On the third floor of the Chuan Gong Pavilion, Zheng Lingxiao held a purple-covered booklet in his hand, with the five characters "Lightning Thunder Sword" written on it. He opened the book and read it carefully: "Thunder is the collection of the righteousness of heaven and earth.

That is, the most rigid, the most yang, the most pure and righteous; the electric, the ultimate in speed, the ultimate in super-perception, and the limit of thinking, this is what my sword seeks??????"

After reading the introduction of several hundred words, Zheng Lingxiao, the monk, breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured to himself: "The lightning sword is originally a sword skill that pursues the ultimate speed and attack power. The so-called world

Martial arts are only about speed. As long as the speed reaches the extreme, you will be invincible. Moreover, it also creates the prerequisites for defeating the opponent. This is indeed a sword skill that pursues the ultimate. Haha, this is just right for me.

character.”

When the elder of Chuan Gong Pavilion saw the sword skill chosen by Zheng Lingxiao, he couldn't help but be shocked. He couldn't help but said: "Little guy, are you sure you want to choose this lightning sword? You must know that this sword skill pursues

It has extreme speed and attack power. For this reason, it completely gives up its defense. In fact, this means sacrificing one's life with a sword, and I am invincible. In other words, if you cannot reach the ultimate speed, then you will be invincible in front of others.

Just a dead one!"

Hearing this, Zheng Lingxiao smiled and said resolutely: "Thank you for the elder's advice, but I like the feeling of extreme speed. This sword skill is just right for me, so I want to practice it."

The elder of Chuan Gong Pavilion nodded when he heard this and said: "Every swordsman should choose his own cultivation path. Now that you have decided, you should pay attention to the next few things??????"

About an hour later, Zheng Lingxiao walked out of the Chuan Gong Pavilion with a smile. At this time, Brother Yi's door opened, and he walked out slowly, stretched out, and said: "Xiao Wu, we are all already here."

I've been bored for a month, why don't I go out and do some tasks? If this continues, I'm afraid I'm going to turn into mold."

Zheng Lingxiao walked over and said with a smile: "First brother, if we go out like this and don't call senior sister, won't she be angry? I'm afraid some people will be unlucky then."

The first brother chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I will definitely call my senior sister. Why don't we go see if there are any good tasks now? We just completed the fourth stage of medicinal bath, so

I’m just looking for a place to break through, there are too many eyes here.”

Zheng Lingxiao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "How about we take on some missions in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range, and also take those two little ones Xuan Yue out for some hunting, where you can find a place to break through with confidence.

La."

The first brother nodded and was about to say something when Wenren Qiaoer walked out of his room and looked at the two brothers with a smile. Her appearance at this time had not changed much, however, she always gave people a look.

There was an ethereal and quiet feeling, and there always seemed to be a gust of wind lingering around her body. However, when you sensed it carefully, you didn't find anything. This weird feeling immediately made the two brothers a little stunned.

"Pfft, you two, what are your expressions? Are there flies in the meal you had this morning?" Wenren Qiaoer covered her mouth and said with a smile.

The two of them reacted immediately, both feeling a little embarrassed. The first brother stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior sister, Xiaowu and I decided to go to the Monster Mountains to carry out a mission, and by the way, we also took our two little ones to hunt. Do you want to go hunting?"

Don’t go together.”

Wenren Qiaoer nodded and agreed happily. The three of them cleaned up, took over some tasks in the Monster Mountain Range, and walked out of the Wutang with the two wolves.

Wutang is located in the North City District of Black Wind City. Although it is not as prosperous as the city center, it can still be called busy with traffic. However, when Zheng Lingxiao and the others walked for a certain distance, they found that more and more people were on the street.

not enough.

Wenren Qiaoer frowned and said, "Why do I feel like something is wrong? Something seems to be happening in this atmosphere, and it's something bad."

Brother Yi held an unknown piece of grass in his mouth and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter what he does, as long as he doesn't come to trouble us."

Zheng Lingxiao sneered and said: "Humph, they are here to cause trouble for us, and they are also those mad dogs who do not know whether to live or die. I really don't know where their confidence comes from. We have already killed so many people, and they still haven't learned their lesson."

The three of them kept walking and continued to move forward. Although they talked about these seemingly serious topics, their demeanor was very relaxed, as if they were not aware of the danger at all.

