Chapter 512 (2/2)
Although it is said that Su Ling is only the double of Zhenwu realm, after all, Su Ling has walked out of the road of ancient limit gods and demons. The richness of the mysterious Qi in his body and the strength of his body have reached the level beyond that of Princess Fuling.
Therefore, Su Ling will never lose!
”I hold the earth level treasure weapon and the heaven level treasure method to kill the Heaven Sword formula. If I can't kill you in this way, I'm ashamed of the ancestors of the royal family.”
Princess Fuling's eyes were gloomy and she shouted angrily. She had decided to kill Su Ling today to wash away the humiliation for the royal family and avenge the great prince.
”Whew, whew, whew...”
Several sword shadows fell.
”Boo Boo!”
The sharp sword pierces the air, causing the space to vibrate wildly.
Su Ling opened and closed her arms and waved wildly. The bright golden light condensed into a palm print with the brilliance of lightning, which was severely smashed out by him.
”Bang bang!”
For a moment, Su Ling's palm print and the 100 sword shadows stabbed by Princess Poria cocos collided with each other.
Suddenly, a terrible noise spread around!
The whole courtyard sounded a ”roar”, and even the bluestone slab paved on the ground was constantly chapped and cracked at this moment.
As for the rockeries not far away, affected by the sharp sword, they were all cut apart, the rocks cracked, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were flattened and turned into debris on the ground.
Affected by the dust around, all the people who stayed in the courtyard to watch the war couldn't help taking a breath and were shocked in their hearts.
This level of fighting is just Zhenwu territory?
”Princess Fuling is really strong! No wonder she can easily kill even the eightfold of Zhenwu realm before. The treasure method she cultivates is really extraordinary. She can condense the sword potential in Zhenwu realm and give full play to the sword technique. The future is absolutely unlimited!”
”Yes, even if Su Ling didn't die in this war, he must have been badly hurt. He's only the second level of Zhenwu territory. How can he be the opponent of Princess Fuling?”
”Ridiculous! That's ridiculous! Su Ling just said that she wanted the ninth Prince and Princess Fuling to fight together. Now it seems that Princess Fuling alone is enough to crush and kill Su Ling completely.”
Those who watched the war could not help but snort coldly and scoff at what Su Ling had just said. Su Ling was really too arrogant and offended too many great forces. It was a good death to die in the hands of Princess Fuling this time.
Thinking of this, they couldn't help sighing and lamenting that Su Ling's death was miserable, but he was not tortured. It's a pity.
”Sister Fuling is really strong! When she enters tianwu territory, I'm afraid even me may not be her opponent.”
The eldest prince looked at the messy scene in front of him, almost destroyed by the sword power. He couldn't help laughing a few times and said happily: ”it's really a pity that Su Ling will be killed now. Otherwise, the prince really wants to compete with him.”
”A contest? Ha ha! You don't have to feel sorry, Prince. Because the contest between you and me has just begun.”
Suddenly, when the prince was laughing wildly, a contemptuous laugh sounded from the dust.
Until then, the dust that covered the sight gradually receded, and a figure slowly appeared in the sight of the people, while the other figure was half kneeling in front of the figure.
A moment later, the dust completely dispersed, and the people saw clearly who the standing figure was and who the figure half kneeling on the ground was.
”This... How is it possible!”
The people were palpitating and surprised. They stared at everything in the courtyard and said in surprise: ”Princess Fuling is the seventh martial artist in Zhenwu territory. She also practices many treasure methods and has earth level treasure tools. How could she be defeated by Su Ling, a damn little bastard with her strength?”