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The two figures separated as soon as they joined together, Ling Yun and Akasongsuke each took seven steps back!
"kindness?!"
At the moment when the two knives collided, Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning, he could see very clearly that the black blade of his Dark Blood Demon Knife did not hit Akasongsuke's blade at all!
When the blades of the Dark Blood Demon Knife and the Xueliang Long Knife collided fiercely, the shortest distance between the collision points was at least half a centimeter!
The distance of half a centimeter is undoubtedly Akasongsuke's innate zhenqi, poured into his bright long knife, the zhenqi overflowed and flowed outside the blade, forming a protective shield for the knife.
Although the Dark Blood Demon Knife cuts iron like mud and blows hairs and hairs, but facing the Qi wall formed by innate qi, if you can't break through the Qi wall, you can't really hit the opponent's blade. Akasongsuke's long sword is It's hard to break.
If Ling Yun wants to break through this protective shield of stellar qi, it's okay, the premise is that the real qi in his body must be stronger than Akasongsuke's real qi!
Meet your opponent!
This was Ling Yun's first thought after standing still. He squinted his handsome eyes and circulated the Yin-Yang Art all over his body. He locked on Akasongsuke with his powerful spiritual consciousness to prevent him from making another surprise attack.
"idiot!"
Akamatsusuke took seven steps back, and finally stood still. He was holding a knife with both hands, taking the lead, and attacked fiercely, but he didn't expect that he was knocked back by Ling Yun's hasty single-handed knife, which also shocked him. Unexpectedly, because Ling Yun's strength was too great, until he stood still, Akasongsuke still felt numb in his hands!
It can be said that in the domineering blow just now, the two hit a tie, Akamatsusuke won in terms of true energy, Ling Yun won in terms of strength, but Ling Yun fought hastily, defended passively, and used one hand. Ling Yun was still slightly better.
Akamatsusuke is thin and tall, nearly 1.8 meters tall. His arms are skinny but long. He is dressed in black night clothes, wearing a ninja mask on his head, and only has two slender eyes. His eyes are like cruel hungry wolves looking at the ground. He didn't even look at the hundreds of corpses, but locked on to Ling Yun in front of him, and also narrowed his eyes.
"China's ancient martial arts expert... what kind of cultivation are you?!"
Akasongsuke's voice was a bit old, staring at the Dark Blood Demon Saber in Ling Yun's hand, he asked sinisterly.
He spoke Chinese fluently, and Ling Yun understood it right away. He didn't answer and asked instead: "Isn't it a ninja in the East? What cultivation level are you?" His voice was also old and hoarse.
Akasongsuke held the knife in both hands, and held it obliquely on the left side of his body, maintaining a posture that could be both offensive and defensive. The light of the knife was dazzling under the moonlight, and the corner of his mouth smiled proudly: "Oriental ninja, Chunin Akasongsuke, The initial state of the seventh innate level!"
"What?!" Ling Yun was shocked in his heart, the early stage of the seventh level of innate? !
Among the six ancient Chinese martial arts masters he beheaded just now, at least one was in the peak state of the sixth level of innate, that is, the mid-innate Dzogchen!
However, under the persecution of Ling Yun's life and death, the innate sixth-level peak powerhouse showed all his strength at the critical moment, and he was completely vulnerable in front of Ling Yun, and Ling Yun gave him a second within three moves.
And Akasongsuke is only at the early stage of the seventh level of the Xiantian, and there is only a small difference from the peak of the sixth level of the Xiantian, but the difference in strength is so big? !
Could it be that this is the true strength of the innate late stage
"China's ancient martial arts experts, although I can't see your realm, but according to the true energy you showed just now, you definitely haven't reached the third level of innate. Haven't you heard of your Huaxia ancient martial arts? Is there a saying in the world?"
Chi Songsuke was blocked by Ling Yun, but he was not in a hurry to launch a second attack. He was proud and asked Ling Yun coldly.
"I would like to hear more about it..." Ling Yun replied indifferently, and at the same time raised his eyes slightly, looking at the nine blood barons gathered together again in the sky.
The nine blood barons had already pulled out all their arrows at this time. They knew that at an altitude of 1,500 meters, Ling Yun's longbow could not harm them, so they gathered together again, nervously Looking down at the battle between the two below.
Ling Yun and Akasongsuke are both masked in black. Although they are blood races, at such a height, they can only tell who is who through the weapons they hold.
However, through his innate cultivation, Chen Jiangui's ear power is very strong. He could hear the conversation between the two below him clearly, and couldn't help but snorted coldly in the air: "Hmph, first of all, everyone under seven The ants don't even know this sentence..."
Ling Yun's ear power was naturally stronger, and he couldn't help but his face changed slightly. First of all, are they all ants? Ling Yun suddenly remembered Sikong Tu who hunted down the blue bird eighteen years ago!
At the beginning, Master Xuan Ming already possessed the strength of the innate fifth-level peak, but he was no match for Jade Bird, and Jade Bird was no match for Sikong Tu. In front of Sikong Tu, Master Xuan Ming didn't even have a chance to make a move.
Ling Yun had already fought against the peak masters of the sixth-level Xiantian just now. Based on the strength displayed by Liu Suifeng, Cheng Gangxiong and other masters of the fifth-level Xiantian, he compared it with the masters of the sixth-level Xiantian. He knew that the sixth-level Xiantian It is impossible for a master to instantly kill a fifth-tier innate master, and even a fourth-tier innate master cannot be killed in a flash.
