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Chapter 66 Resentment

Zhang Tantang frowned and said, "I remembered that they came to greet him yesterday." After a pause, he said, "No matter why they fought, stop him first."

"Okay!" Yu Linghe nodded and said, "One person!"

His figure shook and he was already rushing towards Pang Xin. Almost at the same time, Zhang Tandang rushed towards Leng Huai. Although they had never cooperated before, once they took action, they actually showed tacit understanding. This is the feeling of being indeciphered between masters. Often, many things can be inferred with just one action.

"boom……"

After two light sounds, Pang Xin and Leng Huai flew backward at the same time. They were even stunned by Yu Linghe's fists and Zhang's open sword light.

Looking at the two believers who fell to the ground, Yu Linghe and Zhang Tantang looked at each other, and they both had an unrealistic feeling.

Their strength is indeed good. Even if they fight with two veteran believers, Pang Xin and Leng Huai, they still have the confidence to win.

However, with one punch, they can be knocked down and knocked unconscious... No matter how confident they are, they will not think they can do this.

Yu Linghe squatted down, checked carefully, and said with a strange expression: "Are they exhausted?"

"Yes, they have reached the end of their strength." Zhang Tantang said calmly: "Look here, they must have released magical objects in their transformation and fought for both sides. Fortunately, their strength is equal, otherwise, what we see now will be dead and dead."

Yu Linghe felt a little cold in her heart and said, "How did you make sure?"

Zhang Tantang said: "I have fought with many people in the same level. Naturally, I can see it."

Yu Linghe blinked and said, "Is Qingshengtian Palace a holy place for sword cultivators?"

Zhang Tandang said angrily: "I am a sword cultivator, but who has any regulations that I can't fight with other cultivators?"

Yu Linghe nodded and said suddenly: "So there are so many people going to Qing to challenge Tiangong. You really make countless enemies..."

The corners of his open mouth were slightly pulled and he said angrily: "Bah! The one who fought with me was not Qingshengtian Palace." He said angrily: "Although our Qingshengtian Palace has not been passed down for a long time, few people dare to come to challenge it."

"Oh. Where did the person you fight come from?"

"We are subordinates of our outer sect and elders of the outer sect." Zhang Tandang did not hide it and said, "Our inner sect disciples are basically sword cultivators, the palace master said. Once we go out for a trip, we will meet all kinds of people, so when we practice inside the sect, we must lay a solid foundation to avoid losing in the future."

Yu Linghe's eyelids twitched slightly, and she thought to herself that she is really a child of a large sect. In addition to teaching sword techniques, Qing went to the Heavenly Palace to search for other cultivators for them for trials. This treatment is also enviable.

Zhang Tandang looked up suddenly and said, "Brother Yu, you can join Qingshengtian Palace too! I can be your recommended person!"

Yu Linghe almost choked in his throat in one breath. The muscles on his face twitched a few times and said, "What, you asked me to join Qingrongtian Palace?"

"Yes, Geng Chu is an extremely rare genius who challenged hundreds of cities, but he failed to get benefits in your hands." Zhang Tantang said sincerely: "You are also a genius who is unparalleled. As long as you join our Qingzangtian Palace, you will never bury your talent."

Yu Linghe stumbled at the mouth. Looking at Zhang Tandang's serious expression, he was really unable to answer.

If someone else said this, Yu Linghe might have thought the other party was teasing him. However, when he was so pious and honest in the swordsmanship, Yu Linghe knew that his words were definitely sincere.

After meeting such a kind-hearted person, he didn't know how to refuse.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Pang Xin suddenly snorted, and a trace of blood even spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "No, let's send them out first, otherwise their injuries will worsen, and I'm afraid it will be a bad thing."

Zhang Tantang replied, "I'll take them the pills first, it's okay." He turned his hand and took out a jade bottle, poured out two pills from the bottle and put them into the mouths of the two.

After a while, the two of them fell asleep deeply. Listening to the gradually calming breathing, Yu Linghe also felt relieved.

However, he became increasingly envious of powerful disciples of Zhang Tandang.

Such precious elixirs are used as soon as possible, and they are not stingy or a pity at all. This alone is a hundred times stronger than yourself.

Of course, this does not mean that Yu Linghe will not save him when he dies, but that he does not have such miraculous pills at all. If he had guessed correctly, the preciousness of this pill would definitely be much more precious than he thought.

