Chapter 663 Instant Kill

"Where are you... going?"

Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in the hall, Yan Kong frowned slightly, he did not find out when Zhang Ziling appeared there.

An unpleasant feeling suddenly rose in Yan Kong's heart, feeling very troublesome.

"Who are you?"

"He is Zhang Ling!" Xiao Fei exclaimed when Yan Kong opened his mouth to ask questions. He had seen Zhang Ziling in the Yinglong Hall, and he naturally recognized it.

"Zhang Ling?" Hearing Fei's words, Yan Kong narrowed his eyes, as if a dangerous electric light shot out, "It's interesting to have such strength at such a young age."

A flying sword gradually took shape beside Yan Kong, causing a shocking wave in Xiao Fei's heart!

You must know that Yan Kong is a sword cultivator, and he has not used a flying sword for hundreds of years, because there is no one in this world who is worthy of his sword.

However, now Yan Kong has sacrificed his flying sword, which means that Yan Kong regards Zhang Ziling as an equal opponent!

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei stared at Zhang Ziling, wondering, wondering what Zhang Ziling was relying on to be taken seriously by Elder Taishang.

A natural kendo body?

Do not! Absolutely impossible!

Xiao Fei shook his head, Zhang Ziling's age was similar to him, and the talent plus the anti-sky would be at the Nascent Soul Realm at most, and this kind of realm simply couldn't bring out the power of the natural kendo body.

And Zhang Ziling exerted a power far beyond the Nascent Soul Realm in the Sword Tomb, and in Xiao Fei's opinion, he also borrowed the power of the Sword Tomb.

But now, the situation does not seem to be as simple as it seems.

With the invincible strength of Elder Taishang, it is impossible for him to be serious about a junior for no reason. Now that Elder Taishang has sacrificed his flying sword, it means that Zhang Ziling now has the power to threaten Elder Taishang!

Three hundred years ago, the Supreme Elder could even be among the top three in Shushan, the only terrifying existence in the Chinese cultivation world, and Zhang Ziling's strength had reached the level of the Supreme Elder...

A faint fear gradually rose in Xiao Fei's heart.

The faint smile on Zhang Ziling's face made Xiao Fei feel a little scared.

He was so confident,

Confidence is completely unreasonable!

"One is Yan Kong, and the other is Xiao Fei, right?" Zhang Ziling looked at Yan Kong and said with a light smile, and with a wave of his hand, two heads rolled out of the ring.

"Na Jie!" Seeing Zhang Ziling's method, Yan Kong's pupils shrank slightly, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

But when Yan Kong saw the two blood-stained heads on the ground, the aura of the whole person burst out suddenly, and the hall shook.

That is the head of Yan Song and Yan Yu!

"Master and brother!" Xiao Fei's eyes were splitting, his eyes were red, and there was endless anger in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Ziling!

Yan Song and Yan Yu should have been recovering well in the Medicine Hall, but now...

Xiao Fei clenched his fists. Without the support of the elders of the punishment hall, Yan Kong would no longer pay attention to him, and his wish to become the head of Shushan was also in vain. How could Xiao Fei not hate him?

He was originally a disciple of a foreign surname. With his outstanding talent, eloquence and eloquence, he was taken seriously by Yan Song and included in the Yan clan. But now that Zhang Ziling has killed Yan Song, the Yan Clan has lost the mainstay, and the entire Shu Mountain and Yan Clan will also be madly suppressed by the Xu Clan.

At that time, his Xiao Fei's status in Shushan will also plummet.

Now, only by killing Zhang Ziling can the hatred be relieved!

Xiao Fei suddenly burst into a terrifying aura, sword qi lingered around his body, and then turned into a sword light and rushed towards Zhang Ziling, setting off countless sapphire stone slabs.

"I want you to die!!!" Xiao Fei shouted, and a huge sword light swept in, like the breath of a golden dragon!

Yan Kong didn't stop Xiao Fei's movements, he just looked at Zhang Ziling gloomily, he needed someone to test Zhang Ziling's ability, and Xiao Fei happened to be a pawn that could be used.

He couldn't see through Zhang Ziling, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Yan Song and Yan Yu are both his descendants, inherited from a single line, and now Zhang Ziling killed both of them, which means that Yan Kong's incense was cut off.

Although he has reached the realm of Yan Kong, he has become very indifferent to family affection. Even the death of Yan Song and Yan Yu only caused Yan Kong's mood to fluctuate a little, but Zhang Ziling's provocation towards him was something Yan Song could not bear.

Especially Zhang Ziling is still a junior!

Seeing Xiao Fei swept towards him with a terrifying sword light, Zhang Ziling just flashed a faint smile and grabbed it casually.

boom!

Zhang Ziling grabbed Xiao Fei's head, the sword light shattered, turned into a light spot, and Xiao Fei was lifted up in the air by Zhang Ziling.

Yan Kong's eyes changed slightly, his forehead squeezed together subconsciously, he didn't see Zhang Ziling's movements clearly!

too fast.

"Let go, let me go..." After being caught by Zhang Ziling, the anger in Xiao Fei's heart instantly vanished, and the fear of death filled his heart.

Now Xiao Fei has regretted it, regretting that he did not recognize his own strength, because of a momentary impulse, he desperately attacked Zhang Ziling.

After being caught in the head by Zhang Ziling, Xiao Fei understood the gap between himself and Zhang Ziling, and also understood that Zhang Ziling's strong performance in the sword mound... He did not rely on the increase of the sword mound at all!

Even the natural kendo body may be fake!

All of this is because of Zhang Ziling's formidable strength!

Xiao Fei understood everything, but unfortunately, Zhang Ziling now has his own life in his hands. He has never been so close to death.

"I-I didn't do anything, it's none of my business, I..."

laugh!

Xiao Fei was cut off by the waist, blood splashed towards Zhang Ziling, but was swallowed up by the surrounding black gas.

Zhang Ziling wiped the warm blood from his face and threw half of Xiao Fei's body aside.

Next to Yan Kong, the blue flying sword was dripping blood.

"A waste." Yan Kong held the flying sword, and the sword energy shook the blood off the sword.

Xiao Fei's blood was gradually dyed red and sapphire, and the hall became quiet.

"You really don't look like a decent person now." Zhang Ziling looked at Yan Kong and chuckled, the surrounding demonic energy gradually turned into black chains, slowly rhythmically moving.

"It's the first time I've been ridiculed by an evil demon." Yan Kong looked at Zhang Ziling and sneered, "With a natural kendo body, who are you Jian Wuming?"

Yan Kong held a sword flower, and a magic formation formed in front of him.

"Jian Wuming?" Hearing Yan Kong's words, Zhang Ziling was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, I'm just here to kill you, what do these things have to do with me?"

"What a big mouth..."

Yan Kong's words froze directly on his lips, and the black chain had already appeared in front of him at this moment.

"When?" Yan Kong's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could resist, the black chain penetrated his heart!

Tick ​​tock!

The hot blood fell to the ground along with the blue flying sword, and the candle in the hall went out.

Fright was fixed on Yan Kong's face.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you." The black chains turned into black energy and dissipated, "Those of you Yan's who participated in framing Lan Mu... are still waiting for me to solve it."

Zhang Ziling turned to leave, the cold moonlight entered the hall, and his shadow gradually moved away from the blood-soaked corpse.

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