Infinite Sword School, West Sect
The battle here was also very intense. In fact, strictly speaking, the strength of the Shennong Gang and the Infinite Sword School was actually about the same. However, this time, the Shennong Gang did not attack the Infinite Sword School alone.
The Shennong Gang's attack on the Infinite Sword School was the intention of the Vulture Palace of Ethereal Peak. There was not only the Shennong Gang, but also the 36 Cave Masters and the 72 Island Masters. These sects had brought many experts to attack the Infinite Sword School.
Pick the soft persimmons first.
The East Sect of the Infinite Sword School had settled in the Sword Lake Palace. The West Sect was weak, so it was naturally the first place that the Shennong Gang attacked.
At this moment, the West Sect was already in a precarious situation.
"Xin Shuangqing, you should surrender obediently! Surrender to the Vulture Palace and hand over the secret of the Infinite Jade Wall. In the future, the Infinite Sword School can still exist. Perhaps, you can also become the leader of the Infinite Sword School!”
In the main hall of the West Sect, at this moment, many disciples of the West Sect had already been killed or injured. Xin Shuangqing was surrounded by a few female disciples. Her face was still stained with blood and she looked a little miserable.
"Surrender?" Xin Shuangqing's eyes swept over Sikong Xuan, and a hint of struggle appeared in her eyes. She knew that all of this wasn't without a price.
As long as they surrendered, they would be controlled by the Life-Death Notes.
That was to become someone else's slave for the rest of his life, never to rise again.
The gazes of the West Sect disciples landed on Xin Shuangqing one by one. Xin Shuangqing did not speak, but the entire hall fell into a strange silence.
At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, a white figure quickly swept across the void like a fleeting light. His speed was unbelievably fast.
At the foot of the mountain, a dozen disciples of the Shennong Gang were guarding Zhong Ling.
The Lightning Ferret bit Sikong Xuan. Although he was poisoned, Sikong Xuan would not dare to disobey the orders of the Vulture Palace even if he was given a hundred guts. He could only continue to attack the Infinite Sword School even if he was poisoned. On one hand, he sent people to guard the bell spirit, and on the other hand, he personally attacked the Infinite Sword School.
"This little girl looks pretty pretty!”
A few disciples of the Shennong Gang couldn't help but look at Zhong Ling. The sixteen-year-old Zhong Ling naturally had a kind of spiritual energy on her body, making her look delicate and lovely.
Zhong Ling's legs were chained. Her martial arts were average, but she was unable to break free. However, she did not hold back."You guys really don't know what's good for you. You even dare to bully me. My father will definitely not let you off!”
"Who is your father?" A disciple of the Shennong Gang asked.
"Ha, why should I tell you?”Zhong Ling curled her lips and said in disdain,""My father will definitely cut you into pieces!”
Shua!
The few Shen Nong Gang disciples still wanted to speak, when suddenly a white shadow flashed before their eyes, and then, they saw Zhao Wuji appear in front of everyone. This speed was too fast, unexpectedly making people somewhat unable to react.
Hmm?
Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Zhong Ling's body, his gaze sweeping over Zhong Ling's anklet, but in his heart he was clear about Zhong Ling's identity.
When several of the Shen Nong Gang's disciples saw Zhao Wuji, they couldn't help speaking at the same time: "Who are you?"
Zhao Wuji's face didn't have any change in emotion. With a clang, the divine sword Tian Ya pulled out of its sheath. One could only see a flash of sword light. On the spot, four disciples of the Divine Farmer Gang were beheaded by Zhao Wuji.
He was dressed in white and was not stained by blood.
It was as if an immortal had descended into the world.
This sudden scene instantly shocked the entire Shennong Gang. Zhong Ling was even more dumbfounded. She felt that the man in front of her was casually waving his sword, and his power was actually incomparably great. He killed people with ease, and his movements were indescribably unrestrained.
He could be so handsome even when he killed people!
"Kill him!"
Suddenly the disciples of the Divine Farmer Gang shouted loudly. Zhao Wuji's face carried a cold smile, the sword in his hand lightly changed, instantly turning into thousands of sword shadows.
White clothes, sword shadows!
One could only see waves of sword light, the Divine Sword Tian Ya blossoming with a blue light, the sword light pressing, one by one the disciples of the Shennong Gang all fell to the ground, more than a dozen of the Shennong Gang's good hands, unexpectedly not a single person in front of Zhao Wuji blocked a single move.
Every disciple of the Divine Farmer Gang had received a sword wound on their fatal spot. Their attacks were decisive and there were no extra wounds.
Zhong Ling was shocked when she saw this. This man was definitely a grandmaster of swordsmanship. The sword technique just now was extremely simple, but there were no unnecessary movements. There was only one purpose in the attack, and that was to kill.
Such swordsmanship was already at the peak of perfection.
This was the terror of Bright Sword Principle, anticipating the enemy's opportunity. When Zhao Wuji fought with the enemy, a simple sword move could immediately kill.
Afterwards, Zhao Wuji's gaze fell on Zhong Ling's face.
Their gazes met, Zhong Ling couldn't help but tremble all over. The Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art made Zhao Wuji's charm greatly increase. Merely their gazes met, it made Zhong Ling's heart flutter endlessly, but a bit of a blush appeared on her face.
Shua!
Sword light rose, instantly cutting off the chain between Zhong Ling's legs. Zhong Ling stood up, not knowing why, standing in front of Zhao Wuji, she only felt her own heart thumping wildly.
Merely glancing at Zhao Wuji, she felt Duan Yu's shadow already completely blurred.
He was too handsome!
"Thank, thank you!" Zhong Ling stood up, but her voice was filled with excitement. The demonic seed penetrated into the depths of Zhong Ling's soul from the inside out.
"You're welcome!" Zhao Wuji's gaze lightly swept over Zhong Ling's body, and then the corners of his lips raised into a smile: "What's your name?"
"Zhong Ling!" Zhong Ling twisted her fingers like a little girl, but her cheeks were flushed."You, what about you?"
"My surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Wuji!"
Zhao Wuji smiled faintly. He naturally knew that Zhong Ling was affected by the demonic seed in his body. Now that the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art had already reached the fourth layer, the realm of forming a devil, the male attraction on his body was getting stronger and stronger. Zhong Ling naturally couldn't help but be tempted.
Unless one had a strong will, one would not be able to resist the influence of the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Technique. Clearly, Zhong Ling was not that kind of person.
"Is the Shennong Gang attacking the Infinite Sword School?”Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his mouth.
"Ah, yes!" Zhong Ling nodded.
"Thank you so much!"
Zhao Wuji said lightly, his body turning, straight towards the Infinite Sword Sect West Sect. Zhong Ling was stunned, looking at Zhao Wuji's distant figure, only now did she discover that Zhao Wuji only said two sentences to her.
She lightly stamped her feet, then followed Zhao Wuji.
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