Ling Jian gave an indifferent smile and did not place it in his heart. Clamping his legs together, the horse let out a loud neigh and galloped forward. Ling Jian leapt up like a dragon emerging from the sea or a ferocious tiger descending from the mountains. His sword struck down like a bolt of lightning. Ling Jian knew that his opponent's strength was extraordinary and did not dare to be careless. With a loud roar, he swung his sword in a circle and welcomed the attack. As the two swords clashed, both of their bodies trembled. Ling Jian's forward momentum came to a halt and his inner qi dissipated as he landed on the ground unwillingly. As for Ling Jian who was originally on his horse, his speed became even faster!
Yu ManTian was angered to the point smoke was coming out of his seven orifices. However, he knew that his opponent's movement techniques were truly exceptional. If he really wanted to leave, he would not be able to stop him. Since his sword was unable to stop him, then he could only watch him leave. He could not help but spit out and scold, "I wonder what kind of despicable person he is to be able to train such an inhumane assassin! For such a person to be alive in this world, it is simply going against the heavens! "
Actually, Yu ManTian's words were merely to vent the anger in his heart. An assassin would never take the words of others to heart and he had already given up on the battle with Ling Jian!
However, Yu ManTian did not know that he had accidentally touched Ling Jian's reverse scale and caused a battle that could have been avoided to break out once again!
In that instant, Yu ManTian suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him had changed. A cold killing intent enveloped him and he couldn't help but raise his head in shock. The person in front of him was dressed in black and had a pair of eyes filled with killing intent and hatred as he stared at Yu ManTian! His entire body was like an unsheathed sharp sword, and he was filled with a resolute battle intent and a strong desire to slaughter all living beings!
This was Ling Jian who was supposed to have left!
At this moment, Ling Jian's eyes were filled with killing intent that was close to madness. Even Yu ManTian could not help but be shocked! Why did this fellow seem to have received a huge blow all of a sudden?
It was Yu ManTian's last sentence that had completely enraged Ling Jian! Everyone had a bottom line in their heart. Once someone crossed this bottom line, even a clay figurine would be enraged! And Ling Tian was Ling Jian's reverse scale!
Anyone who insulted Young Master would have to pay the price, the price of their life! If it wasn't that person's life, then it was Ling Jian's own life!
Yu ManTian's last sentence actually insulted Ling Tian! In Ling Jian's heart, this was absolutely unforgivable! If Yu ManTian was scolding Ling Jian himself, then Ling Jian would have left long ago. But when it concerned Ling Tian, Ling Jian was unable to tolerate it!
Just this one sentence had caused the two of them to fight to the death today!
Those who humiliate the young master, die!!
No matter who you are!
Today's battle to the death was unavoidable. Either I kill you, or you kill me! Fight to the death! Such humiliation could only be washed away with blood!
"Hmm? Brat, what's wrong? Why aren't you moving anymore? "Yu ManTian could not help but get excited as his aura began to rise! It's fine as long as you return! Third Master Yu will teach you a lesson today!
"You deserve to die!!" Ling Jian's cold tone spat out word by word from the gaps of his teeth. How dare you insult the god in Ling Jian's heart! Although Ling Jian's face was expressionless, his heart was burning with rage! At this moment, he had even forgotten the difference between him and Yu ManTian! There was only a single thought in his mind: Kill him!
"Hahaha …" Yu ManTian raised his head to the sky and laughed arrogantly, "That's exactly what I wanted! This isn't a good place to fight, follow me! " As he said that, he leapt onto his horse. Ling Jian looked at Yu ManTian and followed him without hesitation. In his eyes, there was only the person who insulted his young master! A person who was about to fight to the death with him!
The two horses left one after the other. Ling Jian looked coldly at Yu ManTian, who was emitting a ruthless aura, with a trace of anger and death in his eyes! So what if your martial arts are higher than mine? Do you think that I, Ling Jian, am afraid of you? Even if I can't win against you, I still have some confidence in taking you down with me! I, Ling Jian, am the sword of my young master! The sword of Ling Tian! No matter what, I will not tarnish my young master's reputation!
As long as I, Ling Jian, am alive, no one is allowed to insult young master Ling Tian in front of me!
So what if I win? So what if I lose? So what if I live? So what if I die?! There's nothing to fear!
By the river, in a peach forest.
Spring was gone, and summer was beginning. The fragrant peach blossoms that once filled the branches had already condensed into fingernail-sized green peaches. Under the tree, one could vaguely see the intoxicating petals that once bloomed on the branches. Now, under the wind and rain, they had quietly disappeared from this world. It was as if they had never entered the world, leaving only fragrant soil.
How could the falling petals be heartless, turning into spring soil to protect the flowers?
