C17 One move against the enemy

"There are tens of thousands of different kinds of Sword Arts in Spirit Martial Continent. Aren't you a little too confident in yourself?" Ling Yu coldly replied.

"I started training the sword when I was six, and for the better part of ten years, I spent most of my time training the Sword Arts." I started training the sword when I was six, and for the best part of ten years, I spent most of my time training the Sword Arts. Jiang Ling said with disdain, "Besides, you're just a piece of trash. You can forget about cultivating for the rest of your life."

Trash... Very good! He was very confident! You'd better keep that confidence.

Ling Yu's gaze turned cold, a killing intent flashed past her eyes, but he did not say much as she turned and walked towards Xuan Yu in large strides.

"Xiao Yu, lend me your sword!" Ling Yu said in a serious tone.

"Ling Yu, are you confident?" Xuan Yu was very worried, he looked at Ling Yu, then looked at Jiang Ling, and grinded his teeth in anger.

"No!" Ling Yu answered straightforwardly, and then laughed lightly: "But if he doesn't take action today, then he will not let this matter rest either, right?"

In the past, even though Ling Yu was a trash, he had never given up his desire to cultivate. For more than ten years, when other people were cultivating, he had always hid at the side and watched.

Therefore, Ling Yu could completely predict that Jiang Ling's attacks would be his only advantage.

The two of them stood once again on the main street, facing each other with cold eyes.

Ling Yu's expression was calm as the Soul bead s in his mind slowly turned. The Soul Fire's Hua Xing leaked out and turned into a human figure, continuously evolving the Ling Family's Wind Spirit Sword Technique.

At this moment, his understanding of the Ling Family's Sword Arts had never been clearer than before.

"Foolish trash, today, this young master will cripple you completely and let you know who you cannot afford to offend!"

Jiang Ling took a step forward, the Profound strength s all over his body erupted, the Big Sword s roared, the cold light agitation, like a natural moat, hacked down towards Ling Yu with an imposing aura as heavy as a mountain. The sword edge that was as thick as his arm seemed to tear through the air, releasing an ear-piercing sound.

The scene in front of them was extremely terrifying. A violent aura swept out in front of them. It was so heavy that it felt as if two whole streets were about to be torn apart. The five of them could block it.

"Jiang Ling actually cultivated the Giant Spirit Sword Arts to the imposing manner? Combined with the Profound art, the attacks of the Big Sword are even more berserk, and after combining with the Profound strength, the attack power is many times stronger than before. Forget about people who have yet to cultivate the Profound strength, even warriors of the same realm can't withstand a single strike from it. "

"No wonder he dared to say that no one in the young warriors of Guang'an City could compete with him. Just with this kind of strength, it's hard for anyone to block his attacks."

As Jiang Ling launched his attack, the surrounding crowd immediately burst into exclamations. It seemed that the Jiang Family had gained another young expert.

"Boom!" The cold light agitation was as thick as a mountain and its profound light was blinding. It was as if it wanted to tear open the void and hack down at them, and violent profound light instantly submerged the area below.

It had to be said that Jiang Ling's strength was terrifying. Just relying on a great sword, the sword force formed was like a waterfall, instantly swallowing Ling Yu whole. Being enveloped by the sword force, Jiang Ling was unable to dodge at all.

But everyone present recognized Ling Yu, the young master trash of the Ling Family, how could he withstand such a violent attack?

In the center of the audience, there was only Xuan Yu, and the moment Ling Yu brandished his sword, his almond eyes that were like autumn water instantly gushed out with a thick sense of astonishment.

"Clang …"

Just when everyone thought that Ling Yu was definitely going to die, a clear sound of impact suddenly came out. The sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear and powerful, and that feeling was as if it had struck someone's heart, causing their eardrums to tremble, and their minds to tremble!

Everyone couldn't help but look over with their mouths wide open in shock.

In front of him, the Big Sword was roaring and the Sword light was surging with energy. Ling Yushou wielded his treasure sword and suddenly rushed up in anger, as if he was a spirit dragon striking the sky, his aura extremely heavy.

It was clearly using the most ordinary move from the Wind Spirit Sword Technique, but the position of the thrust was profound to the extreme, and was like a ray of flowing light that touched Jiang Ling's Big Sword, following which, a series of metallic collision sounds exploded like a tsunami. It was extremely concentrated, connecting into one.

Clang! "Dang, dang, dang, dang …"

The rapid and crisp sound of the collision was so loud and crisp that it caused the surrounding people's eardrums to hurt.

The great sword trembled intensely, and the burst of cold light was sent scattering in all directions. Jiang Ling was struck by an incredibly strong wave of energy on the spot, which caused him to answer the questions consecutively for over thirty meters. His feet stepped on the stones on the ground until they cracked.

"What's going on? That sword attack of his just now was extremely ordinary, without even the slightest strength, how did he manage to force Jiang Ling into such a sorry state?"

The surrounding crowd immediately looked at each other in dismay. One by one, they revealed expressions of doubt.

The scene was too strange. It was only the tip of the sword hitting the Big Sword, but it could actually burst out such a terrifying force in an instant?

This was unreasonable!