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Eighty-eight, when the wind calms and the waves stop, the slaughter of Ouyang returns home five

In just a short breath, the bleeding wound stopped bleeding. From the hole, you can still see a large number of granulations growing rapidly. In just the blink of an eye, the terrible wound recovered.

Less than half.

Seeing this terrifying recovery speed, and thinking of the pill that Zheng Lingxiao had taken earlier, Sword Spirit couldn't help but screamed: "The seventh-level top-grade Jade Bone Muscle Regenerating Pill! No, I can't give you time to recover, boy, I'm sorry.

die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sword spirit had already used the Jinghong Breaking Dawn move, and stabbed towards the little guy's head quickly. This sword skill focused on the word "quick", just like Jinghong Breaking, before others could react.

He had already been killed by the sword! However, facing this sword, Zheng Lingxiao smiled coldly, slowly raised his injured left foot, and stood in the independent posture of the golden rooster. Just when the opponent's sword was strong, he turned pale

Song Yingke then moved out. The speed seemed not very fast, but he caught the opponent's sword with a clang just as it came.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Lingxiao's body rotated, removing the impact force. At the same time, he guided the opponent's long sword to continue thrusting forward, driving his body to take several steps forward involuntarily.

When they were back to back, the young man turned his sword back and twisted his wrist, followed by a move of prodigal son turning back. The long sword thrust out from behind and penetrated directly into the Mingmen point on the opponent's waist. If he was stabbed by this sword, he would definitely die.

, the sword spirit seemed to have something in his heart, and while charging forward, the back of the long sword, Su Qin's back sword, made a clang, and the two swords collided together. One sword missed, Zheng Lingxiao was not discouraged, and turned around

He slashed You Feng Laiyi horizontally with a sword, going from bottom to top, trying to chop off the opponent's head. This move was seamlessly connected and did not give the opponent a chance to turn around. The sword spirit also knew how powerful this move was. The long sword on his back

Without taking it back, he directly lifted it up and poured all the true energy into it, hoping to break open the sword at once.

Bang, a crisp sound, something happened that frightened the sword spirit. His earth-level long sword was cut off in an instant, but the opponent's move, Youfeng Laiyi, seemed not to be affected at all.

As if blocked, his head was cut off in his horrified eyes. Zheng Lingxiao snorted and gently put his left foot back on the ground. At this moment, the piece of flesh he had removed had completely grown back.

Although the new meat looks a bit uncoordinated, it is only a matter of time before it fully recovers. The effect of Jade Bone Muscle Pill is extremely powerful.

Glancing at the entire battlefield, Xiyue and Xuanyue were besieged by four people. The situation looked a bit not good. The four people were much stronger than the four in Qingfeng City. At this moment, both wolves were already hanging on their bodies.

Although it has no effect on them yet, it will be difficult to say as time goes by. On the other side, the first brother and the two are also in a state of besiege. However, their sword intent is stronger than the other.

Coupled with advanced martial arts and heaven-level sword skills, they still look relatively relaxed.

Zheng Lingxiao tried it and found that there was no serious problem with his left foot, so he was about to go to help. However, at this moment, Xuan Yue's left front leg was suddenly scratched with a large bloody cut by a sword.

It gushed out like a spring, and he couldn't help but howl in pain. It looked like his artery was injured. The young boy's heart clenched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He opened his legs and rushed over.

A ninth-level sword spirit took advantage of Xuan Yue's injury and stabbed it in the eye with his sword, and shouted to the eighth-level sword spirit: "Be careful behind you!"

Although Xuan Yue was in pain, she still dexterously lowered her head to avoid the sword's thrust. Then she dodged sideways and avoided the opponent's next slash. She opened her mouth and

He bit the Sword Spirit's wrist, forcing the opponent to retreat and defend, interrupting his continuous attack.

The eighth-level sword spirit heard the reminder and immediately gave up the siege on Xuan Yue. He turned around and faced Zheng Lingxiao. The little guy pointed his sword forward while running, and struck the visitor's chest with a fairy-like gesture.

