706: C706 Give You a Chance to Run

C706 Give You a Chance to Run

Ye Ling took a step forward, the light of the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hands became increasingly bright, instantly illuminating the darkness around him.

"What!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Feeling the terrifying pressure emitted by Xuanyuan sword, his expression became incomparably serious.

"What kind of sword is this?"

The middle-aged man stared unblinkingly at Xuanyuan Sword as he spoke.

"The sword that killed you."

Ye Ling spat out these two words calmly and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man let out a loud shout as the aura around his body began to explode violently. In an instant, his entire body had undergone a tremendous change from before.

"Ignorant brat, do you think you can defeat me with the help of an external object? I shall let you experience the true strength of this old man's half-step Supreme Force! "

With that, the middle-aged man stomped on the ground, causing the entire ground to crack and crack. Countless rocks were sent flying into the air by the huge force, and then landed on the ground with a "pi li pa la" sound like rain.

"Do you know the difference between us? "This is absolute suppression. Borrowing the help of an external force is just an unorthodox way of doing things."

The middle-aged man coldly said, his face filled with disdain.

However, his gaze never left the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Ye Ling's hand, and his eyes were filled with greed.

He could clearly sense the powerful strength contained within the Xuanyuan Sword. If he could obtain this sword, his strength would definitely be great, and he might even be able to challenge an expert with a higher level of Supreme Force.

"Half-step Supreme Force?"

However, at this moment, Ye Ling tilted his head.

"That's right!" But it's too late to be afraid, because I must kill you! "

The middle-aged man raised his head proudly, his eyes filled with pride.

"My apologies, but I have killed quite a few Supreme Force Warriors. However, your half-step Supreme Force is not enough for me to pay attention to."

The next moment, Ye Ling grinned and said, "If you run now, maybe you will make it in time."

"You!"

When these words entered the middle-aged man's ears, they were no doubt an undisguised insult. His eyes narrowed slightly as a terrifying chill exploded out.

"Good, good, good. You are truly arrogant. Let me see how long you can continue being so stubborn for!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man rushed out abruptly. At this moment, he exploded forth with all his strength as he shouted, "Storm Fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlwind gathered around the middle-aged man's fist, turning into a terrifying gust of wind and struck towards Ye Ling, as if it was going to tear Ye Ling into shreds.

"Haha!" "Ye Ling, I want to see if you will die this time!"

Allen was very excited. He looked at the punch that the middle-aged man was about to throw at Ye Ling. His eyes were filled with fierceness.

Under the Supreme Force, almost no one could defeat him, and even the Iron Block could be torn apart. Although Ye Ling seemed to have cultivated some kind of body technique, his body was extremely stiff, but how could he compare to the Iron Block?

At this point, he seemed to have seen Ye Ling dying and was ready to humiliate him to resolve the hatred in his heart during the day!

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not believe his words and took his words as humiliation, Ye Ling could not help but shake his head. Then, he stepped forward and in an instant, a terrifying sword radiance condensed around him.

Since he didn't believe it, he could only give it a try.

The next moment, Ye Ling raised his sword and slashed down. The sword congealed, and in the next moment, it turned into a wave of sword qi that swept out.

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort. He obviously disdained Ye Ling's sword qi and ignored it.

As before, he clenched his fist and punched towards Ye Ling.

But soon, he felt that something was wrong.

As the sword intent flew towards him, a faint sense of danger was slowly born from within his heart. Then, it quickly grew in size and turned into fear.

"No!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed as he finally realized just how strong the Sword Qi was. With a panicked cry, his entire body became chaotic and the power of the Fist of the Storm was out of control. With a boom, his entire arm exploded into smithereens.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!

At this moment, the middle-aged man no longer had the leisure to pay attention to his own arm as he stared at the incoming Sword Qi. With a crazed shout, he tried his best to dodge to the side, but it was already too late.

In the next moment...

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

In the next moment, blood began to flow out from the wound and spurt out like a column of blood. The slightly aged face was filled with deep shock and fear, and the eyes were filled with unwillingness as they glared at the middle-aged man. With a "plop" sound, the man fell to the ground and became two halves of a corpse.

On the other side, Aaron's laughter suddenly stopped. The unbridled expression on his face froze in the air, and within two seconds, a hint of fear quickly took over his face.

"How is this possible!?" Just what kind of demonic technique did you use!? "

Allen roared like he had seen a ghost, subconsciously he couldn't believe the scene in front of his eyes. It was like he was at a banquet and thought Ye Ling was using some trick.

Ye Ling stared at him and could not help but shake his head. A hint of pity appeared in his eyes.

"Pitiful."

If he didn't even dare to face the truth that had already happened, what else could it be other than tragedy?

"Don't come over here!"

Seeing Ye Ling walking towards him, Allen subconsciously shivered and quickly retreated behind him. However, after a few steps, he fell to the ground and started to sweat profusely.

In his eyes, Ye Ling was like a god of death.

That was the Half-step Supreme Force. It could be called invincible existence under the Supreme Force. However, it was all cut down by Ye Ling's sword.

Could Ye Ling be an expert in Supreme Force? What kind of joke was this, a twenty-six year old Supreme Force master? Perhaps only the legendary Holy Son of the Church could be compared with him?

Could Ye Ling's true identity be the Holy Son of the Church? How could this be, the Holy Son of the Church could not possibly be a human.

Ye Ling was not moved by Allen's words and continued to walk towards him with the sword in hand.

"NO!" "What are you going to do to me?"

Allen roared.

"For what?" Ye Ling sneered and said, "You sent someone to take my life, yet you failed to kill me. What do you think I am going to do now?"

"NO!" You can't kill me! " Hearing that, Aaron's face turned pale, and his entire body started to tremble in fear, "I am President Cook's son, if you kill me, Father will not let you go, you are going against the entire Cook Society! "You will die a miserable death."1

"Why do all of you like to spout such nonsense before you die?" Listening to you makes me sick. " Ye Ling dug his ears impatiently. Then, his cold voice entered Aaron's ears like the sound of death: "If you want revenge, just come at me. What do I, Ye Ling, have to fear?"

"As for you, I'm afraid you won't be able to see it."

"No, don't kill me … "No, no."

With that said, Ye Ling raised the Xuan-Yuan Sword. After that, the sword fell and Allen's voice suddenly stopped, as he powerlessly fell to the ground.

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