Chapter 511, Next, it's my shot
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"Die for me!!"
Su Qingyi saw Yang Ling escape from danger again and was completely offended. His voice turned into a harsh shout. The already surging murderous intent added a little more. The rich murderous intent had spread out and faintly became a tangible object. The thick murderous intent was like a murderous fog, accompanied by it, lingering around Su Qingyi's body for a long time.
If you hate you, you will kill you with one sword!
Su Qingyi was already furious about Yang Ling's continuous escape from heaven.
Yang Ling stimulated his potential step by step, and had constantly shown him amazing potential, posing a considerable threat to him. Although he didn't have to care about this threat at all, under repeated humiliation, Su Qingyi's determination to strangle this threat gradually increased.
Although he still had the mentality of using Yang Ling to practice swords, he had already planned to slow down his mind for practicing swords, at least he had to endure great pain and torture him to death bit by bit. Only in this way can he eliminate his humiliated hatred.
Resentment bursts out!
However, he was instantly absorbed by the kendo in his hand.
Su Qingyi's swordsmanship shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. Even all the surrounding auras could be extinct, which was simply too horrifying. After shouting, the sword energy in his hand instantly turned into hundreds of radishes, covering Yang Ling, surrounding him among hundreds of radishes.
Lingchi!!
Su Qingyi's face turned ashen and ferocious. He wanted to make Yang Ling suffer from Lingchi's pain. Then he slowly turned the pain into the sword path he had practiced.
In the end, as long as Su Qingyi kills Yang Ling, the sword path will definitely make a great progress.
Buzz!!
In the entire space, the vibration of sword energy was extremely terrifying. In the midst of hundreds of sword energy, Yang Ling felt the terror of sword energy. The more he understood Su Qingyi's methods, the more he felt terrifying. However, at this point, he had no intention of begging for mercy. The more he begged for mercy, it would only make Su Qingyi more presumptuous.
"Is the Sword of Defeat?"
Looking at the sword energy that was shooting from the void, Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a ray of something, and his body sank slightly, landing on the branches of a big tree. His clothes were windless and he flew. At the same time, Yang Ling's face was not afraid at all, and he looked up at the sky with a high look. Hundreds of sword energy falling towards him.
Puff!
The sword energy fell, and the air around it seemed to be penetrated, making a dull sound.
Boom! Boom!!
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy fell on Yang Ling's body, and the sword energy exploded one after another, constantly cutting Yang Ling's body, while detonating the surrounding air, making a series of crisp sounds of rumbling and rumbling. The clothes were also blown open, and a lot of flesh and blood in Yang Ling's body was also blown open, and blood splashed everywhere...
"Haha. It hurts, shout, struggle!!"
Seeing a successful blow, Su Qingyi laughed wildly with a ferocious face. Yang Ling had been resolving it, causing him to accumulate a stream of energy in his heart. Now, he finally saw Yang Ling was injured. His rare mental loss was lost, and he showed a crazy expression of losing his composure, and he raised his head and laughed.
"The Sword of Defeat. It's really extraordinary!"
After Yang Ling felt his sword energy as he was as good as his body, he felt that the qi and blood in his body had dropped by a quarter. The qi and blood that had just recovered dropped again, and his body was also covered with bloody injuries. However, after feeling the power of the Sword of Kill, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"A small method of inhaling the power and entering the ground?"
As soon as Yang Ling opened her mouth, Su Qingyi suddenly realized something was wrong and exclaimed in surprise. Then, his eyes were fierce and stared at Yang Ling's face, wanting to know if he was really okay or pretending to be okay. However, just as he was staring at Yang Ling, a terrifying force spread under Yang Ling's feet. This force exploded instantly, starting from the branches under Yang Ling's feet, and madly drilling into the big tree's body...
In a blink of an eye, the big tree undergoes terrifying changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The vitality of the big tree is as if it has been drained.
The whole tree had withered for no reason, and you could see the traces of all the vitality being cut off at a glance. Then, the whole tree shook slightly and collapsed, and countless dust floated in the sky.
A tree with vitality was directly extinct and turned into countless powders.
"The Sword of Defeat is indeed extraordinary..." Yang Ling's voice sounded again, and his figure had already fallen to the ground. Looking at Su Qingyi standing in the air, he spoke slowly. "But if I guessed correctly, you wouldn't have mastered this sword technique thoroughly!"
An insightful light was reflected in Yang Ling's eyes, and the light kept flashing. This was the Heavenly Eye Power that he had always blessed. Using the Heavenly Eye Power, he kept analyzing the Sword of Death. Although he could not see the essence of the sword technique, he also knew some clues.
Su Qingyi obtained this swordsmanship, but she was not enough to successfully display all her power.
In other words, the sword technique used by Su Qingyi is insufficient, and this sword art is not mastered by the innate realm at all.
Su Qingyi used the sword of the ultimate kill, and it looked very reluctant.
Only then will the power be consumed so much.
When Su Qingyi heard Yang Ling's words, her eyes became even colder, but she denied it. "I don't understand what you said, you must die today!!"
"It doesn't matter if you deny it, I'll know."
Hearing this, Yang Ling's mouth slit slightly, and a smile finally appeared on her face.
"Huh?" Seeing Yang Ling smile, Su Qingyi felt something was wrong, but she didn't know what he was thinking. Su Qingyi narrowed her eyes slightly and began to think about it. In an instant, his mind moved and he hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his body.
"I still want to use the thousand-year-old Zhongling Nut to replenish my skills?"
However, at this moment, Su Qingyi heard a sound behind her, and her face showed a look of surprise. She turned her head and saw a sword energy pointing out along the sword and hit his hand. Su Qingyi's wrist relaxed and her pupils gradually expanded. She watched the jade bottle on her hand fall off and was taken over by one hand.
"You!!" Su Qingyi glared at Yang Ling, looking at his hand, Sheng, which should have belonged to him, but he didn't expect that he had accidentally taken away the thousand-year-old Zhong Ling breast by Yang Ling. Then, he saw Yang Ling with a faint smile and looked at him calmly: "Without this thing, you can't use the ultimate sword technique!"
Chapter completed!