I am a god for King Zhou's beauty
26 Li Jing

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The man in black heard that the emperor had gone out of the palace to offer incense and pray for blessings. His mission this time was to kill the emperor. Although he didn't understand that the intelligence was inconsistent with the reality, and that the emperor wasn't weak, but he also knew immortal techniques and was extremely powerful, since the man in black had come to this step, his sword was on the bow and he had no choice but to release it. If he escaped this time, it would be difficult to kill the emperor in the future!

The black-robed man gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness. The aura around his body skyrocketed, and the sword light in his hand solidified into form. Before the sword was released, Ling Fan could already feel the pressure of the sword qi!

Ling Fan naturally didn't hesitate. He circulated his Celestial Core Power and executed his sword technique, clashing with the black clothed man.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The sound of swords colliding rang out. The two figures continuously collided with afterimages, and the battle was extremely intense.

The more Ling Fan fought, the smoother he became. It was as if he had merged with the sword in his hand and entered a state of selflessness. The sword technique in his hand had long left the " Two Elements Sword Manual ". It seemed like a simple swing, but it forced the black-robed man to retreat!

The black-robed man groaned in his heart. Not only was Tian Zi a cultivator, but his swordsmanship was also exquisite and flawless. If the black-robed man knew that this was also Ling Fan's first time wielding a sword and that he had never practiced it before, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!

Suddenly, Ling Fan's sword technique changed, and he used another sword technique with an imposing manner.

The man in black was dumbfounded. Wasn't this the sword technique he had learned? How could this Tian Zi know it? Could it be that he was learning it on the spot? The man in black was shocked by his own thoughts.

That's right, Ling Fan was just learning to dance on the spot. Just now, he used the sword technique that Huang Feihu used, and he wanted to try out the sword technique of this black-robed man, so he couldn't help but dance. He didn't think of anything else.

The more the black-robed man fought, the more shocked he became. This Son of Heaven, King Zhou, was using his own sword technique, but he seemed to be more skilled than him, as if he had practiced it for countless years.

If that was the case, wouldn't the flaws in his own sword art be exposed? Ling Fan pressed forward step by step, each and every one of his attacks lethal. Indeed, it was as if he could see through the flaws in his opponent's sword art.

The black-clothed man had the intention to retreat. If this continued, not only would he be exhausted, but there would also be so many soldiers surrounding him. He was afraid that he would not even be able to escape.

After weighing the pros and cons, he blocked Ling Fan's Sword Qi and then jumped, whistling at the Nine Neonate who was still fighting.

The Nine Neonate and the Five-Colored Divine Ox fought several times, but neither of them gave in. Both of them were covered in wounds. Hearing their master's whistle, the Nine Neonate turned into a small snake and crawled into the masked man's gourd.

The masked man wanted to escape after a few jumps, but how could Ling Fan let him do so? The essence force in his entire body circulated, and shot out from the sword, slashing towards the masked man's back.

"Ah…"

The masked man screamed, but it was a woman's voice. Ling Fan frowned. This assassin was a woman? Why did she want to kill him?

Ling Fan wanted to chase after them to see what was going on, but at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed over from the side.

At the front was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He was not far from Ling Fan. He hurriedly jumped down from the horse and knelt down in fear." Your Majesty, I, Li Jing, came late to save you. I deserve to die. Your Majesty, please punish me!"”

"Li Jing? Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing?"

F * ck, Ling Fan couldn't help but feel a little confused. He actually met Li Jing, Nezha's father!

Ling Fan couldn't help but ask,"Where did Minister Li come from?" How do you know that I'm in trouble here!"

Li Jing said in fear,"This place is under my jurisdiction. When I heard that Your Majesty was coming to offer incense, I was ordered to patrol this place 24/7. I didn't expect that an assassin would sneak in. When I saw the distress signal flare from the sky, I didn't dare to delay and rushed over. It was my fault for being negligent. May I ask if Your Majesty is injured?”

Ling Fan waved his hand." It's fine. Minister Li, please get up. The assassin has already escaped!"”

Li Jing wondered why Tian Zi was so easy to talk to, but he didn't dare to disobey the order. He still stood up shakily.

"Your Majesty, that assassin probably hasn't run far. Should I go after him?”Li Jing asked.

Ling Fan nodded his head and said," That assassin is already injured. He shouldn't have run far. Go and look for the blood on the ground. If you find it, bring it back alive. Remember, I want it alive!"”

Li Jing didn't dare to disobey and quickly led his men to chase after them…

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