Star Martial God Technique

Chapter 159: Lin Hong took action

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Almost at the moment of the duel, Ye Xinghe summoned all the divine rock armor on his body.

But despite this, Ye Xinghe was still sent flying by the sword energy, and the blazing flames instantly engulfed the terrifying cold energy of the Cold Dragon Halberd.

Ye Xinghe flew backwards, hit the stone wall behind him heavily, and then fell down. His throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed. He looked extremely embarrassed. If it weren't for the protection of the Divine Flame Armor, he would have been completely covered with blood. The meridians and bones can’t even be saved!

Although Ling Yu took two steps back, he was unharmed. His heart was also filled with shock. It was clear that Ye Xinghe was only from the seventh heaven, but the power he exerted actually made him, who was at the peak of the eighth heaven, take two steps back.

And Ye Xinghe actually survived a blow from his Tianjue Sword!

This has definitely never happened!

Seeing that Ye Xinghe was injured, Bai Ya roared angrily, and then jumped towards Ling Yu.

"Go away!" Ling Yu snorted angrily and slapped Bai Ya on the body with his right hand.

boom!

The flames generated by the power of Yanwu instantly swallowed up White Fang. White Fang was blown away and fell heavily to the ground in the distance, whimpering continuously.

White Ya is only around the seventh heaven, how can he be the opponent of Ling Yu, a peak powerhouse from the eighth heaven!

Seeing White Fang fall to the ground, Ye Xinghe was extremely angry. The Cold Dragon Halberd in his hand started to move again, and a stronger blizzard condensed.

Although he knew that he was no match for Ling Yu, Ye Xinghe still decided to fight, and he mobilized all the power of the stars in his body. Ye Xinghe is not without backup skills, including Tianling Break, Nirvana Starburst and other combat skills, he has not used them yet.

"Hahaha, are you worthy of being my opponent?" Ling Yu laughed wildly, the Tian Jue Sword in his hand burning with blazing flames, and he walked towards Ye Xinghe step by step.

As a disciple of the Sword God, if you can't even deal with a wild practitioner like Ye Xinghe, then your training will be in vain!

Ling Yu entered the sixth heaven when he was fifteen years old, the seventh heaven at the age of eighteen, and the eighth heaven at the age of twenty-two. Now he is at the peak of the eighth heaven. He is known as the number one genius of the younger generation in Kyoto. When Xia Yuning said about his talent When he was not as good as Ye Xinghe, he was absolutely unconvinced.

What qualifications does Ye Xinghe have to compare with him? He is a disciple of the Sword God!

I don’t know what kind of bad luck Ye Xinghe had, to actually step into the seventh heaven realm at this age, but in that case, let Ye Xinghe stay in the seventh heaven forever!

Ling Yu thought ferociously, as a terrifying sword energy containing murderous intent lingered around him, like a poisonous snake waiting to be eaten.

At this time, the end of the passage in the distance.

Xia Yuning waited for a moment, frowned slightly and asked, "Did you hear any sounds in the distance?"

"Sound? Are you talking about the rumbling sound just now? We heard it countless times along the way!" Han Feng said with a smile.

There should have been a scuffle not far from them! Since cultivating the power of the stars, Xia Yuning's hearing is much better than that of ordinary people, so she can hear various sounds very clearly. The roaring sound of the fight just now was accompanied by a howl of a wolf.

In Tianling Shrine, the one who can howl like a wolf is probably White Fang.

"Come on, let's go take a look!" Xia Yuning stood up excitedly.

Seeing Xia Yuning stand up, Han Feng said hurriedly: "Master Ling asked us to wait here. What if we go too far and Master Ling can't find us when he comes back?"

Xia Yuning glared at Han Feng coldly, and flew out without waiting for Han Feng to reply.

Zhuo Yan and others quickly followed, and Han Feng thought about it and had no choice but to follow.

Seeing that Ling Yu's sword energy was about to hit Ye Xinghe, Ye Xinghe also decided to fight. A group of terrifying power condensed in his palm. He had practiced the Nirvana Starburst combat skill. He had not used it yet. It was time. Look at the power of the Annihilation Starburst!

At this moment, wisps of sound entered Ye Xinghe's ears.

"I will help you deal with him, but this man is a disciple of the Sword God. You can't kill him yet, just teach him a lesson!" This voice was vague and uncertain, but Ye Xinghe suddenly Hearing it, it was Lin Hong's voice. It turned out that Lin Hong was still nearby and had not left!

Lin Hong thought that Ye Xinghe was completely unable to match Ling Yu, so he took action. After hearing Lin Hong's voice, Ye Xinghe retracted the Annihilation Starburst combat skill.

Ye Xinghe waved the Cold Dragon Halberd and slashed at Ling Yu's sword energy. Waves of dark energy appeared out of thin air, lingering around the Cold Dragon Halberd.

The halberd was slashed down with a crash.

boom!

I saw Ling Yu's sword energy, like it was shattering, being disintegrated, and a majestic force bombarded Ling Yu's body. Ling Yu flew backwards, and the Tianjue Sword in his hand came out. , hit the far wall hard, and fell to pieces.

Until the moment he was blasted away, Ling Yu couldn't figure out why his power was so easily disintegrated, and why Ye Xinghe suddenly became so strong!

Ye Xinghe, who has a keen sense, felt that the moment he slashed out with his Cold Dragon Halberd, a stream of dark energy first dissolved Ling Yu's sword energy.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hong's cultivation level has now reached such an extreme level. Even the sword energy of the eighth level master is so vulnerable to his underworld energy. Could it be that Lin Hong has already entered the ninth level? Not reaching the heavenly realm

Ye Xinghe was full of gratitude to Lin Hong. This time, it was Lin Hong who helped him out of trouble. If it weren't for Lin Hong, he might have experienced a life-and-death battle.

Ling Yu's internal organs were tumbling after being slashed away by Ye Xinghe. At this time, he was covered in bruises and was in a very embarrassed state.

However, Ye Xinghe on the opposite side was fine. Ling Yu scratched his head and couldn't figure out why Ye Xinghe suddenly became so strong and could crush his sword energy so easily.

The pain all over his body was so severe that he grinned in pain. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to fight.

Ye Xinghe walked towards Ling Yu step by step and looked at Ling Yu coldly.

Feeling the terrifying killing intent in Ye Xinghe, Ling Yu panicked a little. Regardless of whether there was something fishy in the middle, it was a fact that Ye Xinghe had defeated him!

"You can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Sword God. If I die, my master will definitely destroy your entire clan!" Ling Yu said with a fierce expression. Apart from this, he seemed to be unable to think of anything to deter Ye Xinghe. .

"Haha, Ling Yu, you only deserve to have your own master as your backer, you are worthless!" Ye Xinghe looked at Ling Yu mockingly, because Lin Hong had reminded him that he was not planning to kill Ling Yu.

"Xinghe, just beat him up. There is a ray of sword soul in his body. If he dies, his master will use this ray of sword soul to hunt you down. If you kill him, it will only bring endless consequences to your family. The trouble is that the Sword God's strength is beyond what you and I can deal with for the time being. If he is beaten, he will never complain to his master. If he is defeated by a seventh-level warrior, he should not have the face to ask his master to come and take revenge. !" Lin Hong's voice reached Ye Xinghe's ears.

If that's the case, then I won't be polite!

Ye Xinghe put away the Cold Dragon Halberd, with a sneer on his lips, moved his fists, and walked towards Ling Yu.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Yu had a look of despair on his face.

The look on her face was like that of a girl who was about to be insulted.