ice, and his aura was constantly rising. He was obviously only at the third level of acquired cultivation, but at this moment, it made people feel as if they were looking up from a high mountain.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Ling Feng took the lead, jumped high, and slashed down heavily on the soldiers behind with the long sword in his hand. In an instant, there was a chorus of piercing sounds, and the momentum was astonishing.

When the sword fell, everything was silent, and the three soldiers standing in front of Ling Feng were all shaken to death.

It wasn't over yet, when he swung his sword horizontally, Qinglian sword energy was stimulated, and a crescent-shaped sword energy cut towards the soldiers on both sides with an incomparable posture.

Skulls flew high, bringing up strings of bright red blood.

In just a few breaths, as many as ten people died in Ling Feng's hands.

"Ding! The host kills the sixth place in Houtian's third level, and gets [-] points of true energy!"

"Ding! The host gets 32 points of real yuan for killing the fourth place in the Houtian quadruple!"

In an instant, the airtight encirclement was torn open by Ling Feng's terrifying force.

"Let's go!" Ling Feng said hastily.

Behind his unstoppable attack is the sharply consumed real energy.Within a few breaths, he had already consumed hundreds of True Yuan Points, and the True Yuan Points obtained from this kill were simply not enough for him to squander them so recklessly.

Seeing this, the others ran away without hesitation.

"Chasing! What are you looking at? If one of the enemies escapes, see how I will deal with you." The centurion on the left snapped.Ling Feng's sudden uproar really startled him.

But if it's just that, then you will never come back!He sneered in his heart again and again.The next moment, he rushed up with a knife.

At this moment, Ling Feng was crazy about killing. In order to buy time, he took all the enemies he could see. All the enemies he saw were put on his must-kill blacklist.

At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly felt a chill down his back, knowing that the real master was after him.

Turning around and striking out with a sword, the flowing swordsmanship collided fiercely with the centurion.

clang!A burst of gold-iron confrontation erupted.The two of them turned into two phantoms in an instant, and only the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword could be seen continuously emerging.

Within a radius of ten feet, no one dared to enter.Even if the confrontation between the two is just a sword qi sword qi, it can cause serious damage to the warriors in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow!

clang clang!
It was transformed into another fast and sharp sword move.The centurion felt a slight numbness in the arm holding the broadsword, and he couldn't control it.

"How is it possible? You are only at the third level of acquired cultivation, how can you fight against me, a warrior at the seventh level of acquired nature? And why is this basic swordsmanship so powerful? This is absolutely impossible." The centurion showed a look of shock on his face. , shouted in horror.

"You can't, but it doesn't mean others can't. Suffer!" Ling Feng said indifferently.He had to fight quickly, the enemy still had a centurion watching over him, and once he was held back by the opponent, it would be impossible for their group to rush out again.

The next moment, his figure disappeared.

It seems that a divine sword appeared between the heaven and the earth, it cut open the space, and descended into the world as a king.

"Will be drinking!"

Ding!
The centurion felt a kind of infinite pressure, a sense of oppression that only a congenital warrior can have.He felt like he was crazy, a martial artist with a third level of acquired talent would actually make him hallucinate.

He shook his head, but the sense of oppression surrounded him like a tide.

When Ling Feng disappeared in front of his eyes, the sense of fear climbed to the extreme, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end.He roared as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Li Xiang, if you don't do anything, do you want to watch me die?"

Li Xiang, who was not far away, was unmoved when he heard the words, but his eyes, which were like poisonous snakes, were fixed on Ling Feng's figure.

"No matter what, you are dead!" Ling Feng roared, and the skill was activated.

At this moment, the Qinglian sword essence in the body is like a tiger that has been released from the brakes, and it merges into Ling Feng's long sword, and the long sword shines brightly.Ling Feng turned into countless phantoms and split sword lights and stabbed at the centurion.

"Is this true essence? How is it possible!" Until now, he could sense the existence of true essence from Ling Feng's rising aura.

The difference between true energy and true energy is a world of difference.Even the weakest innate martial artist can instantly kill any acquired ninth-level martial artist.This is the difference in strength.

Although Ling Feng is not considered a congenital martial artist, this true essence actually exists.

"Poyun Slash!" The centurion's face was flushed, and he used all his strength to slash out his strongest move.

Ding!
The sound of the metal-iron confrontation seemed to be amplified countless times. No matter how fierce the fight was, the sound was still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

From the corner of their eyes, everyone saw that the long sword in Ling Feng's hand pierced straight through the broadsword, and then pierced into the centurion's chest.Ling Feng drew his sword out, and a series of bloody flowers danced in the air, which was very poignant.

"Pfft!" The centurion widened his eyes, and the panic in his eyes didn't fade away until he died.

"Centurion be careful!" Tie Wei roared loudly, and he blasted out with a palm, got rid of the enemy, and rushed towards Ling Feng.

Hearing this, a bad feeling flashed in Ling Feng's heart.But before he could react, a shadow enveloped him.In Ling Feng's eyes, a cold light continued to magnify.

"Go to hell! Young man! Haha, the victory of the battle belongs to me alone." The gloomy voice echoed in his ears.

"Tear!"

The blood poured out of his chest unstoppably, Ling Feng stared blankly at everything in front of him, his mind went blank.

"Centurion, are you alright?" Tie Wei said extremely weakly.

Ling Feng looked down, and saw that this resolute man was pale at the moment, and a fist-sized blood hole was clearly visible on his chest.And even though the injury was so severe, Tie Wei still faced it with a silly smile.

"Why? Why did it become like this?" In Ling Feng's indifferent eyes, a few strands of tears kept swirling.He raised his head and looked in other directions, only to see soldiers fighting hard.They are often one against five, and as time goes by, their injuries are constantly increasing.

But Ling Feng saw it, saw their firm eyes, and did not waver at all.They still believed in Ling Feng, and believed that Ling Feng, the centurion, would take them back with him.

"It's my fault, I'm too arrogant. I didn't know the enemy's true combat strength, I caused everyone! I'm a sinner!" Ling Feng blamed himself.

"But now is not the time to question the crime. Go back alive, and I must bring everyone back alive. The real criminal is still at large, and it must not be tolerated! Kill, kill! Blood debt!"

Ling Feng was angry, completely angry.He wants to kill everything in front of him, there is no way out, all he has is a decision, a decision to break the boat!

He no longer worried about the consumption of his true energy. Isn't so many soldiers just natural supplements?Let's have a hearty killing!

(End of this chapter)