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Volume Five Chapter 138 Final Assessment 8

Volume 5 Chapter 138 Final Assessment (8)

Since he couldn't dodge, he just had to bear it hard. Everything happened too fast. Bingtong obviously used a fatal move on himself, otherwise he wouldn't have been so desperate.

Ling Jie was half sitting on the ground. His body had not yet completely stabilized. He was retreating with a strong force. However, Bingtong's flying knife only hit his eyes and changed direction midway. There was no way to avoid it.

avoid.

Zhuge Qing, who was outside the iron cage, exhaled loudly, "It's over."

Even Liu Qing, the top master of the Twelve Giants, jumped up and said, "Damn it, Bingtong is so ruthless. He attacked her so ruthlessly. Damn her, I thought she was a woman, so I thought..."

Chen Sheran said, "Liu Qing, you are talking nonsense again. This time, Cheng Feng, Sima Tian and Bingtong all used their extremely powerful skills. Ling Jie was able to dodge Sima Tian and Cheng Feng's knives at the same time.

I'm so lucky. If it were me, it would probably be difficult to get out of the way."

The woman next to the blacksmith suddenly asked, "Mr. blacksmith, if you don't take action, Ling Jie may really die."

The blacksmith shook his head, firmly shaking his head, "No, from the beginning to now, Ling Jie has been hiding his strength. His true strength has not been revealed at all."

The woman was stunned, "How could you tell that, sir?"

The blacksmith smiled and said nothing, "I just know it. You will know after you read on."

The woman shook her head, obviously not believing the blacksmith's words, "I don't think so. Bingtong's flying knife can change direction in the air. It changes direction suddenly, quickly and cruelly. Now the flying knife is only one meter away from Ling Jie's eyes."

, with the speed of the flying knife, Ling Jie had no time to dodge."

"He doesn't need to dodge." The blacksmith stared forward, and the woman had no choice but to believe it. She turned to look at Ling Jie, looking forward to his next performance.

"Ouch..." The distant cry seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld, like the roar of a wolf, the cry of a ghost, and an indescribable cry.

In the sealed room, strong winds suddenly sprang up, with Ling Jie as the center, rushing in all directions, like a pearl that had just broken through the hard shell of a shell, shining brightly, and the gravel on the ground was picked up and scattered in all directions. Ling Jie's clothes were hunting wildly.

dance.

Ling Jie suddenly stood up, staring at the two flying knives rushing forward, holding the dragon-slaying knife in one hand. Infinite desolation spread all around, and everyone was infected by the desolation and sadness emanating from Ling Jie.

The dragon's roar at nine o'clock shook the sky, and cut through the frost-covered sky with a ruthless move.

Bingtong's artistic conception was affected, and the flying knives obviously slowed down. Ling Jie looked up to the sky, and slowly swung out the dragon-slaying knife. "Hang, bang." Both flying knives were split into two halves by the dragon-slaying knife.

It fell down, made a few clanging sounds, and then fell to the ground motionless.

The flying knife landed on the ground, but Ling Jie's body was as fast as the wind, and he rushed towards Bingtong. He jumped in front of Bingtong, and slashed down with the dragon-slaying knife, slashing diagonally towards Bingtong.

Sima Tian and Cheng Feng on the side were both affected by the sad energy of Ruthless Killing. Sima Tian was the first to come back to his senses and saw Ling Jie slashing the Dragon-Slaying Sword at Bingtong. Because the speed was too fast, it was already too late to rescue him.

It was too slow, he didn't think about being a peacemaker, and the Full Moon Scimitar also struck out, heading straight for Ling Jie's back.

After coming back to his senses, Cheng Feng rushed towards Ling Jie desperately, swiping the machete from left to right.

Ling Jie's sword was about to hit Bingtong's shoulder, but Sima Tian and Cheng Feng's swords from behind also attacked one after another.

"If I slash with this sword, Bingtong will definitely use the flying knife to block it, so that Cheng Feng and Sima Tian behind him will attack. Once they are surrounded by three people, it will be dangerous." Ling Jie thought quickly in his heart.

Then, he retracted the Dragon-Slaying Sword fiercely, jumped into the air with both feet, and jumped over Bingtong's head. The swords of Cheng Feng and Sima Tian were also cut in the air.

Ling Jie fell to the ground. Because he had moved too quickly, the vibration when his feet landed was too strong, and the soles of his feet were sore.

"Humph, Ling Jie, do you only know how to run away?" Sima Tian snorted coldly. He admired Ling Jie's method of escaping in his heart, but he spoke with disdain.

"Ahem." Ling Jie snorted disdainfully, "I'm just standing here."

"Looking for death." Sima Tian shouted coldly and rushed forward, slashing down with the scimitar like a mountain. In his calculations, Ling Jie would definitely use the dragon-slaying knife to resist. He even thought about it. If

If Ling Jie uses the dragon-slaying knife to resist, then how should he deal with it next?

However, the reality was beyond his expectation and beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Ling Jie actually stretched out his right hand, "Pfft." He held Sima Tian's full moon scimitar with his right hand. A cut was made directly. Blood flowed down his arm, and the veins on his right hand burst out.

The blood spurts out quickly.

Sima Tian was shocked, and his mind was in a mess. In an instant, the dragon-slaying knife pierced Sima Tian's chest with a ray of light, like a knife cutting tofu, and pierced his chest with a pop.

"pull……"

Ling Jie's hand holding the dragon-slaying knife suddenly lifted it up, and the dragon-slaying knife cut a distance into Sima Tian's chest, cutting off all the ribs on Sima Tian's left side, including the heart!

"Er...Er...You, you, you didn't resist..." Sima Tian's body trembled violently, he pointed at Ling Jie and murmured speechless.

"Brother Sima." Cheng Feng suddenly shouted. Sima Tian's death made him panic, just when he swung at Ling Jie's neck.

Ling Jie didn't even look back, and swung his knife back in the air.

Without turning around, he pulled out the dragon-slaying knife from Sima Tian's chest and slashed backwards.

It's just a stroke, and it's a stroke in the air.

Suddenly, something incredible happened. Two invisible air currents almost merged together and rushed towards Cheng Feng - "Hang,... poof."

Cheng Feng was horrified. It turned out to be an air flow attack. He could only resist one of them, but the other blade struck Cheng Feng's chest hard, directly breaking his collarbone. A large area of ​​blood and flesh was blurred and penetrated.

It killed his whole body and was very cruel.

The left half of Cheng Feng's body collapsed directly. Ling Jie didn't give him time to breathe. The dragon-slaying knife slashed straight towards his neck. Cheng Feng felt powerless. He thought his life was over, but he didn't know that at this time

, Ling Jie suddenly sheathed the knife and sank down suddenly.

"Phew." As soon as he squatted down, a flying knife was close to Ling Jie's head, shooting from behind Ling Jie to the front. If he had been slower, he might have exploded his head.

Bingtong took this opportunity to move to Ling Jie and stand in front of Cheng Feng, "I won't let you continue to win."

Bingtong's words were decisive. Ling Jie had been with her for so long, and he rarely felt that Bingtong was so serious.

This girl seems to be serious!

(I drank too much today, so I’ll just do two updates. I’ll break out tomorrow at the weekend.)


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