Everyone outside the Qingke Sword Pond saw Ling Buer being severely injured by Shenwu Immortal Copper and flying out, and the whole place was in an uproar.
Naturally, Wu Chanyao, who tried her best to put Ling Buer to death, also paid a heavy price. Because she was slapped angrily by Ling Buer, causing vomiting blood and flying out, she was also beaten several times on the ground in embarrassment.
Guncai fell to the ground in embarrassment, but Wu Chanyao had a stronger personality and managed to hold back from fainting. She crawled on the ground like a bloody man and coughed several mouthfuls of blood before she got up and looked at him from a distance.
Ling Buer, who was punched by Shenwu Xiantong on the stone steps of the Qingke Sword Pond Mountain Gate, had a proud smile on his lips.
"Ling Buer, you deserve it. Anyone who dares to offend my aunt will never end well."
"ah……"
Ling Buer lay flat on his back on the stone steps, feeling as if his left rib was broken in excruciating pain, and let out a heart-rending scream.
There was deathly silence outside the Qingke Sword Pond. Everyone stared at Ling Buer who fell to the ground in stunned silence, some of them unable to believe their eyes.
"This girl from the Wu family is so ruthless. She actually used the power of sacrifice to lure Ling Buerdang, and severely injured him with the Divine Martial Immortal Copper. It's not easy."
"Yes, this girl is very decisive in killing. I said she is not that easy to commit. I didn't expect that she had already made arrangements to kill Ling Buer in one fell swoop."
"But this Ling Buer is really strong. It's the Divine Martial Immortal Copper. Rumor has it that the Shenwu Immortal Copper's attack must have been a full-strength attack from the Dao Martial Realm. He actually still has one breath left?"
"..."
Low whispers came one after another, and everyone was stunned by Ling Buer and Wu Chanyao.
The Divine Martial Immortal Bronze appeared in this world and punched Ling Buer for real. What was shocking was that the full-strength blow known as the Dao Martial Realm was actually received by Ling Buer, and he did not die.
What's even more frightening is Wu Chanyao's fearlessness in death. His strength is far inferior to Ling Buer's, and in turn, he can make Ling Buer suffer a big loss. I have to say
, this is also a trace.
In front of the Qingke Sword Pond, which was completely silent, no one dared to speak anymore. Almost everyone was still thinking about the earth-shattering blow just now.
But at this moment, Ling Buer, who had been punched by Shenwu Xiantong in the face, after adjusting his breath for about a cup of tea, suddenly bounced up from the stone steps, and with a whoosh, he stood firmly on Qingke Jianchi Mountain
The open space outside the door.
"Are you up? Is he okay?" Everyone was shocked again.
This time even Wu Chanyao opened her big beautiful eyes in disbelief: "You? Are you okay?"
Ling Buer's face was not pretty. As he bit his steel teeth angrily, he reached out to his left shoulder and tore it hard. With a crash, the white robe he was wearing was torn to pieces, and a sparkling dress appeared inside.
Silver and yellow armor.
The color of this treasured armor is extremely unusual, and I don’t know what material it is made of. Pure silvery-yellow light flows throughout the body. However, if you look closely, the spirituality of the treasured armor does not seem to be as terrifying as imagined, especially
There was a big hole under the left rib where the fist had just hit, and he fell into it.
Ling Buer took off the silver-yellow armor, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, then turned livid and cursed at Wu Chanyao: "Bitch, you dare to sneak attack me, damn, if you didn't have this gift from grandpa,
This piece of Dragon God's Flying Yellow Armor, I might as well have killed you today, but even if it's like this, I can't let you go anymore. This is the Dragon God's Flying Yellow Armor, there's only one like this in the world.
, ten thousand of you are not as precious as one ten thousandth of him, I will kill you."
The Flying Yellow Armor of the Dragon God comes from the Dragon God. It is a treasure given by the Dragon God to the Haoyuan Ling family. It is a genuine third-rate treasure inherited from the gods.
Seeing Ling Buer pocketing the Dragon God Flying Yellow Armor, they almost shed tears of distress. Only then did everyone understand why Ling Buer was able to block the Shenwu Immortal Bronze punch.
Dare to love because the Dragon God Fei Huangjia.
Otherwise, even Ling Buer, a master of swordsmanship, would not be able to withstand such a terrifying blow.
But he still blocked it after all, so that Wu Chanyao was completely in danger.
"Bitch, I thought that if you followed Ling, Ling would give you a lifetime of wealth, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. Not only did you hurt Ling, but you also destroyed the Dragon God Fei Huangjia. Bitch, Ling is going to kill you.
Even if you do it a hundred times, it will still be hard to get rid of the cruelty in your heart."
After spitting out bloody spit, Ling's previous feelings of love and pity disappeared completely, replaced by a cold murderous intent in his heart.
He walked slowly towards Wu Chanyao step by step, his momentum rising continuously, and his treacherous and cold face was clearly visible.
"Bitch, since you are so ignorant, Ling Mou lets you know what life is worse than death. You must not expect Ling Mou to kill you. That is relief, not punishment. I want to let you know.
You enjoy my crotch until you die of exhaustion, and then you stop, haha, how about it, bitch, Ling is quite considerate."
Ling Buer's words were permeating every word, not to mention Wu Chanyao who bore the brunt, even the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but feel their hearts tingle when they heard it.
