Chapter 12 The daughter of Yue Buqun, the head of the sect, Yue Lingshan!

Author: Looking for the Hidden World

Chapter 12 The daughter of Yue Buqun, the head of the sect, Yue Lingshan!

"Who!"

Several disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were shocked and pressed the hilt of the sword to draw the sword.

Everyone was shocked.

Someone got close to the back, but they didn't notice it at all!

The sound coming from behind was calm, but it was as deep and terrifying as the sea surface. I don’t know when a surging wave would be set off.

A disciple turned his head and looked.

I saw a long sword with a cold light getting bigger and bigger in my eyes.

The sound of the wind was sobbing, like a talisman that was urging death, and the blade was cold and shining, as if it was smashed down, making people unable to have the slightest resistance.

"Puff~"

A sharp blade enters the body.

The hot blood splattered everywhere, like a bright red fountain, dazzling and poignant.

The disciple's body fell to the side in half, and his colorful internal organs scattered all over the ground, and the hot heat was still emitting.

The pungent smell of blood hit everyone's nose wildly, and they were jealous of it.

Passers-by looked dull, and followed by intense horror.

In their eyes.

A man in black appeared behind a disciple of Qingcheng Sect at some point, and then pulled his sword and slashed.

The blade was sharp, fast and fierce, and with one knife, it cut a disciple of Qingcheng Sect in half, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Kill, kill someone!"

Passers-by exclaimed, with panic on their faces dispersing around.

The huge city gate was empty in an instant, and a caravan didn't even care about goods and ran to watch.

People looked at the scene from afar, their hearts filled with panic and a hint of indescribable excitement.

After all, although fighting and killing is common in the world, it is only one example of the one-to-many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.

Many of the ordinary people nearby have been more or less bullied by disciples of Qingcheng Sect.

At this moment, seeing them corpses on the street, a hint of happiness arose in their hearts, and they were extremely happy.

And among the passers-by who were running away in a hurry.

There were two strange figures, one old and one young, not in a hurry, like walking around in the garden, without any panic in my heart.

Just drifting with the flow and hiding aside with everyone.

The combination is strange.

An old man who is about to die and an ugly woman with a dark face.

"Laudno, is this Ye Ling? It's really extraordinary. He dares to provoke the Qingcheng Sect so much."

"I think he has a sharp sword technique, but his internal strength is not strong. At best, he is only at the level of an eighth-grade master."

The ugly woman stared at the corpse on the ground and spoke.

The sound is as crisp and moving as an oriole, forming a huge contrast with the appearance.

"Let's wait and see. Neither the Qingcheng Sect nor this Ye Ling are easy to mess with. If you can, don't mess with me."

"If the situation changes, we will send the news back to the Huashan School."

The old man's eyes flashed, and he stood in front of the ugly woman and sighed.

One old and one young stood quietly by the road.

There was no fear on his calm face, as if he had some confidence.

If Ye Ling is here, the memories of reading martial arts novels in his previous life can easily identify the identities of the two.

It is Laudenno of the Huashan School and Yue Lingshan, the daughter of the leader Yue Buqun!

...

at this time.

The remaining Qingcheng Sect disciples' eyes were still a little dull, and they were obviously greatly impacted.

However, at this time, everyone had already drawn their swords and entered a state of combat.

"Ye Ling!"

The Qingcheng Sect disciples roared, their eyes wide open, as if they were about to spew out flames, burning the man in black in front of them.

A man in black clothes and sharp swordsmanship, and also had a grudge against the Qingcheng Sect.

Apart from Ye Ling, they couldn't think of a second person.

"You are a slutty person! Will you just hide in the secret and sneak attack!"

"Now, we will avenge our dead brothers!"

The disciples of Qingcheng Sect were so angry that they were swinging their long sword in their hands, and their internal strength burst out, and their bodies suddenly accelerated.

Several people attacked Ye Ling with unparalleled power.

In their hearts, Ye Ling is only an eighth-grade person.

And they will only attack secretly, and their frontal combat power is not good at all.

So, at this moment, I was holding my breath and wanted to kill Ye Ling, a sinister villain, in the street!

"hehe."

Ye Ling curled the corners of her mouth and sneered.

The cold eyes glanced at everyone, and the long sword in his hand raised.

He did not speak, but brows stretched out, his internal force burst out, and his body was like a black lightning, rushing towards the few people.

Tiangang Step!

Ye Ling's body movement.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

A harsh sonic boom sounded in the air, tearing everything apart with a domineering manner.

In just a moment, he came to a disciple of Qingcheng Sect.

"Boom~"

It was as if the mana bull was rushing, and the Qingcheng Sect disciples vomited blood and flew into the air.

Blood foam was spitting out of his mouth, his ribs were smashed to pieces and penetrated deeply into his lungs.

Just a head-on impact, I was already half dead.

"So fast!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yue Lingshan's eyes.

Such a quick and fierce body movement was the only thing she saw in her life.

The passers-by on the side didn't understand the tricks, and only felt that the man in black was extremely strong, and he killed another disciple of the Qingcheng Sect with just one blow.

The remaining Qingcheng Sect disciples were shocked.

This Ye Ling was too fast.

But there is no time to react.

"Zheng~"

The blade whispered lightly, like a silver-white craftsman.

Ye Ling held a long sword and rushed into the interior of the five Qingcheng Sect disciples!

"Haha, looking for death? Then we will fulfill your wish!"

Ye Ling dared to face the siege of five people, but he was still a reckless man who was brave and unscrupulous.

The disciples of Qingcheng Sect looked fierce, and the long sword in their hands drew afterimages in the air, slashing towards Ye Ling from all directions.

It's like a net of heaven and earth.

There is no dodging everywhere.

Ye Ling's eyes were calm, her tall body pointed directly at the sky, her muscles were tangled, and her long sword suddenly slashed upwards.

This knife.
To be continued...