C465 Su Ling Was Furious
C465 Su Ling Was Furious
As long as he could kill Su Ling and hold Su Ling's head to look for Fengbo Manor, he would be able to obtain this set of Sky-Rank Treasure Weapon.
Freshmen who came from Danwu Academy and Fengbo Manor had already searched for Su Ling within the Hundred Thousand Mountain， for a few days, but they had not found him. Who would have thought that after searching everywhere with broken iron shoes, Ji Xingyun would so effortlessly come and pluck the heaven and earth spirit object, and he actually encountered it just like that?
Thus, at this moment, in Ji Xingyun's eyes, Su Ling was already a dead man.
However, Ji Xingyun didn't know that it wasn't that he was lucky that he and Su Ling would meet here, but rather that Su Ling was always waiting for him here.
Su Ling was stunned on the spot. Hearing Ji Xingyun's words, his gaze immediately darkened as he coldly asked, "What did you just say?"
"Haha, haven't you heard it clearly? I say, you're going to die! "
Ji Xingyun laughed crazily. A few traces of anger were wiped off his face as he shouted.
After saying that, the Mystical Qi in Ji Xingyun's body surged out crazily. He was Cultivating Warrior at the fifth level of Genuine Martial Stage after all, was very strong, and even trained in Earth Rank. His overall strength was even comparable to that of ordinary true Cultivating Warrior of the Sixth Level of the Martial Stage. Thus, he was confident that with his strength, he would be able to crush Su Ling.
Earlier, he had sized up Su Ling and confirmed that Su Ling's strength was only at the second level of Genuine Martial Stage. In his eyes, this battle was already over.
After all, being merely at the second level of the Genuine Martial Stage, how could he be on par with someone at the fifth level of the Genuine Martial Stage?
Ji Xingyun stared at Su Ling and shouted, "Die!"
In a split-second, Ji Xingyun faced the sky and laughed, the ghost head blade in his hand directly cutting down, the ghost head blade in his hand wrapped around the powerful Mystical Qi, instantly slashing horizontally, the blade aura was dense and overbearing.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Xingyun's imposing manner surged. His long blade was wide open and the ferocious Phantom Head Blade directly slashed towards the top of Su Ling's head.
Su Ling frowned with a grave expression on his face. At this moment, he was a bit angry. He stretched out his right hand without any gaudy movements, and smacked it towards Ji Xingyun.
"Haha, have you given up on resisting? "What a foolish fellow, you actually want to use your palm to block my Demon Head Saber. Under this slash, your body will be cut into two halves."
Ji Xingyun laughed crazily as he increased his speed and slashed down!
However, just at that instant, a dazzling golden light burst out from Su Ling's palm. Within that light, there was even a dark blue lightning aura jumping about.
The golden light was mixed with lightning. What a tyrannical method!
A strong force burst out from Su Ling's palm. Su Ling let out a low roar and directly threw out the palm print.
This palm was the Great Buddha Thunder Palm that Su Ling had obtained by chance after killing Cultivating Warrior, who was at the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Stage.
At that time, Su Ling had already realized how extraordinary this Great Buddha Thunder Palm was. Because of this, he was able to cultivate this technique.
Su Ling was someone who had lived two lifetimes. A cultivation technique that could enter his eyes was definitely not ordinary. This technique called Great Buddha Thunder Palm was no exception.
At this moment, there were no gaudy palm prints at all. This made Ji Xingyun's hair stand on end, because he truly did not dare to believe that within this palm strike contained Mystical Qi and might that exceeded his imagination.
One had to know that the person in front of him was clearly only at the second level of Genuine Martial Stage.
How could he …
How could he execute a palm technique of this level?
"Boom!"
A loud sound echoed out.
The one meter three long ghost head blade in Ji Xingyun's hand, under the bombardment of the Great Buddha Thunder Palm of Su Ling, directly shattered from the middle.
Soon after, Su Ling's palm passed through the ghost head knife and fiercely hit Ji Xingyun's chest.
"Boom …"
The palm landed on Ji Xingyun's chest, causing a few "kacha" sounds to ring out. The crisp sound of bones breaking was very clear. Ji Xingyun constantly spat out blood and his face immediately turned pale.
Although Su Ling was at the second level of Genuine Martial Stage, when he walked on the road of Primordial Gods & Devils, his Way of Martial Arts s were completely different from the usual Cultivating Warrior. Whether it was the Body Strength s or the strength of his own Mystical Qi, they were both far stronger than Cultivating Warrior.
In addition, the Great Buddha Thunder Palm that Su Ling had used was a profound art, and its power was not mediocre. Under this palm, it directly shattered Ji Xingyun's breastbone, and even Ji Xingyun's Sea of Qi exploded in that instant.
In other words, Ji Xingyun was now a cripple.
At this moment, Ji Xingyun was lying on the ground with countless broken bones in his chest. Blood was still coming out of his mouth and his expression was extremely ugly. However, his eyes were as fierce as before. However, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Yes, for Cultivating Warrior, a dignified fifth stage Genuine Martial Stage, to actually be able to break his breastbone with a single palm strike from Su Ling, and even cause his Sea of Qi to collapse, all his previous efforts were for naught.
Right now, he was just a cripple without any Mystical Qi or cultivation. He was completely powerless.
"How can you... "How is this possible!?"
Even until now, Ji Xingyun still didn't dare to believe that the Cultivating Warrior that he was fine with was so much stronger than Su Ling and had been crippled by Liu Tie.
At this time, Su Ling's expression became incomparably solemn, his eyebrows knitted together, and he walked towards Ji Xingyun. He examined him condescendingly, and asked: "That damn bastard Shangguan Lan, and that group of damn Fengbo Manor students, what did they do to the Sword King Pavilion students?"
"Haha."
Ji Xingyun laughed crazily as blood spurted out from his mouth. His face was pale as he roared in anger, "Su Ling, Su Ling, you are indeed too evil. You are simply a demon!" My cultivation is so much higher than yours, but you can still kill me by force. But so what? The freshmen of your Sword King Pavilion are all destined to be killed, slaughtered, and dyed this mountain range with your blood. "
"You deserve to die!"
Su Ling's gaze immediately darkened with anger. He glared fiercely at Ji Xingyun and said indifferently, "Tell me where they are, and I will spare your life."
"Haha, I am already a cripple. So what if I die or not? However, to you, personally witnessing your fellow sect members being killed should still be a bit more cruel! "
Ji Xingyun laughed. He stared at Su Ling's grieving face and laughed even more arrogantly and brazenly.
"Die!"
At this moment, Su Ling was furious. This Ji Xingyun deserved to die.
With a palm strike from Su Ling, Ji Xingyun was killed.
Then, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Blackie, release your Soul Force and check if there are any canyons around. Which one is where the Mystical Qi will gather?"
"Alright!"
The black cat immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly released the Soul Force to sense its surroundings.
He picked up the Fire Spirit Holy Flower and kept it in his Interspatial ring. Then he looked at Wang Huan and said: "Brother Wang, we must go and save them."
"En!"
Wang Huan nodded his head heavily. Those new students all came from the Sword King Pavilion, and since they were teachers and from the same sect, they had to save a situation where there was no enmity.
Su Ling's eyes were determined as he activated his Stellar Steps, rushing towards the depths of the mountain range with Wang Huan following closely behind.
"Damned Shangguan Lan, damnable Fengbo Manor, you dare to kill one person from my Sword King Pavilion, then I'll kill ten of you!"
Su Ling said in a cold voice, he was extremely angry.