Chapter 722: A peerless beauty? Kill!
"Ling Yun, take my sword."
Liu Zixi drew her sword directly.
Her sword was brilliant and extraordinary.
The sword light was like a meteor, instantly piercing the void, with the potential to wipe out everything, and struck Ling Yun with lightning speed.
This sword has at least nine billion kilograms of spiritual power.
It can be seen that Liu Zixi really did not hide anything anymore and unleashed the most powerful attack.
"good."
"As expected of me, the true inheritance of Fuyao Holy Land."
All the disciples in Fuyao Holy Land had excited expressions on their faces.
In their opinion, Liu Zixi's sword had the qualifications to be on par with Ling Yun.
Perhaps, Liu Zixi alone could compete with Ling Yun without anyone else taking action.
But their thoughts are actually a disguised recognition of Ling Yun's power.
After all, Ling Yun is just a disciple of Futu Island, but Liu Zixi is the true successor of Fuyao Holy Land.
It stands to reason that in terms of status, there is a huge difference between the two.
In the eyes of these Fuyao Holy Land disciples, not to mention the true disciples, even their inner disciples could crush all the talents in the Buddha Holy Land.
"Some strength."
Ling Yun looked calm.
If it were him a few days ago, he might not be able to withstand Liu Zixi's attack.
Unfortunately.
The person he is now is no longer the person he was a few days ago.
In just a few days, his strength has grown tremendously.
Ling Yun remained motionless and pointed lightly.
Lingxi finger!
This indicates that the spiritual power is almost 9.5 billion kilograms.
The void was suddenly torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, under the horrified eyes of the people, Liu Zixi's sword energy exploded on the spot.
The terrifying storm instantly rolled back toward Liu Zixi.
If it were Yuen Long and others from before, they would probably be beaten up on the spot again.
But Liu Zixi is indeed the true successor of Fuyao Holy Land.
At the critical moment, she reacted very quickly and directly blocked a piece of green bronze mirror in front of her.
This cyan bronze mirror was a high-quality virtual treasure that she had just won at the Seventeenth River Bend.
This treasure is indeed extraordinary.
when!
The terrifying storm hit the blue bronze mirror and was blocked by it.
"Ling Yun, I will let you feel the power of the high-grade virtual treasure."
Liu Zixi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
She has not fully mastered this cyan bronze mirror. If she uses it casually, it will definitely have some backlash on herself.
But now she doesn't care about that much.
She just wanted to kill Ling Yun.
Buzz!
Liu Zixi's spiritual power was injected crazily into this green bronze mirror.
Immediately afterwards, streams of green light were released from the green bronze mirror and flew towards Ling Yun.
The power of these green lights is astonishingly up to ninety-nine pounds.
The high-grade ethereal treasure is truly terrifying.
Ling Yun remained expressionless.
The previous strength was not his limit.
"You keep saying that you want me to feel your strength, so today, I will really let you feel my strength!"
Ling Yun's eyes also revealed a dangerous light.
Do these people really think that Ling Yun has no temper?
The fifth form of Beiming Sword Technique, spread your wings and fly!
In an instant, as Ling Yun unleashed his sword, the power he unleashed reached 10.3 billion kilograms.
The sword energy surged out like a tidal wave.
Under the impact of this mighty sword energy, all the green lights that were shot were shattered.
Then, before Liu Zixi could react.
Uh-huh!
Ling Yun's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Ling Yun appeared behind Liu Zixi.
Before Liu Zixi could take action again, Ling Yun had already punched out.
boom!
Liu Zixi's reaction was already very fast, and she hurriedly dodged at the critical moment.
But she was still hit on the back by Ling Yun's punch, and was knocked out with a bang.
"Pfft."
Liu Zixi's shoulders were penetrated, and her flesh and blood flew out.
She clutched her shoulders and staggered down more than a hundred meters away.
Liu Zixi, defeated!
"Ling Yun!"
She stood there, staring at Ling Yun with great shock and anger.
But no matter how angry she was, no matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit that she had been defeated by Ling Yun.
"Liu Zixi, you have always thought highly of yourself and thought you were right. You thought I was relying on Senior Sister Luo's protection, but you don't know that I have no interest in taking action against you."
Ling Yun said indifferently: "It's a pity that I have tolerated you many times, but you have regarded my forbearance as fear. Today I can only take action.
Let you see clearly how weak you, Liu Zixi, are in front of me. "
"you……"
Liu Zixi was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
But she is also really extraordinary,
Under such stimulation, they quickly regained their composure.
Her expression became extremely cold: "Ling Yun, you don't have to be arrogant here. In today's situation, so what if you can defeat me.
Today, you will undoubtedly die, but I, Liu Zixi, will still continue to practice. In the vast river of history, I, Liu Zixi, will eventually shine brightly, while you, Ling Yun, will be nothing more than a fleeting meteor. "
This time, Ling Yun didn't speak anymore, but looked at Liu Zixi indifferently.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Liu Zixi sneered even more: "Ling Yun, why don't you speak?
Originally, if you had understood the current situation earlier, you might not have died. It was because you were too stubborn to realize it. So even if you die today, you can't blame others. If you want to blame, blame yourself..."
Buzz!
suddenly……
An extremely piercing sword chant interrupted Liu Zixi's words.
Then, an extremely stunning sword light cut through the void.
Flying sword technique!
Tai'a's flying sword technique.
The spiritual sword controlled by Ling Yun shot towards Liu Zixi at a speed that surpassed everything.
"Stop!"
Gu Yuanchu's face changed completely.
However, his words could not change any outcome.
Puff!
Liu Zixi tried to resist.
But it was too late.
The speed of the flying sword was too fast, and she didn't even have the chance to use the bronze mirror to resist.
The next moment, Liu Zixi's eyebrows were pierced by the sword light.
Her body shook violently.
Blood continued to flow from her eyebrows.
She stood there in a daze, staring at Ling Yun, her eyes full of disbelief.
The faces of the other people present were also unbelievable.
This scene was too incredible.
How could he!
How dare he!
Ling Yun, how could he kill Liu Zixi, and how dare he really do it.
However, no matter how unacceptable people are, this is the fact.
Liu Zixi, the true disciple of the Fuyao Holy Land, a five-tribulation heavenly being in his twenties, was really killed by Ling Yun.
Only Ling Yun himself had a cold look.
To him, Liu Zixi was really nothing, and if she died, she died.
Whether the other party was a peerless beauty or a supreme genius, as long as they blocked his martial arts and offended his majesty, they should be killed.
He, Ling Yun, was not a person who pitied women.
In his eyes, as long as they were enemies, they would die.
No matter whether they were men or women, when it was time to kill, he would never be merciful.
