Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing were shocked by the current situation.
It's not as exaggerated as five thunders, but it was enough to frighten the two of them. For a short time, they could not speak with their mouths open.
That young girl who was very short, thin, extremely slender, with no body at all, she...she could actually do such a powerful stunt as flying into the air with the wind? !
This is a magical power that can only be realized by those who have cultivated at least the third level of Pingxu Realm or above. Ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot expect the skills that this mortal immortal should have.
How old is this girl in white?
Judging from her figure and appearance, she is very childish. She must not be more than twenty years old. It is even a question of whether she is sixteen years old or not.
How could he have such an incredible ability to even fly up into the sky? !
After practicing martial arts since childhood and practicing for ten years, these two people have just reached the first-level perfection of self-cultivation. At this time, the degree of shock in their hearts is unprecedented.
It was an extremely strong feeling of shame that could not be easily dissipated, no less than the ground cracking!
It seemed that he was aware that his behavior might make the two swordsmen feel a little "inferior". He had always been very considerate of the white-clothed girl Ling Xiaoxiao. After thinking about it, he tried to say some words of comfort to make Zhao and Zhang feel better. Be happy.
Ling Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, and after thinking about it, he spoke in a low voice: "My realm is not much higher than yours, I just perfected the Void Realm, and I barely reached the third level more than a year ago. This kind of Gift, actually it’s not that great…”
At this point, the eighth daughter of the Ling family suddenly realized something.
It seems that being like this will only make people more uncomfortable...right?
Sorry, it really wasn't intentional.
Sure enough, the two people who were dragged up by the girl-like woman in white looked particularly ugly at the moment, a little green, and probably wouldn't be much better than eating a big mouthful of dog shit.
Both of them wish they were deaf and couldn't hear anything, so that they wouldn't have to listen to this girl's "weird words" that would completely break one's heart.
Looking at the age of ten, the third level has been perfected. Damn it, can you still count it as a gift? !
No one will believe your words!
At least for Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, if they can achieve the second-level realm of ineditation in this life, they will have the confidence and qualifications to truly run amok and call themselves "immortals".
As for the real immortal method of flying on the sea of clouds by relying on the wind, etc., I don't even dare to have extravagant hopes.
Even when I have Huangliang dreams at night, it is difficult to dream about them.
Traveling to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, and I am not a person seeking Taoism and cultivating immortality, how can I possibly achieve such things as ascending to the sky and walking among the clouds in the sky?
Just thinking about it makes me realize that it’s impossible, there’s no chance!
But now, they are not lucky enough to see someone actually do this.
And that person is not the kind of old immortal who practices Taoism in a cave, but a very childish-looking person. If he is their daughter, he will not be able to have a wife soon!
Please, you, a girl in white, who is strong and strong, can you not use such a brisk and indifferent tone, and say such words that make people jaw-dropping and envious to the extreme?
Of course, envy is envy, and the psychology of jealousy and hatred is basically non-existent.
No matter how sad and complicated the moods of these two young swordsmen who have been wandering around the world for nearly ten years are, at least they have saved their most precious life from being trampled by the beasts and dying. Restore the whole corpse.
At the moment before he was about to die, a thin, delicate and pretty-faced female "fairy" in white was forcibly pulled up from the ground and flew up into the sky. Suddenly, he successfully escaped from the dangerous situation. .
As far as this matter is concerned, there is no doubt that Ling Xiaoxiao is the great savior of the two of them, the kind of person who is as generous as a mountain of kindness.
Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing are naturally more or less grateful. They have returned to the chivalrous way, and they are not the kind of white-eyed wolves who know a favor but refuse to repay it, or even repay a favor with revenge. How can they really not feel the taste?
If you are weak, then you are not as good as you are. The unfairness of the world is not just one or two.
That girl entered the realm of Pingxu in her early tenth year. Although this matter was extremely exaggerated and beyond Chang Rao's expectation, in this vast world with so many sentient beings, it could still be considered a reasonable situation.
It's just the third level. If she reaches the sixth level of transcending tribulation, or the seventh level of infinite realm, then the master is really blind, completely crazy, and can't even make any sense!
