Legend of Ling Tian: Killer against scales

Ling Jian smiled indifferently, without paying any attention to it. With his legs clamped, the healthy horse hissed and ran out. Jade Man Tian rises up, his power is like a dragon going out to sea, a tiger descends the mountain, and his sword strikes like lightning. Ling Jian also knows that the man is extraordinary in strength and does not dare to be indifferent. on. The two swords fought, both of them were shocked; Yu Mantian's rushing force stopped, and his internal strength had dissipated, and he landed unwillingly. However, Ling Jian was already right away, but the castration was even faster. !

Yu Mantian's Qi Qiao Qiqiang smokes, but he also knows that the other party's light work is really good. If he wants to leave, he is determined to be unable to keep him. Since just a sword can't keep him, there is only Watching him go, he couldn't help but "pooh" severely, and cursed: "I don't know what kind of despicable person it is, what a beast that exterminates humanity, and can train such a brutal killer! Such people To live in the world is simply against the law!"

Actually, Yu Mantian said those words only to vent his resentment. A killer would never take others' words to vent his anger into his heart. He has given up fighting Ling Jian!

It's just that Yu Mantian didn't know. He was very careless just now, and unfortunately, when he talked about Ling Jian's inverse scales, a great battle that could have been avoided began again!

Almost for an instant, Yu Mantian suddenly felt that there was a difference in the atmosphere beside him, and a cold murderous aura enveloped him. He couldn't help but raised his head in surprise. There was a person in front of him with a black cloth masked face and a pair of eyes. Crazy killing intent and strong hatred, stared at him firmly! The whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, full of fighting spirit and slaughter!

It is Ling Jian who should have left!

At this moment, Yu Mantian couldn't help but be shocked by the killing intent and the intent to fight close to madness in Ling Jian's eyes! How suddenly. What powerful stimulus seems to this guy?

It was Yu Mantian's last words that completely angered Ling Jian! Everyone has their own bottom line. Once someone crosses this bottom line, then the clay figure will get angry too! And Ling Tian is the Ni Lin in Ling Jian's heart!

Anyone who insults the son must pay a price, the price of life! If it wasn't that person's life, it was Ling Jian's own life!

Yu Mantian’s last sentence actually insulted Ling Tian! This is in Ling Jian's heart. It is absolutely unforgivable! If Yu Mantian cursed Ling Jian himself, then Ling Jian was already gone at this moment, but Ling Jian could not bear it when it was related to Ling Tian!

This sentence alone has led to today's unending situation between the two!

He who insults the son, die! !

No matter who you are!

Today’s battle is inevitable, or I will kill you. Or you kill me! Never die! Such insults can only be washed away by blood!

"Huh? Boy, what's the matter? Why don't you leave?" Yu Mantian couldn't help but become excited, and his whole body climbed up steeply! As long as you come back! Sanye Yu taught you a lesson today! "You, **** it!!" The cold tone broke out word by word from between Ling Jian's teeth, daring to insult the **** in Ling Jian's heart! Although Ling Jian was still expressionless at this moment, his heart was already raging! At this moment, he even forgot the gap between himself and the opponent! There is only one thought in my mind. That is: kill him!

"Hahaha..." Yu Tian looked up to the sky with a long smile, sternly, Gu Pan Zixiong: "It's just what I want! This is not a good place to fight, come with me!" Ling Jian looked at Yu Mantian and followed without hesitation. There were only people who insulted the son in his eyes! A person who is about to fight to the death!

Two horses left in tandem. Ling Jiansen coldly looked at Yumantian, who was full of violent air in front of him, and there was a trace of death and anger in his eyes! Even if your martial arts is better than me? Could it be that I'm still afraid of you, Ling Jian? Even if I can't beat you, I'm still a little sure of fighting with you! My Ling Jian is the sword of the son! Lingtian Sword! Say nothing to weaken the name for the son!

As long as I want Ling Jian to breathe, no one can insult Young Master Ling Tian in front of me!

How about winning? What about defeat? What about birth? What about death? ! Not to be afraid!

By the river, a peach forest.

Spring is gone, early Xia Fu. The peach-red fragrance that used to be full of branches has condensed into a green young peach the size of a fingernail. Under the tree. It is faintly visible that the intoxicating petals of the former blooming branches are now under the rain and wind. Quietly disappearing in this world, as if not in the world, leaving only a fragrant soil.

Is Luohong a ruthless thing, turning it into spring mud to protect the flowers.

It's just that what is to be maintained today is the dignity of the warrior, or is it the killer Ni Lin? !

