The only thing that a fighter strives for throughout his life is to live forever in the world, but this road is too difficult for human beings. War, disease, disaster, and any accidents, big or small, can take away that fragile life at any time.
Even if your abilities become stronger step by step, you still cannot avoid the fate of falling at any time on the narrow road leading to eternal life.
This is exactly the case for the Swordsman in Tsing Yi. Swordsmen born out of Dou Zha take greater risks than Dou Zha. In addition to natural disasters, they also experience disasters. They have to face challenges every day they live. Only by surviving and becoming stronger can they continue to do so.
It is the survival purpose of swordsmen, so they are more calm about death than any other type of people in this world.
So when the Bayern warrior struck a fatal blow, the swordsman in green had no shock, no shock, and no fear on his face. At that moment, he just looked at Wu Yue with a slightly apologetic look, and then he was relieved, which was shocking.
of relief.
Wu Yue was holding the other three swords tightly. The blue giant sword was no better or worse than these swords in terms of size, but the man holding the sword was more than twice as thin as the Bayern warrior. Wu Yue bit him.
Biting her lip, she didn't see the swordsman in blue's dying gesture, but she understood the swordsman in blue's mood.
Just as the Tsing Yi swordsman could accept his own death calmly, Wu Yue did not show much grief over the death of her companion. She just gritted her teeth, and then vigorously activated the sea of qi, intending to make a last stand, but
Even a talented swordsman is helpless when faced with such a powerful and violent warrior who is not afraid of death and will not be seriously injured.
The broadsword struck the head, and the green-clothed swordsman neatly cut it into two parts, just like cutting a watermelon with a sharp knife. The red human bodies on both sides fell down, and then blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor. Nalan Yunsu could only close her eyes and fiercely
Clutching the ground with not much turf, she could do nothing
She could only close her eyes. The trembling in her heart and the broken body made the always strong Nalan Yunsu miserable. She came to meet the heroes from all over the continent, but she saw a different one from the legend in the sea of flowers in Huanyue Valley.
The cruel young men in the world, don’t be too bad.
Human life is like a piece of grass, and the cruelty of reality is far beyond what Nalan Yunsu, who lives in a large sect, can imagine. For a sect that has to mourn for a long time after accidentally falling off a mountain and dying, Nalan Yunsu's previous life
Just like a fairy tale, she declared her love in a carefree way
He is passionate and martial, but he has never thought that there is nothing great about not being afraid of death. In this extremely realistic world, there are many people who are desperate for death. The only thing that is rare and valuable is to face it calmly, accept death calmly, and
The kind of people who continue to fight until the end of their lives.
From this point on, Wu Yue and Nalan Yunsu can clearly tell the difference. Even though she knows that she may be chopped into a pile of minced meat in the next second, Wu Yue does not have any fear, even if she cannot make effective decisions.
She is still resisting the counterattack. She will not close her eyes like Nalan Yunsu. Even if she dies, she will watch the long knife slice into her body. This is a swordsman, fearless and fearless.
The duckweed body of worry.
The long sword was invincible, and the Bayern warriors who had activated the Furious bloodline were unstoppable. The only swordsman in green who could help Wu Yue was split in half, and she was the only one left. The three swords suppressed Wu Yue helplessly.
As soon as he moved, the long knife, still stained with the blood of the swordsman in blue, had already drawn a cold and bright trajectory, slashing towards Wu Yue's slender neck that was oozing with a layer of blood red.
Wu Yue took a deep breath. If she had any regrets, it was that she still didn't have a fair duel with Ling Feng. She wanted to prove her swordsmanship, but she couldn't resist the cruelty of fate. Before the blade was cut, the air was pulled.
The force has already made Wu Yue feel the sting of tearing. This life can only end here.
"when······"
The harsh golden sound echoed like a tomb bell in an old temple in the mountains. Wu Yue frowned blankly. She didn't know that she could hear such a sound after she died. She didn't seem to feel any cuts on her neck.
Maybe the knife was too fast, Wu Yue thought.
"How can you use such a big sword to cut my thin sword?"
A voice with a hint of relaxation in the joking sounded in Wu Yue's ears. Wu Yue was startled and opened his eyes instantly. If hearing the bell can be explained, then it would be too much to hear Ling Feng's voice.
It’s unreal. It’s a slender one that’s only two fingers wide.
The silver long sword was lying across Wu Yue's shoulder. Following the joking voice, the thin sword turned up and the sword energy lingered. Only three soft "dang dang dang" sounds were heard. Those three swords seemed to Wu Yue
The extremely heavy long knife was picked up easily.
"My friend, if you don't mind, could you step back?"
With a faint smile, Ling Feng pulled up Wu Yue who was half-kneeling on the ground. Wu Yue really didn't know what kind of mood he was feeling. He was surprised, happy, confused, and stunned. This young man who was dying not long ago and had his chest pierced, he
How could he appear next to him and save her with an unusual sword?
Wu Yue took two steps back. Nalan Yunsu, who had her head buried deeply, also raised her eyes. She saw the blood-stained back. She didn't know when Ling Feng's body was not strong.
He also grew taller, especially at this time, his back was as thick as a wall, able to block any bloody storm in the world.
"Rage Fighter? What an eye-opener."
Ling Feng pursed his lips. There were four Bayern warriors standing in front of him. His appearance made the crazy and bloodthirsty Bayern warriors stunned for a few seconds. Maybe it was because his extremely powerful strength was suddenly broken by a person who looked extremely weak.
Accept, in short, these Bayern warriors actually stopped attacking, but this stop was only time for Ling Feng to sigh.
