Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 297 Is the princess happy?
As Liang Jin moved suddenly, the aura around him suddenly changed, and a powerful and fierce aura spread out like a storm.

Zhao Xiling, Cao Xian and Ding Feng were all shocked.

Cao Xian was closest to Liang Jin. Seeing that Liang Jin seemed to be making a thundering move, he secretly thought that something was wrong.

He rushed over with all his might, trying to stop it, and shouted anxiously:

"Great and virtuous teacher, absolutely not!"

There was a hint of trembling in the voice, and it was obvious that he was full of fear about Liang Jin's next move.

Liang Jin just snorted coldly:
"You think you can stop me?"

Before he finished speaking, he swung the flaming sword in his hand violently.

In an instant, the air seemed to be ignited, and a blazing flame appeared out of nowhere, like a surging wave, carrying a terrifying momentum, and slammed towards Cao Xian head-on.

Cao Xian looked at the sword coming at him with all its might, secretly groaning in his heart, and a bitter look appeared on his face.

He knew very well the power of this sword and was unwilling to take it head-on.

However, when he thought of his identity and responsibilities, and in order to show his loyalty to Zhao Xiling, he gritted his teeth and had to go forward.

"Bang!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, flames spread out like fireworks, and the powerful impact force spread wildly around with the explosion point as the center.

As expected, Cao Xian was blown away by the sword, and his body flew uncontrollably backwards like a flying stone.

He drew a long arc in the air and flew more than twenty meters away. With a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

"puff!"

Cao Xian originally wanted to struggle to stand up, but as soon as he exerted force, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, staining the ground in front of him red.

Then, his body went limp and he fell heavily to the ground again.

Obviously, although he managed to escape with his life from this sword, he was seriously injured, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

At this moment, he no longer had the ability to continue fighting and could only lie powerlessly on the ground, his face full of pain and helplessness.

next moment.

The guard Ding Feng rushed out like a black lightning and quickly protected Zhao Xiling.

He raised the long sword in his hand high and shouted at Liang Jin:
"Who dares to hurt the young lady?!"

The voice was as loud as a bell, with a determination to face death.

Liang Jin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a scornful smile, and said disdainfully:

"You dare to speak out bravely despite being defeated?"

After saying this, he swung the sword in his hand again, his movements graceful and sharp.

Suddenly, a large flame spread out like a ferocious beast, bringing with it rolling heat waves, and mercilessly enveloped Ding Feng and Zhao Xiling.

Seeing this, Ding Feng's face instantly became solemn. He knew very well how powerful the flame was.

At that moment, he poured all his internal strength into the long sword and thrust it hard.

In an instant, powerful internal energy spread out like ripples, forming an invisible barrier behind him, protecting Zhao Xiling firmly inside.

But the servants around were not so lucky.

As the flames surged like a raging river, they had no time to react and were blown away by the powerful impact.

The flames instantly burned on their bodies. They screamed in pain and could only roll on the ground, trying to put out the flames. The scene was in chaos.

When these servants finally stood up, they saw that Liang Jin, Ding Feng and Zhao Xiling were already engulfed in crimson flames.

The flames danced wildly, as if to devour everything.

"Hurry up and save the lady!"

Seeing this, many servants became extremely anxious and tried to rush forward to rescue him.

However, the rolling flames were extremely hot, and the heat waves hit them in the face, making it impossible for them to get close.

Even some servants who were brave enough to risk their lives and eager to make achievements gritted their teeth and rushed into the red flames regardless of the consequences.

But who would have thought that the red flames were filled with sword energy, like countless sharp blades dancing wildly.

As soon as these servants rushed in, they were pierced through the body by thousands of whistling sword energies.

They didn't even have time to let out a scream before they fell down one after another, losing their lives, and their blood instantly dyed the scorching land red.

at this time.

In the blazing flames, the raging flames illuminated the entire space.

Liang Jin held the Youlong Sword in his hand, with flames swirling on the sword body, as majestic as a god of war. He had already fought with Ding Feng again.

Ding Feng swung the long sword in his hand vigorously, the sword light flashing, trying to force Liang Jin back and protect Zhao Xiling behind him.

However, all he did was destined to be in vain.

Ding Feng had been defeated by Liang Jin once before, so he didn't have the will to fight anymore.

In addition, his previous injuries had not yet fully healed, and the pain in his body reminded him of his weakness all the time, which greatly reduced his fighting ability and prevented him from fully exerting it.

After a few moves, Ding Feng began to show signs of defeat.

Liang Jin quickly broke through Ding Feng's defense, and swung the Youlong Sword in his hand violently. A sword energy with blazing flames surged out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Ding Feng was unable to dodge and was blown away by the sword. Like a kite with a broken string, he flew out of the sky full of flames and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

He tried to stand up with the knife in hand, but kept falling down.

In particular, blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries and no longer had the strength to fight.

