The moment the presiding elder's words fell, He Wuling and Ling Dong had already made moves.
After He Wuling made a strange gesture, Gang Qi rushed around his body, his body swayed slightly, and a large blue turtle shell appeared on his chest. On the turtle shell, there were various mysterious things.
Runes, a heavy feeling arises spontaneously.
He Wuling himself also moved frequently, like a living tortoise. Although he was thick, he looked extremely flexible. With a flick of his left hand, he clamped several talismans.
Almost at the same time as He Wuling moved, a black-gold light appeared in Ling's hand, and at the same time that the Greedy Wolf Black Sword appeared in his hand, the golden light shone brightly!
boom!
At the same time that the golden light of Greedy Wolf's Black Sword was emitting, rolling thunder had already sounded. The moment the battle began, Ling Dong had already used the Thunder Slash he had learned in Zhen Gang Sect.
Ling Dong's idea is very simple. The Zhen Gang Sect may be his in the future. He must maintain the cleanliness of his family and kill this He Wuling in the shortest possible time. However, although he can kill his fellow disciples openly during this competition
Without being punished, the opportunity is only a breath or two. The presiding elder outside the venue is not a vegetarian, and will never watch the disciples in the sect being bombarded to death by the other side!
In an instant, amidst the roaring thunder, a golden light struck He Wuling, who had just used Zhan Gui's spiritual transformation to condense the aura turtle shell, "Under my Greedy Wolf Black Sword, everything is just a cloud!" Ling Dong
Think so!
To Ling Dong's surprise, when he saw Ling Dong's sword attack, He Wuling actually showed an expression that he knew he would be like this. He Wanshan, the master of Yufu Peak who was fighting outside the competition ground, sighed softly.
"Senior Brother Zhang, your disciple is not very smart! A few months ago, you used this move to crush the palm of my brother He Wanmu, and now you still want to use this move to defeat me.
Brother He Wanmu's son, He Wuling? Are my He family members that stupid?" He Wanshan turned to Zhang Bingzheng and sneered at Peak Master Zhang.
Hearing this, Zhang Bingzheng, even though he had confidence in Ling Dong, couldn't help but stare at Ling Dong with all his attention, because Zhang Bingzheng knew He Wuling's ability. If He Wuling was allowed to use it, and he
With the endless talismans emerging, it would be difficult for Ling Dong to win with his current performance!
Seeing that Ling Dong was still using his old moves, He Wuling tapped his toes, which was ready to go, and his whole body immediately rose into the sky. The moment he soared into the sky, He Wuling also teased Ling Dong: "Junior Brother Ling,
Are you too devoid of any new ideas? Do you still want to knock down the father and son with just this move?"
Seeing He Wuling soaring into the sky, Ling Dong, who was nearly flying in the air, had a mysterious smile on his lips: "Not necessarily! Some people like to trip over the same stone twice!"
Hearing this, a hint of sneer appeared on He Wuling's lips. Just when he was about to say something, Ling Dong took action again!
boom!
Without warning, the rolling thunder sounded again, as if chasing, Ling Dong launched the Thunder Slash again, and the dazzling Jin Shao chased He Wuling like a shooting star again.
However, the rolling thunder this time is a bit weird. In addition to the rolling thunder, there is a weird whistling sound mixed with the rolling thunder. If you listen with all your ears, you will find that
It was a shrill scream, but that scream was almost non-existent under the cover of the rolling thunder.
"Woo..." Others couldn't hear clearly, but it didn't mean that He Wuling, who was in the middle of the game, couldn't hear clearly. A shrill scream that penetrated directly into his head stirred into He Wuling's mind.
The screams made He Wuling have the painful urge to smash his own head.
"Boom!" He Wuling only felt his head shake, and he lost consciousness in an instant. The time when He Wuling lost consciousness was extremely short, so short that it could be ignored, that is, it took one breath!
But when He Wuling regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the last thing he saw was a dazzling golden light shooting towards him. The golden light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, and then there was severe pain.
He Wuling's last thought was: "Why does Young Master Jin have a hint of black?"
Unfortunately, He Wuling's kung fu was not even half fully utilized when he was defeated by Ling Dong!
"Hiss..." The gap between life and death in the competition field made everyone watching the battle take a breath of cold air and stared at Ling Dong with incredible eyes. The originally nervous person
Qiu Qingyi, who was wringing her hands and staring at Ling Dong, even covered her mouth with her hands. Obviously, even she did not expect that Ling Dong would win so quickly and kill him with one strike!
As He Wuling's body fell to the ground, Ling Dong also floated to the ground. When it fell to the ground, Ling Dong gently patted the cat spirit in his arms. Looking at He Wuling's body, Ling Dong only thought to himself:
"A long time ago, I was already invincible!"
The reason why Ling Dong kills with one strike is very simple. The thunderous slash he blasted with the Greedy Wolf Black Sword cannot even be dealt with by a strong man in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, let alone He Wuling, whose cultivation level is only in the late stage of Disha.
Of course, if you can't catch it, it's only one round, and Ling Dong has to hit it before you can kill it with one blow, but when the Greedy Wolf Black Sword meets the Cat Spirit who has broken through to the early stage of Earth Sha, it becomes an excellent and invincible combination for Earth Sha.
