Chapter 15: This is called being able to use a sword

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Above the streets.

Late at night, Ling Zhen and Ling Xiaoxiao originally just hoped to find a hotel, but unexpectedly they encountered an assassin in black standing in the way.

The assassin, who was thin and wearing very tight black clothes, didn't even have time to say hello after seeing the Ling siblings. He immediately held the long knife in his hand and charged towards the front.

The assassin's steps were so fast that ordinary people could not predict his trajectory. He did not know where his first stab came from or where he was going to cut off the goods.

Ling is really good!

As a third-level cultivator of the Small Consummation Realm of Pingxu, Ling Zhen's eyesight is far stronger than that of ordinary ordinary people. However, no matter how fast the assassin in black moves, he is still within the reach of Ling Zhen's eyes. within the range.

In other words, every move he makes can be clearly seen by Ling Zhen!

The first knife.

With one sweep, the sharp and sharp blade instantly cut through the night sky, carrying the strong wind, and struck hard at Ling Zhen's throat!

Extremely fast, but not as fast as Ling Zhen.

The young master, wearing the dragon-slaying robe, started to dodge when the edge of the blade was only half an inch away from him.

He just leaned back for a moment, and immediately, his footsteps twisted, and the knife was fast enough. The eldest young master of the Ling family could dodge even faster, and the mountain was higher than the mountain!

After easily avoiding the first blow by moving his footsteps, Ling Zhen analyzed the assassin's breathing rhythm and the internal energy aura emanating from him, and found that this person was quite different from himself in terms of realm and cultivation, so there was no need to take him too seriously.

Therefore, Ling Zhen took the initiative to give up this great opportunity to attack and let the opportunity slip away in vain, which shows how strong his self-confidence is!

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you don't need to take action. The assassins are here to deal with me. Just watch your brother and I'll be fine!"

Ling Zhen shouted loudly, "If your brother is besieged and is about to die, and you take action again, remember, this is a rare opportunity to abuse food, and I don't want to let it slip away like this!"

Ling Xiaoxiao also observed that the black-clothed assassin's sword did not pose a fatal threat to Ling Zhen, so he was happy to watch the battle from the sidelines and watch comfortably.

Who wouldn’t be happy to watch a good show for free?

The man wearing black night clothes failed to injure Ling Zhen's neck with his first slash, and each subsequent stab aimed at various fatal vital points, all of which were very vicious and domineering.

He has the aura to never give up until he kills someone with a sword!

Ling Zhen was quite interested in this rare aura. He used various light kung fu moves to dodge the black-clothed assassin's moves. Then, while hiding, he said in a half-ridiculing, half-serious tone: "Who sent you?" Are you here to assassinate me? Come on, sir, I'm in a good mood right now. Maybe I can spare your life, or maybe let you join the Zhenwu camp and be used by me..."

At this moment, Ling Xiaoxiao shouted: "Brother, another person is here!"

From the catwalk on the other side, a man also covered in black jumped up quickly, but this second man did not have a sword, but held a fine spear tightly in both hands.

The tip of the spear was dazzling with cold light. Under the moonlight night, it looked infinitely vicious. It seemed that countless creatures were buried under the piercing of the spear head!

The man was holding a silver spear, and like the first man, he also attacked Ling Zhen fiercely.

Ignoring Ling Xiaoxiao at all, it is obvious that the goals of these two assassins are extremely clear. If there is no second person, they only need to kill Ling Zhen!

Now that a second assassin had appeared, Ling Zhen was no longer in the leisurely mood of playing cats and mice, and suddenly threw out a punch with murderous intent.

One punch was extremely fierce, and the strength contained in it was enough to smash a huge boulder into pieces!

It was just such a punch, without any other superfluous monks, just one punch.

Ling Zhen made a very pure punch, and his energy hit the forehead of the first sword-wielding assassin!

The assassin, who was really unlucky, was punched in the head, and his neck bones were suddenly broken by the powerful divine power.

Immediately afterwards, a whole head flew out like that!

The blood on the broken neck drew a beautiful arc.

The headless corpse stopped moving and fell slumped.

The first assassin dies!

Ling Zhen, who easily killed a swordsman with his fists, avoided the second assassin's all-out attack.

The shining silver spear just happened to pass by Ling Zhen's right side. If he moved just a little to the left, he would be able to hit the noble young master of the Ling family in his waist!

Ling Zhen was about to take action against the man with the gun, when suddenly, two more figures appeared.

The two guys in black, who are all indistinguishable from each other, are most likely to be in the same group as the one or two other guys in black. They were hired by the same person just to assassinate the man with the last name. Ling's young master!

The third and fourth assassins appeared, one with short weapons and one with long weapons.

The weapon used by the third assassin was a single sword.

The fourth assassin held an unusually heavy halberd.

After Ling Zhen learned about it, he sneered and murmured: "All four of them are swords, guns, swords and halberds, interesting, interesting!"

On that street.

Inside the thick night.

The girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, watched from the side and did not take action. This was not because she was cold-blooded, but because she had absolute confidence in her brother!

Surrounded by three men in black was a young man in green robe with a red and pink sword on his waist.

Ling Zhen has been completely surrounded by three masters.

Among them, the sword-wielding killer kept making fierce sword moves at a short distance.

When Ling Zhen, the two powerful spear wielders and halberd wielders, tried to distance themselves from the sword wielder, they launched fierce attacks one after another, like raindrops, overwhelming and dense, with almost no chance to breathe. !

It seems that in the encircling attack and killing formation, there is no room for survival at all. The people who are surrounded seem to have no other way to go except death.

The swordsman is dead.

