One Against Five, Fist and Palm Without a Trace!
"Slay demons?"
When Jiang Ling heard these words, he could not help but feel angry.
He knew his current state, but these self-proclaimed "Shu Mountain disciples" standing in front of him were clearly not good people. How dare they be so arrogant?
Was this really good?
Jiang Ling could not help but clench his fists at the thought of this. His eyes were burning with rage.
"Humph! Killing demons for the so-called Merits Record, you are not good people!”Little Seven shouted with her hands on her hips.
"Humph, a demon who hangs out with a demon monkey actually dares to talk about us!”Ye Qinghe sneered, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.
"Kill them!"
The few Mount Shu disciples were waiting for Ye Qinghe's words. As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ling and Little Seven were surrounded by sword lights.
"Be careful!"
Jiang Ling wasn't a fool either. Since these Shu Mountain disciples wanted to use him as a reward, they had to pay the price for offending him!
Heaven Flipping Seal!
Bang!
As Jiang Ling waved his palm, countless spiritual energy condensed into a huge palm print in front of him. It slammed into a Mount Shu disciple who had rushed to the front and sent him flying with his sword.
If Jiang Ling had not held back some of his strength, that palm strike would have been enough to kill the Shu Mountain disciple instantly!
"Brother Monkey is so powerful!"
? When Little Seven saw this scene, she couldn't help but shout excitedly. She was jumping on the spot and didn't sense any danger.
"Damn monkey demon, how dare you hurt my junior brother!”
Ye Qinghe was furious. The sword in his hand whizzed out and spun quickly above his head.
"Tsk! Just use whatever tricks you have!”Jiang Ling sneered.
Shu Mountain Sword Qi Slash!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the four flying swords streaked across the sky and quickly sealed off all of Jiang Ling's escape routes!
The flying sword was swift and fierce, and the immortal sword disappeared without a trace!
"Break!"
The Mount Shu Sword Sect was different from Mount Kunlun. The Mount Shu Sword Sect focused more on becoming a sword immortal, while Mount Kunlun focused on cultivating the heart and bones of the Dao. No matter what kind of immortal sword or magic treasure it was, it could be used.
Ye Qinghe, the leader of the group of five, was obviously the strongest among them. With a shout, the flying sword that was charging at Jiang Ling instantly glowed brightly. Even the entire immortal sword seemed to have expanded a lot.
Boom!
The immortal sword struck heavily!
Great Meru Mountain King Fist!
Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes. He was already prepared the moment Ye Qinghe moved. He gathered his spiritual energy and swung his fist at Ye Qinghe's flying sword!
The might of the mountain was released as the fist was continuously swung.
Bang!
With a boom, Ye Qinghe's flying sword dimmed and flew out at an even faster speed.
Ye Qinghe let out a soft cry and kept pinching the sword in his hand. Only then did he manage to control his flying sword.
Whoosh!
As Ye Qinghe was at a disadvantage, the three Mount Shu disciples had already formed a sword formation. The three flying swords formed a triangle and surrounded Ye Qinghe.
"Humph!"
Jiang Ling snorted. He had already seen through the strength of these Mount Shu disciples.
He sneered, and the spiritual qi in his body continued to vibrate and penetrate, fiercely clashing with the flying sword in front of him.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three more times.
The three flying swords were sent flying.
Jiang Ling rushed to the front of the three disciples without giving them any face. With three loud slaps, he gave each of them a tight slap.
"Don't you dare humiliate my Mount Shu disciples!”
Ye Qinghe's angry shout suddenly came from behind Jiang Ling.
Then, Jiang Ling felt a sharp sword Qi heading straight for his back.
Ye Qinghe stabbed at Jiang Ling with his flying sword. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to cut Jiang Ling into pieces.
Whoosh!
However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Ling's figure disappeared without any warning.
" What?!"
The Mount Shu disciples were completely stunned by Jiang Ling's methods.
"Hehe, I'm here!"
Jiang Ling's voice suddenly rang out. The crowd saw Jiang Ling suddenly appear behind Ye Qinghe, and he seemed very relaxed.
Ye Qinghe was burning with anger. He turned around and slashed again. The Spiritual Sword in his hand kept swinging out sharp sword lights.
However, even though these sword lights were extremely sharp, they were still unable to hurt Jiang Ling.
"I'm not playing with you anymore!"
Jiang Ling mumbled and threw another punch.
Bang!
Ye Qinghe's flying sword immediately flew out of his hand, and he himself instantly felt Jiang Ling's incomparably powerful mountain power!
Bang!
It was another sound.
Ye Qinghe was also sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He landed on the ground in a sorry state and rolled a few times.
The group of Mount Shu disciples could not help but be dumbfounded. They looked at Jiang Ling in disbelief. This demon monkey had defeated them even though it was fighting five people alone!
This time, he had really lost a lot of face.
"Senior Brother!"
The Mount Shu disciples reacted and rushed towards Ye Qinghe, helping him up.
"You demon monkey, I must kill you today!”Ye Qinghe shouted angrily. His entire fair face was extremely red, so his anger made his face look a little ferocious.
"Senior Brother, as long as there's life, there's hope.”Even the Shushan disciples who were slapped by Jiang Ling had to say this in shame.
Jiang Ling chuckled and scratched his head. He looked at Ye Qinghe and the rest of the Mount Shu disciples as if nothing had happened.
He was already giving them face by not killing these Mount Shu disciples. If they continued to shout in front of him…
Jiang Ling shrugged his shoulders. He could not guarantee that he would not have any killing intent.
In any case, he did not care much about these things.
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