Chapter 1735: Kill instantly with one sword! (1 update)


Chapter 1735: Kill instantly with one sword! (1 update)

"Seeking death!"

The cold-faced man frowned, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

The next moment, the cold-faced man took action and killed Ling Feng.

"Look who died?"

With a chuckle, Ling Feng flipped his wrist, destroying all directions, and cut off the cold-faced man's hand with one sword.

"What...what?"

The cold-faced man's pupils shrank suddenly. The sword intent that naturally emanated from Ling Feng made even him feel frightened!

The feeling of being locked by Hell Shura made the cold-faced man's face become extremely solemn. He didn't dare to raise his hand anymore. A sword appeared in his hand. He raised the sword and slashed it down. The sword light shot through the air, as if it was going to cut the sky. of.

"Boy, no matter what abilities you have, you will die today!"

With a low roar, the cold-faced man slashed out with a sword.

But the next moment, the cold-faced man only felt a pain in his neck.

A big head rose into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain. Along with a high parabola, the head rolled to the ground, and everyone fell into a daze.

Instant kill!

Facing the powerful man who almost put all the geniuses in the Eastern Spiritual Realm into despair, Ling Feng actually killed him instantly with just one sword!

Perhaps, the cold-faced man was indeed careless and underestimating the enemy, but Ling Feng's sword was too fast!

There was almost no time for the cold-faced man to react!

This scene was incredible, as if this cold-faced man with the fifth level of destiny realm was an ant that could be stabbed to death with one finger.

"You...you...you actually killed...killed..."

Long Tengyuan finally came to his senses, pointed at Ling Feng, his face full of panic and horror, and backed away continuously, his fingers were trembling, sweat rolled down his forehead, and he screamed.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

It was not in vain that I had held back for a long time and almost consumed most of the sword soul crystals. This Great Perfection-level killing sword intention was really powerful!

Perhaps the cold-faced man was indeed very strong, but with the same level of sword intent, it was too much to be restrained by his own killing sword intent.

Basically, when the cold-faced man sensed the threat of death, his sword had already chopped off his head.

In real combat, cultivation is never the only factor that determines life or death.

"Junior Brother Long, let's go!" The burly Long Shan roared, drew his sword in an instant, and rushed towards Ling Feng, intending to use his own life to give Long Tengyuan a chance to escape.

Long Tengyuan has a special status in Longjian Tianfu. He is the great-grandson of an elder. If something happened to Long Tengyuan in Sunset Ancient City, the elder would be furious. For someone like Longshan who was named Long Tengyuan, For the bodyguard who is a senior brother but is actually a domestic servant, I am afraid that the whole family will be implicated.

The only thing he could do was to die in front of Long Tengyuan, which would be regarded as fulfilling his duty.

"Humph, want to leave?"

Ling Feng took a step forward, and when his sword swung, blood stained the ground red.

No one saw clearly what happened at that moment. Longshan, a talented man from the Western Sword Region, fell into a pool of blood.

The surrounding Longjian Tianfu disciples brought by Long Tengyuan were extremely horrified. They stared at Ling Feng and gritted their teeth and said: "Boy, don't mess around. Do you know how huge the power behind Junior Brother Long is! How dare you hurt him? Gen Hanmao, even if you are far away in the Eastern Spiritual Territory, you are destined to be exterminated!”

"Oh? Really?"

The ten directions in Ling Feng's hand were destroyed, and he moved a little closer to Long Tengyuan's neck. The sharp sword blade lightly scratched Long Tengyuan's skin, and bright red blood flowed down the sword blade.

"No...don't...don't kill me..."

Long Tengyuan was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he burst into tears. He begged very sternly, fearing death to the extreme, which was completely opposite to his previous arrogance.

"I...I have treasures on my body. I...I can give you anything. Don't kill me. I...I don't want to die!"

Ling Feng just looked at Long Tengyuan, and Long Tengyuan felt tremendous pressure.

The substantial murderous aura made Long Tengyuan know that the man in front of him was not just someone to scare him.

"It's okay if I don't kill you."

According to Ling Feng's habit, he should stab with one sword and kill without mercy, but now he is not alone, and he needs to consider other people in the Eastern Spiritual Territory.

At present, in this ancient city, there are still a large number of geniuses from the Western Sword Region. If it is known that Long Tengyuan died in the hands of the Eastern Spiritual Region warriors, it would be tantamount to a annihilation for the Eastern Spiritual Region warriors. disaster.

He might be able to run, but what about the others?

Staring coldly at the dandy who was greedy for life and afraid of death, Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he uttered two words coldly: "Kneel down!"

thump!

Without any hesitation, Long Tengyuan knelt directly on the ground, hugged Ling Feng's calf tightly, and burst into tears, "Hero, just treat me like a fart!"

Seeing that Long Tengyuan was fighting for his life in such a humble and lowly posture, all the warriors from the Eastern Spiritual Region showed contempt. If such a person was not destined to be reincarnated into a big family in the Western Sword Region, he would not even be able to survive. Not as good as a dog.

(End of chapter)

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