C19 Tyrannical

Xia Ling looked at the wounded all over the place and shook his head in dissatisfaction.

The sword qi cultivated by Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter was definitely the sharpest weapon in the world.

But in the Qi-entraining Rank section, the amount of sword energy that could be used was simply too little.

If we compare the body of a cultivator to a container, then Qi-entraining Rank is but a small bottle in the end. Even if Xia Ling's bottle was filled with Willow Dew, it was only a small bottle.

In the past, when Emperor Xia Ling was alive, he was like an endless sea of stars!

That unending stream of sword qi was the strongest assistance to him when he ascended to the peak of the Martial Dao.

For example, the sword qi that Xia Ling had unleashed was unstoppable, but it could only last for a moment. After the area of effect had been expanded, the power of the single target had been greatly weakened.

Although these thugs were covered in blood and appeared to be heavily injured, their lives were not in danger.

Not to mention those two.

Xia Ling raised his head and looked at Song Wangwen and Zhou Chao who were both operating their martial arts at full power. Their auras were in disarray, so it could not be said that they were injured.

Not long after, the two of them also realized this point.

"What? I thought he was so powerful." "This …" Song Wangwen didn't even have time to wipe the cold sweat off his face, but he put on an expression as expected. It's just a Qi-entraining Rank, even if he could create some momentum, it would only be on the outside but in the inside. "

He completely forgot about his panicked expression from before.

"Hmph, let me go and take care of him." It was unknown if Zhou Zhaoguo was forcing himself to keep his face or if he truly believed it to be so. He felt that he was confident in his ability to deal with Xia Ling.

It was just a little unexpected just now. It must have been this kid bluffing!

He had to quickly take down Xia Ling in order to save his face!

But before he could finish his words, he saw Xia Ling calmly step forward. He was so calm, as if he was just taking a casual walk.

Zhou Chaoguo looked into Xia Ling's eyes, but he couldn't help but slowly become nervous.

It was as if he was the Qi-entraining Rank, and Xia Ling had tyrannical Vein Refining!

No, the one who should be nervous should be this kid! Zhou Hanguo quickly reacted. He became angry from embarrassment and gnashed his teeth.

"Die!" With a furious roar, Zhou Chao drew his sword and chopped at Hua Shan with all his might.

Song Wangwang was shocked. Why did it seem like Zhou Dynasty had suffered some sort of provocation? His opponent was a brat from the Qi-entraining Rank, he could just casually make a move, was there a need to use so much strength?

This brat seemed to have some status in the heart of Second Miss, Xia Yanru. Zhou Dynasty's move would probably chop him to death. That's not good.

However, Zhou Hanguo had already charged forward as one with his sword. Even Song Wangwen could not stop him!

Forget it, just kill him, he's just a country boy! Song Wangwen shook his head and no longer cared.

From his point of view, whether it was strength or speed, Zhou Dynasty's attack was at its peak. Xia Ling probably could not react in time and was hacked into two halves!

But on Xia Ling's face, there was still a carefree smile.

This sword was truly too slow.

Xia Ling was the Great Emperor of the Sword, one of the six strongest in the world since ancient times!

As for the sword technique of the State of Zhou, he had only lightly glanced at it, yet he had already grasped the path of its full force and speed.

Xia Ling still did not intend to use his sword. He once again extended his index and middle fingers, and the surging Genuine Qi had already been imbued into his sword fingers!

There was obviously a hard power gap between the early stage of Qi-entraining Middle Rank and Qi-entraining Middle Rank that was hard to ignore. Even though Xia Ling was the ruler of Sword Emperor, it was not as if he did not know how to adapt. He had to use his sword fingers to contend against the steel sword.

Even though the opponent had attacked before him and was charging at him, Xia Ling still had the confidence to kill the target earlier!

Zhou Chao suddenly felt his vision blurred.

Xia Ling's figure seemed to flash as he dodged to the side the direction in which his Longsword was hacking at.

His movements were very fast, and even the State of Zhou couldn't help but be shocked. If he hadn't been prepared, he really might have been dodged.

However, it didn't matter. The State of Zhou also sneered. His strike seemed to have no return, but he still had a bit of energy left!

He did not hesitate to change the momentum of his sword and chased after Xia Ling!

It was as if he could already see the scene before him.

However, Xia Ling did not move in that direction again. Just now, his shoulder had merely trembled a little, creating a false impression. However, his feet were still firmly stuck on the spot.

A dignified Vein Refining cultivator was actually fooled by such a simple action!

He had already opened the door!

Sigh, Xia Ling even had time to sigh. This person only had Vein Refining and it had been so easy for them to make a move.

He only needed to send his finger out.

Zhou Dynasty also quickly arrived. Xia Ling didn't dodge to the side, instead, he stood right where he was.

No, this kid was not just standing there! Zhou Hanguo's expression instantly turned fearful, because a finger overflowing with killing intent had already struck his chest!

And after he had changed his sword aura twice, he could no longer avoid it!

Boom!

A pure sword qi followed Xia Ling's finger and mercilessly entered Zhou Chao Guo's body. The man's eyeballs turned white in an instant. His eyeballs bulged out, and he looked like a fish that had been struck by lightning!

Xia Ling's finger seemed to be light, but the killing blow was not from the impact, but from the unique sword aura in his meridians.

Zhou Dynasty's country had already weakly collapsed, while Song Wangwen was already dumbfounded.

That was an early stage Vein Refining, even if it was a cultivator at the same level, he wouldn't be able to guarantee that he could take down the opponent in one blow, right?

This youth was clearly at the level of Qi-entraining Rank, how could he have such terrifying strength?

A chill that hadn't appeared for a long time filled his heart. Sweat had already soaked his clothes, as if he was facing a monster.

But the dignity of Vein Refining High Rank cultivator made him use his trembling hands to pull out the sword.

It's fine, it's fine, I'm at the high level of Vein Refining, I'm more than a level higher than him! Song Wangwen roared loudly in his heart as he encouraged himself.

However, when they looked at the dozens of bodies at Xia Ling's feet, only this young man who was standing made them feel even more terrified.

Actually, Xia Ling also frowned.

Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter at a lower level stage, although had a strong explosive strength with an extremely high power, their endurance was still a big problem.

There was no such thing as a perfect cultivation technique, even Eternal Sword Emperor's superior cultivation technique was no exception.

Originally, Xia Ling was at an absolute disadvantage against cultivators above the middle stage of Vein Refining, let alone having experienced an explosive battle.

He decided that he couldn't drag it out any longer. No matter what, he had to break through again today!

However, he had to deal with Song Wangwei first.

There was no other way, he still had to use the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter's sword moves!

Xia Ling's face turned serious as a never before seen seriousness emerged on his face. Last time, when facing Lin Cang, it was already a huge challenge for him to use the [Extinguishing Sword]. Now, he had to strike again, and it had to be a powerful strike!

This kind of overdrawn sword strike could very well injure one's own body! But facing a high level Vein Refining cultivator, he could not care about anything else!

His sword fingers slowly began to glow with a dazzling light. Not only that, a terrifying heat spread in all directions!

Song Wangwen also gritted his teeth and charged forward!

Xia Ling's voice came unhurriedly from beyond the ninth level of heaven: "Watch carefully, this is the sword move [Solar Disk]!"

As he spoke, his voice rose up like a rising sun! It was an unstoppable force!

The blinding sunlight swallowed everything!