C1066 (1/2)
”Die!”
Ye Ling let out a cry of shock as he suddenly flew over. His left hand brandished the nine bolts of lightning, and a terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky.
Qiao Hun's expression changed. When he shook his arm, the darkness was boundless, like a tsunami.
Bang!
Thunder shattered as the black light dispersed. The two great powers collided, as if the heavens were crumbling and the earth cracking.
”Kill!”
However, right at this moment, Ye Ling's sword slashed down from the sky, his aura overflowing.
The sword beam shot straight towards Qiao Hun's head.
Qiao Hun's passive expression darkened, facing Ye Ling's powerful attack, he waved his hand, causing the black light to condense into a black sharp blade, and clashed with the Divine Dragon Sword.
BANG!
The black light dispersed and the sword rainbow exploded.
”Whiz!”
Although the sword did not succeed, Ye Ling had already closed in on Qiao Hun. He suddenly swept his sword, not giving Qiao Hun any chance to dodge.
Puff!
The sword struck out soundlessly, and blood splattered into the air.
Qiao Hun's body was cut in half at the waist, his body turned into black Qi, and he quickly retreated, turning back into his original body.
Thump! Thump!
Qiao Hun retreated, but his face was as pale as paper. His aura fluctuated between high and low, his strength visibly declining.
Although Ye Ling's sword attack could not kill Qiao Hun, it had also injured his foundation. The power of the Divine Dragon Sword was not for show, and he, Qiao Hun, did not deserve his reputation.
”The Divine Dragon Sword of the Eastern Emperor Tianqiong?”
At this time, Qiao Hun finally saw through the origins of the sword in Ye Ling's hands. How could he have imagined that the Divine Dragon Sword would actually fall into the hands of a human brat?
”You recognize the Divine Dragon Sword?”
Ye Ling was a little shocked, but he did not know that the owner of the Divine Dragon Sword had died in his hands.
”Ha ha!”
The black light around his body surged, and his empty eyes appeared as he looked at Ye Ling, and said, ”Not only do I know of it, its master has been torn apart by me, skinned, and torn apart!”
”What?”
When Ye Ling heard it, his face immediately turned pale. He had heard from Xue Wuya that the owner of the Divine Dragon Sword was a five clawed Golden Dragon from the dragon clan.
The Eastern Emperor Tianqiong was a noble second generation supreme elder of the dragon race. Being in charge of the dragon race, his strength was not to be looked down upon, however, Qiao Hun actually said that the Eastern Emperor Tianqiong had died by his hands. This made Ye Ling have to pay attention to him.
”Are you joking?”
”If you had the ability, how could you have been trapped in the Dragon Tomb? His cultivation is only at the Primordial Divine Martial Stage, if he can't even beat me, how can he boast about himself? ”
Ripples surfaced in Ye Ling's heart but he still remained stubborn. He sneered at Qiao Hun and intentionally ridiculed him, wanting to see just how strong this child of darkness was back then.
”You don't believe me?”
”The number of dragon clan members who died in my hands is countless. If it wasn't for that person's sudden appearance, how could I, Qiao Hun, be trapped here?”
Qiao Hun was furious, and his expression instantly became terrifying. What he said was actually being questioned. This was a form of contempt and disrespect.
”That person?” When Ye Ling heard the person Qiao Hun was talking about, he couldn't help but feel shocked. If Qiao Hun was really that strong, then wouldn't the person she was talking about be terrifying to the extreme?
Boom!
Ye Ling was surprised, she still wanted to continue to understand about that man. But suddenly, Qiao Hun who was in front of her started attacking crazily, sweeping through the Sea of Darkness, and suddenly appeared in front of her.
Not giving Ye Ling time to think, Ye Ling immediately raised his sword and struck forward, slashing wave after wave, instantly colliding with Qiao Hun. The two of them fought ferociously, sparks flying in all directions, the strong wind blowing wildly.
At the moment, Qiao Hun's attacks were extremely ferocious, with the black machete in his hand, he forced Ye Ling to retreat, as though he had fallen into madness.
Ye Ling's face became ugly, he suddenly swung his arm and slashed across, the rain of swords filled the sky, instantly enveloping Qiao Hun, and the rain of swords exploded, the terrifying Qi was astonishing.
Puff puff …!
The black gas dispersed and Qiao Ling knelt on one knee. His body was riddled with holes and the black machete in his hand was stabbed into the ground. Blood flowed out of his mouth and he looked extremely miserable.
Ye Ling frowned, he transformed into a bolt of lightning, not giving Qiao Hun any time to catch his breath, he suddenly thrusted his sword into the air, aiming straight for the center of Qiao Hun's brows.
Just as he raised his head, he saw Ye Ling's sword piercing over in an instant.
Puff!
The sword pierced Qiao Hun's head, blood splattering in all directions.
Qiao Hun's eyes were wide like white paper, he looked at Ye Ling who was in front of him with the sword, and his body suddenly exploded, transforming into a black light that instantly enveloped Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he suddenly felt the flesh and blood in his body stiffen. There was a powerful force in his body that was quickly rushing towards his Zifu and the Soul Sea.
”You're courting death!”
When Ye Ling was furious, Qiao Hun actually did not change his mind and tried to assimilate him into the darkness energy. This made Ye Ling angry instead.
Boom!
Ye Ling's tiger body trembled, a berserk thunder surged from his body, he who possessed the Heavenly Thunder Sacred Body was immune to all evil spirits, how could a mere darkness energy affect his body?
The thunder roared, the nine claps of lightning orbiting around him, the black smoke in Ye Ling's body gushed out, all of the black smoke were burnt into ashes by the nine claps of lightning.
”Ah …!”