"Since you can take responsibility, that's fine."

Cheng Lingyu's voice was as cold as a knife. At the moment it sounded, it turned into a beast, rushed into the enemy's encirclement, and started a ruthless battle.

A shrill scream spread throughout every street and alley. Over the years, no one has ever rushed to kill Xuanhuo Sect disciples like this in Yunyang City. Cheng Lingyu set a precedent.

Ye Xiaoyun was startled. She didn't expect that Cheng Lingyu would be so cruel. She would kill him as soon as he said he would, without any mercy. In an instant, six Xuanhuo Sect disciples were corpses on the spot.

"Run, this kid is too cruel."

The living Xuanhuo Sect disciples were frightened and fled one after another.

Ye Xiaoyun said angrily: "Don't run away, sacrifice magic weapons, and destroy him for me."

Xuanhuomen is famous for refining weapons and possesses many magic weapons.

These disciples have some magic weapons on them. Although the grade is not high, they each have their own mystery. For a moment, the light was shot randomly, which had a considerable impact on Cheng Lingyu.

Faced with the suppression of everyone, Cheng Lingyu's heart was burning with anger, and the sword energy at his fingertips evolved, turning into butterflies, shattering the enemy's magic weapons again and again.

Suddenly, a butterfly composed of countless sword lights appeared at the scene, waving its agile wings, looking very beautiful.

"This...this...this is the Phantom Spectral Slash!"

Someone recognized this move and couldn't help but scream.

The next moment, the gorgeous butterflies began to turn into light, and countless sword energy spread everywhere, containing the killing aura, destroying all directions.

With one move, just one move, all the remaining Xuanhuo Sect disciples died, which scared everyone.

Cheng Zhaolong's face was horrified, and a jealous light flashed in his eyes.

In more than a year, Cheng Lingyu has actually cultivated to such a powerful state, which is simply crazy.

Ye Xiaoyun was also shocked, and a sense of fear appeared in her heart, screaming: "Did you kill them all?"

Cheng Lingyu said coldly: "It was your words that killed them all, and now it's your turn."

Cheng Zhaolong flashed and stopped Ye Xiaoyun and scolded: "Don't be arrogant, this Yunyang City can't help but be arrogant."

Cheng Lingyu sneered: "I have no grudges and no grudges with her. She wants to kill me, which is obvious to everyone. Since she can bear this responsibility, she should have the awareness of death."

With a bent finger, the sword energy flew.

Cheng Lingyu's murderous aura was shocking and his sharpness was hard to bear. His fingertips sucked and spitted out the sword light and turned into a beautiful butterfly, revealing a heart-shaking panic.

Cheng Zhaolong swung his spear and the sound waves were tremendous. This was a top-grade treasure called the Soul-Snatching Spride, with extremely strong attack power.

The two heroes compete for each other, each with their own strengths.

Cheng Zhaolong had top-grade treasures and was promoted to the seventh level of Zhenwu, with extremely obvious advantages.

But Cheng Lingyu's performance is obvious to all. He is like a watermelon when he kills people, so powerful that it is uncomprehensible.

The sword energy hit the spear, making a sound. The powerful shock wave forced Cheng Zhaolong's spear to retreat again and again, which made his face look extremely ugly.

With a roar, Cheng Zhaolong used the means of a surging stage. The true energy in his body was like waves, containing terrifying power. It fused the amplification effect of the top-grade treasure weapon and immediately moved back to the disadvantage, forcing Cheng Lingyu to retreat repeatedly.

"You can't beat me, your level is too different from me. If I have treasures in my hand, you will definitely die."

Cheng Zhaolong roared, and he was shocking Cheng Lingyu and cheering himself up.

The best treasures are amazingly powerful and cannot be regarded as sharp.

Cheng Lingyu was forced back several times, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

With sword energy alone, it is difficult for Cheng Lingyu to suppress Cheng Zhaolong, after all, the two are three levels apart.

However, in front of countless people, Cheng Lingyu did not want to reveal too many secrets, so he never used the Underworld Magic Sword.

As soon as the figure flashed, Cheng Lingyu changed his tactics and used all his strength to perform the exquisiteness of the Phantom Spectral Slash, which made it difficult for Cheng Zhaolong to be wary of.

Ye Xiaoyun secretly contacted the master of Xuanhuo Sect, and was determined to destroy Cheng Lingyu.

The Xuanhuo Gate and Divine Fire Gate in Yunyang City are the largest. If even Cheng Lingyu can’t be killed, wouldn’t it be laughed at?

Jin Miaoyi stood in the crowd, worried, and ordered Miao Sanxu to rush to the chess academy to find Caiyun immediately, and secretly sent Cheng Lingyu to him and let him leave quickly.

After receiving Jin Miaoyi's reminder, Cheng Lingyu woke up immediately, with a cold light bursting in his eyes, and a flash of light in his right palm. The Netherworld Magic Sword disappeared and instantly hit Cheng Zhaolong's spear.

At that moment, a terrifying aura suddenly released, with a rush of overwhelming force.

