usatvline Chapter 505
Chapter 505
His aura intensified, like a volcano about to erupt.
Swish!
A sudden burst of snow-white sword shadows appeared, numbering as many as three thousand.
"Is this the Yin-Yang Sword Technique of the Xiahou family? It is indeed quite powerful." Ling Yanyan murmured as he looked at the overwhelming white sword shadows sweeping towards him.
Xiahou the swordsman sneered, then pushed off the ground with both legs, and like an arrow released from a bow, he rushed into the sky full of sword shadows.
"Boy, die!" Xiahou the swordsman shouted fiercely, wielding his long sword and slashing wildly at Ling Yanyan. Dense sword shadows carrying the force of thunder enveloped Ling Yanyan.
"Mystic Spirit Shield!" With a thought, Ling Yan Yan immediately conjured a light blue shield around his body, protecting all his vital points.
shhhhhh!
A series of ear-piercing sounds came from Xiahou the Swordsman, and snow-white sword shadows fell on Ling Yanyan's defense.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
A series of clear and melodious sounds rang out, and ripples appeared on the Xuanling Shield on Ling Yanyan's body, which gradually disappeared.
Click!
Suddenly, the Xuanling Shield shattered.
shhhhhh!
The countless white sword shadows continued to slash at Ling Yanyan.
Upon seeing this, Ling Yanyan's expression changed drastically, and he stepped back.
Bang bang bang!
Ling Yan Yan retreated in time, barely dodging the attack of the snow-white sword shadow.
"Huh? He actually dodged it?" Xiahou Jianke looked at Ling Yanyan, who had dodged in a sorry state, with surprise. He was very surprised that Ling Yanyan was able to dodge the attack.
Ling Yanyan was panting heavily, his face covered in sweat. He narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on Xiahou Jianke, and asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you?"
Xiahou the swordsman smiled contemptuously. "Who I am is not important. What is important is that you are about to die."
"Hmph, you want to kill me? No way!" Ling Yanyan shouted angrily and lunged at Xiahou Jianke again.
"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish." Xiahou the swordsman's face was ferocious. He flicked his wrist, his longsword danced, and he unleashed another powerful attack.
boom!
Ling Yanyan's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
"He must die today," Xiahou the swordsman sneered.
Having said that, Xiahou Jianke stomped his foot and chased after Ling Yanyan.
"Damn it, what do we do?" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath, his heart filled with anxiety. He had never encountered a crisis like today.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Ling Yanyan's eyes lit up, his gaze turned to the right, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. "Hehe, finally here."
"Boy, prepare to die!" Xiahou the swordsman's voice rang in Ling Yan Yan's ears, his longsword already upon Ling Yan Yan, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.
The sound of something cutting through the air.
"Well done."
Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile, and he suddenly swept his spear, aiming it fiercely at Xiahou the swordsman.
clang!
A clang of metal clashing rang out, and Xiahou Jianke's longsword was knocked away, while Ling Yanyan's spear remained pointed straight at Xiahou Jianke's throat.
"How could you possibly be so strong?" Xiahou Jianke looked flustered; he had never expected Ling Yanyan to be able to defeat him.
His strength has reached the early stage of the Innate Realm, while Ling Yanyan is only at the early stage of the Core Formation Realm!
"Haha, nothing is impossible." Ling Yanyan laughed sarcastically and said, "Doesn't your Xiahou family pride itself on being a righteous and prestigious family? How could you do something so despicable and vile, actually ambushing me?"
"I didn't ambush you, I did all this to kill you," Xiahou the swordsman said, his face flushed and his voice lacking conviction.
"Oh? Is that so? Then tell me, how will you kill me?" Ling Yanyan sneered.
Upon hearing this, Xiahou the swordsman was taken aback and stammered, "I used a hidden weapon."
"Hidden weapons?" Ling Yanyan scoffed.
"A dignified swordsman actually uses hidden weapons, how shameless! No wonder the Xiahou family has fallen to this state."
Xiahou the swordsman's face was flushed, his eyes flashing with resentment, and he said through gritted teeth, "Enough nonsense, prepare to die!"
"Want to kill me? Not so easy." Ling Yanyan shouted coldly, pressing his spear down sharply. A massive amount of true energy was poured into the spear, making the silver light on it even more pronounced. At the same time, it emitted an extremely strong and sharp aura, like a terrifying weapon that could tear through the void at any moment.
"Die!" Xiahou Jianke roared, then gripped his longsword with both hands and thrust it toward Ling Yanyan's chest.
scoff!
The longsword sliced through the air with a hissing sound, and in the blink of an eye, Xiahou the swordsman's sword was already close to Ling Yanyan's chest.
"Die!" Ling Yanyan roared, then thrust out his spear without hesitation.
boom!
The two weapons collided violently, causing a violent shockwave and unleashing a terrifying burst of energy.
puff!
Ling Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward like a cannonball, crashing several meters away before rolling into the grass and losing consciousness.
"Phew!" Xiahou the swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and revealed a look of excitement. He said, "Luckily, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been injured."
"However, although I won, I'm too exhausted. I should leave quickly!" Xiahou the swordsman took a deep breath, turned around and left, preparing to find another prey.
"Want to run?"
Just as Xiahou Jianke turned to leave, Ling Yanyan, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he leaped out of the bushes and chased after Xiahou Jianke.
"Hmm?" Hearing the noise behind him, Xiahou the swordsman suddenly stopped, turned around and looked, his expression immediately changed.
Ling Yanyan appeared behind him at some point, staring at him expressionlessly.
"You're not dead?" Xiahou the swordsman exclaimed in surprise, his pupils shrinking sharply.
Ling Yanyan coldly replied, "What do you think?"
"How did you do that? Did you take some kind of healing pill?" Xiahou Jianke frowned and said. Although he didn't use his full strength in that move, it was definitely the full-force attack of a Martial Master in the early stage of the Innate Realm. Ling Yanyan couldn't withstand it at all.
Moreover, Ling Yanyan was only at the early stage of the Core Formation realm; logically, he should have been dead long ago.
“That’s none of your business.” Ling Yanyan shook his head.
"Hmph! You think you can do anything to me with your early-stage Core Formation cultivation? What wishful thinking! Since you're courting death, I'll send you on your way." Xiahou the Swordsman sneered, then walked towards Ling Yanyan with his longsword.
hum!
Just a few meters away from Ling Yan Yan, Xiahou Jianke suddenly had wisps of azure true energy surging around his body.