Having said that, you can accept it if you want, but if they are really asked to be two men in their late 30s to open their mouths to say thank you to a girl next door who looks like a girl next door, it will be too difficult for them.
I really can't open my mouth for a while, I need to brew it in my belly.
Fortunately, Ling Xiaoxiao was born in the Shenshan Villa in the north and was a direct descendant of the martial lord. He had acquired a lot of heroic spirit as a warrior on the battlefield. His temperament had always been relatively free and easy, but he would never care about it and covet a thank you from these two people. .
It’s not valuable, but it’s a loss of status, isn’t it?
Saved, saved.
If we don't save him, will we just watch these two people being crushed into a pile of meat?
Even if you are not a sage, you don’t need to be too kind to others, and there is absolutely no such reason!
Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family, had one hand and one hand. She was covered in snow-white clothes and looked like a fairy on a snow-capped mountain. She was unrivaled in the world. She pulled two swordsmen in green and white and hovered at a position in the sky, never rising again.
Without doing anything more, he slowly lowered his head and quietly watched the battle on the ground.
What fight?
Fight against the beast tide with manpower.
Following Zhao Xian Zhangjing, a young man in green robes with gorgeous clothes and infuriating energy flowing through his body pulled out the snow-white sword from his waist, held it in his hand, and rushed forward at a high speed, his figure like rainbow light and lightning, Unparalleled speed.
The green shadow swept straight forward with lightning-like speed, crashing into the terrifying beasts that were charging forward with great momentum.
Hearing a "bang", the sound was very deafening, like an explosion.
The young swordsman was full of energy, and in an instant he slashed out a sword energy with overwhelming strength, and struck the beast that was rushing forward heavily like that!
Immediately, large areas of death and injury were affected, and beasts howled loudly.
This is enough to fully prove how huge and unstoppable the killing power brought by the young man's sword is.
The beast tide originally roamed the mountains and fields, treating trees and rocks as if they were nothing. It was extremely domineering and had no scruples, just charging forward.
But this kind of world explains what it means to be strong. The most powerful of the gods, riding on the momentum of the tidal wave of the Nu River, possesses a majestic and murderous arrogance that is rarely seen in the human world.
He was actually blocked all of a sudden, so fast, so incredible!
It was as if he had hit some impenetrable invisible wall and was stopped directly, making it difficult to move forward even an inch.
That was caused by Ling Zhen's sword energy wave.
The sword energy was so thick that it seemed like a giant wall that suddenly formed, blocking those ferocious beasts with red eyes and intent on charging.
The two swordsmen "Qing and Bai" had previously combined their full strength to slow down the momentum of the beast herd, but it had no practical effect. At this moment, it suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.
The sword energy of Qingpao Sword Cultivator is extremely powerful.
The terrifying beast tide overwhelming the earth.
Make the latter feel like meeting ghosts and gods!
The two people, who were carried high in the sky by Ling Xiaoxiao like chickens, lowered their heads and looked down at the fierce battle below. They watched the young man who called himself "Ling Zhi Er" blinking with an indescribably superb sword.
The sharp blade crazily killed ferocious beasts one after another, killing countless beasts on the spot.
Even if some evil beasts are lucky and are only seriously injured after being hit by the sword, they are destined to be unable to fight anymore and can only fall to the ground and keep wailing.
Its beast's cry is sad and pitiful, and it seems that it is in incomprehensible pain, knowing that it is not going to die soon, and it is about to make that miserable and pitiful dying sound!
Since the "girl" in white has the amazing ability to control air and rise into the sky.
Then it is completely acceptable and acceptable for this young handsome man in a green robe to be able to fight with his sword like this, killing animals like crushing ants, without any pressure and with ease.
Zhang Jing began to feel ashamed. When he announced his home, he was still shy, feeling that he "felt like he was in no one's land."
The young man with the same surname as Ling, the king of the Shenyuan vassal, was in a fighting posture at this time, which was truly a way to kill all the beasts, as if he were entering an uninhabited land!
Zhao Xian was also frightened, shocked that there really was such a majestic and extremely powerful sword wielder in this world.
