C916 (1/2)

At the peak of the mountain.

Wind and clouds gathered, thunder roared.

The capable Ye Ling, on the other hand, was even more ferocious and terrifying. His entire body was entangled with lightning, his gaze was scarlet red and his smile sinister.

Sword Ying Ying's face turned green, the golden sword in his hand trembled, he looked at Ye Ling with a terrifying gaze, but he did not retreat, instead he fiercely gritted his teeth and slashed towards Ye Ling.

Clang!

Before the sword could fall, Ye Ling had already raised his hand and blocked the attack with his Purple Sky Sword in mid air.

”What?” The sword Ying was shocked, his sword attack was easily blocked by Ye Ling, this was unbelievable.

Boom! *

When the sword Ying was still in shock, Ye Ling sneered, and then kicked the air, his speed was as fast as a meteor.

”Ah... ”Pfft!”

With one leg flying, the sword Ying screamed as blood spurted out from its mouth. A red footprint was left on its face.

”This...?”

When Emperor Huang and Nie Hun saw this result, both of them were dumbstruck. With how precise and precise Ye Ling's kick was, it simply felt worse than slapping their faces.

Qin Si smiled beautifully, her small hands covering her mouth, her smile extremely brilliant. Ye Ling's kick had already made the sword spirit go crazy.

”Bastard …” If I do not dismember your body into a million pieces, I, Jian Ying, swear that I will not be a human! ”

Jian Ying's face twitched, a burst of burning pain made him furious. He glared ferociously at Ye Ling, his entire body trembling from anger, as he clenched his teeth and roared.

”Humph!”

”You were only kicked by me and were unable to endure it. If I were to put it under my feet, wouldn't you be cursing your father?”

Ye Ling let out a cold snort, and with a cold smile on his face, he squinted his eyes and roared. His eyes suddenly widened as he swung his sword like lightning.

's sword was incomparably powerful, the terrifying sword intent was not weaker than him by the slightest.

Boom! *

The Sword Ying did not dare take action, and instantly retreated, only to see Ye Ling slicing off half of the mountain with his sword.

Sou sou!

The crushed stones flew like a rain of stars. Broken Sword hurriedly tried to defend himself.

However, right at that moment, Ye Ling frowned, he stepped into the air, the Purple Sky Sword in his hand transformed into a rainbow, cutting through the air in an instant.

Puff!

Blood spurted into the air and the face of the sword Ying widened as if it was made of white paper. A bloody hole actually appeared in his chest as blood spewed out like a fountain.

”Impossible …” ”Impossible!”

Jianying shook his head in disbelief. He was actually injured, and it was an ant on the other side. It was hard for him to accept such a painful blow.

”There are a lot of things that are impossible!”

”This sword is only interest. Next up is the moment where you repay the debt with numbers!”

Seeing that the Sword Ying was still conceited, Ye Ling smiled coldly. As he approached it, he raised his hand and the Purple Sky Sword fell down from the sky.

”Sword Annihilation!”

Ye Ling was shocked, the sword turned into thousands of swords, causing the heaven to shake, the clouds to surge and roar, the terrifying sword rain was like a meteor falling, the scene was extremely terrifying and shocking.

The opponent's eyes were wide open, her face ashen, as she witnessed the might of Ye Ling's one sword strike, Heaven Decimating Sword, which was actually several times more powerful than what she was capable of.

That was because Ye Ling had fought countless battles in his life and experienced various life and death experiences. Every time he used this sword technique, he would gain a greater comprehension and improvement.

This was also why Ye Ling looked down on the sword Ying. The Deicide Tactic in the hands of the sword Ying was a Heaven Smiting Devil Slayer.

In the distance, Nie Hun and the rest were all trembling with fear, their bodies retreating quickly as though they were in fear, completely at a loss of what to do.

Seeing the might of Ye Ling's one sword strike, Qin Si seemed to be on the verge of suffocating.

Rumble …!

The sky collapsed and the bright light scattered everywhere.

Smoke rose up from the mountain, and the sky was filled with thunderous roars.

”Ah …!” The Sword Ying in the middle of the sword rain cried out miserably. Its body was instantly riddled with holes and blood splashed out from its body. It was a miserable sight to behold.

At the base of the mountain.

Feng Yu, Leng Wushuang, Zhan Tianxing, and Jian Lingxiao's expressions changed drastically as they looked towards the peak of the mountain at the same time as their opponents.

”Damn it!”

”That must be Ye Ling's doing. Only he can reach the top of the mountain!”

Feng Yu's eyes widened as he looked towards the peak of the mountain of the sword, and actually confirmed that it was Ye Ling who did it.

”Take this chance to rush to the top of the mountain. Maybe the sword technique is not even in Ye Ling's hands yet.”