Just after the three of them left the martial arts hall for a long distance, their path was suddenly blocked by five middle-aged men. They were all wearing the costumes of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group, and the auras on their bodies were that of high-level swordsmen.

However, the three people seemed to have expected this. They didn't show the slightest surprise, and just looked at the five people calmly. At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps behind the three people, and dozens of figures came from behind.

They were coming from all directions. They were all wearing the clothes of the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group, but their cultivation level was not too high, but they were all at the level of high-level swordsmen or low-level swordsmen. They all looked at it with indignation.

The three of them, however, had no intention of taking action, so they just blocked their escape route.

Brother No. 1 looked at the five people in front of him and chuckled, saying: "It seems that only the five of you are taking action this time. What, is there no one in your Mad Dog Mercenary Group?"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly became furious, and someone started yelling. However, the five people in front were not affected at all. The person in the middle raised his hand to stop everyone from yelling, and said calmly: "Jianjian."

You sharp-tongued boy, feel free to scold me, but you won’t survive today anyway.”

Wenren Qiaoer wanted to say something, but Zheng Lingxiao made a preemptive move to stop him. He stretched out his little hand and made a move towards the middle-aged man. This was simply a naked insult. He immediately

One person couldn't bear it any longer and said: "You're looking for death!"

As the words fell, the seventh-level swordsman fully unleashed his strength and rushed towards Zheng Lingxiao. Seeing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and shouted hurriedly: 'Don't be impulsive!' Immediately afterwards, his figure also

Then they stormed out, and the other three people saw this and followed without hesitation.

Facing the seventh-level swordsman's attack, Zheng Lingxiao's eyes flashed with disdain. He stayed still. Just when his sword was about to hit his eyebrows, he dodged slightly and avoided this attack.

It seemed like a swift blow. At the same time, the long sword was unsheathed, and a silver-white sword light flashed past the man. Only a scream was heard. His body froze in an instant. The next second, from the middle of it.

A line of blood opened, and then spread quickly. In just one or two breaths, a living person was split into two, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the floor.

"Lao San, no~~ you bastard, you actually killed him, I will kill you to avenge him!!" The middle-aged man roared, and even the three people following him had their eyes red and filled with tears.

He was so violent that the rest of the people who saw this scene were also in an uproar, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Zheng Lingxiao just sneered, and with a flash of his body, he pulled out a string of afterimages and started to kill the person who spoke. Meanwhile, Yi Ge and Wen Ren Qiao'er also found an opponent and started fighting each other.

Well, Zheng Lingxiao stabbed straight with his sword, and the middle-aged man blocked it with his sword. Then he turned his wrist and twisted his long sword with Zheng Lingxiao's sword. Then, Zheng Lingxiao breathed out all his strength and slashed the middle-aged man's long sword.

The sword collapsed, and then he slashed straight to his right shoulder. Seeing this attack, the middle-aged man did not panic. The long sword flew across the air and intercepted the opponent's attack in the middle. The next moment, his pupils shrank.

, that kid's sword was too fast, and seeing that his sword was about to cut into his lower abdomen, the middle-aged man immediately prepared for a hard attack.

However, the next moment, the small figure suddenly disappeared from his sight. The middle-aged man was startled and looked around quickly, only to find that Zheng Lingxiao appeared in front of the previously unattended person.

"Behind the guy, he was preparing to sneak attack Brother No. 1 who was fighting with all his strength.

"Watch your back!" The middle-aged man immediately warned, but it was a step too late. Poof, the long sword penetrated the back of the man's head. From his mouth, the middle-aged man's eyes were about to split, and he roared at Bu Bu.

Wen Ren Qiao'er, who was in the distance, rushed over. However, facing his attack, Wen Ren Qiao'er turned a blind eye and only concentrated on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

The middle-aged man had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He had no time to turn around and instinctively used Su Qin's sword on his back. There was a crisp sound, and the powerful force actually knocked the middle-aged man's body away.

The collision caused it to fly away in a direction away from Wenren Qiao'er, and it didn't stop until about ten meters away.

The middle-aged man tried his best to stabilize his figure. However, when he looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly and Zheng Lingxiao's figure ten meters away disappeared again. Then, he felt a sharp streak in front of him.

The cold air hit him, and he didn't have time to think too much. He raised his sword suddenly, trying to swing the opponent's sword away with this move.

