"One, killed Cheng Shu with one sword?"

"Isn't this Ling Jianchen a useless person because his martial spirit has been abolished? How could he be so strong?"

Everyone was stunned.

Cheng Zhen, who was entangled with Ling Tieshan, widened his eyes and lost his mind. It was this moment of loss that made Ling Tieshan seize the opportunity: "Cheng Zhen, your strength is only slightly better than mine, how dare you lose your mind when fighting me?

Give me a hit—Thunder Slash!"

As he spoke, Ling Tieshan had already slashed away with one sword.

The sword in his hand glowed with a dazzling silver light, and phantoms piled up one after another, with a total of thirty-six blade phantoms slashing away.

"not good!"

Cheng Zhen's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block, causing a splash of hot blood.

Cheng Zhen screamed, and his left arm was cut off by a sharp sword.

Swish!

Cheng Zhen stepped back one after another, closing the distance between him and Ling Tieshan, covering his broken arm, a ferocious look appeared on his livid face, and stared at Ling Jianchen: "How is this possible? Haven't you already had your martial spirit disabled? You have become

A useless person? How can it be possible to kill Cheng Shu?"

"Who said my martial spirit was destroyed?"

The corners of Ling Jianchen's mouth raised with a hint of mockery.

His body shook violently.

Buzz!

A red halo slowly appeared behind Ling Jianchen. This orange light carried a sacred and vicissitudes of life, like a divine light from ancient times. It shone on everyone's faces, making everyone's expressions change.

It's extremely weird.

Either surprised, shocked, or disbelieving...

"Second, second-grade red martial spirit?"

"This, this is impossible. His martial spirit has clearly been destroyed. How can he still have a martial spirit?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Only everyone in Lingjiazhuang showed ecstasy. They all knew that Ling Jianchen had an unexpected encounter and recovered his martial soul.

Ling Tieshan laughed loudly and said: "Cheng Zhen, Jianchen is not the trash you call him. He is still the number one genius who can eclipse countless geniuses in Sanyan Town. Your Chengjiazhuang thinks you are following the Li family, but you don't know that it is just

Penny wise and pound-foolish."

"Damn it, this kid's martial spirit has not been destroyed?"

Cheng Zhen's expression turned extremely ugly.

Although Ling Jianchen's martial spirit is no longer a third-grade orange martial spirit, this second-grade red martial spirit alone is enough for him to grow into a True Yuan realm warrior.

With Ling Jianchen's talent, if he is given enough time, he will definitely become a serious problem for Chengjiazhuang.

"We must not let this kid continue to grow... Since Li Tianlong failed to destroy you, then let me take your life!" A cold light flashed out of Cheng Zhen's eyes, and his murderous intent condensed into a substantial cold light.

He let out a low roar, "Everyone goes out with all their strength to kill Ling Jianchen!"

"kill!"

The eyes of all the powerful men in Chengjiazhuang fell on Ling Jianchen, their murderous intent rising to the sky.

"not good!"

"Hurry up and protect Jianchen!"

Ling Tieshan and others' expressions changed dramatically, and they shouted.

The two sides fought together again.

There were seventeen people in Chengjiazhuang, among whom three strong men rushed towards Ling Jianchen. The cultivation of these three people was at the seventh level of the Yuan Refining Realm.

The speed of the three people was very fast, like rushing tigers, arriving in an instant.

"Ling Jianchen, suffer death!"

"If you dare to go against my Chengjiazhuang, you will only die!"

The three of them had cold faces and surrounded Ling Jianchen like hungry wolves, launching terrifying killing moves.

"A mere three at the seventh level of the Refining Realm want to kill me? Die!" Ling Jianchen raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cold arc, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly condensed.

With his current fighting strength, he can fight even against a strong person at the ninth level of the Refining Realm.

What's more, there are only three people at the seventh level of the Refining Realm?

"cut!"

Ling Jianchen's mysterious steps made his speed triple, and he attacked in front of the three people. He held the fine iron sword in both hands at the same time, raised it with the back of the sword, and with a muffled bang, the three people were hit.

The weapons in his hands were all knocked back. At the same time, his figure spun away as if falling off.

