Silver light appeared and blood splattered.
Most of these bandits were just brawny men with slightly stronger bodies than ordinary people. They had not cultivated any internal energy at all. The strongest was only a third-rate expert. In front of the fast Xiyi sword technique, they were as weak as a group of lambs, waiting to be slaughtered.
The Heavenly Sword in Linghu Chong's hand shot out a three-foot-long sword ray. That's right, it was a three-foot-long sword ray. Under extreme anger, Linghu Chong's Nine Yang Divine Technique finally broke through. He had broken through the first volume of the Nine Yang Divine Technique and entered the Mastery Realm. Moreover, the bottleneck of his inner strength had also shattered and disappeared.
At this moment, Linghu Chong had finally stepped into a brand new realm, the First-class Realm.
A fourteen-and-a-half-year-old first-class expert was born.
The three-foot sword light and the three-foot sword body caused blood to splatter within a two-meter attack range. The sword qi was so dense that not even a fly could dodge it.
All the steel blades were easily cut off like broken wood when they came into contact with Heavenly Divine Sword.
Ling Huchong did not waste any energy. With one move, at least one person fell. His expression was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice. No amount of blood could melt it.
Heavenly Sword was still as clean as new. There was not a drop of blood on the sword.
Ling Huchong carried Lan Xiaoyi and slowly walked towards the middle-aged scholar and the wretched man. His face was stained with blood. He smiled slightly, but his handsome face showed a different kind of demonic look."Do you know why you are not dead yet?”
"Young... Young hero, please spare my life!" The middle-aged scholar's legs were trembling, and the wretched man had long since been scared to the point of peeing and defecating, collapsing to the ground.
The scholar suppressed the fear in his heart and said,"Young hero, how much do you want me to... I'll give it all to you."
"Money?" Ling Huchong rubbed his nose and smiled as he pointed at the notes on the ground." Do you think I care about money?"”
"Then why did you keep us... Ah!" Before he could finish, the middle-aged scholar covered his left ear and squatted down. On the ground, a bloody broken ear was jumping.
"I'm asking you! Don't ask me back!" Ling Huchong smiled playfully and said lightly," If you don't listen, the next time it's the right side, then the nose, and then the eyes.”
"Yes... Yes, little... "Young hero, please ask," the middle-aged scholar hurriedly replied, even his voice was trembling.
"Did this person give you the news?" Heavenly Sword pointed at the wretched man.
"Yes, sir!"
"That's enough!" Linghu Chong's eyes turned cold as he slashed down with his divine sword." You'll enjoy it."”
" Ears, eyes, nose, tongue, two hands, and two feet." Ling Huchong slashed down with his sword after every sentence. Finally, he looked at the dying man in the pool of blood and smiled." Oh right, I forgot. There's a third leg."”
"Ah!" This scream was unprecedentedly loud. An extremely ferocious expression appeared on the wretched man's face. It was obvious that he had suffered unimaginable pain.。There was nothing else.
Linghu Chong put away his sword and turned to look at the middle-aged scholar. He smiled, which made the latter tremble in fear and almost go crazy.
He was a devil, he was a devil. The middle-aged scholar had already cursed that wretched man countless times in his heart. If it wasn't for him, how could he have provoked such a super fiend! Looking at this fiend's expression, he didn't care about torturing and killing people at all. The middle-aged scholar was completely flustered.
" Sir, don't be nervous." Ling Huchong hugged Lan Xiaoyi and said gently," I just want you to do me a favor!”
The middle-aged scholar's body trembled." Young hero, just say it. I'll go up a mountain of knives and plunge into a pot of oil. I'll die for you."”
" It's nothing." Ling Huchong reached out and touched Lan Xiaoyi's forehead." The child was frightened and needed human blood to wash away her bad luck. Take me to your village!"”
"This is…Ah!"
Another ear flew up. It was the same, clean and neat. Linghu Chong stared at the middle-aged scholar with a look of anticipation, as if he hoped that the scholar would continue to hesitate, causing the scholar to feel a chill in his heart.
"Alright, alright, I'll bring you there!" The scholar covered his ears and led the way in a sorry state.
An hour later, they appeared in front of a huge stronghold. The walls of the stronghold were several feet high, and the gate was made of steel and century-old wood. Even a first-rate expert would not be able to break through it.
The scholar stood in front and said in fear,""Young hero, this is our stronghold. It is the strongest stronghold within a radius of several dozen miles, the Heavenly Water Stronghold. There are over a hundred members in the stronghold. Among them, there are over a dozen third-rate experts and three second-rate experts.”
"Oh, in that case, go to hell!”Ling Huchong didn't say anything. He jumped off the date red horse and slashed his sword across the scholar's throat.
Looking at the scholar's unwilling eyes, Linghu Chong hugged the girl and said indifferently,""I never promised to let you off.”
Linghu Chong walked to a tree and gently put down the baby in his arms. He said gently,"" Xiao Yi, sleep well. I'll let those bad people die with your mother."”
A figure slowly walked to the front gate of the stronghold. The divine sword in his hand burst with light. With a slash, the gate was cut in half without any resistance.
"Kill them!" The stronghold was brightly lit, and the sound of battle shook the sky. Countless arrows shot from the sky and enveloped Linghu Chong's entire body.
Linghu Chong smiled indifferently as the sword light in his hand raged, blocking 99% of the arrows. The remaining ones were unable to threaten the Protective Upstanding Qi of a first-rate expert. At the level of a first-rate master, the arrows shot by ordinary people were completely harmless when they released their internal strength. It was because of this that Linghu Chong dared to say that he could take down the entire village by himself.
Arrows and arrows were ineffective. The minions attacked together and killed more than ten of them with a single sword strike. They were killed in seconds. There was no way to escape.
A third-rate attack, one sword, one person, piercing through the chest and throat.
When the two techniques were used together, Xiyi's sword technique was like a flying sword, each sword taking lives.
Finally, when almost all the people in the village were dead, the village chief, Feng Hu, appeared.
A large saber was chopped down from the back of his head. This was a sneak attack that had been planned for a long time. Even though he was a realm higher, he still chose to sneak attack. Feng Hu was cunning and cunning.
Ling Huchong smiled disdainfully. He did not stop using the Xiyi Sword Technique. After he slashed past the last second-rate expert, he turned his body and dodged the machete. His sword pierced through the Fort Master's throat.
This sword was the sublimation of Linghu Chong's body and spirit. It was a stroke of genius. If he wanted to do it again, it would be very difficult.
Linghu Chong looked at the devastation and smiled. He put away the Heavenly Sword, put it into the sword case, mounted the date red horse, and galloped away.
Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Gou, Shuang Xue Ming
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, galloping like a meteor
Kill a person within ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles
When things are done, brush your clothes and hide deep in your name
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Just as Linghu Chong left, a group of people in ragged clothes ran out from the ruins of the stronghold. They laughed crazily when they saw the stronghold that had been slaughtered.
"Look." One of them picked up a token from the ground. On it were five large words," Huashan Linghu Chong ". It was Linghu Chong's sect token, which he had accidentally dropped during the battle.
"So that benefactor is a young hero from the Huashan Sect.”
"The disciples of Mount Hua are indeed all gentlemen and heroes."
Ling Huchong did not know that his revenge had inadvertently spread a good reputation for Mount Hua and earned himself a resounding name, the Crimson Horse Green Robe Flying God Sword.
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