Chapter 19: Vulnerable

Several fragments of long swords, after losing their dark blue light, turned into mortal iron and fell to the ground one after another.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The crisp sound of the fragment falling on the ground also made Wen Qian and others' eyes move to the Nether Sword mixed with the green true power in Ling Qingyan's hands...

Although when Ling Qingyan took action, Wen Qi had already discovered that Ling Qingyan was not the Qing-level primary warrior mentioned in the information, but a real Qing-level intermediate warrior... But Wen Qi didn't care much. After all, all the people he brought out this time were Qing-level late-level warriors!

The long sword infused by the middle-level green warrior's true power can easily break the three long swords infused by the middle-level green warrior's true power!

This sword is definitely not an ordinary soldier!

The greed in his eyes flashed by again, but Wen Qian first reacted, watching the three people who were still in a daze with their weapons broken and shouted, "Don't you dodge, are you looking for death?"

But it's too late!

When the gentle opening reminder...

After the Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand fell, he was lifted up again and stared at the recent Wen family's child like a poisonous snake. He stretched out his right hand and his physical strength exploded. The Netherworld Sword broke the body protection power of the Wen family's child like a shattered destruction, and directly passed through his chest.

"puff!"

The Nether Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand was recycled in an instant, bringing up a bloody flower to the sky. It looked so desolate and charming under the slanting sunset in the evening.

After succeeding with the blow, Ling Qingyan never stopped and moved his body as he stepped on the Nine Palaces. The Netherworld Long Sword in his hand had already danced several sword flowers, blooming brightly in front of the other two Wen family members... The blue sword light flashed its own brilliance among the blood flowers in the sky.

Plop! Plop!

After the previous three Wen family members, three Wen family members died! Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

"How is that possible?!"

He was shocked in his heart, and Wen Wei looked at the six corpses on the ground in disbelief. He never expected that this time his target was just a mid-level green warrior, but most of the family children he led to die!

If such a thing happens, not to mention that he cannot forgive himself, even the head of the family will not forgive him! The Qing-level warriors are all the backbone forces in the family!

"I would have done it if I had known it would have taken action!"

"Otherwise, why did so many brothers die and hurt!"

Wen Qian's mood suddenly became turbulent, and at the same time, a pair of eyes looked at Ling Qingyan with hatred. In his heart, all this was because of Ling Qingyan! He didn't reflect at all. If they hadn't provoked Ling Qingyan on their own initiative, how could they end up like this!

At the same time, the light blue true power between Wen Qian's legs was also swelling, and the Chi Er long sword was also grabbed by him, emitting a dazzling blue light.

call!

With his body moving slightly without any signs, Wen Qi had already taken action directly! Without any contempt, Wen Qi had now given all his strength, and his true power was poured into the Qi Er long sword in his hand without reservation! At the same time, the long sword with dazzling blue light also turned into a dancing willow branch on the way, as if it was whipping, and directly threw it towards Ling Qingyan, who was only a stone's throw.

"Die! Die!"

Wen Qian stared at Ling Qingyan with hatred, as if he was crazy! What he was using now was the "Ru Liu Sword Technique", one of the three major sword skills of the Wen family!

For example, Liu's sword technique, although in the top families in Chongwu Continent, the sects can only be regarded as a second-rate sword technique... but it also has its advantages. At least the sword move that Wen Qi threw out in his hand at this time vaguely exerted the strongest strength of a blue-level primary warrior!

"This sword is so soft, this sword skill is interesting."

Looking at the soft sword that Wen Qi shook, Ling Qingyan's heart moved. At the same time, the Nether Sword in his hand also greeted him, and the dazzling green true power suddenly surged, and his body also leaned forward, facing Wen Qi.

"Is he crazy? He actually wants to fight with Boss Ni! Boss Ni is a blue-level warrior!"

The four Wen family members behind Ling Qingyan were also shocked for a moment, and even seemed to have forgotten to take action behind Ling Qingyan, watching the upcoming collision between Ling Qingyan and Wen Qian.

call out!

Above the Netherworld Sword, the dazzling blue true power flowed, and directly met the long sword that Wen Qi threw away with the light blue true power...

Seeing this, Wen Qian couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Do you really think your magic weapon can destroy the long sword in my hand? Like Liu's sword technique, it emphasizes the use of softness to overcome hardness. I have to see how powerful your long sword is!"

Seeing that the Netherworld Sword was about to slash Wen Qian's soft sword, Ling Qingyan's right arm hidden under the robe suddenly exploded, and the blue veins also bulged like a dragon, and the right hand holding the sword suddenly sank... In a blink of an eye, Ling Qingyan had already superimposed the physical strength on the Netherworld Sword in his hand!

"bite!"

The Netherworld Sword drew a blue afterimage and directly slashed onto the soft sword transformed by the Liu sword technique in Wen Qi's hand... The moment he came into contact, a crisp sound of attack sounded, and at the same time, the light blue light on the soft sword in Wen Qi's hand also instantly converged. The soft sword that had lost the support of the true power returned to its straight form and was swept away, falling directly between the grass beside it.

"thump!"

The moment the long sword in Wen Qian's hand was rolled away, a straight sword mark appeared in the middle of his forehead. At the same time, his eyes were stunned and he collapsed to the ground, dead!

However, Ling Qingyan, after the long sword in Wen Qi's hand, contained physical strength comparable to the fifth-level monster, the green-level true power, and the blood-evil spirit energy in his hand. He slashed down Wen Qi's forehead without decreasing force, and powerfully slashed Wen Qi's sky spirit cover!

The power that is close to the level of the primary level of the purple-level warrior is so strong that the warm and powerful body protection power cannot resist at all! Destroy it!

After the sword passes, the blue-level warrior dies!

How is this possible?!

Everything that happened before happened between a few breaths, causing the remaining four Wen family members to come back to their senses for a while... At this time, they came back to their senses and saw that the boss who led them all came here this time were all dead at the hands of the boy in front of them, and their fear became more and more serious!

Damn! What a junior-level warrior in the green level!

Judging from his true power, he is obviously a mid-level blue-level warrior! Moreover, this mid-level green-level warrior seems to be hiding his strength by the other party. Within this move, he will kill the boss at the level of the primary blue-level warrior. How could he be a mid-level green-level warrior?!

Too weird!

At this time, Ling Qingyan was like a god of death who could harvest their lives at any time in the eyes of the remaining four Wen family members, and there was no sign of confrontation in his heart. Subconsciously, the four of them looked at each other tacitly at the same time, and they all read the fear from their respective eyes!

escape!

Then the four of them seemed to coincide, and the deep blue true power between their legs suddenly surged, bursting out, fleeing in different directions.

"It's quite smart..."

Looking at the backs of four people fleeing in different directions, Ling Qingyan's mouth smiled, and at the same time, the Nether Sword in his hand turned into layers of vortexes formed by dazzling sword light... As Ling Qingyan's heart moved, the dazzling vortex also waved out of Ling Qingyan's hand, mixed with the sharp sound of wind and thunder and violently rushed towards the Wen family's child in the east-west-

It is the eighth style of the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword that Ling Qingyan has not yet fully mastered, the swordless style!
Chapter completed!