Because the fourth level of innate, the fifth level of innate, and even the sixth level of innate, all belong to the mid-innate stage. Because of the huge difference in aptitude and combat skills, everyone is good at different skills, so in the case of the same innate mid-stage , it is very difficult to achieve a spike.
From this, Ling Yun has already judged that Aunt Qingniao and Sikong Tu must have been masters in the late innate stage. At that time, he was already secretly shocked by the unfathomable strength of the demon saint. One of the maids in my life is a congenital late cultivation base, so what is the state of my biological mother
If she hadn't been nine months pregnant at that time, how could those formidable enemies who chased and killed her parents be so confident
Moreover, Ling Yun already knew that the demon sect saintess who debuted in this generation and had two confrontations with Ling Yun was at least a late-innate cultivation.
Of course Ling Yun knew that although there was only one step between his Qi training period and his body training period, there was a huge difference between this step, but he never imagined that the strength gap between the late Xiantian stage and the Xiantian middle stage was so large to such an extent!
The first seven are all ants!
"So, on the night of returning to Qingshui from Wenzhou, the saintess of the Demon Sect didn't exert her full strength at all..."
Ling Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, thinking of the beautiful eyes of the saintess of the demon sect, her figure flying gracefully in the air, and her powerful strength in offense and defense, she realized that not only did she lose to the saintess of the demon sect in terms of skill, but also did not gain in strength. how cheap.
But at that time, Ling Yun had just broken through the late stage of physical training, and was only in the early stage of the seventh level of physical training. It was already something to be proud of being able to fight the unfathomable Demon Sect Saintess to that level without suffering losses.
Now Ling Yun has reached the peak of the ninth level of body training!
"All ants under the first seven... Yes, I haven't reached the fourth level of Xiantian, not even the first level of Xiantian, but it is more than enough to kill you, an oriental devil!"
Ling Yun's eyes locked on Akasongsuke, his tone was indifferent, and at the same time, he raised the Yiqi Yinyang Jue and the Dayan Juxing Jue to the extreme!
"Hahahaha... is that right? Young man, you think of our Eastern ninjas too simply..."
Chi Songjie laughed strangely, suddenly stopped laughing, and disappeared in a flash!
The escape technique of oriental ninjutsu!
There was an unconcealable shock in Ling Yun's eyes, and he suddenly shouted in horror: "Not good!"
At this moment, Akasongsuke, who used escapism to hide his figure, had already come behind Ling Yun. He didn't use a long knife, but pulled out the sharp black short knife from his waist, and sneered at Ling Yun. Holding Ling Yun's back heart, he stabbed it fiercely!
The short knife was only two feet long, and its speed was extremely fast, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Under Akasongsuke's exquisite control, it didn't even make a sound of wind!
"laugh!"
The sound of sharp blades ripping through his clothes was followed by a shrill cry. Ling Yun suddenly had a dragon-patterned soft sword in his left hand. The tip instantly penetrated Akasongsuke's chest!
Ling Yun twisted his body quickly, dodging the short knife that Akasongsuke stabbed at him like lightning, and at the same time, his left hand twitched frantically, using the soft dragon pattern sword as much as possible to destroy the meridians and organs in Akasongsuke's body!
Akamatsusuke's chest was full of flesh and blood!
Sneak attack against sneak attack!
Ling Yun is the ancestor of sneak attacks! The terrified cry he uttered just now was of course a deliberate faux pas, to paralyze Akasongsuke and be fooled!
Akasongsuke failed to sneak attack with ninjutsu, but was seriously injured by Ling Yun!
As soon as Ling Yun made a successful move, the Dark Blood Demon Knife in his right hand slashed back, and he wanted to take this opportunity to cut off Akasongsuke's head!
Akasongsuke saw a bright soft sword pierced into his chest, he only felt a burst of coldness, and immediately knew it was not good, he made a decisive decision, immediately stopped the attack on Ling Yun, and used the ninja's excellent lightness kung fu Fly away!
But he is fast, Ling Yun's speed is not slow, he retreats, Ling Yun is also like a tarsal maggot, following him like a shadow, the long sword in his hand is still destroying his internal organs!
"Baga!" Akasongsuke turned into a red blood man in the blink of an eye, he didn't cry out, but cursed!
Ninjas, who have experienced all kinds of hellish tempers, have a strong tolerance for any pain, otherwise they cannot be called ninjas.
Akasongsuke scolded angrily because Ling Yun pitted him too hard!
A vicious and proud smile flashed in Ling Yun's eyes, and he said in his heart that it is true that you have evasion skills, but I have yin and yang divine eyes and condensed spiritual consciousness, either of which is enough to see your figure Clearly, play hide and seek with me
That is courting death!
Akasongsuke couldn't shake off Ling Yun, seeing Ling Yun's Dark Blood Demon Knife slashing at his head like lightning, he didn't dare to neglect, he flew sideways and let Ling Yun's Dragon Pattern Sword cut half of his chest , is considered to avoid Ling Yun's killing blow!
"Are all the underlings ants?" Ling Yun sneered, because he knew that Chi Songsuke's meridians had been destroyed by him, and his protective energy was finally broken!
"Mr. Chunin, give me another shot!"
Ling Yun looked at Akasongsuke, whose chest was covered with blood and flesh. He laughed loudly, and his aura surged. He also raised a knife with both hands, and his body shot high into the sky. Slash the world in anger!
In the courtyard of the Chen family's mansion, it suddenly became dark, and where the magic knife passed, it seemed that a black wall appeared!
(end of this chapter)