The blade of the blade was raised again, followed by the kind of energy that stung people's skin. Lingfeng was dressed in black long clothes, and there was a large patch of darkness on his chest. The wound poked by Nalan Yunsu was shocking.
A person facing four two-meter-long giant knives looks like a mantis trying to use his arms as a cart.
In fact, if Ling Feng just stood there stupidly, then he was really acting like a mantis. With his extraordinary swordsmanship, he could skillfully deflect the long swords of the Bayern soldiers when they dealt with Wu Yue, but
If he were to face off against four Furious Fighters alone, Ling Feng would be kidding.
Two beast roars came unexpectedly, and two huge beasts burst into Wu Yue's eyes instantly. They were two galloping black giant bears. Their strong bodies, which were five or six meters high, were like a huge mountain rushing forward.
As if they were coming over, after the shock was covered up, Wu Yue suddenly realized that those were not two real giant bears, but phantom captives and secret lovers shrouded in Ling Feng's two men.
There was a loud "Teng" sound. Although it was a phantom, the impact was extremely real. Ling Twelve and Ling Shisan were still a few meters away, but the earth bears they summoned had already hit the four Bayern soldiers.
The four Bayern soldiers, who are obviously soldiers, still adhere to the army's fighting style even after activating their bloodline. They will not fight alone. Even if one person's movements are uncoordinated, it is to protect the other three, but no matter how the knife is dragged,
Yes, the four people always stood neatly in a straight line.
It was like two palms squeezing a steamed bun in an instant. The fearless Bayern warrior, who blocked the gods and killed the demons, was squeezed into a sandwich biscuit by two giant bears in almost the blink of an eye.
, a force even more violent than theirs squeezed the four people together, and the seemingly indestructible long knife was immediately released.
Ling Feng stood where he stood before with a grin on his face, his eyebrows twitching quietly. He was actually acting as a bait just now. If he hadn't attracted the attention of the Bayern warriors, he would have wanted Ling Twelve to
It's really not easy to have such a perfect bear hug with Ling Shisan.
The collision between the two giant bears was not the end, but just the beginning. With a roar of a leopard, an extremely muscular figure rushed out from Ling Feng's side. In an instant, there were fewer Bayern soldiers squeezed in it.
There was one person, and not far away, dozens of meters away, a thin figure was shrouding the phantom of a cheetah, roaring, claws flying, and pieces of meat flying everywhere.
Wu Yue was completely stunned. It was not that she had never seen ferocious beasts, but she had never seen humans who were more ferocious than ferocious beasts. Ling Shiyi's men were not terrifying Bayern soldiers, they were clearly just lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Waiting for the rest
When the three Bayern soldiers roared and jumped out from the squeeze of the two giant bears, the Bayern soldier who was thrown out by Ling Shiyi had turned into a pile of bones.
There is no attack method in this world that is more bloody than tearing a corpse into thousands of pieces, but at the same time, there is no more suitable method to break it. The Bayern soldiers were not seriously injured only relatively speaking, but to tear them into pieces, even if
No matter how powerful this bloodline is, it can't reassemble the pile of broken flesh and bones into a human body.
Ling Feng has never believed in immortality. It is just a relative statement. How about the long-browed turtle in the Neptune Palace? It was said to be immortal for ten thousand years and was given by God to live forever.
Feng was thrown into the cauldron and refined, so after his injuries were mostly healed, he immediately joined the battle, and with lightning speed, he first sent Ling Eleven to kill a Bayern warrior in seconds.
The Furious Fighter is not a fool. Ling Feng's method can only work once, and the raid can only be successful if he is not paying attention. But what Ling Feng needs is to succeed once, to kill a fighter in one go.
Even the combination of the Titan Mission and the Jiangyue Mission couldn't do it despite the violent Bayern warriors.
The death of his companions inspired a deeper bloodlust in Nu Kuang's bloodline, and the rolling blood became more intense. The two giant bears were also directly knocked away by the rounded long knife, and Ling Shi rolled for more than ten meters.
The second and Ling Shisan stood up almost at the same time. In an instant, their bodies changed, and they assumed a posture of a leopard pounced. With a roar, the giant bear covering them disappeared, replaced by two vigorous ones.
cheetah.
"Go!" A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the very thin Stinging Sea Divine Sword came out of his hand. There was a scream, and the sword was shrouded in colorful divine light, and it instantly grew to more than two feet.
Then he galloped towards the Bayern warriors who were rushing towards him. The angry Bayern warriors raised their arms and struck with a slash. The long knife slashed steadily towards the flying stinging sea, as if the stinging sea would be split into a pile of scattered light with this knife.
.
There was a soft sound of "stab", and the sting sea, which was like a sharp arrow that was taken off the string, turned strangely, and very skillfully avoided the long knife that was slashed straight down. Then the sword body curved, followed by a touch of bright red.
Emerging, the slender blade of the sword walked around the Bayern warrior's neck like a dexterous poisonous snake.
After passing this circle, a visible blood mark suddenly appeared on the Bayern soldier's neck. The sword wound was not very deep, just like scratching the surface of the skin, but blood burst out. Wu Yue was extremely shocked.
Looking at Ling Feng standing there wagging his fingers, she never imagined that after a year's absence, Ling Feng could actually wield a sword.
Sword control is considered a miraculous skill in the Shenqi Continent. In addition to the ability of the holy weapon to leave the control and conduct short-distance flying attacks, if you want to hurt people's lives from a hundred steps away, you must practice swordsmanship. And to achieve this
First-level swordsmanship requires not only strength, but also talent and perception. As far as Wu Yue knows, there are only five swordsmen in Shenqi Continent who can handle swords. How old is Ling Feng? He is only seventeen years old!