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"You want to kill me?"
Ling Fan's plain words were like explaining an extremely common thing, with no fluctuation in tone. They sounded so real, but to Ling Ziyu's ears, they were a huge joke.
When he fought with Xiao Caidi, he almost ran out of gas. Even so, he still knocked back Ling Fan and injured him with one move. If Ling Fan didn't have the wings to escape, Ling Ziyu was confident that in the next two moves, he would definitely be able to escape. Able to kill Ling Fan on the spot!
Now that Ling Ziyu is at his peak, his Ling family's Cirrus Cloud Technique is no small feat. After practicing it, his strength is much stronger than that of the same level. He can almost defeat one against three!
Of course, the opponent must be an ordinary Doujun. If the opponent's cultivation technique is also particularly powerful, then I don't know whether the Cirrus Cloud Art can have the upper hand.
But how many super skills like Cirrus Cloud Art are there in the world? Although Ling Ziyu is a Huang-level Doujun, his real strength is comparable to that of an Earth-level Doujun. Now that a mere Doujun threatens to kill him, how can he not find it funny? This is simply the funniest and funniest joke he has ever heard!
He was even confident that he could defeat Ling Fan with one move. Ling Fan's pretending to be calm made him feel humiliated and angry like never before!
It was him, it was he who rescued Xiao Caidi for the first time and laid the root of the disaster! It was he who deceived himself and lured himself away from the battlefield so that Xiao Caidi could breathe.
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"Boy, who are you from the Yu family? You can force me, Ling Ziyu, to do this. You are proud enough. You have the honor of letting me know your identity."
Having been led so far away from the battlefield, if he rushed back, the battle would have ended long ago. Xiao Caidi's life and death was no longer under Ling Ziyu's control. At this point, Ling Ziyu calmed down and stared at Ling Fan angrily and playfully.
Ling Ziyu can calm down in just a few breaths, which is enough to prove that Ling Ziyu is indeed a difficult character. The Ling family is the Ling family, and the people they teach are all elites, at least they will not teach a complete waste like Yu Zhu.
"Before you die, you will know my identity." Ling Fan licked his lips. Turning his hands, the ordinary sword was replaced by a thunderous sword. As if he could feel the boiling blood in the owner's body, the thunderous sword buzzed. A silver electric snake spun out its threads.
"What a sword." Ling Ziyu praised it: "It's a pity that I have no chance to know your identity."
As he said that, the Nine Nether Sword in his hand gave a sharp roar and shot straight into the sky, seeming to be challenging Lei Sha. Under the two sharp sword auras, the woods squeaked, as if there were countless poisonous snakes causing trouble all around.
The competition between the two started with sword energy and slowly turned into sword power. Looking around, it looks like there are two magic swords standing in the entire forest. No people, no breath. There is only the arrogance, sharpness and bloodiness that belong to the sword.
The two of them were twenty meters apart. These twenty meters were filled with invisible sword blades. Occasionally, strong winds blew down the leaves all over the sky. When they entered the twenty meters, the leaves seemed to have entered the cutting machine and were instantly torn into pieces. Not even the slightest sound was made.
Ling Fan's fighting spirit was far inferior to Ling Ziyu's, both in terms of quality and quantity, but in the competition of sword power, he had the upper hand. Fifteen of the 20 meters of the passage were covered by his sword power. shrouded.
He has the inheritance of a divine craftsman, and his understanding of various weapons has already reached its peak. He may be constrained by his strength and unable to perform at his strongest state, but against Ling Ziyu, how can Ling Fan give up with the sword power he unleashed?
Ling Ziyu was shocked both on his face and in his heart at this moment. As the ninth person in the "son" generation of the Ling family, he had only a handful of sword skills, second only to the number one person - Ling Zilei. .
He has absolute confidence in his sword power. After all, Jiuyou Sword has followed him since he was a child, and the sword and people have formed a tacit understanding. He originally wanted to use his sword power to scare Ling Fan before killing him, but he didn't expect that his super strong sword power would be suppressed so completely.
He couldn¡¯t help but wonder, who is the young man in front of him? How could he have such an unnatural thing as wings? And the sword is so powerful, could it becould he be the person inside?
Thinking of this, Ling Ziyu became completely solemn. If it was the people there, then even if they were just generals, their strength should not be underestimated.
Ling Ziyu finally became completely serious. No matter who Ling Fan was, this sword power alone was enough to make him face it.
Swish!
It was at this moment that Ling Fan's sword force suddenly retracted.Then it turned into a silver light, like an electric light cutting through the woods, rushing in quickly and strangely. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be filled with electric snakes, and there were waves of numbness.
"So fast!" Ling Ziyu's pupils shrank, and before he had time to think about it, the Jiuyou Sword in his hand was filled with fighting energy, and he fired ten swords in a row!
The sword light flashed, and the fighting spirit of the electric snake and the cirrus clouds intertwined. As far as the sight passed, the two people disappeared, leaving only bursts of cold light cutting through the void.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, two black shadows seemed to jump out of the space, retreating to both sides, one to the left and the other to the right! Ling Fan knelt down on one leg, and the lightning struck the ground and drew ten meters backward, leaving a ten-meter sword mark. His face looked slightly pale.