The strong man did not dare to underestimate him. The long sword vibrated and turned into a sword flower to greet him. Zheng Lingxiao's eyes were cold and his sword power remained unchanged. Soon the two swords touched each other. The sword spirit originally wanted to change at this time.

Zhao Taishang Mochizuki raised his sword upwards and cut the opponent's wrist directly. But to his expectation, the opponent changed his moves faster than him. The moment the two swords touched, it was a sticky spell, followed by a long sword move.

In just the blink of an eye, an earth-level long sword was shattered into debris all over the floor. In the other party's disbelieving eyes, the two of them passed by each other, but Zheng Lingxiao didn't even look back.

Rushing towards the battlefield, the sword spirit's body froze in place. After taking a breath, a blood line burst out on his neck, then expanded, and blood gushed out in the next second.

Xuan Yue let out another scream, and was kicked in the stomach by the ninth-level sword spirit. Her huge body flew several meters away, and blood spilled from her mouth. However, its eyes were unusually cold and filled with hatred.

Staring at his enemy, Sword Spirit ignored his gaze, grinned ferociously, and stabbed Xuan Yue in the head with a Jinghong Lixia move. He wanted to kill him with the sword, but Xuan Yue seemed to know that he could not avoid it.

When he fired this sword, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to prepare for a fatal blow. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside Xuan Yue. The long sword buzzed, a little more in tune, and made a light clang.

The tips of the swords touched together and stopped three inches in front of Xuan Yue's head. The next second, there was a muffled sound from the intersection of the sword tips, and the two figures quickly retreated, and a circle of air waves

Arranged in a circle.

After taking about ten steps back, the two of them stabilized their bodies at the same time. Zheng Lingxiao, without caring about anything else, took out a pill and put it into Xuan Yue's mouth. At the same time, he sprinkled a packet of medicine powder on the wound of its artery. Xuan Yue said

He let out a soft whine, and then just lay on the ground without moving. The sword spirit was shocked and confused when he saw this. However, at this time, Zheng Lingxiao had already drawn his sword to kill him. Without a word, the sword screamed loudly, shocking the whole place.

The entire area was buzzing, and the long sword carried a blazing brilliance that pulled out sword curtains, completely covering the sword spirit.

There was a continuous sound of clanking metal collision, and the sword spirit also used all his skills. The earth-level long sword also had a blazing white light flowing on it, and the buzzing sound of the sword resounded through the sky. It was obvious that it had also reached the level of

He has 70% of the sword spirit, but it is slightly inferior to Zheng Lingxiao. He is in a suppressed state. The more the sword spirit fights, the more frightened he becomes. He thinks to himself: "Such a little guy has actually understood 70% of the sword spirit."

His mind seems to be a bit stronger than mine, and his understanding of sword skills is much higher than mine. He even masters heaven-level sword skills. Judging from his sword heart, I am afraid that he has already reached the level of clear sword heart.

It’s done, monster, it’s really a monster. Today, we must kill it here, otherwise there will be endless troubles!”

However, Zheng Lingxiao was already in an empty state at this time. The other party put a lot of pressure on him, and there was a faint tendency to suppress him. After all, his cultivation level was three levels higher, but

, it is precisely because of such pressure that his sword intent, which had not made any great progress for a long time, began to slowly grow. Moreover, the more intense the opponent's resistance, the faster his sword intent grew.

The buzzing sound was constantly intertwined in the air, but the fight between the two people on the ground became more and more fierce. The two figures had become blurred, disappearing and appearing. With the blessing of true energy, as long as the sword spirit is not stupid,

It was not that easy to tangle with the little guy's long sword, but it was not that easy to cut off his weapon. Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder, and the long sword in Zheng Lingxiao's hand trembled.

It became more and more violent, and the blazing white brilliance on the sword flickered. The sword spirit knew that this was the result of the opponent's sword intent being continuously strengthened. He also felt the increasingly strong suppression force, but he did not flinch.

Because he also felt his own enhancement, now it was up to him to see who would enhance faster.

