C18 Kill you one move is enough to kill you

"What a good Sword Arts, what a good 'Spirit Dragon Strikes the Heavens'!"

Many of the veteran experts at the scene explained: "That sword strike of Ling Yu's earlier wasn't too strong, and wasn't even half of Jiang Ling's attack, but it was instantaneous. The good thing was that at the time and location of his sword strike, he had coincidentally struck the weakest point of the Big Sword a few times, and had even struck at the same spot consecutively several times. Although the power of each attack wasn't great, when combined together several times, it instantly created a terrifying impact that caused Jiang Ling's Profound strength to collapse, and even counterattacked.

"How many consecutive attacks?" At that moment? The speed of that attack is too terrifying! "

The surrounding people couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions as they looked at the figure standing in the middle of the scene in disbelief.

Was he really that good-for-nothing young master from the Ling Family who couldn't cultivate? With his strength and vision, how could he instantly see through his opponent's weakness?

Not to mention a trash that could not cultivate, even the experts of the older generation might not have been able to achieve such a state in an instant. After all, such an attack was too risky.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Yu, and they were all filled with shock, surprise, and puzzlement.

It was just a single move, yet it was so powerful that it forced him to continuously retreat for over a hundred zhang. His feet were cut by the bluestone and blood poured out of his wounds.

Xuan Yu stood at the back and covered her mouth with both hands. She was so shocked that her almond eyes were wide open as she stared at Ling Yu.

He had known Ling Yu for so many years, but he had never felt so shaken like this. When did Ling Yu become so strong?

"Good!" What a great move of the Ling Family's Sword Arts! "

Being pushed back more than thirty meters by a piece of trash like Ling Yu, Jiang Ling was completely enraged.

His gaze became colder and colder, all the Profound strength in his body swept out like waves, causing all the shattered stones around him to explode and fly out in all directions. With a step forward, the Big Sword rumbled, and like a horned dragon that spanned the skies, it rushed forward to attack Ling Yu once again.

The Big Sword soared through the sky as its profound light surged. Its berserk killing intent was like a tidal wave as it rolled over, causing people to feel as if they were about to suffocate.

"This guy is crazy. Burning the Profound strength, in a short period of time, he has increased the strength of his Combat effectiveness, he wants to kill Ling Yu!"

This was a method of attacking where both sides were heavily injured, and in a short period of time, could kill any martial artist with a strength higher than his by one Minor stage. For him to use this move, it could be seen that he had truly been enraged by Ling Yu.

"Chi!" Clang! "Dang, dang, dang, dang …"

Ran Erlingyu's Wind Spirit Sword Technique was becoming more and more elegant, it was the same Spirit Dragon Strikes the Heavens!

He took a step forward, and the treasured sword incessant rumbling, in an instant, pierced out more than ten times, the sword becoming like a horned dragon, blossoming into brilliant sword flowers in the air.

There was no fluctuation from the Profound strength and it did not feel any strong impact.

It was merely the simplest and most ordinary move of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique. However, as the sword thrust out, waves of dragon roars sounded out in the air, hitting against the Big Sword, and a concentrated and hurried collision sound rang out, disintegrating the opponent's extremely sharp attack in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying impact sent Jiang Ling flying more than thirty meters back before crashing onto the ground, where he continuously spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood.

"Tap, tap tap tap tap …"

Ling Yushou held his treasure sword, slanted his finger at the Southern Sky, and walked through the streets, slowly approaching Jiang Ling. There were no fluctuations from the Profound strength, no killing intent, but there was an invisible pressure coming from him.

"What do you want?" Jiang Ling sat paralyzed on the ground, his face finally revealed a look of fear, and he screamed out.

"Killing you, just one move is enough." Ling Yu pointed the treasured sword at Jiang Ling, his expression calm, as though he had never experienced a big battle. He said indifferently: "Ten Five Spirit Roots, be delivered to the Ling Residence before nightfall.

"10 Five Spiritual Roots, I'll give it to you!" Jiang Ling had completely given in, and the gaze in which he looked at Ling Yu was filled with shock.

Returning the sword to its sheath, Ling Yu did not spare Jiang Ling another glance as he turned around and walked in front of Xuan Yu. He handed the sword over and said: "The treasured sword is a gift to the hero.

Yu Xiang your big ghost head!

Xuan Yu blushed slightly, these words were extremely awkward to say.

Although Yu Xiang's words were a little twisted, Ling Yu's performance today made her feel a sense of attraction.

Of course, in the eyes of others, Ling Yu's action did not seem inappropriate at all.

Only Fatty stood by the side, blinking his small eyes. He cursed in his heart, "F * * k, this formless act is the most lethal!"