Chapter 611, Mysterious Kendo Master
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When Yang Ling saw the two of them, he immediately understood the origin of the two gazes.
Two people who were dressed in strange clothes seemed to have bad intentions towards him. Yang Ling naturally would not doubt it. He just noticed the sharp sword as if he was unsheathed, which made him look uncomfortable. Especially when he saw the two, the temperament of their bodies revealed, he knew that they were not ordinary people at first glance.
Although they didn't know why they came for him, Yang Ling also felt that the two of them had a bad intention.
"Who are these two people?"
Yang Ling looked at the two of them pondered, held the teacup in their hands and drank it all. Then, the two of them turned around and left tacitly. Yang Ling originally wanted to catch up, but when he remembered the gaze that was sitting on pins and needles, he immediately stopped his steps, turned around and jumped onto a huge rock, standing on the huge rock and looking at the figures of the two who left. It was not until the two of them disappeared that they withdrew their eyes and lowered their heads and thought to themselves.
Peacock Peach Villa is now a turbulent time. He originally planned to attack several sects. At this time, I don’t know if the news was leaked. However, the appearance of the two people did give Yang Ling a feeling that it was not very good, so he had to treat it with caution!
"The two people should be npcs!" Yang Ling lowered his head and muttered.
The meeting between the two people and Yang Ling was only a hurry, and Yang Ling could not judge the origin of the two people. He could only judge from the other party's sharp sword that was unsheathed, making him feel uncomfortable and he could tell that both of them should be masters of kendo, and neither of them could be players.
Two NPCs came to him, but they were also masters of kendo. When they met, they left in a hurry.
This series of reactions is not like someone who comes to visit for friendly discussions. The more confusing the purpose of this, the more it is, the more it means that neither of them is a good person.
With these enlightenment, Yang Ling raised his head again and stared at the direction where the two left for a moment.
When Yang Ling withdrew his gaze, his body and mind burst into a fever of hard work.
Whether it was the leader of the Tianjian Sect or the two mysterious men, they all put invisible pressure on Yang Ling. This pressure eventually prompted him to burst out the fanatical attitude of hard work. The leader of the Tianjian Sect was fine. It had already reached the level that Yang Ling was temporarily out of reach. Now, two strange swordsman NPC masters have emerged, which made him feel frustrated, but this frustration has made him feel fanatical about hard work.
It’s not that he was unwilling to be defeated, but that he knew that if two sword masters fought with him, then the two would never show mercy. In other words, even if he met any of the two people, he might become the deceased soul under the other party’s sword. The sword aura of the two gave Yang Ling a feeling of being as good as a priest with just a line of sight, and it was even more terrifying than the masters such as Dongfang Bubai, Dugu Qiubai, etc. he met!
It is because of this feeling that Yang Ling has to work hard to practice.
Yang Ling wants to become stronger because he doesn't want to die or die at the hands of two people. They will never show mercy when they meet Yang Ling. Then he can only fight to the death. If he is not sure of resisting the two, with the introverted murderous aura on both of them, Yang Ling even feels that he doesn't even have a chance to escape!
"No matter who you are, I will never die easily in your hands!" Yang Ling gritted his teeth in his heart. He put his mouth on the bottle in his hand, and a refreshing fragrance of wine floated everywhere, a rich smell that was fascinating. Yang Ling was also increasingly loving the Wannian Monkey Wine. Unfortunately, the number in his hands was too low.
Yang Ling is both for the two sword masters and for the upcoming sect battle!
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On a mountain hundreds of miles away from Peacock Ling Villa, two figures stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the location of Peacock Ling Villa. The sword practitioners used to be sharp and unmatched in their eyes, just like a look that could penetrate layers of obstacles in space. Over countless distances, they could see clearly the situation of Peacock Ling Villa. Although the two stood together, they had an invisible barrier, as if they were guarding against each other everywhere. One of them had an incredibly handsome face, wearing a purple dress, with long black hair like ink clouds and smoke tied up, surrounded by a cold breath, and even a little chill in their eyebrows. Standing on the top of the mountain, a gust of wind blew, the purple dress was automatically given a charming murderous intent.
"Senior brother, you'd better let go!"
The person who spoke was standing beside the masked man in black who was vigilant everywhere, his face and expression were covered, leaving only a pair of cold eyes without any emotion. His eyes did not place the man in purple, but also placed it at the Peacock Peach Ling Villa with an extremely cold gaze.
The wind blew from the top of the mountain, and the messy black hair could not cover the coldness in his eyes.
"Impossible, the sword path between you and me will surely kill all things, let alone the leader of the Tianjian Sect!" The tone of the man in purple became a little impatient after hearing the words of the masked man in black. "Don't say that he was just attracted by the leader of the Tianjian Sect and left a jade plaque, even if the leader of the Tianjian Sect spoke, I would still kill this person..." The face of the man in purple showed a ruthless, ferocious, and even killing everything with his words.
This breath of killing everything made people feel scared in their hearts.
From the words of the man in purple, it can be heard that they found Yang Ling and found that the leader of the Tianjian Sect left a jade plaque on Yang Ling's side. Although the man in purple said fiercely, these could not hide his fear of the leader of the Tianjian Sect at all, a kind of unforgettable fear from the deepest part of his soul!
Perhaps because of understanding this, the masked man in black didn't say anything, but just looked at the man in purple indifferently, letting his face keep changing. Finally, when he looked at the aura of killing everything in the purple in purple in purple in the body turned into calm, he looked at the feet of the man in purple in the body. There were countless cracks appearing at the foot of the man in purple in the body. The top of the mountain was originally cracked and cracked countless places. A gust of wind blew, and countless rocks and soil turned into sand and dust, drifting with the wind. The sand and dust transformed by these rocks and soil could not touch the area around the two of them. The rocks and soil that were easily blown away by the wind finally left in the wind, leaving only the place where the man in purple was staying, and a mountain that seemed to have been cut off was exposed under his feet...
At this time, the man in purple seemed to calm down a lot. He turned his head and looked at the masked man in black with a hint of resentment. He paused suddenly, and his body swept towards the sky like a shadow, leaving an angry roar in the air: "One day, I will kill everything in the world, and no one can stop me..."
People leave the mountains in vain, leaving the infinite sound of killing echoes. (To be continued.,,,. Mobile phone users please read it
Chapter completed!