Let us tell you, let us go together." The two looked at each other and spoke in unison.

Ling Zhi sneered without raising his head, "Haha."

"I count to three, either die or live one."

"You can't do this! We won't surrender!"

"one."

"We are dead, you will never know who sent us here! You will never really avenge him!"

"Two." Ling Zhi's voice was very calm, but the hanging ink sword slowly lifted up again. The blood and moonlight on the sword were merged together, dazzling.

"I said, I said." The man in black, who was holding a gun, finally panicked and shouted loudly.

Puff.

However, just as he shouted this, a long sword pierced into his unpredictable body.

", you?" The man in black with a spear stared at the man in black who suddenly stabbed the sword in his hand into his body.

"You have to give up on me first and save your life, so don't blame me for being ruthless." The man in black said viciously, pulling out his long sword, and the man in black held a gun opened and closed his mouth, and fell down unwillingly.

Ling Zhi looked at this scene quietly, "What a dog bite a dog."

"He said first and forced me to do it." The man in black held the long sword and didn't even look at the man who fell to the ground.

"Is that true?" Ling Zhi suddenly laughed and said sarcastically, "Then your sword drawing speed is really outrageous."

The man in black was silent for a moment, "I'll tell you who sent us here, let me go."

"Okay. I will definitely let you go." Ling Zhi answered decisively.

"We are from Haixiu Gate."

Ling Zhi said disdainfully: "I know that even if you cover up this, the breath of living by the beach for a long time cannot be covered up. Only Hai Xiumen can do this area where you can send such a team."

The man in black suffocated his breath and did not answer for a while.

"It seems that you are not honest enough." Ling Zhi's voice rang coldly and suddenly stepped forward.

The man in black raised his sword to resist.

Bang.

However, there was no point in it. Ling Zhimo Jian directly knocked him back with one blow, and while he was staggering back, he slashed through the base of his arm.

One arm fell down completely in the cross section.

"You said you let me go!" the man in black roared.

"That's under the premise of your cooperation. If you make any more thoughts, the next sword will be left behind.

I can't tell you what you are."

This group of people is obviously just the elites in the sect mobilized by the Haixiu Sect, but they are not dead soldiers trained by those families, so they will never ignore their own life and death for the sake of the sect.

The man in black was silent for a moment, and finally did not dare to have any wrong thoughts. "It was the two brothers and sisters of the Yuan family who came to our deputy sect leader. I don't know what benefits he has promised, so the deputy sect leader would send us here."

Ling Zhi frowned in surprise. The two Yuanfeng and the others who had just arrived in Leicheng were able to contact the senior management of Shanghai Sect and let them organize such a force at such a speed to attack him, which was a bit unexpected.

"What is your deputy sect leader?" Ling Zhi asked with a frown.

"Half-step artistic conception."

"Half-step artistic conception?" Ling Zhi asked in a low voice. This was the first time he heard this title. But when he turned around, he understood.

It should be that the warrior who has accumulated soul power is almost the same, and he is just one last step away from breaking through to the artistic conception. Such a warrior will not be much higher than the man in black in front of him, but his future and value are much greater.

After knowing what he wanted to know, Ling Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and the sword in his hand rose brightly.

In the thrilling gaze of the man in black, he cut off his other arm again, and the other party who had broken his arm had no power to resist at all.

He yelled, "You said you would let me go."

"Yes, I said I would let you go, but I didn't say I'd just let you go, let's go, let's leave, didn't I keep your legs and let you go?" Ling Zhi's voice seemed to come from hell, extremely cold.

As he said that, he suddenly pushed the Mo Jian forward and pierced straight into the other party's dantian. He controlled it very cleverly, and he would not kill the other party, but ruin the other party's dantian.

The man in black could no longer roar, feeling the spiritual power he had worked hard to cultivate was quickly leaking out from his dantian, and his strength disappeared instantly.

He glanced around with his eyes blankly, and suddenly laughed, "My brothers and I were practicing hard all the way. I didn't expect that I would die in such a place at such a time, and I even killed my third brother with my own hands."

He suddenly rushed towards the nine-level warrior and smashed on the spear. The spear passed through his body and nailed him into the air.

Ling Zhi didn't even look at him. After confirming that Zhang Yi's life was fine, he suddenly sat down on the spot.

A large number of spirit stones in the ring instantly covered his presence.

The rich spiritual energy instantly gathered towards Ling Zhi's body and rushed into his body.

"Is Mr. Ling going to break through?" Yan Ji said in surprise.

"Impossible, Brother Ling just broke through, just a few days ago." Zhang Yiban sat on the ground and shook his head.

"Can Ling Zhi's behavior be judged by common sense?" Qin Binglan turned around, glanced at him, and said.

Ling Zhi sank his mind into his body. When he let his murderous intent be freely allowed, he felt this feeling of breaking through. Now he just lacks an opportunity, and his physical strength and spiritual energy are not lacking!

And today's indulgence is completely different from his cautiousness over the past few days!

The eighth spiritual power particle began to form in his dantian, and countless spiritual power began to pour into it. Ling Zhi now has seven or eight hundred thousand spirit stones. Even though the spiritual power he needs to break through is very terrifying, almost ten times more than that of a warrior of the same level, compared with these hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, it is just a drizzle.

Spiritual power continued to pour into Ling Zhi's body, and the spiritual power particles became more and more solidified and condensed, and began to form a certain echo with the other spiritual power particles.

But Ling Zhi's mind was not placed on it, and his whole mind fell on the Dragon Monument.

Those strong murderous intent poured into it, and the entire dragon-like monument turned red, and a piece of text emerged intermittently.

It was Ling Zhi who tried many times but there was no movement. The next level of the eight wilderness and the dragon refining technique.

A kind of enlightenment surged in my heart, and Ling Zhi finally understood why the Dragon Monument had never responded before. The first level of the Dragon Refining Dafa was created in the posture of a real dragon, but the second level was created by the fighting of the real dragon and fighting for the murderous intent of the only real dragon. He had been suppressing himself before, but he was inferior!

After so long, he was able to strengthen his body again and obtain the second level of martial arts!

He was irresistible and excited, looking forward to how his physical strength could be broken through and strengthened.

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