Chapter 13285 The old man plays with the naughty boy
Every confrontation between the two contains a life-and-death crisis, which makes people hold their breath and focus.
Ling Xiao's figure was as light as feathers fluttering in the wind, and he easily dodged the man's swift sword by turning sideways. The man's long sword drew a silver arc in the air, and in the end, it only struck a piece of nothingness.
However, he was not discouraged. He reacted very quickly and flicked his right hand. The long sword drew a graceful arc in the air. He changed it to a reverse grip. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, silently moving toward Ling Xiao's back.
Stab away.
Ling Xiao seemed to have eyes on his back. Without looking back, he swung the bloodthirsty knife in his hand with his backhand and accurately blocked the blow.
Dang! The sound of metal clashing was clear and loud, echoing in the empty battlefield, causing ripples visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, the man holding the sword frowned, obviously surprised by Ling Xiao's reaction speed and strength. He punched out with his left hand without hesitation, the wind roared with fierce energy, trying to take advantage of Ling Xiao's attention.
When the force was concentrated on the long sword, it hit him on the head.
However, in the midst of this electric light and flint, Ling Xiao's body suddenly twisted strangely, as if it melted into the air. The man's fist suddenly hit the air, and his face suddenly changed. He realized that he had been hit by Ling Xiao.
A plan to lure the enemy.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure appeared below the man like a ghost and kicked him out at a staggering speed.
The man's fist involuntarily blasted downwards, boom! There was an explosion, air waves overflowed, and dust flew up. The man felt a huge force coming from him, and his body violently retreated involuntarily, as if it had been blown up by a strong wind.
fallen leaves.
However, this was just the beginning. Before the man could stabilize his figure, Ling Xiao's figure had appeared in front of him again like a ghost.
The bloodthirsty knife shone coldly in the sun, like the sickle of death, mercilessly slashing at him.
The man's eyes suddenly shrank, which was an instinctive reaction when facing a life-or-death crisis. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, and the sword trembled slightly, as if he was also preparing for the upcoming collision.
There was both determination and a subtle fear in his eyes. After all, the opponent in front of him, Ling Xiao, was by no means an ordinary person.
boom!
The space seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and the swords and knives suddenly collided in the air, releasing dazzling energy fluctuations.
The light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, making people afraid to look directly.
The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force, and terrible explosions continued to erupt. Dust and gravel were swept up by this force, forming a chaotic battlefield.
Under the impact of this force, the two people violently retreated backwards. Every step seemed to be stepping on the void, and their figures were erratic.
However, this was only a brief respite. The next moment, the two of them were like two enraged beasts, rushing towards each other again, with undying fighting spirit shining in their eyes.
On the city wall, Soul frowned and his eyes were fixed on the battlefield. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Ling Xiao is clearly playing tricks on the opponent. He even refuses to use his full strength. If this continues,
When will this battle end?"
Hun Wuxu shook his head slightly, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen through Ling Xiao's intention:
"Because the other party is not worthy. Ling Xiao is using his own way to tell everyone that his strength is not accidental. Look carefully and remember this method called Ling Xiao. He seems to be stronger than that day. He
Every move contains a deeper artistic conception and power."
"Seeing him reminds me of that guy!" Soul's voice contained a trace of complex emotions that could not be concealed, as if the memory was both profound and a little painful, and he suddenly said this.
Hearing this, Hun Wuxu raised a meaningful smile on his lips and said slowly: "You are talking about that boy whose talent is beyond ordinary people, even better than Zhang Ruochen in some aspects.
He is indeed an unforgettable presence. Even a conceited person like me has to admit that when I fight against him, I am not completely sure that I can win.
It's a pity that the people in the Demon Suppression Mansion were too stupid and wasted such a monster genius. We only used a seemingly simple countermeasure, and they unexpectedly killed such a genius in the cradle without any precautions.
middle."
At this point, a trace of regret and ridicule flashed through Hun Wuxu's eyes, as if he was sighing for the opponent he had never really fought against, and also seemed to be laughing at the short-sightedness and ignorance of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion.
"Indeed," Soul Soul was filled with emotion when he heard this, with a hint of unnoticeable sigh in his voice, "I have tried many times to bribe that monster in various ways, hoping that he can become one of us, but every time
All returned in vain.
His pride and tenacity are like a piece of jade that cannot be carved. However, such a genius who is almost unable to be influenced by the outside world was eventually killed by his own people. It is ironic to think about it."
At this point, the soul paused for a moment, seeming to be recalling every detail of the monster's life, and then continued: "But having said that, the character of that monster is somewhat similar to Ling Xiao, with the same arrogance.
Unruly and equally elusive.
Perhaps, we can try to use the same method when dealing with Ling Xiao in the future. After all, human nature always has something in common, and exploiting the weaknesses of people's hearts is often more effective than any powerful force."
While the few people were talking, the battle under the city wall was still continuing at an alarming speed and intensity. Dust was flying, covering half of the sky, and it seemed that even the air was trembling.
The explosions coming from below were as deafening as thunder, and each collision stirred up waves visible to the naked eye, spreading to all directions.
The figures of Ling Xiao and the man holding the sword shuttled through the chaos, and the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword intertwined, forming a thrilling picture.
Ling Xiao was holding a long sword, and the blade shone with cold light, and every swing carried terrifying power that could tear apart space; while the sword of the man holding the sword was agile and elegant, and everything pointed by the sword tip could be broken.
The transition between offense and defense between the two is so fast that it is dizzying, making it impossible to see their movements clearly.
Judging from the battle situation, the two seemed to be really evenly matched.
Ling Xiao's sword skills are sharp and domineering, and each sword carries the power of a roaring mountain and a tsunami; while the sword-wielding man's sword skills are more delicate, and every swing of the sword is as elegant as a dance, but with hidden murderous intent.
Their battle is already in full swing, and every move contains terrifying power that can destroy everything.
boom!
At this moment, Ling Xiao and the man holding the sword suddenly separated like two bolts of lightning, each took a few steps back and stood firm.