Especially after Ling Dong used Silver Light Slash last time and combined with the inexplicable soul of the cat spirit, Ling Dong could even intervene to affect the soul-fixing roar of the cat spirit.
With the influence of Ling Dong, the cat spirit's soul-fixing roar has developed into many practical versions. The most practical one is to roar the soul-fixing roar in a direction.
For example, just now, under the influence of Ling Dong, the cat spirit's soul-fixing roar was mainly concentrated in the direction of He Wuling, and what was extremely clever was that the cat spirit's soul-fixing roar and the rolling thunder of Ling Dong's Thunder Slash sounded at the same time.
, the sound of Soul-Dinging Roar was concealed!
Many elders and even inner disciples at the scene still don’t know what happened. Then they don’t know how He Wuling died!
After being struck by the soul-fixing roar of the cat spirit, He Wuling was stunned for a brief moment. He Wuling was completely hit by Ling Dong. Even the strong men in the Tiangang realm did not dare to directly receive the thunderous slash from Tanlang Black Sword. He lost his mind.
The human-controlled turtle spirit transformation was instantly destroyed, and He Wuling was directly killed on the spot by Ling Dong!
When He Wuling died, He Wanshan, the leader of Yufu Peak, was proudly saying to Zhang Bingzheng, the leader of Baizhen Peak, that the victory or defeat was decided. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Bingzheng's eyes widened and his face full of tears.
of sluggishness.
At this time, He Wanshan did not forget to tease his old rival Zhang Bingzheng, shook his middle finger and said with a smile: "Why, the winner has been determined so quickly, your apprentice has suffered a big loss, right? I'm just saying,
Let you recognize it earlier..."
At this point, the voice of He Wanshan, the master of Yufu Peak, suddenly stopped. A hint of disbelief appeared on his smile at first, and then the surprise turned to anger, and then turned into shouting: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can it be possible with him?"
Can you kill He Wanling? This is absolutely impossible!"
On He Wanshan's face, a scene of human tragedy and comedy was staged!
"Senior Brother He, nothing is impossible! Facts are facts!" Zhang Bingzheng, whose expression returned to normal, said this in a neither sad nor happy tone, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "The water is high, but my two poor disciples
, you can rest in peace!" In Cangran's voice, two old tears suddenly fell into the dust!
"This...this...this...the competition inside the door, how...how can you kill people?" Yu Fufeng's
Peak Master He Wanshan still cannot accept the fact of He Wuling's death, so he said this incoherently.
Hearing this, Zhang Bingzheng glanced at He Wanshan coldly and said, "Why, only my disciples from Baizhen Peak can die, but your disciples from Yufu Peak can't! There was a big competition within the sect, and there were some injuries.
It’s inevitable, why, Senior Brother He has any objections?”
Elite disciples were killed one after another, which was also the reason why Baizhen Peak declined while Yufu Peak grew stronger.
In fact, twenty years ago, Zhen Gang Sect's sect competition was still very peaceful. Occasionally, if you missed a match, you would be seriously injured at most! But since the rise of Yufu Peak, disciples from other peaks have suffered tragic deaths.
There is no way, the competition within the sect requires all-out effort, some damage is inevitable, and Yufu Feng took advantage of this loophole!
"This..." He Wanshan choked for a long time after being rebutted by Zhang Bingzheng, and his face turned livid. He finally tasted the bitter consequences of the death and injury in the competition inside the door!
Back then, he relied on these elite disciples who were causing harm to other peaks, and gradually made Yufu Peak the chief minister.
Seeing this scene, Chu Fangyue, the head of Chu, felt like an ancient golden elixir that had eaten the flesh and bones of living and dead people. Not a single one of the 6,800 pores in his body felt uncomfortable.
In the past few decades, at least two members of the master's lineage have been killed by Yufu Peak's disciples, which also made him extremely passive. Every time during a competition, he must tell his disciples to be careful in defense and not to be competitive.
In order to accumulate strength!
After all, the training of a disciple cannot be successful in two or three years!
"Okay, okay, okay, very good!" He Wanshan, who was ashen-faced, said three good words in a row, stood up suddenly, and said to a handsome young man behind him: "Go, clean up your cousin's body, and then come back and take care of yourself."
I want to ask you, Brother Ling, for advice!"
He Wanshan said the last words with emphasis, without concealing the killing intent in his words!
"Yes, Father!" He Zhaixing, who had a face as sharp as a knife and an ax, responded. With a group of Yu Fufeng's men, he quickly cleaned up He Wuling's body and stood still on the competition stage.
!
"Yu Fu Peak, He Wuling's cousin is here to ask for advice!" He Zhaixing's face was as cold as frost. When he said this, he raised a pair of sword fingers and slanted them across his face.
With one stroke, two thick lines of blood streaked across He Zhaixing's face, and he spoke word by word!
"I want the blood of the martial spirit to witness your...!" A fierce murderous aura aroused in his face, making everyone present tremble at the same time.
When He Zhaixing made his final statement, he lip-synced to Ling Dong at the end.
Ling Dong could tell that the two words that He Zhaixing compared were exactly the word "death"!
He Zhaixing wants He Wuling's blood to witness Ling Dong's death...