In this way, when I brag to others in the future, I no longer have to make up nonsense about having met Feng Shanbai. Isn't it enough to just show the achievements of this "God of War"?
Zhang Jing's heart was trembling with excitement.
When Brother Ling handed over the sword, he was so tough, and he was worthy of his surname. In terms of combat prowess, he was probably not much weaker than the great vassal king named Ling Mingpu.
Zhao Xian is full of expectations.
Maybe one day in the future, he, Ling Zhier, will be able to grow to a level equal to that of the human race god of war, Ling Pu. If such a chivalrous person joins the world, perhaps this "martial arts world" destroyed by the Shenyuan Iron Cavalry can become a warrior again. Get greenery and revive all things...
The two swordsmen had thoughts surging in their hearts, and each had infinite reverence and admiration for Ling Zhen.
If a mayfly raises its eyes to look at the sky, the gods are above, hanging high in the sky, as holy as immortals!
At least in this current situation, even if Dugujian Feng Shanbai and Qingtan Swordsman Shang Zhengqi, two heroes from the north and south of the Yangtze River appeared at the same time, they could not replace Ling Zhen's high status in the minds of Zhao and Zhang. They definitely could not.
Amid the mourning, the mountains were filled with corpses of dead giant beasts. "Mountains" were built one after another, like an exposed cemetery, where all the damn beasts were buried.
The surging tide of beasts that originally made people fear, panic, and tremble with fear was resisted by Young Master Qingpao with his sword. Many people died in the battle, and many were killed and injured. It was difficult to move forward proudly!
But the strange thing is that even though hundreds of ferocious beasts fell and were continuously killed by Ling Zhen's sword energy, the rest of the beasts showed no signs of retreating and fleeing.
He still maintained that frantic forward state, moving forward without hesitation, his eyes red, as if he didn't know what the word "retreat" meant.
Ling Zhen was confused and confused, thinking, don't these bastards know what it means to be afraid?
Seeing that the casualty rate of your companions is so serious, you still refuse to escape?
Just to kill everyone in the battle, to die one after another under my sword?
Since you are so single-minded about seeking death, then I will help you all. What does it matter to thousands of beasts? Just a pile of worthless, ridiculous rotten meat.
At worst, if I use thousands of swords, I can kill them all without leaving even half of them alive!
Ling Zhen, a young man in green robes, holds the exquisite long sword Ji Le, and the superior swordsmanship he uses is Senior Feng's Qianjun Sword Technique.
Use the powerful sword to clear the way, cut with the Gangqi, and wherever it passes are the flesh and blood of the remaining limbs.
The strength is unparalleled, the sword weighs a thousand tons, and with several moves in parallel, it can cut through bones and muscles as easily as cutting off water with a sword, as easily as turning the palm of your hand!
One after another, the beasts fell down. Some of them were huge enough. When they fell back, they would even crush those behind them to death, affecting a large area. In a short time, they were full of messes.
The efficiency of the young man's sword moves in destroying enemies is extremely high. He swings the sharp blade with a glow as bright as silk. While it is gorgeous and exquisite, it will also cause extremely terrifying damage to the beasts in front of him who try to fight against it.
It is almost instantaneous death, there is no possibility of suffering any longer. If you are killed by a sword machine, you will die suddenly on the spot!
After all, they are just a group of mindless wild beasts who went down the mountain together, and they are not martial arts masters who have practiced for many years. What can they use to defeat Ling Zhen, a swordsman who holds the Bliss Sword and has extremely superb skills?
The sea energy of Tanzhong Mansion is abundant, the acupoints and meridians flow endlessly, and the internal energy level of the third-level Pingxu Realm is perfect, coupled with the magical effect brought by the Turtle Breathing Magic without the need for breathing.
Coupled with the extremely powerful cutting swordsmanship, he spared no effort to kill again and again.
The current situation is no longer that Ling Zhen is resisting the tide of beasts alone, but that "army" of beasts are rushing forward and succeeding, trying to use ridiculous methods such as piled corpses into mountains, similar to the tactics of a sea of people on the battlefield, to slightly hinder the green-robed man. The young man tried his best to prevent him from killing people so excessively and wantonly... no, slaughtering beasts!
