Chapter 507, the bad ones come, the good ones don't come
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"Breaking the sword style one by one!"
Yang Ling's eyes shone brightly, and his pupils contracted rapidly. Although he was already prepared when facing this young man in Qingyi, when the young man in Qingyi was activated, he was not so sure that he could take this move. Moreover, Yang Ling also felt that in that moment, there was an extremely dangerous intuition that lingered in his mind, and the sense of crisis in his heart instantly crushed his brain;
In his mind, the light of inspiration flashed and kept turning, thinking about solutions to counter it. Unfortunately, Yang Ling still had a huge amount of game knowledge storage in his mind. Compared with the young man in Qingyi in front of him, there were not many things that could be used to resist.
As a last resort, Yang Ling could only use the "Dugu Nine Swords" to try to break the sword with a sword-breaking style. This sword-breaking style of Dugu Nine Swords is certainly used to break the sword techniques of all sects in the world, but there is only one sword-breaking style, which is both essential for sword-breaking techniques of all sects in the world. Although it is "no moves", it is based on the tricks of all sects in the world.
Yang Ling had never seen this move before.
Even if the world's moves are of the same clan and the same origin, it is only because they can see through, see, and understand them only because they have traces to follow, but when this sword technique appears in front of them, Yang Ling's mind is empty. When the sword breaking style is used, he cannot figure out the traces of the other party at all.
The sword of the young man in green is very powerful. The subtlety is simple and the mystery is simple. Each move has the mystery of returning to nature. There is no lack of yin and yang in the move, and the combination of hardness and softness is combined. The sword force exudes a killing momentum. This killing momentum is simply killing, just like the murderous aura trained by war in the army.
"It's useless, you can't stand me. Since you have seen my power, you should kneel on the ground and wait for my hair to fall. If I'm in a good mood, you might leave a whole body, but you're going to annoy me. It seems that I want to give you some color, otherwise you would think you can stop me..." The young man in green took action with endless coldness in his expression, and his murderous intent suddenly overflowed, which was extremely terrifying.
The world is filled with suffocating murderous aura.
The young man in green slashed out a sword again. The sword energy brewing in the sword kept flashing.
The sword energy is particularly powerful, which is sharper than any sword energy Yang Ling has ever seen. The sharpness of that level is even Wang Chongyang's innate qi will be split. However, under Yang Ling's attack, the young man in Qingyi still had a part of the sword energy left on the tip of the sword, and the sword energy lingered around the tip of the sword as if it was soft around his fingers, which made Yang Ling's plan fail, and then ushered in a rapid attack like a storm of the young man in Qingyi, which was quite a bit wrong.
"How is that possible!"
Yang Ling's tone moved and took a deep breath of cold air. Her expression only recovered.
Hearing Yang Ling's extremely difficult tone, the young man in green laughed, "My swordsmanship is not something you can see through. You must know that even if the great numbers of the great deeds that the great way are used by the great way are not only born, but the living is agile. Under the number of heaven, there is always a glimmer of life between heaven and earth. Everything has a wisp of spirit reversal, but my swordsmanship is the killing of martial arts, and only my swordsmanship can force against the will of heaven, killing all agility, and cutting off a glimmer of life. My swordsmanship uses the ultimate kill as a sword to form a killing force, and the great way of killing swordsmanship is called: the ultimate killing sword!"
The young man in green said it was extremely mysterious.
However, Yang Ling seemed to feel a little mysterious, so he believed this.
However, Yang Ling believed that this was not something that he could understand in his realm. Although he believed it, he was not afraid because he knew in his heart that this kind of thing was definitely not something that could be understood in the innate realm. The reason why the young man in blue said it was not that he had the idea of confusion and easily killing him.
However, his idea was always just a trick.
"Thirteen Styles of Changes and Changes in Clouds and Misty!"
At this moment, Yang Ling shouted softly. Although the Changsing Sword in his hand was not as good as that, he did not have the ability to resist. The opponent's innate realm stimulated the innate sword energy extremely sharp. Yang Ling's methods were all out, and a cold sword energy also surged out from the sword. The sword energy was changing with the sword moves, like a blue cloud and white mist. Once the thirteen moves came out, there were phantoms around the world, covering the young man in blue.
The character of the young man in green can be seen, he was a little arrogant and did not know how to dodge. He was trapped by Yang Ling's thirteen ways of changing and illusory clouds and mists for a while. When Yang Ling's sword moves changed, a breeze blew by, and the clouds swayed with the wind. The clouds were mixed in the white fog, illusory, shadowy and invisible.
"Yiyi Songfeng Sword Technique!"
At this moment, the young man in green suddenly turned, his figure disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he was hiding. He used a hidden way to deal with Youying Wuying, just right, avoiding the sword move of Qingsong Condensing Wind, and avoiding it in the mist of clouds and mist.
"How is that possible?"
Yang Ling felt unbelievable about this result. He had clearly trapped the other party and was shrouded under the offensive. How could he lose his trace in the blink of an eye? Moreover, when the young man in green lost his trace, several sword energy shot out from the void, and the sword energy was approaching the flaw of his sword technique.
He has already practiced several peerless martial arts of Yang Ling to the level of returning to nature.
The moves are coherent and airtight when connected.
There shouldn't be any flaws, but when it comes to the young man in Qing, it seems that it is no longer applicable. As the sword energy is swept, it seems that it accidentally breaks his sword technique and reaches the flaws directly. Under the sword energy, Yang Ling's sword moves were passively returned to defense one after another. All the clouds and mists disappeared without a trace in an instant. Only the next moment, a sword shadow broke out from the void and assassinated towards Yang Ling straight.
This sword contains endless killing, as if it can easily cut off all life and death.
Such swordsmanship is simply a shocking and terrifying ghosts!
In an instant, the sword energy spread across the sky, and the air was turbulent with a ripple. At this moment, the surrounding mountain buildings were blown by the strong wind, flying sand and stones, and a big tree in the distance swayed wildly. While shaking, a figure suddenly appeared under the sparse shadows of the leaves, and the figure looked back slightly invisibly.
Chapter completed!