Xuan Yue suddenly stood up from the ground. At this moment, the injuries on its body had basically healed. A pair of wolf smoke stared at the sword spirit who injured it with hatred. After taking a breath, it still gave up the urge to rush forward and turned around.

Looking in the direction of Xiyue, it was in a very embarrassed state at this moment. There were several more wounds on its body. Although it was not seriously injured, it had some impact on it. Without hesitation, it transformed directly.

The silver light rushed towards the ninth-level sword spirit.

On the other side, Brother Yi and Wenren Qiaoer had already suppressed the four opponents at a disadvantage. At this moment, the four people had formed a round formation back to back, but the two of them continued to attack from the outside, beating them hard.

He could only parry. Suddenly, Brother Yi slashed at the head of a sixth-level sword spirit. Facing this move, the man obviously had experience and did not panic. He raised his sword to parry. However, this time,

, but he got away with it, and in an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the sword spirit's forehead. In such a fierce battle, a single misjudgment could very well lead to an irreversible outcome. Sure enough, just as he was thinking about it,

When he was about to change his moves to defend the lower three lanes, he saw Ichika in front of him. Brother Yi had already switched positions in front of a seventh-level sword spirit next to him and launched an attack. But what appeared in front of him was Wenren Qiao'er, Xiao Xi

With the blessing of the Xunfeng spirit body, the sword stabbed directly into the side of his neck. Then, with a slash of the sword, a head was cut off with a pop.

"Ah~~~~Impossible, this is impossible!!!" A middle-aged man roared in the buzzing sound of swords: "Why, why, I have used all my strength to dig out

I have all my potential, but why, why am I still not as good as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy? I am not willing to accept it!"

Buzz~~~Pfft, the loud sound of the sword cut off the unwilling roars, and the cutting sound of the sharp weapon stopped a strong man from continuing his journey to become stronger, leaving only the unwillingness and regret.

Zheng Lingxiao stood there, closing his eyes to experience the thrill of the sword's mad surge and the realization he gained at that moment. The sound of the sword still surrounded the entire battlefield.

Bang, click, a dull sound of flesh impacting and bones breaking sounded at the same time, followed by a scream that spread throughout the audience. Xiyue smashed the spine of the eighth-level sword spirit with one claw, and then a wolf claw

Stepping on his back, he raised his head and let out a long wolf howl. The other ninth-level sword spirit was beaten back by Xuan Yue. He was not as good as the previous sword spirit in a one-on-one fight.

The situation was that the only fate was defeat. At this time, the ninth-level sword spirit had already thought of retreating. However, Xuan Yue's attack was too fierce and too fast, and the sword spirit had no time to pay attention to it.

Xiyue bit off the neck of the eighth-level sword spirit, and then walked towards the ninth-level sword spirit step by step. At this time, the ninth-level sword spirit began to panic uncontrollably. Just like this,

However, there was a flaw in the sword move in his hand. A sharp look flashed in Xuan Yue's eyes. Just when the opponent stabbed him straight with his sword, he moved forward instead of retreating. Just before the contact, he turned sideways to avoid the vital point and struck out with a claw.

He slapped the other party's shoulder hard, and two sounds sounded at the same time. Xuan Yue's body was opened with a large bloody gash three to four inches deep, while Sword Spirit's right shoulder was completely collapsed.

The hand holding the sword was broken.

Just when the sword spirit screamed in pain, a silver light suddenly appeared from behind him, and a big mouth bit him on the back of his neck. He wanted to resist, but it was too late, and there was a pillar of blood with a click.

Soaring into the sky, Sword Spirit's headless body slowly fell down.

Wen Ren Qiao'er's rapier turned into nine points of sword light, shrouding a seventh-level sword spirit. At this moment, he was already in a state of panic. He couldn't tell which one was true and which was false. In the blink of an eye, something started to explode on his body.

There were nine bloody holes, and even the heart had exploded. Brother Yi flashed his steps and avoided the sword thrust by the last seventh-level sword spirit.

The sword spirit slashed out with force, and the sword spirit hurriedly returned the sword to prepare for it. However, the next moment, the sword turned into a kick and kicked him hard in the abdomen. The momentum that lifted him was instantly eliminated. Then, he followed up with a slash.

