Chapter 295

Chapter 295

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"Hmph, the praying mantis is blocking the car!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, condensed a knife blade and swung it towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao didn't fight the middle-aged man head-on, his move was just a false move, his purpose was just to let Chen Wenyu and the others have time to escape.

"Senior Brother Chen, take Senior Sister Luo away immediately, I have a way to escape." Ling Xiao dodged to avoid the middle-aged man's move, and then reminded him loudly.

"Everyone go, don't let them escape!" The middle-aged man was anxious, calling out to his disciples.

He let out a cry, and then stretched out both hands. This time, it wasn't just one blade, but dozens of them, all of which were besieged towards Ling Xiao.

"Junior Brother, I'll help you." Luo Meiying came back to her senses, holding a sword and wanting to besiege the middle-aged man with Ling Xiao.

At this time, Chen Wenyu stopped Luo Meiying and said, "Don't make trouble for the younger brother, let's go first",

After all, regardless of Luo Meiying's willingness or not, she forced Luo Meiying to leave.

At the same time, Yan Ze and Zhao Nan unleashed their profound weapons, and they opened the way to the left and right, forcing the disciples of the Jujiang Sect to be unable to get close.

Seeing that Chen Wenyu and the others were about to run away, the "trash" middle-aged man scolded his disciples, ignored Ling Xiao, and flew towards Chen Wenyu and the others. At the same time, he drew out a shining sword and slashed across the air. .

Unexpectedly, another burst of cold sword light struck at this time.

Sword marks!

Whoosh!

Countless sword glows exuded powerful sword energy, blasting the surrounding trees and grass into the air.

Ling Xiao has become a high-level spiritual master, and the power of this sword is nearly a hundred times more terrifying than before.

The middle-aged man felt a strong sense of threat. He didn't dare to push himself too hard. He turned around and swung his sword continuously, sealing off all Ling Xiao's sword moves. Not only that, but also broke Ling Xiao's attack. He cut his head towards Ling Xiao.

"Damn bastard, I want you to know that Wang Jie's majesty cannot be violated!" The middle-aged man vowed to kill Ling Xiao first, and then go after the others.

At this time, Chen Wenyu and others had already released the spirit beasts and fled into the darkness.

From a distance, Luo Meiying's mournful cry, "Junior brother..." can be heard.

Ling Xiao stood up and blocked the powerful move of the middle-aged man.

puff!

Ling Xiao sweetened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spattered out, and flew backwards, until he hit a giant tree trunk and stopped.

Ling Xiao leaned on the tree pole and took a deep breath, the profound kung fu in his body was running rapidly.

"It's nothing more than a mere king's rank." Ling Xiao got up and looked at the middle-aged man with extreme disdain.

He felt that his physical condition was very good. Although he vomited a mouthful of blood, it did not prevent him from being able to fight against the king rank. He doesn't use his mental power to instantly kill middle-aged people, he just wants to improve his strength by fighting.

When he was a high-level monk, he could kill a spiritual master. Now that he has reached a high-level spiritual master, he has not yet fought a battle. How could he let this low-level king die so easily.

If others knew Ling Xiao's crazy thoughts, they would secretly call him a lunatic.

Is it possible for a high-level spiritual master to defeat Wang Jie?

"Hey! He's not dead yet?" The middle-aged man said in astonishment, and then said, "That's fine, this king will make you feel the power of Wang Jie."

He didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to withstand his 80% successful move. He glanced at Ling Xiao for no reason, thinking that the disciple of the great sect is really strong, but he still cannot escape death. .

"Come on, don't disappoint me." Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of phlegm and said with a strong look of war in his eyes.

At the same time, a noble golden color bloomed from his body, which made the disciples of the Jujiang Sect feel like they wanted to worship him.

The eyes of the middle-aged man couldn't help but twitch, "This kid's attribute light is weird."

When the middle-aged man was puzzled, Ling Xiao preemptively struck, and a chilly breath burst out.

Dozens of chaotic and irregular icy lights devoured the middle-aged man.

Wherever the move went, it was covered with a layer of faint frosty air.

This is the third form of the Nie family's six tactics of Aohan, "Red Apricot Out of the Wall".

This move is a hateful move created by Nie Renwang, the father of Fengshen Nie Feng, because of his wife's betrayal.

Although the middle-aged man was a king, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Ling Xiao's forceful moves. He surrounded his body with a thick layer of protective energy, and swung the big knife in his hand to block again.

He wondered, "Why is it the ice attribute again, is this kid a fellow practitioner with dual attributes?".

However, just as he broke through Ling Xiao's sword moves, a wave of heat hit his nostrils.

"What... what's going on here?" The middle-aged man couldn't turn the corner. It was obviously cold just now, but now it's unbearably hot.

However, he didn't have time to think about it, he gritted his teeth and shouted "the waves are stacking".

The big knife in his hand threw a piece of blue spiritual power to block him in front of him, preventing him from being attacked by the blue flame.

Ling Xiao disrupted the middle-aged man's composure with two consecutive moves, and a tricky smile was drawn on his mouth, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

"Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you," the middle-aged man shouted angrily when he had exhausted all of Ling Xiao's tricks.