"Bah!" Wu Chanyao, who had a fiery nature, knew that the end was over, but she did not back down. After humiliatingly spitting at Ling Buer, Wu Chanyao cursed fiercely: "You beast
If you are not as good as you, my aunt will never let you succeed." As she said that, Wu Chanyao wanted to fight and kill herself.
"It's not that easy to die."
"Ling Buer, if you dare to hurt her, I will make your life worse than death."
Seeing that Wu Chanyao was about to commit suicide, Ling Buer naturally would not let him go easily. But when Ling Buer had just rushed over, a cold light suddenly approached from the sky, and a piece of red silk with a length of fairy damask was rolled and tumbling.
The waves came suddenly.
Whoosh!
As the fairy silk red silk flew towards Ling Buer, a monstrous momentum fell overwhelmingly. When a graceful figure in the red silk teleported and disappeared out of thin air, it was already blocking Ling Buer's path.
In front of him, he suddenly slapped a palm towards Ling Buer at the same time. The force of his palm rushed forward like a wild wave, turning into an earth-shaking tsunami and suppressing it fiercely.
"Wu Honglian, you are finally willing to come."
Whoosh!
Ling Buer was completely unaffected by the huge waves. Seeing that he was about to be knocked down by the big waves, Ling Buer decisively drew his sword and soared into the sky with his sword.
The flying sword energy was unleashed by Ling Buer's astonishing sword skills. The sea wave was instantly stabbed with holes, and then a white sword light suddenly bloomed with brilliant light and flew out from the river waves in an instant.
, with the aura of destroying the world, it pierced Wu Honglian's arm with a pop.
puff!
Blood was spilled wildly, Wu Honglian and Ling Buer only exchanged one move, and then they were defeated in embarrassment, and their bodies flew back like a kite with its string broken.
"mother!"
When Wu Chanyao saw her mother being stabbed by a long sword, she felt heartbroken. She screamed and flew in the direction of Wu Honglian, trying to catch Wu Honglian. She never thought that the force of the sword was too great.
Yao not only failed to remove the power of Wu Honglian's sword, but also knocked herself unconscious. The two mother and daughter were in an extremely embarrassed state when they landed on the ground. They rolled several times on the ground before they could stop and were stained
The whole body is covered with mud and dust.
At this time, the elders from the Jingqing Palace also rushed over, led by Zhuxi and Changjun, and two elders. They were all in the early stages of Qiankun, and their cultivation levels were far behind Wu Honglian. Zhuxi quickly came to Wu Honglian.
The woman came forward and helped the two of them up. When she saw that the two masters were seriously injured, her eyes instantly turned red.
"Ling Buer, you have gone too far to bully others. I will fight with you."
"Zhu Xi, you don't want to die." Changjun, who was in charge, saw Zhu Xi being so reckless. He immediately shouted and stopped her: "Master Ling is here, Zhu Xi, you are so rude."
Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment, then cursed loudly: "Changjun, who do you belong to? Are you still a disciple of Jingqing Palace?"
"What does this have to do with the Jingqing Palace? The eldest lady overestimates her ability and takes the initiative to stir up trouble. Although our Jingqing Palace is not a famous sect, we still have rules. Even if we rule Baijiang, we must always distinguish right from wrong. Palace Master
, do you think this is true?" Elder Changjun finished his high-sounding scolding and looked at Wu Honglian, his eyes full of wisdom and cunning.
"This old guy clearly doesn't want Jingqing Palace to offend a behemoth like Ling Buer, but he is still worried that he will be despised by the world for being too soft. He has a high-sounding reason. Brother Feng, this old guy is not simple."
"Well, it seems that it is difficult for Wu Honglian to take the position of palace master. This Changjun obviously showed his favor to Ling Buer under the banner of being fair and comfortable with people's hearts, but he said it as if he was protecting the reputation of Jingqing Palace, which is a bit disturbing.
He couldn't even tell what was wrong with him. He was indeed cunning. He seemed to be protecting Wu Honglian and her daughter in a few words, but in fact, he had already laid the blame on Wu Honglian for neglecting the 100,000 disciples of Jingqing Palace. This move was too cruel.
Well, with this move, Ling Buer had a grudge against Wu Honglian. It was no wonder that Chang Jun and the head of Jingqing Palace were not to blame. He not only protected the 100,000 disciples of Jingqing Palace, but also created a huge momentum for himself.
We also indirectly put Wu Honglian and her daughter together, so even if this matter is settled, the disciples of Jingqing Palace will no longer treat Wu Honglian as the master of the palace."
"Yes, this old guy is so treacherous, but as the master of Jingqing Palace, why does Wu Honglian have no majesty at all? And isn't her cultivation the Great Perfection of the Universe? How come I can't even dodge Ling Buer's moves?
But go ahead, this level of cultivation is not even the slightest difference from Ling Buer's."
"You're right."
Feng Jueyu was noncommittal and focused his eyes on Wu Honglian again. Wu Honglian's various performances really disappointed him. He originally thought that the Master of Jingqing Palace had the cultivation level of Qiankun Dzogchen. Why couldn't he just watch Ling Buer wantonly?
Arrogant, Wu Honglian never thought of a move, and Wu Honglian was completely defeated by Ling Buer's sword move.
Could it be that Wu Honglian is not a master of the Great Perfection of the Universe?
Or maybe Ling Buer's swordsmanship has reached the point of being invincible?