Only now did Xiao YouHan realize that when Ling Tian asked her to help Ling Jian, he was just joking with her. It was a complete joke! With Xiao YouHan's cultivation, she probably wouldn't even be able to get close to Ling Jian. How would she be of any help to Ling Jian?
Looking at Ling Jian standing in the middle of the hall like a god, suppressing the ten inner court experts including Sect Master Meng FanYun with a single sword, no one dared to move! Xiao YouHan suddenly felt a sense of pride in her heart!
This was the man that she had her eyes on!
Such a man, how many people could there be in the world?
But after the pride, came endless fear. Regardless of how extraordinary Ling Jian's martial arts were, he was still only one person. Even if the situation seemed to be under his control, after fighting Meng FanYun with his life on the line, he didn't have the slightest bit of confidence in escaping from this hall!
If Ling Jian didn't kill Meng FanYun and only wanted to retreat, with his sharpness still intact and Meng FanYun still in the midst of expelling his sword qi, Above Heavens might not be able to keep him here even if they had the numbers advantage!
But Ling Jian could not leave! Even if he wanted to leave, he had to kill Meng FanYun first!
Xiao YouHan's heart was in a mess. What should she do? What should she do? What should she do to save this enemy of hers after he assassinated her?
Meng FanYun looked at Ling Jian and his eyes flickered. He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Pavilion Master, both of us are clear that we are restraining each other, and no one dares to make the first move! If we make the first move, we will be the first to step into the Yellow Springs. This is something that we will not be able to bear. But if you make the first move, while I will die, you will not have the chance to live either! Under the combined attacks of fifty to sixty XianTian experts, so what if you are the Martial Order Medallion owner, Justice? "
His eyes flickered as he looked at Ling Jian and smiled. "In my opinion, why don't we stop at the same time and become friends?" Meng FanYun misjudged the situation and thought that Ling Jian did not make a move because he was afraid of the incoming attacks. Putting himself in Ling Jian's shoes, this Great Sect Master of Above Heavens finally started to discuss terms with Ling Jian.
Ling Jian seemed to be deep in thought, considering his words. Meng FanYun was delighted. "Pavilion Master roamed the world and is famous. Who doesn't respect you? But now, I am already heavily injured in your hands. Even if Pavilion Master retreats now, your reputation will not be tarnished! Tower Lord is a smart person, so naturally, he should know which choice is wise. "
A cold light shot out from Ling Jian's sharp eyes as he said coldly, "There is one thing that you are right about. If you guys make a move first, you will be the one to die! If I move first, you'll be the first to die! .. and no matter who makes the first move, you will be the first! "
Meng FanYun snorted coldly, "But the second to die will also be you!"
Meng FanYun, Meng FanYun was Meng's right, Meng FanJIng!
Meng FanYun thought that he had managed to convince him and relaxed. However, he heard Ling Jian reply slowly, "That might not be the case!"
Meng FanYun was enraged. "With the full strength of my Above Heavens, not to mention you, the First Pavilion Master, even the number one expert in the world, Justice, would die without a doubt!"
"Oh? What big words! Is that really the case? "Ling Jian asked coldly.
At the same time, a voice sounded from outside the hall. "Great Sect Master Meng truly has big words. This Seat is not interested to know what kind of power is capable of killing this Seat?!"
Meng FanYun's face changed drastically! How could this be? It's actually … he's here!
The Martial Order Medallion owner, Justice! He's here!
The heavens want me dead!
Meng FanYun never imagined that his luck would be so bad! In order to persuade the number one assassin in the world, the First Pavilion Master, he had only used the Martial Order Medallion owner as an example. The number one expert in the world suppressing the number one assassin in the world was supposed to complement each other. Who would have thought that it would be so effective to provoke this great calamity!
Crow's beak ah! I'm really the epitome of a crow's beak ah! Meng FanYun was so depressed that he wanted to slap his own mouth a few times! Who asked you to spout nonsense!
However, Meng FanYun no longer had the time to repent! Right at this moment, the moment the first word sounded from the outside, Ling Jian had already made his move!
Like lightning! Like thunder!
His target was the target of the aura — Meng FanYun!
Under the guidance of the aura, Ling Jian's figure flickered in and out of the hall. Suddenly, he shuttled through the crowd. Thunderous roars could be heard from all directions as countless blades and swords flashed with a cold light, slashing down on Ling Jian's body!
Countless swift and fierce palm winds mercilessly chopped towards that fleeting black shadow. The entire center of the hall suddenly exploded as if an atomic bomb had exploded!
Ling Jian's face was dark and he did not make a sound. Towards the blades and swords that were about to land on his body, there was only one person in his eyes! Meng FanYun!
Meng FanYun let out a long howl and threw out the sword in his right hand. At the same time, he pushed out with his right hand, sending out seventy-nine palms in an instant. At the same time, his body retreated rapidly!
Swift Dodge!
Meng FanYun retreated a hundred feet! His body was already plastered to the pillar of the hall!
There was no way to retreat, no way to retreat!
The entire hall was filled with blades and swords, all of which came from the hands of Above Heavens. Such a grand formation, such a grand attack, yet it did not give Meng FanYun the slightest sense of security!
His eyes protruded forward and his gaze gradually became unfocused. His throat emitted sounds as he sucked in air, but it was already useless! At his chest, where his heart was, a bright red blood was flowing out!
Unknowingly, he had already been struck by a sword! A sword that was sufficient to take his life! A sword that would send him to the Yellow Springs!
