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Ling Du similarly chose to fight him in close combat. In a situation where his strength was inferior, close combat was the best choice. This was because his battle experience was at an unimaginable level.

He wanted to use speed to make up for his lack of strength.

Clang! Clang! Clang! The sounds of the two swords clashing could be heard as their bodies were covered by the sword light. It was impossible to tell which one was Ling Jing and which one was middle-aged. The courtyard was filled with the true strength and sword Qis of the two. The man who had been dead was once more being destroyed.

”Chi, chi, peng, peng, peng, peng!” Broken limbs flew everywhere, and black blood stained the sky, causing it to darken. The fishy smell caused people to feel disgusted, and the miserable scene caused people to be unable to bear it any longer.

When the two of them separated to catch their breaths, there was no longer a complete corpse left in the courtyard.

The middle-aged man didn't expect the person to be hiding his strength. When they parted, he asked in shock, ”Who are you?”

Ling Jun was also depressed, someone actually came to rob him first. Was it the person in front of him, or was it Luo Xin? It was not yet clear what the various powers in the Free City had in common. ”He still doesn't want to expose himself.” You're the one who killed him, right? What?

”To be exact, I am the Guardian of the Dead.” The middle-aged man's brows furrowed as his killing intent surged.

Ling Jun laughed and confirmed that his guess was correct. No matter who killed Lu Eleven, it was certain that he didn't get what he wanted. The question was, what was Loew doing? The King behind him was protecting him in secret? This Luo Xin was very interesting.

Outside of the courtyard, Luo Xin was once again in a frenzy. Violent sword Qi was rampaging all over his body, and a dark shield was faintly forming around his body. Even though the dozens of Soul Sword cultivators surrounding him were afraid, they still held him tightly in the center.

The middle-aged man's killing intent surged once more as he raised his sword and charged towards Ling Jun. He could not take this lying down. To think that a person at the peak of the Sword Resisting Realm would be able to fight against his sword for more than ten moves. Thief, give me your life. ”

As he moved, the sword in his hand created a shadow, two, three. When he arrived in front of Ling Jun, he had already created five sword shadows.

Illusory Sword Five Shadows. The five sword shadows were formed from true strength, and the five shadows condensed into a sword.

Hu. The five shadows vanished, and a shining sword appeared in Ling Jun's right rib.

Ling Du had already calculated the target of his opponent's attack. As he horizontally blocked the attack, Zheng, the middle-aged man's sword once again pierced into Ling Du's body.

The swordsmaster's strike was not covered. Although Ling Jun had blocked his opponent's attack, his right arm was trembling and his hand was numb. As he explosively retreated, the middle-aged man's sword shadow flashed once more.

Sword Qi attack!

Clang! Clang! Clang! The three sword energies were only able to dissipate. Chi! His left and right shoulders were pierced by the sword energies.