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Chapter 552 Defending the Sword God

Chapter 552 Defending the Sword God

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Huang Lingtian took a step forward with his sword, stood in the middle of the cliff, and said firmly: "Some things can only be known by doing them, right? Born to the sword god, died to the sword god!

Isn’t this what you taught me back then?”

At this moment, Huang Shaoping exuded an aura of courage to move forward without any regrets.

"Can you regret the sword intention?" Feeling the sword intention emerging from Huang Shaoping's body, Huang Lingtian frowned slightly.

"Let's do it!" Huang Shaoping said calmly. At this moment, Huang Shaoping's mood continued to improve. When facing Huang Lingtian, his heart calmed down.

Lou Lingtian looked at Huang Shaoping complicatedly, slowly drew out the sword from behind, and said in a cold voice: "I could achieve your current situation in the past, but I will take it back today!"

As the last word fell, a chilling aura erupted from Huang Lingtian's body, Level 3 of Lingzong Realm!

After several years of crazy training, Huang Lingtian finally broke through his own bottleneck and took a big step forward in his cultivation.

Several years later, Huang Lingtian finally reached the third level of Lingzong. His terrifying energy caused the gravel on the sword cliff to fall one after another, blocking the exit of the sword cliff.

"You obey and destroy the whole family!" Huang Lingtian said coldly, and his figure slowly flew towards Huang Shaoping.

Following Huang Ling's Tian Sen Leng command, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The spring breeze blew by and stirred up the dust on the ground, creating a cold and murderous intent.

Looking at Huang Shaoping's face with a faint smile, the smile on the corner of Huang Shaoping's mouth also turned into a sneer. He swung his long sword down, and a sword mark several meters deep spanned dozens of meters, appearing in front of many men in black.

At his feet, the man in black, who had no time to escape, immediately died on the spot.

"Master, I will definitely take your life today! This is my promise to you!" A complex color flashed in Huang Shaoping's eyes, his figure flashed, and an astonishing sword intent that was so sharp that it seemed to split the heaven and the earth shot up into the sky.

He rose up and struck the emperor Lingtian with his long sword across the air.

The endless sword energy condensed into a point, broke through the air, and enveloped the sky above Huang Lingtian in the blink of an eye. The terrifying momentum caused the men in black around him to take a few steps back.

"You are still young!" Huang Lingtian raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the figure in the sky, and said calmly.

Suddenly, a domineering sword intent that was powerful enough to shake the heaven and earth broke out of the body. The moment the powerful sword intent appeared, the gravel platform that was originally shaking in the spring breeze all exploded and struck with a light sword, with endless momentum.

It carried the sword energy and attacked upwards.

The same sword was wielded in the hands of two people, and its power was equally terrifying.

Two different types of sword energy collided together and finally shot out suddenly with a sharp sound that resounded throughout the world. The endless energy shot out in all directions, kicking up dust all over the ground and carrying some of the energy of the men in black.

Scream.

"Bang" When Huang Shaoping's sword was a few meters above Huang Lingtian's head, his energy surged wildly, and it hit the sword hard. The shock force from the sword shook the sword.

The shock made my nose tremble constantly.

If it weren't for Huang Shaoping's considerable strength, I'm afraid he would have been able to escape with just this fencing.

With his left hand pointing together as a sword, Huang Shaoping quickly pointed his fingers forward, and several rays of sword energy broke through the air and collided with the energy, eventually being destroyed.

Relying on the force of the recoil, Huang Shaoping awkwardly dodged the incoming sword energy and fell back to his original position, staring at Huang Lingtian with a solemn face.

"Compared to before, your strength has indeed become much stronger, but it has only become stronger. Do you know the gap between you and me?" Huang Lingtian said lightly, and the men in black beside him flew upwards.

Go, cross the sword cliff and rush towards the five peaks of the Sword God.

With a casual sword strike, Huang Shaoping forced himself back. The hand that tightly grasped the sword hilt was full of blood, and he said calmly: "So what!"

"With your qualifications, it is not difficult to enter the third level of Lingzong. Why waste your infinite future on this sect that is destined to be destroyed?" Huang Lingtian said lightly. He was still a little reluctant to deal with this disciple.

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Hearing this, Huang Shaoping sneered, holding his sword, pointing at Huang Lingtian, and said lightly: "Sometimes, principles are more important than the future, aren't they?"

With a slight sigh, Huang Lingtian knew that it was inevitable for master and disciple to harm themselves today.

Without saying any more words, Huang Lingtian took a step forward, swung his sword down, and a powerful momentum erupted. Two black hurricanes appeared on the ground and rolled straight towards Huang Shaoping.

Huang Shaoping touched the ground with both feet, and a red light flashed under his feet, turning into a stream of light that bypassed the two sudden black hurricanes, and shot towards Huang Shaoping with a sword.

The sword intent exploded instantly, but the sword intent was regrettable!

Do you regret it?!.

The sword intent spread out, and the sword cliffs shook.

Above the void, Huang Shaoping's originally thin figure looked so tall and straight at this moment.

The eyebrows of the sword frowned slightly, feeling the strange sword intention. Huang Lingtian sighed slightly and murmured: "Can you regret the sword intention?" Can you regret it? This sword carries Huang Shaoping's sword intention and stabs at

The master who had raised him for decades.

With a slight sigh, Huang Lingtian also slashed with his sword, and the terrifying sword intent exploded, the sword intent without regrets.

