"Where are you... going?"

Zhang Ziling's voice sounded in the hall, Yan Kong frowned slightly, he did not see when Zhang Ziling appeared there.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Yan Kong's heart, which was very difficult.

"Who are you?"

"He is Zhang Ling!" When Yan Kong asked, Xiao Fei exclaimed directly. He had seen Zhang Ziling in Yinglong Hall and naturally recognized him.

"Zhang Ling?" Hearing Fei's words, Yan Kong narrowed his eyes and seemed to have a dangerous light shot out, "It's interesting to have such strength at such a young age."

A flying sword gradually formed beside Yan Kong, causing shocking waves in Xiao Fei's heart!

You know, Yan Kong is a sword cultivator and has not used a flying sword for hundreds of years, because no one in this world deserves his sword.

However, now Yan Kong actually sacrificed his flying sword, which means that Yan Kong regarded Zhang Ziling as a rival with equal strength!

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei looked at Zhang Ziling, shocked and wondered, wanting to know what Zhang Ziling relied on to take the Supreme Elder seriously.

Born to the sword body?

No! Absolutely impossible!

Xiao Fei shook his head. Zhang Ziling's age was similar to his. His talent and talent were at most in the Nascent Soul realm. It was impossible for this realm to exert the power of the natural sword body.

In Xiao Fei's view, Zhang Ziling also used the power of the Sword Tomb to wield the power of the Far Yuanying Realm.

But now, the situation does not seem as simple as it seems.

With the invincible strength of the Supreme Elder, it is impossible to be serious about a junior for no reason. Now that the Supreme Elder has sacrificed a flying sword, it means that Zhang Ziling now has the power to threaten the Supreme Elder!

Three hundred years ago, even if Shushan ranks among the top three, it is the terrifying existence in the Chinese cultivation world, and Zhang Ziling's power has reached the level of the Supreme Elder...

A faint fear gradually rose in Xiao Fei's heart.

The faint smile on Zhang Ziling's face made Xiao Fei feel a little scared.

He is too confident, so confident that he is not in line with common sense!

"One is called Yan Kong and the other is called Xiao Fei?" Zhang Ziling looked at Yan Kong and chuckled, waved his hand and two heads rolled out of the ring.

"Read the Ring!" Seeing Zhang Ziling's methods, Yan Kong's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes.

However, when Yan Kong saw the two blood-stained heads on the ground, his entire aura suddenly exploded and the palace shook.

That was the heads of Yan Song and Yan Yu!

"Master and Junior Brother!" Xiao Fei's eyes were about to split, his eyes were red, and his eyes were filled with endless anger when he looked at Zhang Ziling!

Yan Song and Yan Yu should have been recuperating in the Medicine Hall, but now...

Xiao Fei clenched his fists. Without the support of the elder of the Zhengtang Hall, Yan Kong would no longer pay attention to him. Then the wish to become the head of Shushan was lost. How could Xiao Fei not hate this?

He was a disciple of the other surname. With his outstanding talent and versatility, he was valued by Yan Song and included in the Yan family. But now Zhang Ziling killed Yan Song, Yan family lost the mainstay, and the entire Shushan Yan family would be crazyly suppressed by Xu.

At that time, Xiao Fei's status in Shushan will also plummet.

Now, only by killing Zhang Ziling can we relieve our hatred!

Xiao Fei suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and the sword energy lingered around him, then turned into a sword light and rushed towards Zhang Ziling, raising countless blue jade stone slabs. The violent wind caused some stone pillars in the hall to break!

"I want you to die!!!" Xiao Fei shouted loudly, and a huge sword light swept over, like a golden dragon breathing!

Yan Kong did not stop Xiao Fei's movements, but just looked at Zhang Ziling gloomy. He needed someone to test Zhang Ziling's ability, and Xiao Fei happened to be a chess piece that could be used.

I couldn't see through Zhang Ziling, so I didn't dare to act rashly.

Yan Song and Yan Yu are both descendants of him, and they are inherited from the single lineage. Now that Zhang Ziling killed them, it means that Yan Kong's incense has been cut off.

Although he had reached Yan Kong's realm and had already taken family affection extremely indifferently, even the deaths of Yan Song and Yan Yu only caused Yan Kong's emotions to fluctuate a little, but Zhang Ziling's provocation to him was something that Yan Song could not tolerate.

Especially Zhang Ziling is still a junior!

Seeing Xiao Fei sweeping towards him with a terrifying sword light, Zhang Ziling only had a faint smile flashing in his eyes and grabbed it casually.

Bang!

Zhang Ziling grabbed Xiao Fei's head, the sword light shattered, turning into a light spot, and Xiao Fei was lifted in mid-air by Zhang Ziling.

Yan Kong's eyes changed slightly, and his forehead subconsciously squeezed together. He did not see Zhang Ziling's actions just now!

Too fast.

"Let me go..." After being caught by Zhang Ziling, Xiao Fei's anger disappeared suddenly. The fear of death filled his heart. He had almost no resistance and begged for mercy.

Now Xiao Fei regrets it, regrets that he did not recognize his strength, because he was impulsive and attacked Zhang Ziling desperately.

After being caught in the head by Zhang Ziling, Xiao Fei understood the gap between him and Zhang Ziling, and also understood Zhang Ziling's strong performance in the sword tomb... He did not rely on the increase of the sword tomb at all!

Even the natural sword body may be fake!

All of this is because of Zhang Ziling's powerful strength!

Xiao Fei understood everything, but unfortunately, his life was now held in his hands by Zhang Ziling. He had never been so close to death.

"I, I did nothing, it's nothing to do, it's all my business, I..."

laugh!

Xiao Fei was cut off in the middle, and blood splashed towards Zhang Ziling, but was swallowed up by the black gas around him.

Zhang Ziling wiped off the warm blood on his face and threw half of Xiao Fei's body aside.

Next to Yan Kong, the blue flying sword was dripping with blood.

"A waste." Yan Kong held the flying sword, and the sword energy shook the blood on the sword's body.

Xiao Fei's blood gradually dyed red and the blue jade rigid, and the hall became quiet.

"You don't look like a decent person now." Zhang Ziling looked at Yan Kong and chuckled. The demonic energy around him gradually turned into black chains, slowly moving.

"This is the first time I was ridiculed by evil demons and heretics." Yan Kong looked at Zhang Ziling and sneered, "Who is Jian Wuming, who is you with a natural sword body?"

Yan Kong tied a sword flower and a magic circle formed in front of him.

"Jian Wuming?" Zhang Ziling was stunned at first when he heard Yan Kong's words, then shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, I'm just here to kill you, what does these things have to do with me?"

"What a big mouth..."

Yan Kong's words froze directly to his mouth, and the black chain had appeared in front of him at this moment.

"When?" Yan Kong's pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could resist, the black chain penetrated his heart!

Tick!

The hot blood fell to the ground with the blue flying sword, and the candle fire in the hall was extinguished.

Frightened, frozen on Yan Kong's face.

"I'm not in the mood to play with you." The black chain turned into black gas and dissipated. "You Yan family who participated in the frame-up of Lan Mu... are still waiting for me to solve it."

Zhang Ziling turned around and left, the cold moonlight shone into the hall, and his shadow gradually moved away from the blood-soaked corpse.
Chapter completed!