The sword in his hand quickly swung into the air, spinning in place like a human hurricane.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just three swords!

Cut off three more bloody heads.

at the same time……

The battle between Ling Tiejun and others was also coming to an end. Under the stimulation of Ling Jianchen, everyone in Lingjiazhuang became more and more courageous and gained the upper hand.

Only Ling Tieshan was in a stalemate with Cheng Zhen.

Bang bang bang!

The sword and the spear kept colliding, erupting with dazzling sparks. The more Ling Tieshan fought, the more anxious he became. For a moment, he was helpless to help Cheng Zhen.

Ling Jianchen's pupils shrank slightly, staring closely at the two fighting men, and suddenly said: "Uncle, attack him three inches below!"

"Um?"

Ling Tieshan was stunned, and subconsciously swung his sword and slashed three inches down towards Cheng Zhen.

Cheng Zhen had just thrust out the spear and was about to withdraw his strength when he felt a sense of threat coming from three inches below him. His face changed drastically. This was his life gate. He immediately thrust the spear upright into the ground and there was a loud bang.

, the sword struck heavily on the gun shaft.

Huge power was transmitted to Cheng Zhen's palm through the spear, and the tiger's mouth suddenly exploded. He could only abandon the spear and retreat.

boom!

The spear was cut off and flew away.

Cheng Zhen took a breath: "I was just a little bit close to death. It was Ling Jianchen who asked Ling Tieshan to attack my life gate just now. Did he see through me? No, it's impossible, how could he..."

The words are not finished yet.

Ling Jianchen's voice sounded again: "Uncle, attack his left side like a hungry tiger."

"good!"

Ling Tieshan nodded sharply, and a cold light burst out from his eyes, "The third form of "Three Strikes of Thunder" - vigorous and resolute!"

"not good!"

Cheng Zhen's face changed drastically.

His left side is the Achilles heel at this moment!

Cheng Zhen was about to dodge, but the cold sword light had already struck in front of him, causing Cheng Zhen's expression to change suddenly. It was too late to dodge again, and with a pop, the sharp sword cut into his waist.

.More than half of his waist was cut off, and blood and intestines flowed all over the floor.

Cheng Zhen was lying in a pool of blood, staring at Ling Jianchen with unwilling eyes: "Why, why? Why do you know my destiny..."

"Is it weird to see through your life gate? I also know that you practice an incomplete martial art, which results in an unusually large number of life gates on your body. Tanzhong, Tianyin, and Zusanli are all your fatal points of life gate. I

Are you right?" Ling Jianchen said condescendingly with an indifferent expression.

"you you……"

Cheng Zhen's eyes widened, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, with a hint of despair and regret in his eyes, "Just by watching me fight, you can accurately see where my weak spot is, and I have a second-grade red color."

Wuhun...I, what kind of monster did our Chengjiazhuang offend? Cheng Rui, Ruoxue, you...did something wrong..."

With regret and unwillingness, Cheng Zhen closed his eyes forever.

at the same time.

Ling Tiejun and others also killed the remaining strong men of Chengjiazhuang, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and excitement.

In this battle, all eighteen masters of the Cheng family were killed.

What a great victory!

more importantly……

They saw Ling Jianchen's power and terror, and saw the hope of Lingjiazhuang's rise.

"Hahaha, Jianchen, you are really amazing!" Ling Tiejun grabbed Ling Jianchen's shoulders, rubbed his hair vigorously, and laughed.

Ling Tieruo's eyes were red and he stood in front of Ling Jianchen: "Jianchen, you kid... I apologize to you for underestimating you before. You are worthy of being the number one genius of my Ling family village. This time, Cheng Ruoxue will definitely regret it.

It’s all green, hahaha!”

In the last life, Ling Jianchen, who was born in the God Realm, was left out in the family because of his weak talent.

He has never felt the warmth of his family since he was a child. In the end, he was betrayed by his carefully cultivated disciple, which made him even more disheartened. But now, feeling the excitement and pride on the faces of the elders, Ling Jianchen also feels warm in his heart.

, and it also strengthened my thoughts...
Chapter completed!