My Way

Chapter 101: How long will it take for Zhang Tang to arrive?
"Bang!!"

Although both sides used sharp weapons, both had sharp blades and swords.

However, because the power of both sides was too great, and both sides had their true qi as a buffer, the head-on confrontation between their swords was more like a fierce collision between battering rams.

at this time.

Even though Wang Jian had used the Blood Burning Secret Technique to survive, and had improved his physical fitness at the cost of suffering heavy injuries, the gap between him and Ling Wuyuan was still so great that he was like a weakling being bullied! !

For the ancestor of the Jiang family.

He didn't even notice what happened, he just felt his eyes were blurry.

Wang Jian flew backwards at a high speed! !
The speed was so fast that it even caused a series of whistling sounds!!
In the blink of an eye, it flew hundreds of meters away! !

All the houses along the way, no matter what they were made of, were no different from extremely fragile plastic films in front of his flying body. With a rumbling sound, they were easily penetrated on the spot, causing a series of huge buildings to collapse one after another like dominoes! !
Looking at the disappeared Wang Jian, Ling Wuyuan seemed to be in a good mood:

"Didn't he die in one blow?"

"His strength is quite good. He should be stronger than the leader of the Chuanyun Gang. He is worthy of being a man who can survive for a long time with a lot of bounties on his body. He really has very good hard power..."

While talking to himself.

The long sword in his hand had no intention of stopping, and he turned around and stabbed towards Yan Linde's long sword that was stabbing straight at him.

As the leader, Yan Linde's hard power is naturally stronger than that of Wang Jian, the second leader. At the moment when Wang Jian was knocked away, although he was extremely shocked, his rich experience still allowed him to react immediately.

Without mercy, he stabbed the sword in his hand straight into Ling Wuyuan's throat!

Don't dare to hold back at all!!
That was an all-out stab!!

Even if it was a two-meter-thick solid steel wall, he could easily pierce it on the spot! !
There was no other way. As soon as Ling Wuyuan made a move, he knew that this was a powerful enemy that he had never encountered before! !

If you don't pay attention, you will die on the spot! !

however.

Even though he had tried his best to attack, and even seized the moment when Ling Wuyuan had just attacked Wang Jian and had not yet turned around, his attack was still easily taken by Ling Wuyuan.

At the moment when the sword tips collided, Yan Linde clearly observed that there was actually some light gray mist wrapped around the long sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand. The gray mist was exactly the same color as Ling Wuyuan's hair and pupils...

The existence of the gray mist was just like some kind of powerful concentrated sulfuric acid, which easily corroded and penetrated Yan Linde's true energy wrapped around the sword...

then.

Faced with the goal of losing blessings.

The long sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand seemed to be cutting things with ease.

He easily cut the long sword in Yan Linde's hand in half from the tip of the sword!

And without stopping, it went all the way to the middle of Yan Linde's sword!

It was also at this moment that Yan Linde finally realized what had happened. With a look of horror and disbelief, he quickly let go of the sword in his hand and took several steps back in panic.

Same moment.

Ling Wuyuan did not pursue him, but continued to swing the azure sword in his hand.

He directly cut Yan Linde's sword into two halves!
Two halves, left and right!

The entire sword, from the tip of the blade to the end of the hilt, was forcibly split into two halves!

And they are two perfectly symmetrical halves!!

Look around.

It can give people a strange feeling that if the two halves of the sword are put together, this thing may be able to be saved...

Looking at this scene.

Yan Linde's expression was so ugly that it couldn't be more ugly.

As the boss of the [Red Fire Bandits], although the weapons he uses are not rare treasures, they are definitely fine items that many [Qi Cultivation Realm practitioners] envy!
However, this sword was like flour compared to the azure blue sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand!
"A treasure-level magic weapon?" However, looking at the gray mist on the sword in Ling Wuyuan's hand, and then looking at Ling Wuyuan's hair color and pupils, Yan Linde quickly realized that the problem might not be just that.

"No, that's not the case... The quality of the sword is probably only one of the reasons. The main reason is probably the gray mist..."

He looked at Ling Wuyuan's unusual gray vertical pupils, and soon a certain guess emerged in his mind:

"Some kind of high-level special physique...?"

"What bad luck! How could I encounter such a monster..."

As far as he knew, in this world, special physical conditions were not actually that rare.

However, high-level special physiques, especially those with very special innate powers, are extremely precious and are usually given titles such as king, saint, god...

Belong to those who are born to stand at a higher level!!

In the case of the same level.

Ordinary practitioners have no way to compete with them.

Even higher-level practitioners may not be able to fight them head-on.

The past.

Although Yan Linde had heard of similar rumors, he had never seen such a thing.

And now.

Looking at Ling Wuyuan's unusual physical features, and thinking back to his abnormally fast speed and abnormally strong arm strength, he immediately realized that he had finally gotten his shoes wet from walking by the river so often...

This time I'm probably going to fail...

For a while.

A sense of sadness suddenly emerged in my heart...

Ling Wuyuan, who was standing opposite him, looked at the sword that was cut on the spot, and then looked at the azure long sword in his hand that was wrapped in gray mist, and thought quietly:

'Does it have a crushing corrosive effect on ordinary true qi?'

"Also, when it is wrapped around a weapon, the amplification it provides seems to be far stronger than ordinary true qi..."

Think of this.

Ling Wuyuan's gaze fell on Yan Linde.

He smiled and said:
"continue."

He wanted to test the power in his body again.

at the same time.

Not far behind him, Chen Li, who had been kicked away by Yan Linde and Wang Jian, finally returned to the scene successfully, holding a spear and looking a little embarrassed.

From him was kicked away.

And now to this moment.

In fact, only five or six seconds passed in total.

He looked at Ling Wuyuan who had a slight smile on his face, Yan Linde who looked extremely surprised and doubtful, and the ancestor of the Jiang family who looked completely confused. After looking around and successfully finding Wang Jian who was even more embarrassed than himself, he was a little confused about the situation.

'? ? ? '

'Who's that new guy?'

"A third party?"

'How long will it take to get to Zhang Tang?'

(End of this chapter)