"Begin!"
As soon as the presiding elder finished speaking, He Wuling and Ling Dong both began to move.
After He Wuling made a strange gesture, the earth energy around his body began to circulate. His body shook slightly, and a large green tortoise shell appeared in front of his chest. On the tortoise shell, there were all sorts of mysterious runes, and it gave off a heavy feeling.
As for He Wuling himself, he moved continuously like a living tortoise. Although it was heavy, it looked extremely agile. With a wave of his left hand, several talismans appeared.
Almost at the same time as He Wuling moved, a black and gold light appeared in Ling Dong's hand. When the Greedy Wolf Sword appeared in his hand, it shone brightly!
Boom!
As the Greedy Wolf Sword shone brightly, the sound of rolling thunder could be heard. The moment the battle began, Ling Dong had already used the Thunderclap Slash that he had learned in True Gang Sect.
Ling Dong's thoughts were simple. True Gang Sect might be his in the future, so he had to protect his sect's integrity. He had to kill He Wuling in the shortest time possible. However, although it was possible to kill a fellow disciple without any punishment during the competition, the opportunity was limited to one or two breaths. The presiding elder outside the arena was not someone to be trifled with. He would definitely not allow his own disciple to be killed by the other party!
In an instant, amidst the rolling thunder, a golden light streaked towards He Wuling, who had just condensed the earth energy tortoise shell. "Under my Greedy Wolf Sword, everything is nothing!" Ling Dong thought.
What surprised Ling Dong was that when He Wuling saw Ling Dong's sword coming towards him, He Wuling revealed an expression that seemed to say, "I knew you would do this." Outside the arena, the Talisman Mastery Peak's Peak Lord, He Wanshan, sighed softly.
"I say, Senior Brother Zhang, your disciple's brain is not working well! A few months ago, your disciple used this move to shatter my brother's palm. Now, he wants to use this move to defeat my brother's son, He Wuling? Are my He Clan members that stupid? "He Wanshan turned his head and sneered at Zhang Bingzheng.
Even though Zhang Bingzheng had confidence in Ling Dong, he couldn't help but stare intently at Ling Dong. This was because Zhang Bingzheng knew of He Wuling's abilities. If He Wuling was allowed to display his abilities, coupled with his endless supply of talismans, it would be very difficult for Ling Dong to win with his current performance!
Seeing that Ling Dong was still using the same old move, He Wuling, who had been waiting for a long time, lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot, and his entire body immediately shot into the sky. The moment he shot into the sky, He Wuling even teased Ling Dong, "Junior Brother Ling, aren't you a little too unoriginal? Do you think you can defeat both father and son with just this move? "
Seeing He Wuling rush into the sky, Ling Dong, who was about to pounce on He Wuling, smiled mysteriously. "Not necessarily! Some people just like to be tripped by the same stone twice! "
Hearing this, He Wuling's mouth revealed a trace of a sneer. Just as he was about to say something, Ling Dong moved again!
Boom!
Without any warning, the rolling thunder sounded again, as if it was chasing after something. Ling Dong once again activated the Thunderclap Slash, and the dazzling golden light chased after He Wuling like a shooting star.
However, the rolling thunder this time around was a little strange. Other than the rolling thunder, there was also a strange whistling sound mixed within the rolling thunder. If one were to listen carefully, one would discover that it was a kind of mournful sharp whistling sound. However, that kind of sharp whistling sound was covered by the rolling thunder and became almost non-existent.
"Wu …" Others couldn't hear it clearly, but it didn't mean that He Wuling, who was in the middle of the battle, couldn't hear it clearly. A mournful sharp whistle that drilled straight into He Wuling's brain stirred up the mind. That mournful sharp whistle made He Wuling have the painful urge to smash his own head.
"Boom!" He Wuling only felt his head shake, and in an instant, he lost consciousness. He Wuling lost consciousness for an extremely short period of time, so short that it was negligible. It was only a breath's worth of time!
However, when He Wuling regained consciousness and opened his eyes, the last thing he saw was a dazzling golden light shooting towards him. That golden light was as dazzling as the sun, followed by intense pain.
He Wuling's last thought was, "Why does the golden light have a trace of black color?"
Poor He Wuling, who didn't even have the chance to use half of his martial arts, was killed by Ling Dong's sneak attack!
"Hiss …" The difference between life and death in the battle arena made everyone suck in a breath of cold air. They all stared at Ling Dong in disbelief. Qiu Qingyi, who was originally nervously wringing her hands and staring at Ling Dong, covered her mouth with her hands. Clearly, even she didn't expect Ling Dong to win so quickly, and it was a one hit kill!
As He Wuling's corpse fell to the ground, Ling Dong also floated to the ground. As he floated to the ground, Ling Dong lightly patted the cat spirit in his arms. Looking at He Wuling's corpse, Ling Dong only thought to himself, "A long time ago, I was already invincible in the Earth Emanations realm!"
The reason why Ling Dong killed He Wuling in one hit was very simple. He used the Ravenous Wolf's Thunder Slash, and even a Heaven Dipper Realm middle stage expert couldn't withstand it, let alone He Wuling, who was only in the late stage of the Earth Emanations realm.