Ling Ziyu tapped the bottom of her feet dozens of times in a row, and finally swatted a big tree away with her palm before she stabilized her body.
At the same moment when the two stopped, the fallen leaves all over the sky suddenly turned into dust and dissipated. At the same time, dozens of "bang bang bang bang" explosions were heard around the two people, and puffs of smoke and dust were rolled up.
The two people looked solemn, Ling Ziyu whirled around, and the wind and clouds suddenly surged above the void. Within a radius of fifty meters, the void became unreal.
"Boy, I admit that your speed, strength, and reaction are already comparable to Doujun. It's a pity that you are only a Doujun after all. In my field, all your judgments will be wrong. In this case, what are you going to do? Fight with me?"
Amidst Ling Ziyu's sneer, Ling Fan took a step forward. The tyrannosaurus blood in his body boiled, and his eyes instantly turned red. A blood-rayed light shield with a radius of one meter enveloped him. The domain power released by Ling Ziyu, Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the blood light shield and could not make any progress.
"This field? No, what on earth is this?" Ling Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and his shock was hard to express. He was surprised, but he immediately calmed down.
No more nonsense, Juan Yun¡¯s fighting energy was injected into the Jiuyou Sword, and under the influence of the domain, it slashed towards Ling Fan crazily. The quality and quantity of his fighting spirit were superior to Ling Fan's. Even if Ling Fan had other tricks, he couldn't change this.
What makes Ling Ziyu helpless is that Ling Fan at this moment is no longer comparable to what he was a month ago. A month ago, Ling Ziyu was confident that Ling Fan could not block his moves at all.
Ling Fan is too strong now. Even if he loses to Ling Ziyu, he will only be temporarily at a disadvantage. The gap between the two is no longer an insurmountable gap.
There was another burst of sword light. Although Ling Ziyu suppressed Ling Fan, he was surprised to find that once he got close to the blood light shield, the fighting spirit in his body became solidified, making it difficult to mobilize, and even his emotions were affected.
"However, he has always opened the field, and this impact is very small, but not to the point of being ignored. As for Ling Fan, it is impossible for him to open the Tyrannosaurus Domain for a long time. Such a burden is very heavy, and even now he cannot hold on for long.
"Wind and cloud kill!"
Suddenly, the radiance of the Nine Nether Sword in Ling Ziyu's hand surged, and the human sword merged into one, turning into a stream of light and stabbing Ling Fan. This move is very fast, and the aura locks Ling Fan tightly, making it almost impossible to avoid.
"Phantom Dou Seal!" {
Ling Fan frowned, the Thunder Sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and the next moment, another Ling Fan appeared next to him. The two Ling Fans looked exactly the same, and they swung their swords at the same time and struck at Ling Ziyu.
"How is it possible?" Ling Ziyu was shocked. In this case, he could only choose one of Ling Fan and carry out a full blow.
However, just when he was about to collide with Ling Fan, Ling Fan suddenly disappeared.
"This is fake No, this" Ling Ziyu's pupils shrank, and he immediately changed his direction to attack the other Ling Fan. However, the other Ling Fan blurred with the naked eye, and then disappeared.
"Both of them are fake?"
Ling Ziyu was a little confused. At this moment, a sharp sword energy suddenly came from behind him. That frightening sword energy made even Ling Ziyu feel the dangerous aura.
"Eat my sword!" The silver light rose up, and the fighting spirit of the stars and the true essence of the Xuanjian merged into the Thunderous Sword. Ling Fan was like a god of thunder descending from the sky, slashing at Ling Ziyu fiercely.
Ling Ziyu was shocked, but after all, he was a Doujun. He reacted in an instant. His fighting spirit only had time to increase a little, but the fighting spirit merged with the space. In an instant, Ling Fan felt that the surrounding space suddenly tightened, as if there were pairs of invisible objects. His big hands grabbed him tightly.
At this moment, not only was the speed slowed down by 20%, but the power of the charged blow was also much smaller.
"Haha, do you think Doujun can only fight head-on? I, Ling Zi, can change the space a little like this."?It can still be done. "Ling Ziyu smiled coldly, but his face turned pale. It seems that this trick is not so easy to use.
Ling Fan's speed slowed down, and Ling Ziyu naturally had time. The fighting energy in his body was running wildly. With the improvement of Cirrus Cloud Art, the Nine Nether Sword shone with brilliance.
"The storm is moving!"
Bang bang bang bang bang!
With hundreds of impacts in an instant, Ling Fan's prepared attack finally completely collapsed in the turmoil. His shoulders and legs were injured by the sword energy, and his blood-stained body flew away upside down.
An opportunity created by using Phantom Fighting Seal, Wind Instant Fighting Skill, Star Fighting Qi and Xuanjian True Yuan was easily broken by Ling Ziyu, and he knocked him downLing Ziyuit was really terrifying! ! . . )¡ª¡ª
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