Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 283 Wanting to die is not that simple

Chapter 283 Want to die, it's not that simple (one more)
Lin Jingyang's originally handsome face was now frowning deeply, his eyes were gloomy and cold, looking at Han Yueying, he said darkly: "So it's you."

He didn't expect that it was Han Yueying who he saw on Jueli Island last time.

At first I thought it was someone, but now seeing Han Yueying, Lin Jingyang couldn't help showing an arrogant smile, and said: "Who am I? It turns out that you are a waste from a third-class sect. Do you still have the medicinal materials from last time? Not too bad." It's easy to find, hahaha!"

Lin Jingyang looked at Han Yueying with a provocative look, and deliberately mentioned what happened last time.

"Although your cheap life is not worth the Seven Leaves and Hundred Flowers, it's useless to keep it."

"Then I'll see how you take my life!"

As soon as Lin Jingyang finished speaking, he stepped on his foot suddenly, and the ground under his feet was shattered. The sword that had fallen off the ground was also sent flying by the shock, and returned to Lin Jingyang's hands again.

Lin Jingyang's strength is much stronger than what he saw on Jueli Island before, and he has undoubtedly reached the sixth level of sword martial arts. Except for those strong men on the sword dance list, this level of strength is among the first-class sects. Among the disciples, he is undoubtedly very strong.

I saw that the spiritual skill containing powerful spiritual power was quickly displayed, approaching Han Yueying.

Bang bang bang!
That powerful spiritual skill should not be underestimated, the stone floor under the mighty Lingweizhen's feet trembled, and the layers of flames in the air actually let out that furious roar.

This powerful and terrifying attack made the people of the first-class sects present gasp. They didn't have the confidence to completely deal with Lin Jingyang's fierce attack, let alone the people of the third-class sects. up.

With this blow, if you don't die, you will be disabled. Everyone seems to have foreseen Han Yueying's end, and they can't bear to watch.

After all, the spiritual power contained in Lin Jingyang's strong power made them all amazed at this time, how could the disciples of the third-class sect block it.

"Out of control."

Han Yueying smiled coldly. Facing this powerful attack, she didn't even move the slightest bit. She raised one hand suddenly. When the powerful attack was still some distance away from Han Yueying, a figure appeared in the void. The weird black seam, in an instant, I saw two groups of black air flying out of the black seam, like two hands grasping your strength, the next instant
boom!
The spiritual power that made everyone around feel terrible, actually exploded completely at this time, and the energy ripples generated by the power explosion turned into a strong gust of wind and swept away towards the surroundings, blowing the surrounding stone slabs away. The ground lifted it up as much as possible, and immediately crushed it to pieces.

As for Ma An, who was not far from Lin Jingyang just now, a mouthful of blood was suddenly spurted out by the shock, as if his body was tightly strangled by a pair of invisible hands, his face was distorted in pain.

At this time, Lin Jingyang was also shocked by the ripples generated by that force and forced to retreat.

At this time, the faces of those who witnessed all this with their own eyes were all filled with shock. It was as if they had no idea what happened just now. The energy fluctuations generated by the explosive force made them all have to resist with their hands. That strong air current, however, Han Yueying followed like a normal person, still standing there motionless, like a big mountain.

Swish swish!
While Lin Jingyang was still in a daze, he saw a golden light flashing all over Han Yueying's body, accompanied by the crackling sound of thunder and lightning.

In an instant, the golden light instantly turned into two golden dragons, intersecting each other in the air, roaring with lightning and thunder, and rushed towards Lin Jingyang.

Puchi!

There was no deviation, and the speed was too fast. Lin Jingyang looked shocked, looking at the golden dragon that seemed to be swallowing him, and quickly dodged to the side without any hesitation.

hiss~~
However, Lin Jingyang tried his best to avoid it, but a hole was pierced through his calf, and he slid on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.

Bright red blood flowed down the calf. At this time, the gorgeous clothes of the Yunfeng Sect had become tattered, and he was lying on the ground in agony.

"I'm not mistaken." This time, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them again.

Han Yueying, who originally thought she would be beaten terribly, was unscathed at this time, but Lin Jingyang was wounded on the ground, in a terrible state of distress.

An elite disciple of a first-class sect seems to have no room to fight back in front of a disciple of a third-class sect, and the whole person is like an ant in front of Han Yueying's eyes, extremely insignificant.

"Is that person really from a third-class sect? I'm not blind."

The surrounding first-class sect disciples were also amazed at this moment. They saw the power that Lin Jingyang showed just now, and they were not sure that they could win.

But under Han Yueying's hands, Lin Jingyang was vulnerable, which really made them feel as if they had seen a hallucination, and some couldn't believe the reality they saw with their eyes.

Han Yueying flashed forward, quickly came to Lin Jingyang's side, grabbed Lin Jingyang's hair suddenly, and lifted it abruptly.

Lin Jingyang only felt that his body was suppressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. Looking at Han Yueying's deep eyes, Lin Jingyang felt as if he was in a bottomless abyss. , making him tremble all over.

"Don't die so soon, hold back for me."

As soon as Han Yueying finished speaking, the corners of her mouth lifted slightly to reveal a serene smile, and she slowly let go of Lin Jingyang's hand.

At the moment of letting go, a heavy punch was thrown out, hitting Lin Jingyang's face without any deviation, and the huge force made him fly backwards.

With a flash of Han Yueying's figure, she quickly came to Lin Jingyang's flight path, clenched her fists with both hands, and raised them high.
Bang!
At the moment when Lin Jingyang's body flew over, his hands fell down like meteors, hitting Lin Jingyang's chest heavily.

"Wow!"

Lin Jingyang only felt that his chest was completely sunken, his body seemed to be overwhelmed, his organs were crowded together, a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out suddenly, and the blood mist slowly drifted above the sky.

In an instant, all the stone slabs on the ground were cracked in all directions, and a deep hole was smashed out. Lin Jingyang lay on the ground like a bunch of dead dogs, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his body was covered in blood. It was already difficult to see his original face.

Han Yueying walked towards Lin Jingyang slowly, grabbed Lin Jingyang's neck and lifted him up, and said coldly: "It's not so easy to want to die."

(End of this chapter)

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