C18 (2/2)

Ran Erlingyu's Wind Spirit Sword Technique was becoming more and more elegant, it was the same Spirit Dragon Strikes the Heavens!

He took a step forward, and the treasured sword incessant rumbling, in an instant, pierced out more than ten times, the sword becoming like a horned dragon, blossoming into brilliant sword flowers in the air.

There was no fluctuation from the Profound strength and it did not feel any strong impact.

It was merely the simplest and most ordinary move of the Wind Spirit Sword Technique. However, as the sword thrust out, waves of dragon roars sounded out in the air, hitting against the Big Sword, and a concentrated and hurried collision sound rang out, disintegrating the opponent's extremely sharp attack in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying impact sent Jiang Ling flying more than thirty meters back before crashing onto the ground, where he continuously spat out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood.

”Tap, tap tap tap tap …”

Ling Yushou held his treasure sword, slanted his finger at the Southern Sky, and walked through the streets, slowly approaching Jiang Ling. There were no fluctuations from the Profound strength, no killing intent, but there was an invisible pressure coming from him.

”What do you want?” Jiang Ling sat paralyzed on the ground, his face finally revealed a look of fear, and he screamed out.

”Killing you, just one move is enough.” Ling Yu pointed the treasured sword at Jiang Ling, his expression calm, as though he had never experienced a big battle. He said indifferently: ”Ten Five Spirit Roots, be delivered to the Ling Residence before nightfall.

”10 Five Spiritual Roots, I'll give it to you!” Jiang Ling had completely given in, and the gaze in which he looked at Ling Yu was filled with shock.

Returning the sword to its sheath, Ling Yu did not spare Jiang Ling another glance as he turned around and walked in front of Xuan Yu. He handed the sword over and said: ”The treasured sword is a gift to the hero.

Yu Xiang your big ghost head!

Xuan Yu blushed slightly, these words were extremely awkward to say.

Although Yu Xiang's words were a little twisted, Ling Yu's performance today made her feel a sense of attraction.

Of course, in the eyes of others, Ling Yu's action did not seem inappropriate at all.

Only Fatty stood by the side, blinking his small eyes. He cursed in his heart, ”F * * k, this formless act is the most lethal!”