Of course, it was just one round. Ling Dong still had to land a hit to be able to kill He Wuling in one hit. However, when the Ravenous Wolf's black sword met the cat spirit, who had broken through to the early stage of the Earth Emanations realm, it was the perfect combination.
Especially after Ling Dong used the Silver Light Slash and the cat spirit's inexplicable soul fusion, Ling Dong could even interfere with the cat spirit's Soul Stabilizing Roar.
With Ling Dong's influence, the cat spirit's Soul Stabilizing Roar was developed into many different versions. The most practical one was to use the Soul Stabilizing Roar in one direction.
For example, just now, under Ling Dong's influence, the cat spirit's Soul Stabilizing Roar was mainly focused in He Wuling's direction. What was even more ingenious was that the cat spirit's Soul Stabilizing Roar and Ling Dong's Thunder Slash sounded out at the same time. The sound of the Soul Stabilizing Roar was masked!
Many of the elders and inner disciples present still didn't know what had happened. They didn't even know how He Wuling died!
After being hit by the cat spirit's Soul Stabilizing Roar, He Wuling was completely hit by Ling Dong's Ravenous Wolf's Thunder Slash. Even a Heaven Dipper Realm expert wouldn't dare to take it head on. The Spiritual Turtle Transformation that lost control was instantly broken, and He Wuling was killed on the spot by Ling Dong!
When He Wuling died, the peak master of Command Talisman Peak, He Wanshan, was proudly telling the peak master of Hundred Formation Peak, Zhang Bingzheng that the outcome of the battle was already decided. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Bingzheng's eyes widen, and his face was blank.
At this time, He Wanshan didn't forget to tease his old rival, Zhang Bingzheng. He shook his middle finger and said with a smile, "What, the outcome is already decided? Your disciple suffered a great loss, right? That's why I told you to admit it earlier … "
At this point, the peak master of Command Talisman Peak, He Wanshan's voice came to an abrupt halt. A trace of disbelief appeared on his smiling face. Then, his surprise turned into anger, and finally, he shouted, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could he kill He Wanling? This is absolutely impossible! "
On He Wanshan's face, a scene of tragedy and comedy was played out!
"Senior Brother He, nothing is impossible! The truth is the truth! " Zhang Bingzheng, whose expression had returned to normal, said this emotionlessly. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and shouted, "Shui Gao, Ranfa, my two poor disciples, you can rest in peace now!" Two drops of old tears fell to the ground amidst his sad voice!
"This … this … this … this … the internal sect competition, how … how can you kill someone?" The peak master of Command Talisman Peak, He Wanshan, still couldn't accept the fact of He Wuling's death, and said this incoherently.
Hearing this, Zhang Bingzheng coldly glanced at He Wanshan and said, "What, only my Hundred Formation Peak disciple can die, but your Command Talisman Peak disciple can't die! It's inevitable that there will be injuries in the internal sect competition. What, do you have an opinion, Senior Brother He? "
The successive deaths of elite disciples was also the reason why Hundred Formation Peak was declining and Command Talisman Peak was rising.
In fact, twenty years ago, True Gang Sect's internal sect competition was still very peaceful. There were occasional mistakes, and at most, serious injuries! But since the rise of Command Talisman Peak, the disciples of the other peaks died miserably.
It couldn't be helped. The internal sect competition required one to go all out, and injuries were inevitable. Command Talisman Peak took advantage of this loophole!
"This …" After being rebutted by Zhang Bingzheng, He Wanshan choked for a long time, and his face turned abnormally green. He finally tasted the bitter fruit of death in the internal sect competition!
Back then, he relied on this to harm the elite disciples of the other peaks, and gradually let Command Talisman Peak rise to the top.
Seeing this scene, Chu Fangyue felt as if he had eaten an ancient golden pill that could regrow the flesh and bones of the dead. Not a single one of the six thousand and eight hundred pores on his body felt uncomfortable.
In these few decades, at least two of the Sect Master's disciples were crippled in the hands of Command Talisman Peak's disciples. This also made him unusually passive. Every time during the internal sect competition, he had to remind his disciples to be careful and not to be competitive, so as to accumulate strength!
After all, the cultivation of a disciple wasn't something that could be done in two or three years!
"Good, good, good, very good!" The pale-faced He Wanshan said the word 'good' three times in a row. He stood up abruptly, and said to a handsome young man behind him, "Go, clean up your cousin's body, then come back and have a good talk with your Brother Ling!"
He Wanshan said the last sentence heavily, and didn't hide the murderous intent in his words at all!
"Yes, Father!" He Zhaixing, whose face looked as if it had been carved by a knife and an axe, answered. He led a group of people from Command Talisman Peak, and quickly cleaned up He Wuling's body. Then, he stood still on the martial arts stage!
"Command Talisman Peak, Cousin He Wuling is here to have a good talk with you!" He Zhaixing's face was as cold as the frosty moon. When he said this, he formed a pair of sword fingers, and slashed his face diagonally. Two thick lines of blood were drawn across He Zhaixing's face as he said this word by word!
"I want Wuling's blood to bear witness to your …!" A fierce murderous intent surged, and made everyone present shiver at the same time.
While He Zhaixing was speaking brazenly, he mouthed a word to Ling Dong at the end.
Ling Dong could tell that the word He Zhaixing mouthed was the word 'death'!
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