At this moment, there are countless swords in the peach forest! From time to time, the sound of gold and iron strikes. Suddenly, there was an ear-splitting sound, and then it was calm!

"Your martial arts is quite good!" In the peach forest, Yu Mantian was breathing heavily, and seven or eight blood stains were added to his body. Looking at the opposite Ling Jian, his eyes were cold and sharp. With a trace of regret: "The exquisite swordsmanship and the mysticism of body techniques are my first experience in my life. What is even more rare is that the two can perfectly fit together and complement each other. It is indeed an unprecedented magical skill. It is a pity that your internal strength But failing to cooperate, after all, not as vigorous as me who has been cultivating for decades, so you are defeated."

On the other side, Ling Jian wore a black suit with multiple damages, but no obvious injuries were seen. The masked black scarf had been smashed to the ground at some point and fell to the ground, revealing a pale face. There was no more blood, and a faint blood stain appeared at the corner of his mouth. There were no superficial scars. It did not mean that Ling Jian had the upper hand. On the contrary, Ling Jian suffered a very serious internal injury because his internal strength was far inferior to his opponent! If it hadn't been for a long period of severe training, he might have fallen to the ground. Although the long sword was still in his hand, it was hanging softly. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he had completely lost the power to attack and fight again!

Even so, Ling Jian's body is still as straight as a javelin, and the expression on his face is still flat, as if he still doesn't care about his own life or death. His eyes are still murderous, determined and enthusiastic!

The two have been fighting for a full hour. Under the continuous attack of Yu Mantian, the top master of the world, Ling Jian still lacked skill after all, and finally lost!

In the case of too great a disparity in power, the fate of exquisite swordsmanship and magical physical skills cannot be defeated!

"I'm not as good as you, so what?" Ling Jian calmly raised his head and looked at the tip of the long sword that was close at hand. With a gentle loosen, he could insert it into his throat. , End your life easily!

Ling Jian laughed at himself and said indifferently, "But I'm not dead yet! As long as you don't cut my head off, I'm still not defeated! I admit that I'm not as good as you, but I haven't lost yet! I still have a life, I am not defeated!"

"If you can't see through your own life and death, you can't be a qualified assassin! Since you come out to kill, you must be ready to be killed at any time. What is life and death? But it's just another reincarnation!"

At this moment, Ling Jian's heart suddenly surged in what Ling Tian had said to him, and he unknowingly said it, but Ling Tian's indifferent and distant expression suddenly appeared in his heart, son, Ling Jian It's about to go, you must take care of yourself! If there is an afterlife, I will still be the son's sword!

The jade sky is dumb.

Unexpectedly, this young opponent in front of him could see his life and death so open-minded or rascal! There was a burst of appreciation in my heart. So talented, so minded, so martial arts! How rare! Even the weak skills are only relative to oneself. Having said that, this son is at most twenty years old. When he was in his twenties, did he have such superb skills? The only pity is that such an excellent young man has embarked on an evil road that is difficult to turn back.

Yu Mantian has a contradiction in his heart, from the bottom of his heart he is unwilling to destroy this young martial arts genius under his own hands! When he lifted the masked black scarf on Ling Jian's face with that sword just now, he almost exclaimed. Such a super master, cold-blooded killer, it seems that there is only a 17 or 18 year old boy!

Yu Mantian is fully aware of how difficult it would be to reach such a martial arts state at the age of seventeen or eighteen. It is simply an incredible and impossible miracle! How many times has this teenager suffered than his peers ~ IndoMTL.com~ can reach this point! It is not a good talent to eat a few centuries-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to quickly improve! If you want to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, you can only rely on your talent, sweat and hard work to step up!

Yu Mantian himself is a martial idiot who is addicted to martial arts. He has practiced assiduously with extraordinary astonishing efforts since childhood. Compared with others of his generation, Yu Mantian with extraordinary qualifications has almost the strength in martial arts. It is three times theirs, or even more! All the people in the Yu Family who have seen Yu Man Tian practice kung fu, are all stunned! That's not practicing qigong anymore, it's self-abuse from the very beginning! That's how crazy and crazy practice is, so now Yumantian has such a capital that is enough to look down upon the world!

However, facing the boy in front of him, Yu Mantian felt that he was really not qualified to be proud!

Especially, at the moment Yumantian picked off the mask on Ling Jian's face, the long-standing pride disappeared without a trace in that moment! I was practicing so crazy, but when I was at the age of this black-clothed boy, could I reach half of him? ? Can't!

In other words, how much more pain did the boy in black endure more than his own pain before he achieved his current level of cultivation?