When the people outside saw this scene, they couldn't help but be surprised:
"There are still experts?!"

It was not until Ding Feng took action to fight Liang Jin that everyone realized that Ding Feng was actually a fourth-grade warrior!
This made everyone even more surprised:
"Who is that woman? Not only do she have so many warriors protecting her, but there are even two fourth-grade warriors among them!"

"My goodness, normally these fourth-grade warriors are so high and mighty that it's hard to even see them. But what's going on today? Why are there so many fourth-grade warriors here?"

"Especially this Great Sage Master, who actually defeated another fourth-rank master. He's going to sweep the entire arena with just one sword today. Is his martial arts skill really that high?"

"How terrifying! This Great Sage Master's martial arts skills are terrifyingly high! Is he really still a fourth-grade cultivator?"

……

Everyone was amazed.

Seeing this scene, Taiping Dao and Chihuo Sword Sect cheered even louder.

Jiang Lengxue looked at the surging flames and frowned even deeper.

In her heart, she couldn't help but pray:
"Don't be impulsive...Master, please don't be impulsive!"

"That's a princess!"

"If we kill her, the emperor will be furious, and we will become the enemy of the whole world!"

the other side.

In this world shrouded in flames.

There were roaring red flames in all directions. Only Zhao Xiling was left.

However, Zhao Xiling did not watch the battle.

Instead, she looked up at the flames that seemed to separate heaven and earth, and clapped her hands excitedly:
"so beautiful!"

“It’s fun, it’s really fun!”

Such destructive and destructive power makes her happiest.

But she is just an ordinary person after all.

As the oxygen concentration in the air dropped rapidly, Zhao Xiling began to feel difficulty breathing.

Especially the high temperature around her made her sweat constantly. The sweat even wet her clothes and stuck tightly to her exquisite body.

Liang Jin had already come to her with a sword in hand.

Zhao Xiling finally looked at Liang Jin:

"You...want to kill me?"

"Do you really dare to kill me?"

"You don't really want to kill me, do you?"

Her words were not a provocation.

But full of curiosity.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never seen anyone who dared to kill her.

Liang Jin raised the sword in his hand and placed it across Zhao Xiling's neck.

The sharp blade of the Youlong Sword instantly cut through the delicate white skin on Zhao Xiling's neck, leaving a streak of blood.

"oops!"

"pain!"

Zhao Xiling took a step back to avoid the Youlong Sword, then reached out and wiped her neck.

When she saw the blood on her hand, she looked up at Liang Jin.

"Be bold!"

"If you dare to hurt me, I will kill your entire clan!"

Zhao Xiling shouted sternly.

But there was an inexplicable excitement in her eyes.

The pain of her skin being cut hit her nerves, causing her to feel a strong stimulation.

Growing up, she was surrounded by people who tried their best to please her.

No one ever dared to treat her badly.

No one ever dared to hurt her.

And today, she finally got to experience this feeling.

Zhao Xiling's pretty face immediately showed a smile, and she said excitedly:
“But it’s really fun!”

"Don't kill me, I'll reward you handsomely!"

"If you are willing to submit to me, I will give you a high position!"

Liang Jin frowned slightly when he heard this.

Could this Zhao Xiling be a pervert?

Liang Jin couldn't be 100% sure whether it was a pervert or not.

But he was very sure that Zhao Xiling was definitely not a normal person!

Her psychology is also completely different from that of ordinary people, as if she has fallen into a psychological defect or extreme.

Liang Jin suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiling's collar, lifting her up.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

"Just because you want to play, you let so many people play with you."

"Some of your men even lost their lives because of this!"

Liang Jin questioned in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiling looked puzzled and replied:

"Of course it's fun!"

"Those people followed me voluntarily. I didn't force them."

"They all died voluntarily for me. They wanted to achieve merit, get promoted, and make money."

"Don't you want to become an official and make a fortune?"

"Everyone I've met since I was a child wants to, why don't you want to?"

"You're really fun! You're different from everyone else, so interesting."

As she spoke, Zhao Xiling looked at Liang Jin with a look of great satisfaction in her eyes.

It was as if... she had finally found a toy that satisfied her.

Liang Jin's eyes flashed.

Then he slapped her.

"Snapped!!!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Zhao Xiling was beaten so hard that she fell to the ground.

There was also a red slap mark on her pretty face.

This slap made Zhao Xiling a little dazed.

She sat on the ground, covering her face with her hands, her eyes a little dazed, as if she had not yet realized what had happened.

Liang came in and squatted in front of her.

He reached out and pinched her snow-white chin, forcing her face to lift up:
"Princess, are you enjoying it?"

"You've never been beaten since you were a child, right?"

"You've never experienced the feeling of being slapped in the face, have you?"

"Tell me! Is it fun? Is it fun?"

"Do you want something more enjoyable, more fun, more exciting?"

(End of this chapter)