When a violent metal collision sounded, unexpectedly, the two long swords were stalemate together. A trace of pride flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he immediately used a sticky word technique, causing the two long swords to stalemate.

The swords could not be separated for the time being, and then he spat out his true energy wildly, trying to drag the opponent into a very dangerous battle like a true energy competition. He was confident that with his cultivation as an eighth-level swordsman, he could definitely wear that kid to death.

!

However, the next moment, the ferocious smile on his face turned into astonishment. The other party's small body actually contained a quantity of true energy that was several times richer and purified than his own, in less than two breaths.

For a while, he had been completely suppressed and could not make any other movements at all. It was impossible to even say a word. Otherwise, the other party's violent energy would pour into his body in an instant, and he would be overwhelmed.

All vitality is completely destroyed!

On the other side, Brother Yi fought with a seventh-level swordsman in an inseparable battle. From now on, neither of them has the upper hand. As long as they don't make mistakes, they can only be tied. However, Wen Ren Qiao'er is

He was suppressed by his opponent, and now he didn't even have the strength to fight back. It seemed that defeat was only a matter of time.

Creak, creak, creak, the middle-aged man's long sword made an overwhelming sound, and it might break at any time. However, at this time, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persist, hoping that the other party's energy would run out.

This gives him a chance to be stupid.

However, at the next moment, there was a loud bang and metal fragments flew in all directions. The middle-aged man could not control his body shape at all, and staggered backward crazily. Suddenly, he saw a sharp long sword.

It stabbed towards his heart. Faced with this sword, he had no choice but to do anything. The sword penetrated his heart with an unwilling cry and took away the brilliance in his eyes.

When the other two people saw this, they were so frightened that they lost their souls. However, the first brother had no habit of paying attention to other people's battlefields. When he saw his opponent showing a flaw for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes and he slashed with his sword. With a pop, he was in the opponent's arms.

A large gash was opened in the abdomen. The man screamed in agony, and without caring about anything else, he took advantage of this opportunity to distance himself and turned around to run away. The man who was fighting against Wen Ren Qiao'er was even more decisive. Before the middle-aged man was killed, he turned around and ran away.

At the same time, he abandoned the woman who was about to be killed by him and ran towards the distance.

The first brother was about to chase him, but Zheng Lingxiao raised his hand to stop him and said: "Let them leave, so as to send a message to those crazy dogs. We are not something ordinary swordsmen can deal with, and among their great swordsmen

If they can't take action, there won't be many people who can pose a threat to us, unless they are willing to use all the swordsmen of the entire mercenary group to besiege us regardless of the cost."

When Wenren Qiaoer heard this, he curled his lips and said: "Huh, although the Crazy Wolf Mercenary Group was established by that guy, he didn't have the final say alone. The sword masters of the entire mercenary group came to lay siege.

We, even if Mad Wolf himself doesn’t care about the losses caused by that, the other elders won’t agree.”

Brother No. 1 laughed and said: "Haha, if this happens, it won't be that easy if they want to cause trouble for us again. We can also be quieter."

??????

In the dense forest in the middle of the Monster Mountain Range, three figures passed by like the wind. Behind them, two silver-white "big dogs" followed closely. Suddenly, a huge black panther appeared in front of them.

It exuded the powerful aura of a third-level high-grade monster and roared at them.

However, those figures didn't even mean to stop, and rushed towards the Black Panther. When the big guy saw that someone dared to invade his territory, he was furious. Just when he was about to teach them a lesson, a sword strike

The light flashed from its neck, and the black panther suddenly froze, then slowly fell down.

The three figures stopped, and Zheng Lingxiao said: "Haha, we are lucky. We encountered a third-level top-grade monster as soon as we arrived. The materials on it should be a good income."

The first brother said disdainfully: "With this little profit, let alone us, even the second stage of the medicinal bath for senior sister is not enough."

Wen Ren Qiao'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "You know, if you add up a little, you'll make a lot. If you want to get all you need at once, that's fine. If you have the ability, go kill a ninth-level high-grade monster."

Try it."

The first brother smiled and stopped talking. In the short time they were talking, the two wolf cubs had already eaten half of the black panther's body. However, it seemed that they were not sustained.

It looked like he was still devouring the flesh and blood of the black panther.
To be continued...