The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Qin long was also the first time to see the battle between the emperor and the strong. Under such terrible energy, he found himself so small for the first time.

Strong, really strong!

"Is this the power of the emperor?" Qin long clenched his fist, and his heart suddenly surged with an unprecedented belief.

One day, he will reach the realm of emperor.

The battle is going on, and there are not many gorgeous moves. To reach their level, one move in one style is beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Dao Rong's Dao is really strong. In the blink of an eye, a large area of buildings has become ruins. Dust is everywhere. People around can't see the two people in the battlefield clearly with their naked eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Bo did not take the initiative to attack, Dao Rong's heart began to panic.

Since he reached the realm of emperor, Dao Rong never felt this kind of feeling in his heart. Even if he was stronger than him, it was almost impossible to kill him, so he had no scruples at all.

But now Ling Bo is just like his shadow. He can see it but can't hurt him. This kind of powerlessness makes Dao Rong's heart broken.

The buzzing sound of Gu Yan's sword is more and more intense. When it's cut down, the place where it passes turns into ruins. Ling Bo still evades calmly.

"You just hide?" Dao Rong roared.

His Dao is really strong and extremely fast, but he can't force Ling Bo to do it all the time. I'm afraid it's the first time that Dao Rong feels powerless after he reaches the emperor.

"Your talent is not bad. The Sixuan Sabre technique has been 70% popular, but it's a pity that your mind is not right. Now I'll show you the real Sixuan Sabre technique." The voice just fell, Ling Bo's figure finally appeared in front of the crowd, at the same time slowly raised the knife in his hand.

Ling Bo once said that he can't count the emperor who died in his hands. This is the second time Qin long has seen Ling Bo fight. This time, he is facing a powerful emperor. Qin Long's eyes are fixed on the knife in Ling Bo's hands.

As soon as he heard that the other side was going to use the "four Xuan sword technique", Dao Rong's first reaction was that he didn't believe it. However, when he saw Ling Bo's move, his heart panicked again.

He really knows "four Xuan Dao technique"!

Not only Dao Rong, but also several elders of the Dao family behind him are scared. Even they are not qualified to learn Sixuan Dao technique. How could this outsider?

Sixuan Dao technique is extremely mysterious. Now it's the most excellent Dao technique of Daoists. There are four moves and thirty-six changes. Only the descendants of Daoists can learn them. In those days, daomaniacs used a set of Sixuan Dao techniques to fight all the major experts in Laojiu sect. Their power can be imagined. ← Baidu search → [ㄨ

"chop!"

When Daorong was shocked, Lingbo's knife had already moved. Different from Daorong's powerful Dao Mang, Lingbo's knife was calm, even a little terrible.

In an instant, Dao Rong's face turned pale, his eyes widened and covered with blood, as if he saw death. His body could not help shivering.

The wind blows, the sand flies, and the surrounding air seems to have been drained. Everyone feels difficult to breathe. Qin long tries to resist this oppressive feeling and wants to look up to see Ling Bo's knife clearly. Unfortunately, his eyes can't see anything clearly.

In a few seconds, it was like half an hour later, the wind finally stopped, and the sand and stones fell to the ground. Except for a few powerful foreigners, the rest of the swordsmen were shocked back more than ten meters by the momentum, and they were in a mess.

In the distance, Ling Bo stands with a knife. The cicada chirps. In the end, he can't bear Ling Bo's power and breaks up.

And Dao Rong is half kneeling on the ground, Gu Yan Dao has already dropped to one side, under the knife is a bloody right hand.

Ling Bo didn't do anything but cut off Dao Rong's arm.

However, judging from Dao Rong's state at the moment, even if he recovers, he will not be able to return to the peak state. Ling Bo's Dao Yi is a shadow that he can't get rid of in his whole life, unless he can surpass Ling Bo before he dies.

The most powerful emperor of the Dao family was defeated, and the defeat was so simple that no one dared to speak, and no one dared to be angry.

"Poof!"

A big mouthful of blood gushed out, and Dao Rong finally couldn't support it, so he fell to the ground and fainted.

Quiet, dead quiet!

Fear filled every Dao family's face. In their eyes, Dao Rong was like a pillar of Dao family. Now he was defeated in front of an outsider, and the pillar collapsed, which naturally frightened him.

"Qin long, go and pick up the knife." Ling Bo suddenly turned to Qin long and said.

Qin long was stunned for a while. Then he walked slowly, looked down at the simple sword, and felt a chill in his heart.

"What kind of knife is this?" Qin long was puzzled and thought that although its appearance looked simple, it gave people an indescribable chill.

Hesitated for a few seconds, Qin long finally bent down, ready to pick up the ancient Yan knife.

"Well?" The moment his right hand grasped the handle, Qin long felt that his right hand sank, and made a little effort to pick up Gu Yan's knife."What a heavy knife." Qin long frowned slightly. According to his estimation, this seemingly unimportant Dao might weigh more than 100 Jin.

Although this weight is nothing to Qin long, it's really incredible that a knife weighs 100 Jin.

When the Dao family saw that Gu Yan's sword fell into Qin Long's hands, their eyes were full of fiery eyes, and even anger appeared on the face of Dao Tu people.

"It's from my Dao family. Give it back!" Tu stepped forward to suppress his fear.

Ling Bo's eyes glanced at Dao Tu people. Dao Tu people felt suffocated and didn't dare to say a word.

Qin long goes to Ling Bo with a knife and is ready to give it to him.

"From now on, it will belong to you. I hope you will not insult it." Ling Bo said solemnly.

"Give it to me?" Qin long obviously didn't expect that Ling Bo would give him the knife, not to mention that it belonged to the Dao family.

Ling Bo nodded slightly. Qin Changfeng stood aside and looked at Gu Yan Dao in Qin Long's hand with complicated eyes.

"It used to be your mother's sword." Qin Changfeng said slowly.

Qin Long's body was stunned, and his eyes looked at the knife in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that the weight of the knife was heavier.

This is actually his mother's sword. Although they have never met each other, blood is thicker than water. The sword she once used gives Qin long an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.

No wonder Ling Bo told him not to insult the Gu Yan Dao.

Ling Bo glanced at the Dao family one by one and said again: "from today on, everyone of the Dao family will move back to the foot of the mountain, and all the buildings here will be demolished. If anyone dares not to follow, don't blame me for being merciless."

At the end of the speech, a strong and invincible momentum was released in an instant. The swordsman's face was full of fear of death. Even Qin long felt a great sense of depression. For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.