1400: C1400 He felt no guilt in his heart

C1400 He felt no guilt in his heart

"Heaven Slaughtering Sword Art …" "The third stage …" Ling Yu's voice came out, he was enduring extreme pain, his body was in a mess, he released immortal power in all directions, forcefully activating the Heaven's Killing Sword Technique, causing his body to be unable to withstand it.

But even so, he was still fearless.

Still, forcefully instigated.

Activating the power that wasn't under his control.

All for the sake of defeating the Sky Owl.

With Ling Yu at the center, the sky was filled with sword intent. The sword aura contained a faint smell of blood, and even the swords that hung in the sky had traces of blood on them.

If the sword did not kill the enemy, how could there be blood?

That blood was Ling Yu's.

With his own blood, he would sacrifice the sword just to kill the enemy!

What kind of belief was this!

Ling Yu's skin was cracked and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

But Ling Yu was still not afraid.

At this moment, he no longer felt any pain.

He only had one belief in his heart.

It was the Sky Tyrant Owl.

A terrifying power that was comparable to the strength of Dao Realm experts was being released by Ling Yu, who was at the ninth level of the sage realm. He did not possess such strength, but at the moment, he was trying his best to unleash such an unbearable attack.

His body was collapsing.

On stage, Kong Qinglei's expression flickered, and then he sighed.

This child still cared too much about success or failure.

This would most likely restrict his growth in the future, but at this moment, he couldn't interfere.

He thought it was his choice.

The path was chosen by Ling Yu himself. Regardless of whether or not he could bear the consequences, he would not interfere too much because even if it was his master, she could not dictate his decision. However, warmth was still flowing in Kong Qinglei's heart.

The elders of the Emperor Sword Peak were all sighing in their hearts.

Below the tower, the disciples of the Emperor Sword Peak were all nervously watching Ling Yu.

"Seventh Brother is too reckless." Zong Feng and the others sighed.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen's expression flickered as he clenched his fists. Ling Yu had always been very obedient to him, but this time, he had completely ignored his words.

The eyes of Zhuge Qingfeng and the others were all warm.

Looking at Ling Yu's current state, their hearts were all shaken.

On the battle stage, countless sword intents surrounded Tianxiong Xiao, and he instantly rushed out, feeling the threat of death. On the battle stage, countless sword intents surrounded Tianxiong Xiao, and immediately rushed out, and feeling the threat of death.

Buzz! Buzz!

The will of the Golden-winged Great Peng was released, colliding with the Heaven Killing Sword Technique.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The battle stage trembled as celestial spiritual energy filled the air.

The Golden-winged Great Peng cried out miserably as it was chopped into pieces by the sword intent. At the same time, the Sky Owl also let out a pitiful cry.

His body was full of wounds and blood was dripping from them.

He could no longer stay in the void and fell onto the battle stage. He knelt on one knee and was about to stand up when he discovered a sword aura pressing against his neck. It was ice-cold and filled with a bone-piercing chill.

Ling Yu, covered in blood, stood in front of him with the divine sword in hand.

His eyes were firm, and his body didn't move an inch.

He looked directly at Tian Xiao and slowly spoke, "I only ask you one question, admit defeat?"

Admit defeat?

The three words echoed in Tian Xiao's ears.

It shook his heart.

Once upon a time, he disdained an opponent like Ling Yu.

He believed that he could easily crush him, so when the battle started, he did not go all out in order to humiliate him. However, he did not expect that he was careless and killed himself.

He would let himself suffer a crushing defeat.

At the moment, he still had the strength to fight, but he could do nothing about it, Ling Yu's sword was already right in front of him.

He could not resist.

Looking at Ling Yu, Tian Xiao gritted his teeth.

Ling Yu said indifferently: "If you had struck me with lightning right from the start, I wouldn't have been able to withstand your attack. The gap between you and I is just too great, but I am a little stronger than you, so that is if I dare to risk my life, you wouldn't dare.

If we meet on a narrow path, the brave will win. I have more courage than you, so that is why you will lose. "

Tian Xiao lowered his eyes.

Didn't he have the courage?

Compared to Ling Yu, it was indeed true.

He did not have the courage to fight with his life on the line like Ling Yu did.

He'd lost three points in psychological warfare.

After which, he opened his mouth, "At this point, I have nothing to say. I admit defeat."

His body was no longer in a tight state and was on the verge of collapse, but he was supporting himself with his sword. He was the victor and he could not fall to the ground.

Below the stage, countless people were shocked.

The hearts of the observing disciples from the Emperor Sword Peak were incomparably moved.

Some women even had red eyes.

Countless disciples even asked themselves, if they met with an opponent stronger than them, would they be able to be as determined as Ling Yu, using their own lives as the price, holding on to the end, and turning the tide?

They shook their heads.

They won't.

Not everyone had such courage.

But Ling Yu could!

In their hearts, they admired and respected him.

Ling Yu turned and walked back to the Emperor Sword Peak.

When he landed on the platform, his vision became blurry, and blood splattered all over the ground. However, he still did not care and had a smile on his face. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, I won …"

Xiao Chen's face was dark as he raised his hand and slapped Ling Yu.

Ling Yu immediately fell to the ground, lying down and gasping for breath.

"Who told you to do this, who told you to do this?!" Xiao Chen roared.

Ling Yu gradually could not see Xiao Chen's appearance clearly, it was extremely blurry.

"My heart …"

"I will do my best in every battle. I will not admit defeat until the end.

At least, I don't regret it … "

"Now, I did it. I did not embarrass Emperor Sword Peak, nor did I embarrass the direct disciples of Emperor Sword Peak, nor did I embarrass Sixth and Second Senior Brothers …"

As he spoke, Ling Yu fell into a coma.

Xiao Chen and Qin Ziyu were the most moved.

Back then, the two of them had taught Ling Yu.

He did what he was told, never slacking off, even redoubling his efforts.

The reason why he was able to become stronger was because of this.

When he was in the Ten Peaks of Daos, he helped to bring honor to the Emperor Sword Peak.

He did it.

For this battle, he had fought with all his might, even risking his life.

cloudiness supported Ling Yu up, his expression grave.

"Half my life is gone … Sixth Brother, is there a way? "

Xiao Chen sighed.

"Third senior brother, follow me back to the Emperor Sword Peak."

The cloudiness nodded.

The two of them brought Ling Yu and quickly left. Xiao Chen kept adding medicine to Ling Yu's body in order to stabilize his injuries. However, the him earlier was too desperate, causing his Spirit Vein to be severely damaged.

In the worst case scenario, he would become a cripple.0

Blood kept oozing out of his mouth.

Even the clothes of the cloudiness was stained with blood, but the two of them did not care, rushing straight for the Emperor Sword Peak, their figures disappearing in an instant …

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