The two sword intents met in mid-air, their explosions resounded, and a dark space crack spread out.

Huang Lingtian and Huang Shaoping both took a few steps back, and the black hurricane happened to sweep past Huang Shaoping.

The black hurricane swept past, and the rubble piled up at the exit of the sword cliff was shattered one after another. The sword cliff was actually cut off, and a ravine more than ten feet long and three to four feet wide appeared in a dazzling flash.

However, at this moment, a black hurricane suddenly erupted, and countless black sword energies appeared out of thin air and shot in all directions.

Countless small cracks spread across the entire stone wall at the edge of the ravine. The sword cliff suddenly collapsed, and an extremely flat avenue stretched out.

The roars continued, and many men in black continued to rush towards the avenue, and countless figures passed by Huang Shaoping.

Huang Shaoping quickly retracted his sword and tried to stop the many men in black, but unexpectedly it was too late.

Sword Cliff is undoubtedly the first line of defense of the Sword God Sect. Now that it has been broken, the five peaks of the Sword God are completely exposed to the offensive of the men in black.

The long sword came out of his hand and floated strangely on Huang Shaoping's chest. The shadow of the sword gradually appeared on the side. Holding the hilt of the sword, Huang Shaoping slashed forward with one sword. One sword turned into ten thousand swords and tens of thousands of swords.

Shadows fell to the ground like raindrops, and blood splashed everywhere where the sword shadow struck.

Huang Shaoping rushed into the crowd like a murderous god, and the sword in his hand wrapped around the man in black like a poisonous snake. Wherever he went, a black shadow fell down.

At this moment, the sword energy in Huang Shaoping's body poured out, and this time he seemed to have decided to die.

Several Lingzong realm and fake Lingzong realm warriors had already passed by the sword cliff. How could the ordinary man in black resist Huang Shaoping's sword? The white clothes were stained with blood, and the white clothes were gradually dyed red.

Even so, many men in black at the Spiritual Emperor realm raised their swords one after another, and countless icy sword lights flew rapidly towards Huang Shaoping.

For a moment, in the sky above the sword cliff, his strokes of energy surged like a torrent, and the sword light circulated.

Huang Shaoping's whole body seemed to be a bloody man. Even a strong man in the Spirit Sect realm could not withstand the attack of hundreds of Spirit Emperor realm warriors. The injuries on Huang Shaoping's body gradually increased, and more and more blood was stained on his clothes.

Pay your share!

What frightened Huang Shaoping the most was Huang Lingtian's aura that kept him locked in. Therefore, his body movements were no longer as casual as before...

A trace of unbearable color flashed in Huang Lingtian's eyes, and the long sword came out of his hand, floating strangely in front of his chest!

Huang Lingtian's hands were close to the long sword, and extremely strong spiritual energy surged from the palms of his hands. The long sword trembled continuously and made a clear sword roar.

The long sword turned into a sword light and rushed towards Huang Shaoping. The spiritual energy in the air continued to gather towards the long sword, and the long sword emitted a dazzling light like the scorching sun.

Behind Huang Shaoping, a 10-foot-high sword suddenly condensed. The phantom was almost as real as the sword. The air seemed to be frozen, and the surrounding space was actually imprisoned by Huang Lingtian.

Huang Shaoping felt that his body had become extremely stiff, and the speed of drawing his sword had also become extremely slow.

A flash of white light arrived, and the long sword broke through Huang Shaoping's body-protecting sword energy, piercing his chest from the back, and blood splashed out like a fountain.

Seeing that countless rays of sword light were about to fall on Huang Shaoping, Huang Lingtian waved his long hand and shouted: "Stop!"

The sword light retreated like a tide, and many men in black surrounded Huang Shaoping, looking at him eagerly, with ferocious expressions on their faces.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the blood pool originally filled with rocks was cleared again, and blood steamed strangely in the sky again.

A sense of powerlessness came over him. Countless rays of sword energy continued to shatter the surrounding body tissues at the wound. The pain made Huang Shaoping frown slightly. He stepped back and slowly bent, and the spine that stood upright bent down weakly.

, the long sword in his hand was slowly inserted into the ground, and he kept panting. Huang Lingtian's figure slowly floated towards Huang Shaoping, looked down at Huang Shaoping, and said calmly: "Shaoping, if you leave like this, I will

Let you go! If you still want to stop me from destroying the Sword God, then don’t blame me for not being a disciple!"

Huang Lingtian persuaded him again, if it had been anyone else, he would have killed him with one sword, but he still couldn't bear the person in front of him!

Huang Shaoping's blood-splattered face slowly raised his head and looked at Huang Lingtian, who had a solemn expression in front of him. A smile appeared on his face, and he wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His deep eyes were full of determination.

He said calmly: "Don't you find the relationship between master and disciple very ironic? From the moment you betrayed the Sword God Sect, you are no longer my person! If you go astray, I have the responsibility to lead you to the right path!"

"I will defend the Sword God with my life!" Huang Shaoping's tough attitude had gradually made Huang Lingtian lose confidence, and Huang Lingtian's tone of voice also became cold.

"Where the sword is and the man is alive, if the sword dies, the man dies!" Huang Shaoping raised his blood-covered head and looked at the Sword God Mountain in the distance and shouted, and the shouts continued to spread out.

The disciples of each peak of Sword God all looked in the direction of Jian Cliff in shock, a fighting spirit spreading among them.


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