After taking off his head, Brother Yi smiled and said: "Holding the moon in my arms, the virtual and the real intersect, and they are in one mind, haha."

Looking at the corpses on the ground and the various mounts running around, Wenren Qiaoer had a very unreal feeling and murmured: "It's really unimaginable that so many sword spirits were actually killed by the three of us.

Both humans and wolves have been killed. The kite-flying tactic is really brilliant. How did Xiaowu come up with it?"

Buzz~~ After a long sword cry, Zheng Lingxiao slowly opened his eyes, an extremely excited smile appeared on his face, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Brother No. 1 hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "How is it?

Xiao Wu, has your sword power reached 80%?"

Zheng Lingxiao smiled and shook his head, saying: "It's not that easy. I just realized something just now and grew a lot. If I meet those swordsmen who have just entered the 70% Sword Intent now, I can

I have completely suppressed them, and with less than 70% of them now in front of me, I’m afraid I don’t even have the strength to take action!”

Wenren Qiaoer wanted to say something else, but there was another shocking explosion in the distance. Even they could feel the faint vibration here. Zheng Lingxiao smiled and said: "Haha, it seems that the fighting over there is very fierce.

Yeah, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, let’s go over and step in, hum, Cui family, Black Scorpion, Xunlong, you are very good!”

After about a cup of tea, the three men and two wolves, who had almost recovered from their injuries after taking the elixir, rushed towards the battlefield in the distance. Outside the canyon, more than a hundred people were fighting crazily, but Zheng Lingxiao could not imagine what happened.

Yes, they fought for so long, but no one died in the battle, not even one was seriously injured. Although this is the battlefield of sword spirits, this is not the case unless both sides have reservations.

Not willing to work hard.

When they saw the three people appearing, the faces of the Cui family suddenly became extremely ugly, but the Ma family was beaming with joy. The head of the Ma family even laughed and said: "Haha, Old Ghost Cui, it seems that you

It’s really a miscalculation. Now that I have lost all my capital, I still can’t do anything to others. Next, we won’t be so gentle!”

Patriarch Cui's face was ashen and he closed his mouth tightly. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. However, Patriarch Ma chuckled and shouted: "Kill!!"

Next, his offensive became very fierce, but the morale of the Cui family slumped. Zheng Lingxiao showed a cruel smile, and without any nonsense, he turned into a streamer and headed towards the leader of the Black Scorpion.

After rushing over, the two wolves also rushed towards the other two strongest men, and the first brother and the other two rushed into the crowd.

This time, the Cui family leader did not hesitate anymore and shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

With a roar, the Cui family quickly gathered together to prepare for an orderly evacuation. However, this decision was a huge mistake. Zheng Lingxiao seemed to have been waiting for this moment. Whoosh, a half-moon-shaped sword energy was swung out, and the first brother

The two men's sword energy also followed closely, blocking five or six middle-grade sword spirits who were about to join together. Then the three of them rushed in and killed these people in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Yue and Xi Yue also changed their direction at the same time and pounced on a small group of middle and high-grade sword spirits. Amidst a burst of frightened screams, none of these people were spared. In just a moment, the Cui family was reduced by fifteen

The six people, the Ma family, saw how they could hold back, otherwise all the benefits would go to others. The offensive suddenly intensified, and those who had not had time to join together were killed instantly. Even those who had joined together had a very difficult time resisting.

With this wave of attacks.

Zheng Lingxiao smiled and did not pay attention to the small fish and shrimps. Instead, he directly attacked the three strongest people. When the Cui family leader saw that the situation was over, he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away. At the same time, there was a small card in his hand.

After moving the talisman, he managed to get a slap from the head of the Ma family, prompting the talisman to fly away. However, the other two people were not so lucky. They were tightly entangled and then surrounded by six parties and died.

Looking at the departing figures of Patriarch Ma and others, Zheng Lingxiao sighed: "One wrong step, one wrong step after another, and the situation in Qingfeng City will change drastically!"
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