Ling Jian's body slid forward like a fish and a burning sensation appeared on his leg. He had already been struck by a sword. Meng FanYun's palms had already arrived. Ling Jian's body tilted to the side and dodged diagonally. His sword pierced out at lightning speed and was instantly retracted!
With their auras locked down, no matter where Meng FanYun escaped to, Ling Jian would be able to find him even with his eyes closed!
"Peng peng!" After Ling Jian succeeded in killing Meng FanYun, he used all of his movement techniques to dodge the attacks from the other party. However, it was a pity that he was unable to dodge all of them. His left shoulder was struck by two palms, causing him to feel a heart-wrenching pain!
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and a brilliant ball of light erupted from his sword. At the same time that everyone saw it, the ball of light suddenly exploded and countless sword Qi shot out in all directions. In that instant, the sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling could be heard!
Ling Jian retreated swiftly, his movement techniques appearing once again!
In just a single step, Ling Jian's body had already returned to his original position! Right in the center of the hall!
Ling Jian's clothes were tattered and filled with sword scars! While Ling Jian was advancing and retreating, there were already ten people lying on the ground in front of him, behind him, to his left and right!
However, the number of sword scars on Ling Jian's body had also increased by a few dozen! The strange thing was that other than the blood flowing out from his legs, Ling Jian's upper body, which had the densest number of sword scars, did not have a single drop of blood!
Through the gaps in his black robes, a faint golden light could be seen!
A trace of gratitude could be seen in Ling Jian's eyes. Protective armor! The tough outer skin of the scaled dragon had been made into tens of protective vests by Ling Tian, and Ling Jian had been given one.
Initially, Ling Jian did not want it no matter what, thinking that it was not of much use. Because the scaled dragon was too tough, it would affect his agility and flexibility. Thus, Ling Jian was adamant about it. It had almost caused Ling Tian to fly into a rage and issue a death order. Only then did Ling Jian reluctantly put it on. Who would have thought that it would save his life here today! …
"Protective armor! This bastard has a protective armor! "A white-haired old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood! Seeing that the other party was about to be dismembered, who would have thought that the other party was wearing such a treasure!
No wonder this fellow's entire body was impenetrable from head to toe, but only exposed the two vital points on his chest and back! So it turned out that he had nothing to fear! Who knew what kind of armor it was, to be completely undamaged by the combined attacks of tens of Xiantian Realm experts? Wasn't this too exaggerated?!
Just based on the First Pavilion Head's martial arts, he could already look down on his peers! Coupled with this invulnerable treasured armor ….
When she saw Ling Jian's miserable appearance, Xiao YouHan felt as though her heart had been struck by a sledgehammer. Her vision darkened and she felt as though her internal organs were on fire. She almost fainted!
He's injured! He's injured, he's injured … All of a sudden, her heart was filled with this sentence. Xiao YouHan only felt that her mind was buzzing and she could no longer think. Her heart was in so much pain that she wanted to die.
It wasn't until the white-bearded elder let out an exasperated roar that Xiao YouHan woke up from her heartache. Seeing Ling Jian standing there safe and sound, Xiao YouHan suddenly felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart and had the urge to throw herself into his embrace and cry! Unfortunately, she could not and would not be so unwise. If she really rushed over, she would only become a burden to him. She might even become an accomplice in his murder!
Ling Jian did not say a single word as he pursed his lips tightly. His sword was like a torrential rain as it pierced out once more.
Only at this moment did Meng FanYun's body, which was leaning on the pillar, fall to the ground. His head of white hair fluttered and his eyes were still wide open. He had died with remaining grievances!
"Head Sect Master has passed away! The Great Sect Master has gone … "A crying voice shouted hoarsely. Suddenly, the eyes of all the people in the hall turned red. One by one, they threw themselves at Ling Jian without any regard for their own safety!
"Take revenge for the Great Faction Leader!" Someone raised his arms and shouted with bloodshot eyes.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! They all roared and pounced.
Ling Jian suddenly felt the pressure increase several times. Gradually, Ling Jian was overwhelmed, and a 'peng peng peng' sound could be heard. It was the sound of the enemy's swords striking the armor on Ling Jian's body. Although the swords couldn't break through the armor, the impact of the powerful Xiantian True Force was enough to make Ling Jian feel extremely uncomfortable. Even if the surface of his body wasn't damaged, there were still internal injuries!
His left shoulder was burning with pain, and he could barely lift it up. After all, Meng FanYun's two palms were not so easy to endure! Although Ling Jian had the protection of the Scaled Dragon Armor and his inner qi, the final blow of this expert before his death still caused Ling Jian's left shoulder to suffer a huge injury!
With a few more slashes, another Above Heavens expert fell to the ground. Ling Jian's left shoulder was hit by yet another sword as he was unable to dodge in time. Fresh blood flowed out from the wound.
The black mask had long disappeared, and Ling Jian's face was as cold as before. His eyes were emotionless, and his entire body was filled with killing intent! Slash after slash reaped the lives of others, and he was also injured by slash after slash.
Ever since he entered the hall, Ling Jian's gaze had never once looked at Xiao YouHan! That was because Ling Jian was afraid! Although Ling Jian wasn't afraid of death, he was afraid that if he saw that beautiful face again, his heart would soften, and his determination would waver!
Shua! His right leg was slashed once again, and Ling Jian's body tilted to the side, almost falling to the ground. However, the sword in his right hand pierced out mercilessly, slashing the throat of the middle-aged man who had just injured his right leg!
Ling Jian's situation was extremely dangerous!
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