He is a majestic king-level powerhouse who is forced to parry by a spiritual master, which is really too aggrieved.

However, when he saw the empty space in front of him, he was dumbfounded!

Just when he thought Ling Xiao took the opportunity to escape, a crisis suddenly appeared behind him!

"Not good!" When the middle-aged man realized something was wrong, he would pull away to avoid it.

Boom!

It's a pity that it was still too late, and Ling Xiao's sword move hit him early.

Ling Xiao's footwork with the wind attribute and cloud trace phantom, the superposition of double speed, even the king rank powerhouse can't escape it.

The middle-aged man was not killed by this move, but the Hu Ming Jin was blasted into cracks, his whole body jumped forward several steps, and there were some blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

Ling Xiao naturally didn't think that one move could take down this king-ranked opponent, and before the middle-aged man came back to his senses, he turned into a knife move and slashed at the middle-aged man.

Boom!

The middle-aged man blocked it this time, but he blocked it too quickly, and was forced to retreat several steps by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's stormy attack has just begun!

Ling Xiao used his super fast speed to constantly change his position and attack the middle-aged man unexpectedly.

Middle-aged people can only stick to their own side and keep blocking.

However, Ling Xiao's hot and cold attribute attacks made him a little unbearable.

What's more, my own strength is so much higher than others, and being forced into such a situation by a low-level warrior can also be recorded in history.

The middle-aged man was angry, and his ordinary face became distorted.

He no longer intends to defend, he wants to completely end this battle.

With one kick, he flew into the air tens of meters high.

He took a few breaths, stared at Ling Xiao and roared ferociously, "Damn bastard, I want you to be smashed into pieces!".

Originally, he planned to play dead with him, but he was caught off guard by him in turn. If he didn't vent his anger, he could only stop here for the rest of his life.

The middle-aged man looked down at Ling Xiao from a high position, put away his big knife, and made several moves towards the void in his hand, and dozens of blades converged at the same time.

"Go to hell!" the middle-aged man roared, waving his hands at the same time.

Whoosh!

Blades fell from the sky like rain!

Ling Xiaohu's eyes were fixed on those blades like blades, and when those blades hit his eyes, the mysterious weapon in his hand, which looked like a sword but not a sword, also blasted out.

Boom boom boom!

Those blue blades were repeatedly chopped off by Ling Xiao.

However, Wang Jie's spiritual power attack was not random, those blades all contained the energy of a middle-aged man's full blow.

Ling Xiao was so shocked that blood oozes from his tiger's eyes, and the mysterious weapon in his hand was almost dropped by the shock.

"Haha, let's see how many blows you can block!" The middle-aged man laughed proudly.

He saved some face, and blasted out the blade repeatedly in his hand, trying to kill Ling Xiao with this.

Ling Xiao's defense was bound to lose, and he was slashed in the body by two blades that were faster than peerless, and the clothes on his upper body were smashed, and his body flew several meters away.

Seeing Ling Xiao lying on the ground, the middle-aged man stopped attacking and muttered, "This is dead, it's so boring!".

He felt that Ling Xiao should be dead, but Ling Xiao was only a high-level spiritualist, how could he withstand his two consecutive blows, unless he was wearing a fourth-level defensive armor, he would definitely be dead.

Unfortunately, he misjudged again.

Ling Xiao turned over like a carp, standing upright like a gun.

"Haha, Wang Jie is nothing more than that...but that's all...you want my life, Ling Xiao, for the rest of your life!" Ling Xiao laughed wildly.

He has the Vajra Five Changes Art as a reliance, and the attack of the low-level king rank cannot kill him, unless it is possible to reach the middle-level king rank.

"No... Impossible!" The middle-aged man was stunned, Ling Xiao repeatedly withstood his attacks without dying, which completely overturned the usual rules.

Below the royal rank are all ants!

However, is it too ironic that he can't kill a spiritual master?

"Yes, he must be wearing high-level defensive armor!" The middle-aged man had no choice but to find an excuse to calm his flustered state of mind.

However, looking at Ling Xiao's naked golden body, he felt blushed.

"I don't believe you can't be killed." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, clasped his hands together, and the surrounding spiritual power gathered rapidly.

A huge knife shadow gradually condensed into shape, and a strong sense of oppression made everyone below feel trembling.

"This should be your powerful move, right?" Ling Xiao looked up at the middle-aged man and muttered, then said with a serious expression, "Unfortunately, you will never have the chance to use it!".

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, the middle-aged man's forceful move had also been concentrated.

"If you can let me use this trick, you will die without regret." The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and shouted at Ling Xiao, and at the same time the knife shadow was about to slash towards Ling Xiao.

At the very moment, his mind ached!

ah!

The middle-aged man didn't use his saber move, and suddenly screamed, the spiritual power he had just gathered dissipated immediately, and he fell from mid-air like a dead dog.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to fall to the ground, Ling Xiao rushed out quickly, raising the mysterious weapon in his hand!

Boom!

A piece of blood bloomed like fireworks, it looked so poignant!

The disciples of the Jujiang Sect were all dumbfounded!

This... what's going on?