However, today, was he protecting the dignity of a martial artist, or the reverse scale of an assassin?!
At this moment, there were countless sword auras in the peach forest! From time to time, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. All of a sudden, a deafening sound could be heard, followed by silence!
"Your martial arts are not bad!" Within the peach forest, Ling Jian was panting heavily, with seven to eight new wounds on his body. He looked at Ling Jian with a trace of pity in his cold eyes, "The exquisiteness of your swordsmanship and the profoundness of your movement technique is something that I have never seen before. What's even rarer is the fact that both of them can perfectly complement each other. It is indeed a divine technique that I have never seen before. It is a pity that your inner qi is unable to complement it and is not as dense as mine who has cultivated for tens of years. Thus, you have lost."
On the other side, Ling Jian's black robes were tattered but he didn't seem to have any obvious injuries. The black cloth covering his face had already been torn to shreds and landed on the ground, revealing a pale face without a single trace of blood. A faint trace of blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth. Although there weren't any external injuries, it didn't mean that Ling Jian had the upper hand. On the contrary, Ling Jian's internal energy was far inferior to his opponent's and he had suffered severe internal injuries! If it wasn't for the long period of harsh training, he might have already fallen to the ground. Although the sword was still in his hand, it was hanging limply. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he had completely lost the strength to attack and fight again!
Even so, Ling Jian's body was still as straight as a javelin and his expression was still as calm as ever, as though he did not care about his life or death. His eyes were still filled with killing intent, determination, and passion!
The two of them had already fought for a full two hours. Under the continuous attacks of a peerless expert like Yu ManTian, Ling Jian's inner qi was still insufficient and he was finally defeated!
In a situation where the difference in strength was too great, exquisite sword techniques and miraculous movement techniques were still unable to escape the fate of being defeated!
"So what if I'm inferior to you?" Ling Jian raised his head calmly and looked at the tip of the sword that was inches away from him. As long as he loosened his grip slightly, the sword would be able to pierce through his throat and end his life!
Ling Jian gave a self-mocking laugh and said indifferently, "But I'm not dead yet! As long as you don't chop off my head, I haven't lost yet! I admit that I'm inferior to you, but I haven't lost yet! I still have my life, so I haven't lost yet! "
"If I can't see past my own life and death, then I can't be a qualified assassin! Since I'm out to kill, then I should be prepared to be killed. What does life and death matter? It's just another round of reincarnation! "
At this moment, Ling Jian suddenly recalled the words that Ling Tian had once said to him. Unknowingly, he had said them out loud. But in his heart, he suddenly recalled the distant expression of Ling Tian. Young noble, this Ling Jian is about to leave. You must take care of yourself! If there's a next life, I'll still be young noble's sword!
Yu ManTian was speechless.
He had never expected that this young opponent in front of him would be so magnanimous towards his own life and death. Or perhaps he was a scoundrel! He could not help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. Such talent, such breadth of mind, and such martial arts! Just how rare was this! Even if his martial arts were slightly weaker, it was only when compared to himself. Speaking of which, this brat was at most twenty years old. When he was in his twenties, did he have such exquisite martial arts? The only pity was that such an outstanding youth had walked down the path of no return.
Yu ManTian was conflicted in his heart. From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling to destroy this young martial arts genius under his own hands! When he had used his sword to remove the black mask on Ling Jian's face, he had almost cried out in shock. Such an expert, such a cold-blooded killer, actually looked like a seventeen or eighteen year old youth!
Yu ManTian was extremely clear that to reach such a level of martial arts at the age of seventeen or eighteen was an extremely difficult matter. It was simply an inconceivable and impossible miracle! This youth had to endure many times more hardships than his peers to be able to reach such a level! It was not something that could be improved by eating a few hundred year old ginseng or lingzhi! If one wanted to reach the peak of martial arts, they could only rely on their own talent, sweat, and hard work to climb up step by step!
Yu ManTian himself was a martial arts fanatic. Ever since he was young, he had been cultivating painstakingly. Compared to his peers, the talented Yu ManTian was at least three times stronger than them in terms of martial arts! Everyone in Tamago who had seen Yu ManTian cultivate could not help but smack their lips in shock! That was no longer training. That was pure self-abuse! It was because of his crazed cultivation that Yu ManTian had the qualifications to look down on the world!
However, facing this youth in front of him, Yu ManTian felt that he did not have the qualifications to be arrogant!
Especially when Yu ManTian had removed the mask on Ling Jian's face, the pride that he had for so long had disappeared without a trace! Even though he had cultivated so crazily, was he even half as good as this black robed youth when he was his age? Impossible!
In other words, just how much pain did this black robed youth have to endure to obtain his current cultivation?
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