Since the two of them were in stable injuries, Yu Linghe relaxed. He raised his head and smiled, "Brother Zhang, how many..." The smile on his face paused suddenly. For some reason, just when he looked up and saw the other person, a strong sense of disgust in his heart inexplicably surged.

This feeling of disgust comes inexplicably, but it is real, just like an ordinary person walking on the street, when a beggar suddenly comes up. Moreover, the beggar is still smelly, as if he has just run out of the garbage dump. He is still pestering you, following you, as if he is going to follow you all the way to the ends of the world.

That strong feeling of disgust suddenly surged into my heart like water that opened the gate.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Tandang, who stood up, also changed his face slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Yu Linghe, with a strange look flashing in his eyes.

A terrible thought arose in his heart.

Why does this kid Yu Linghe look so hateful? I just invited him to join Qingxiangtian Palace. What a glorious thing that was. Not only did he not agree, he looked embarrassed. Could it be that he thought Qingxiangtian Palace was not worthy of him? Humph! It's so hateful. What's the use of such a person staying in the world?

Zhang Tandang was naturally not a fool when he was able to practice to this level. When Yu Linghe was a little hesitant, he had already seen it.

However, if it were normal, Zhang Tantang would at most complain a few times in his heart, but he would never have such thoughts. However, at this moment, he could not suppress such a terrifying thought.

The two pairs of eyes were inexplicably looked at each other.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. All their movements stopped, and their breathing slowly increased, just like two tigers meeting each other, and they would fight each other after they didn't see each other. At the same time, their eyes when they looked at each other became gradually sharp and full of murderous intent.

However, the two of them didn't feel this.

It seemed as if at this moment, they had become an enemy who was guarding against each other and hostile to each other.

The four transformed beasts, rats, cats, dogs, and wolf, twitched their noses. They were not friendly to Zhang Tantang before, but at this time, when Yu Linghe and Zhang Tantang were confronted, they did not pounce on them and bite them wildly, but instead looked around vigilantly, as if they were guarding against something.

But unfortunately, Yu Linghe's attention is no longer on them at this moment.

"Kill!" Yu Linghe shouted lightly, his figure swayed, and he rushed forward first.

Zhang Tantang was not willing to be outdone. He shouted violently, and the sword light in his hand surged, sweeping over like mercury pouring into the ground.

However, just as his sword light was about to cover Linghe, Yu Linghe's body turned around strangely. The cleverness of turning around was simply incredible. Even under the cover of a sword light, it was like a slippery fish, agile avoiding it.

Flash steps!

The magical steps taught by Bai Mu actually had such incredible miraculous effects, and even Qing's swordsmanship to the Heavenly Palace could be easily resolved.

However, neither Yu Linghe nor Zhang Tandang knew that when Linghe took that step, some undetectable and strange changes occurred in the rules within this area. The space that was spanned by that step was no longer limited to a small step.

In the area covered by the sword light, and even in a wider range, the rules have changed.

Yu Linghe even had a feeling that this step could even appear anywhere in this area.

However, before he could carefully comprehend, the more sharp and powerful sword light swept over again.

Once Zhang Tandang unfolded his sword technique, he suddenly became endless. Wherever the sword light reached, it seemed that everything was in the world of swords. His sword technique was so fierce and powerful that even he himself had become one of the endless sword lights.

The sword is combined with the body, which is Qingxiangtian Palace’s super powerful sword technique. What is condensed in this sword is no longer a small long sword, but contains open and swaying star power, including his visual objects, and even his spiritual thoughts and soul.

Through this long sword, he completely condensed all his power into one.

This is the truly terrifying power of the sword cultivator.

Even if an ordinary practitioner does his best, he cannot truly gather all his strength together.

Although the transformation of magical objects is powerful, unless they surpass the eye opening and reach a higher level, they cannot perfectly combine their power with cultivators. However, different sword cultivators are the only ones who can achieve this step in the eye opening realm, and it is also the biggest reason why they are called to have the strength beyond the same level.

However, the coming swordsmanship seemed to have encountered some problem this time.

Yu Linghe was dodging in the sword light. His movements seemed to be light, but his body moved in a flash. Even the dense sword light seemed to be helpless with it.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yu Linghe's hands began to sway slightly, and another secret technique involving the power of rules that he learned from Bai Mu was activated.

A cloud slowly emerged from nothingness and spread around them.
Chapter completed!
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