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His strength was not ordinary, and his overall strength was comparable to the 8th level of the Origin realm. It was said that Zhao Qing had killed a martial artist at the 8th level of the Origin realm, and he was very famous in several nearby cities.

”Damn it!” Su Ling, you must die today! ”

He was very confident that he could kill Su Ling, because he was a martial artist whose strength was close to the seventh level of the Origin realm. Now, with the help of Zhao Qing, who was at the eighth level of the Origin realm, and with the help of the two of them working together, it was definitely not a difficult matter to kill a martial artist at the ninth level of the Origin realm.

Thinking of this, Guo Ping immediately shouted out. His eyes were full of fierceness as he directly took action and charged towards Su Ling!

Without holding back in the slightest, Zhao Qing unleashed his overbearing technique and instantly dashed in front of Su Ling.

Su Ling sneered. The Desolate Heavenly Sword in his hand trembled. Boundless and overbearing sword qi instantly poured down in all directions. He did not dodge. Instead, he rushed towards Zhao Qing and Guo Ping!

”Su Ling, with your strength and the suppression from your cultivation technique, you can at most be at the 7th level of the Origin realm. If the two of them join hands, you will not be able to gain any benefits.”

The black cat lying in Su Ling's Qi Sea quickly reminded him.

”Hmm, I understand, so I plan to kill Guo Ping first.” He is only at the 6th level of the Origin realm. I think that it should not be hard for me to kill him with my full power! ”

Su Ling was very clear about what the black cat said. Thus, he used all the power in his body and locked his killing intent onto Guo Ping's body.

At this moment, there was only one thought in Su Ling's mind, and that was to kill Guo Ping!

The Xuan Qi from the four Xuan Core wildly rushed out, pushing Su Ling's qi aura to the limit. The Sword Qi of the Desolate Heavenly Sword in his hand was also locked onto Guo Ping's body at this moment.

Although Guo Ping and Zhao Qing were very strong, Su Ling did not care about Zhao Qing at all. He only wanted to kill Guo Ping.

Thus, when Guo Ping and Zhao Qing made their moves at the same time, Su Ling only cared about one person. All his strength was concentrated into one sword which slashed down towards Guo Ping!

Although Guo Ping's Falling Cloud Palm was an Earth Ranked Martial Technique, under Su Ling's sword, no matter how strong his Falling Cloud Palm was, it still shattered instantly.

Even in his dreams, Zhao Qing would never have imagined that Su Ling would ignore his attack and use his physical body to block his fierce attack.

Everything happened just as Su Ling had expected at the beginning. Zhao Qing poured all of his strength into Su Ling's body, and the powerful sword attack that Su Ling had slashed down directly landed on Guo Ping's head.

Guo Ping was instantly torn apart by the sword light, turning into a bloody mist. The thick smell of blood made people feel nauseous. Guo Ping died in despair. Even until the moment of his death, he did not understand that Su Ling actually dared to do this. He bet all his strength on Guo Ping. He did not hesitate to take Zhao Qing's attack head on.

In the instant Guo Ping was killed, Su Ling's entire body was sent flying a dozen meters back, fiercely crashing into the wall of the fifth floor's pavilion, causing the fifth floor to slightly tremble. Su Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

The moment he fell out of the air, the Desolate Heavenly Sword in his hand landed on the ground with a bang.

Zhao Qing looked at Guo Ping who was beheaded. At this moment, he was furious to the extreme. One must know that the reason he entered Profound Heaven Tower was to protect Guo Ping, and the next was to help Guo Ping kill Su Ling.

But now, not only was Su Ling not killed, Guo Ping was even killed by Su Ling!

At this moment, Zhao Qing's eyes were filled with hatred. He did not know how to explain this to Guo Jia, so he could only vent all of his anger on Su Ling.

Immediately, he looked towards Su Ling and saw that the pale faced Su Ling had picked up his sword once again.

Su Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were bloodshot. He forced himself to stand up and laughed crazily a few times before shouting at Zhao Qing, ”I said that if he wants to die, then he must die!”