This young master of Shenshan Villa was killing endlessly at this moment, and he used his sword without reservation. His various powerful moves were fierce and ruthless, and his morale reached its peak.
Green shadows surround the snowy awns, and the strong energy sways for a long time.
Murderous intentions are everywhere in the battle, and I have sword skills that cannot be hidden!
Just when Ling Zhen secretly calculated that after at least one stick of incense had passed, he was confident that he would kill all the evil beasts without a single one left.
This place is located in the middle of Niu Mountain, above a fierce battlefield littered with corpses.
There was a flute sound that sounded leisurely and slowly rippled away.
It is extremely light, mysterious and melodious. Even if there are loud roars of animals here, the strange flute sound can still be easily covered up.
Anyone can hear it clearly!
Ling Xiaoxiao, a girl in white who was hanging in the air, and two swordsmen, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, were the first to see the man approaching with his feet on nothingness and his heroic and unrestrained posture.
I saw that the man was wearing a thick black loose robe, his hair was very short, almost the same as a bald head, but the beard on his chin was particularly thick, much thicker than that of the bearded swordsman Shang Zhengqi.
Those eyes were extremely fierce, like lightning and eagle eyes. In short, they were so domineering that it couldn't be described in just a few words!
When he was flying across the void, his two sleeves were shaking, making hunting noises, and the wind was howling.
He holds a green jade flute in his hands, and while stepping on the air at a fast speed, he continues to exhale from his mouth and blow the flute to make sounds.
The sudden, continuous and mysterious flute sounds came from the flute held in the hands of the big man!
In this area, the moment the mysterious flute sound sounded, all the ferocious beasts present who were fighting against Ling Zhen, without exception, immediately stopped moving as ordered by Meng.
After being stunned for a short time, he quickly turned around and ran up the mountain.
There were only a few hundred beasts left in the mighty "tide of beasts". With the sound of the jade flute, they no longer had any fighting spirit. They were unwilling to go down the mountain, turned around one after another, and retreated together to escape!
Even Ling Zhen, who had killed countless beasts, was greatly surprised by the occurrence of this situation. He did not expect that a mere sound could directly end the desire of these beasts to fight again and make them just try to survive.
The young man in green robe dispersed the bright red beast blood on the blade of Bliss Sword, and calmed down his fighting spirit a little. The surge of energy in his body was no longer so fast, and his mind calmed down. He held the sword in one hand and stood quietly in place. move.
The girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, and two swordsmen, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, who were almost dumbstruck, landed from the sky and came to the side of Lindi Lingzhen.
At this moment, the majestic man wearing a wide floor-length robe put the emerald green flute back on his waist and slowly stepped closer, his expression happy and his face full of spring breeze.
The big man with an extremely lush beard, with a kind smile on his face, looked up and down at Ling Zhen, who had just been fighting the beasts, and clicked his tongue twice, with a hint of appreciation in his fierce and domineering eyes.
Looking at the man in black robe who looked about in his early thirties and not yet forty years old, he said with a strong voice: "Brother, your swordsmanship is really good! I think you are only about twenty years old." , it is really rare for someone so young to have such a level of swordsmanship!"
Ling Zhen raised the corner of his mouth indifferently, smiled at all the words of appreciation, and did not add any words of self-effacement. Then he cupped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "Ling... Ling Zhi'er, I wonder what I should call you, senior? "
The man, who looked as rough as a rough man in the mountains and was especially tall and strong, laughed, clasped his fists, and announced his surname in a loud and strong voice: "What do you call me, senior? A heretic! My surname is Gongye, and my single name is the word "gold". Just call me...Brother Gongye, haha!"
At this time, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing were completely sure of the man in black robe before them, with a majestic attitude and a wild and unrestrained temper.
It is the hero among the people who is loved and sought after by thousands of households down the mountain because he comes here every year to drive away the beast tide. He is regarded as a god and is known as the "Beast Master" - Gong Yejin!
Although it was a long time coming, the setting sun had almost sunk below the horizon.
But the hero has finally arrived.
