Chapter 652 (1/2)

The strong light covered the sword tomb, the three sacred soldiers were covered by the strong light, and all the friars closed their eyes subconsciously.

All they could feel was the fury of the sword, which made their faces ache.

Zhang Ziling didn't go to see what was going on behind him. He just looked at the disciple of Shushan who covered his shoulder to stop bleeding in front of him, with a strange smile on his mouth.

”So Find out all the people behind me Zhang Ziling whispered, and a black light spot appeared in the palm of his palm, which fell into the forehead of the disciple of Shu mountain.

The disciple of Shu mountain did not hear Zhang Ziling's light words clearly. Subconsciously, he raised his head, but only saw Zhang Ziling's deep pupil. In a moment, he lost his mind and fell into a coma.

The blood soon soaked his clothes, scarlet.

”Don't die.” Zhang Ziling murmured again, then turned to look, where the strong light was fading.

”Yes, it's disgusting!” Li Shuangyan kneels on one knee and reluctantly supports her body with a sword. Her treasure clothes have been broken and a large area of snow-white skin is exposed in the air.

The three sacred soldiers were suspended in front of Li Shuangyan, emitting a faint halo, as if waiting for Zhang Ziling's next instructions.

”I didn't expect that the inborn Kendo style can arouse so many sword resonance. He is already invincible in the sword tomb. Should I give up?” Li Shuangyan gasps, looking at Zhang Ziling's figure and falling into a tangle.

If she admits defeat now, then her threats to Zhang Ziling just now have become a joke. Moreover, as a five little saints, she only takes two moves against others and then admits defeat, which is a devastating blow to her reputation.

Other people don't care what kind of natural Kendo body, Jianzhong and so on. They only rumor that Li Shuangyan, one of the five little saints, was defeated by two moves.

People tend to focus on the results and don't care what the process is like.

It is impossible for Li Shuangyan to accept such a result, but now, Li Shuangyan knows better than anyone else. Just now, she not only suffered the impact of three magic soldiers, but also was suppressed by the momentum of Jianzhong wanjian.

In order to counteract this terrible shock, she has consumed most of her spiritual power.

She couldn't bear another attack of the same level. But looking at the three sacred soldiers floating in the sky and the calm Zhang Ziling, Li Shuangyan knew that Zhang Ziling must be able to continue the attack of the same level.

”Please What is the origin of this tomb? I haven't heard of it before. Did Yi Zong hide him too deep to replace the five little saints? ”

”I can only withdraw now. I'm definitely not his opponent in Jianzhong. I didn't expect that my natural Kendo body could still resist wanjian. What a mistake

Looking at the approaching Zhang Ziling, Li Shuangyan stood up and began to think about his own retreat.

”Look around, these people should be angry with me enough. If I press on, I'm afraid it will backfire. Now the seeds have been planted and they are waiting to sprout.” Zhang Ziling didn't intend to do anything to Li Shuangyan. He just needed to use Li Shuangyan to arouse the anger of the monks.

Now the goal has been achieved. If Zhang Ziling goes further and makes Li Shuangyan's situation look ugly, I'm afraid that Li Shuangyan's perfect image in the minds of those young monks will be damaged, which is not what Zhang Ziling wants to see.

So, just as Li Shuangyan was ready to retreat, Zhang Ziling regained his momentum, and the ten thousand swords fell back to the sword tomb and buried in the dust. Even the four magic soldiers returned to their positions and became extremely calm.

Almost instantly, the sword tomb in Shushan seems to have changed back to its normal appearance.

If it wasn't for the sharp sword spirit left in the air, the monks would not even see the grand scene of ten thousand swords harmonizing before!