Cheng Zhaolong originally had the advantage, but suddenly the situation reversed and screamed. He was shocked by an irresistible force. The spear in his hand quickly cracked, and a top-grade treasure craft was shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Several butterfly shadow!"

A biting sound rang out from Cheng Lingyu's mouth, emitting endless murderous aura, containing the light of hatred.

Sword lights evolved in the void, forming butterflies with different shapes and flapping their wings.

Each butterfly has a different color, with a total of seven, colorful, and quickly merged into one in mid-air, emitting a brilliant light.

At that moment, the breath of death enveloped Cheng Zhaolong. The colorful butterfly was extremely beautiful, and its slightly shaking wings contained the light of death.

Ye Xiaoyun noticed the danger and quickly sacrificed a magic weapon, turned it into a golden bell, and put it on Cheng Zhaolong.

At the same moment, the colorful butterfly glowed, and the sharp sword light that shook the sky shattered the void and hit the golden bell.

In an instant, the golden bell was broken.

Cheng Zhaolong roared, stretching out his strongest defense, but unfortunately he could not resist the rush of the sword energy. He let out a heart-wrenching scream, and blood fell like rain.

"presumptuous!"

At the critical moment, a loud shout sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared, shattering the remaining sword light with a palm.

"Zhaolong!"

Ye Xiaoyun exclaimed and rushed to Cheng Zhaolong, who was seriously injured.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to heal you right away."

Ye Xiaoyun picked up Cheng Zhaolong and ran away, unable to care about anything else.

Cheng Lingyu flashed and avoided, looking at the visitor indifferently, feeling a little annoyed.

If it weren't for someone's thrust, Cheng Zhaolong would definitely die today.

"You are so bold."

Lian Yunxiang looked at Cheng Lingyu with a bit of coldness in his eyes. If he hadn't arrived in time just now, Cheng Zhaolong would have died.

"What do you want?"

Although Cheng Lingyu was annoyed, he was still calm. Lian Yunxiang was known as one of the top ten young outstanding disciples of Xuanhuo Sect. He has the strength of the soul martial arts realm, and he is not able to deal with it at present.

"You have killed so many disciples of my Xuanhuo Sect, so you will naturally have to pay your life."

Cheng Lingyu snorted: "If I don't fight back and get killed by them, it's worth it, right?"

"Of course, you are the first person to kill the disciples of Xuanhuo Sect in Yunyang City. If you don't kill you, what's the face of my Xuanhuo Sect? Be obedient to die."

Lian Yunxiang was full of confidence, and flames emerged from his body, turning into fire lotus, surrounding him, looking majestic and domineering.

Cheng Lingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a sense of pressure. Lian Yunxiang, who was in the soul martial arts realm, was like a mountain in front of him, and he couldn't get angry.

The strength of the two sides is too great that no skill can make up for it.

Cheng Lingyu slowly moved back, his eyes clear and bright. He was observing the enemy's every move, and the magic eye technique could provide great help to his defense.

Nearby, the onlookers were talking, thinking that Cheng Lingyu was dead this time.

Although Lian Yunxiang is young, he has amazing strength in the fourth level of Soul Martial Arts Cave Heaven. It is not easy to kill a cultivator of the fourth level of True Martial Arts?

Looking at the careful Cheng Lingyu, Lian Yunxiang's face was full of disdain.

"Is your defense useful?"

With a wave of his right hand, he grabbed Cheng Lingyu in the air. A powerful suction force instantly turned into a huge vortex, wrapping up Cheng Lingyu's body.

This method is straightforward and clear, and Cheng Lingyu can't avoid it without any tricks.

With a low growl, Cheng Lingyu struggled with all his strength, but the disparity between the two sides was too great that he couldn't struggle at all.

Seeing Cheng Lingyu approaching Lian Yunxiang step by step, Jin Miaoyi and Fang Zhuqing in the crowd were very worried, but their cultivation was average and they couldn't help at all.

Cheng Lingyu's eyes were crazy, but his mind was full of thoughts, thinking about how to deal with them.

Nearby, more and more monks were watching. Even Hongxiu from Qinyuan and Xiuling from the academy arrived, as well as Lu Yu from the Lu family and Mu Feng from the Jiang family, who also appeared in the crowd.

Lian Yunxiang looked arrogant, and his powerful binding force imprisoned Cheng Lingyu's body, making him unable to move at all.

"You were not very stubborn just now, do you regret it now?"

Lian Yunxiang looked tall and deliberately humiliated Cheng Lingyu.

"You are also very stubborn now, maybe you will cry like a bitch later."

Cheng Lingyu had no fear and fought back coldly.

Lian Yunxiang smiled angrily and said, "Dare to scold me, I won't beat you so much that you can't find your teeth."

With a wave of his right hand, Lian Yunxiang controlled Cheng Lingyu's body and made him hit the ground directly.

This action caused a lot of exclamations, and everyone felt that Cheng Lingyu was dead this time.
To be continued...