Spears, swords, and halberds, three well-known weapons with completely different killing methods, in the hands of the three powerful men in black, have turned into terrifying beasts that hunt for souls and kill people, and are full of murderous intent!

Every move of the vicious blade weapon had no other purpose, it was just hoping to take away Ling Zhen's precious life.

Unfortunately, Ling Zhen would not let them succeed.

Not only could they not kill Ling Zhen, but they would also die at Ling Zhen's hands!

People who use these two types of weapons are very good at taking advantage of the weapon's long attack range. Therefore, when they fight, they will try to keep a distance from the enemy. Once the gap is narrowed, the advantage suddenly turns into a disadvantage. .

You will immediately fall into an extremely dangerous situation!

Ling Zhen's steps were rapid, and he approached the gunman, three steps and two steps in a row. The man in black was unable to react. The moment he realized that he had to retreat, it was already too late.

Young Master Qingpao Ling held the gun barrel with his left hand, making it impossible to retreat. If he had to retreat, he would have to abandon his firearm, which would be no different from committing suicide directly!

So the man in black hesitated for a moment, hesitating between the two options of abandoning his gun and running for his life or fighting Ling Zhen, not knowing which choice to make.

Just this sudden confusion has already doomed this guy to a tragic fate!

He began to compete with the dignified Young Master Ling for strength, trying like a fool to take back the spear that originally belonged to him.

The man in black held the barrel of his gun with both hands.

Ling Zhen, on the other hand, successfully controlled the weapon using only one left hand.

In an instant, Ling Zhen, with his free right hand, used the palm of his hand as a knife, channeled enough energy, and slashed the spear wielder's neck with his palm.

The guy was so miserable that he didn't even have room to cry out. Just like that, a whole strong neck bone was broken by the huge force, and he died in Ling Zhen's hands in an instant!

call!

There was a strong wind. It turned out to be the man in black who was using the halberd. Taking advantage of this critical moment, he used the halberd, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, to strike Ling Zhen's big head with all his strength. .

The man shouted loudly, his strength was overwhelming, and his halberd was about to split Ling Zhen's head in half!

But it was also a pity that his powerful attack was dodged by Ling Zhen with extremely relaxed movements. It did not cause any useful damage and was all in vain.

Ling Zhen dodged the halberd, raised his foot, and stepped heavily on the halberd with his right foot the moment it fell.

The force was so strong that the man in black tried to lift his weapon, the halberd, with both hands, but to no avail, he couldn't lift it at all.

Ling Zhen turned the spear held in his left hand upside down and struck the man in black on the head.

A very crisp sound of bones breaking was heard.

It was the sound of the head of the assassin in black using a halberd exploding!

Just like that, the three assassins with swords, spears and halberds were all killed in Ling Zhen's hands.

The streets in the dense darkness of night were already filled with the smell of fresh blood. Three recently dead corpses were lying on the ground. Their death conditions were quite horrific, ugly and brutal. Just one look at them made people feel like they were dead. I couldn't help but tremble all over.

Witnessing the death of three of his accomplices at the hands of the young man in green robes, the last assassin holding the sword was almost scared to death, and no longer had any fighting spirit left.

He caught the moment when Ling Zhen was using his spear to kill the intruder, and fled in one direction until he died. Presumably, if he could run faster on four legs, this guy would not hesitate to imitate the running of a wild dog. His posture was extremely embarrassing!

There were three corpses lying next to Ling Zhen. He did not chase the last one, but just stood there quietly.

Just when the girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, was a little anxious and didn't understand why her brother let the last person escape.

A red light flashed from the center of Ling Zhen's eyebrows.

Ling Xiaoxiao felt relieved at that time.

Now that my brother has even sacrificed his natal sword, there really is nothing to worry about!

The red light drilled out of the aperture between the eyebrows and turned into a physical flying sword.

The small Vulcan sword quickly pursued the assassin in black who was holding an iron sword in his hand.

The flying sword was extremely fast, far faster than a human running speed, and it didn't take long for him to catch up.

The sword of fire came in front of the man in black.

Under the control of Ling Zhen's mind, he began to transform again, and a Vulcan statue holding a giant flaming blade appeared between heaven and earth.

The originally dark streets were illuminated by bright fires that were brighter than the day, truly as bright as day!

Ling Zhen started to move, quickly moving his steps, and arrived behind the black-clothed assassin who had been stunned for a long time.

He kicked out and hit the knee of the black-clothed killer. The man suffered pain, bent his knees and knelt down.

Kneeling in front of the fire knight.

The God of Fire is so high and majestic that no mortal can dare to stand boldly when seeing the Supreme Fire Spirit.

Kneel down for me!

After kneeling on the ground, the man in black let go of his hand, and the ordinary iron weapon long sword fell out of his hand. The assassin was unarmed and had no courage or thought in his heart to resist the struggle.

No matter outwardly or inwardly, they all kneeled down and worshiped devoutly, not daring to show the slightest disrespect!

Ling Zhen moved his fingers.

Huoling Dharma also waved his arm a few times, and the extremely thick Huolie sword was swung in front of the black-clothed assassin.

The sound of fire and wind, as well as the extremely high temperature, really scared this man in black who had killed countless people to the point where his third leg was weak!

Ling Zhen bent down.

The huge Fire Spirit Knight also followed his master's movements and bent his body slightly.

"Do you think you can be considered a swordsman with that broken sword in your hand? Let me tell you, you are still far from it!"

Ling Zhen stood behind him and patted the kneeling man in black on the shoulder, "Have you seen my natal sword Vulcan? As you can see, my magical power can turn into a flaming giant spirit and kill enemies with a sword. Me and my This zodiac sign can use a sword. Anyone in the world can use the sword to destroy them at will. There are no restrictions on where they go. This is called being able to use a sword!"