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One by one, one by one, two figures merged into one, and Ling Yun and Akatsutsuki each took seven steps back!

"kindness?!"

The moment the two swords fought, Ling Yun's divine eyes were as lightning as lightning. He could see clearly that his Nether Blood Demon Sword and the black blade did not cut on Akatsusuke's blade at all!

When the blades of the Nether Blood Demon Sword and the Snow Blade Collision Collision collided violently, the shortest distance between the place where the collision was at least half a centimeter!

This half-centimeter distance is undoubtedly Chisongsuke's innate true energy, which is infused into his shiny long sword. The true energy is full and overflowing, and finally flows outside the blade body, and the sword energy protection cover of the Shashu sword.

Although the Nether Blood Demon Sword cuts iron like mud and blows hair, facing the innate true qi wall, if you cannot break the air wall, you will not be able to truly cut the opponent's blade. The long sword of Akasongsuke is difficult to break.

If Ling Yun wants to break through this layer of Qi protection cover, it is also possible. The premise is that the true qi in his body must be stronger than Chi Songjie's true qi!

Meet an opponent!

This was the first thought after Ling Yun stood firm. His handsome eyes narrowed, and his qi Yin and Yang Technique flowed all over his body. He locked Akatsusuke with his powerful spiritual sense to prevent him from attacking him suddenly again.

"Ba Yue!"

Akamatsu Suk's body retreated seven steps and finally barely stood still. He held the knife in both hands, taking the initiative and the offensive was fierce, but he could not expect that he was shocked and surprised by Ling Yun's hastily one-handed knife, because Ling Yun's power was too great. Until he stood still, Akamatsu Suk still felt his hands and mouth numb!

It can be said that Shu had a domineering attack, and the two fought evenly. Akamatsusuke won the true energy, and Ling Yun won the strength, but Ling Yun fought hastily, defended passively, and was one-handed. Speaking of which, Ling Yun was still slightly better.

Akamatsusuke was tall and thin, almost 1.8 meters tall. His arms were thin but very long. He was wearing a black night clothes and a ninja mask. He only had two slender eyes. His eyes were like Qian Ren's hungry wolf. He didn't even look at the hundreds of corpses on the ground. He locked Ling Yun in front of him and narrowed his eyes.

"The ancient martial arts powerhouse in China..." What kind of cultivation do you have?!"

Akasongsuke's voice was a little old, staring at the Nether Blood Demon Sword in Ling Yun's hand and asked gloomyly.

He spoke fluent Chinese, and Ling Yun understood it all at once. He asked without answering, "Oriental ninja, right? What kind of cultivation do you have?" His voice was also old and hoarse.

Akamatsu Suk held the knife in both hands, raised it diagonally to the left side of his body, maintaining a posture that can be attacked and defended. The sword light was bright and dazzling under the moonlight. The corner of his mouth smiled proudly and said, "Oriental Ninja, Chunin Akamatsu Suk, the early stage of the seventh level of the innate realm!"

"What?!" Ling Yun was shocked, the early stage of the seventh level of the innate?!

Among the six ancient Chinese martial arts masters he killed, at least one of them was at the realm of the six-level shoe peak in the innate realm, that is, the mid-stage innate Great Perfection!

However, the full strength that the peak power of the sixth-level innate level showed at the critical moment under Ling Yun's life and death pressure was vulnerable to Ling Yun's attack. Ling Yun gave him a second in less than three moves.

Akamatsusuke was just in the early stage of the seventh level of the innate, and he was only a small difference from the peak of the sixth level of the innate, but the gap in strength was so big?!

Could this be the true strength of the late stage of the innate stage?

"Although I can't see your realm of the ancient martial arts master in China, based on the true qi cultivation that only showed in your continent, you have never reached the third level of the innate level. Haven't you heard a saying circulating in your ancient martial arts world in China?"

Akasongsuke was blocked by Ling Yun, but he was not in a hurry to launch a second attack. He was proud and asked Ling Yun.

"I wish to hear the details..." "Ling Yun replied indifferently, and raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the nine blood clan male songs gathered together in the sky again. At this time, he had already pulled down all the arrows on his body. They knew that at an altitude of 1,500 meters, Ling Yun's longbow could not cause harm to them, so they gathered together again and looked down at the battle between the two below nervously.

Ling Yun and Akamatsusuke are both masked in black. Although they are blood clans, at such a height, they can only distinguish who is whom through the weapons they hold.

However, Chen Jianyan had a very powerful ear power through his innate cultivation. He could hear the conversation between the two below clearly and couldn't help but snort in the air: "Hmph, all the seventh ones are ants, and they don't even know this sentence..."

Ling Yun's ears were naturally stronger, and he couldn't help but change his face slightly. All the ants were under the seventh? Ling Yun suddenly remembered Sikong Tu, who was chasing the blue bird eighteen years ago!

At the beginning, Master Xuanming had already had the strength of the fifth level of the innate level, but he was no match for Blue Bird at all, and Blue Bird was not Sikong Tu's opponent. Master Xuanming had no chance to take action in front of Sikong Tu.

Ling Yunzhou has just fought with the masters at the peak of the sixth level of the innate. Based on the strength shown by Liu Suifeng, Cheng Xingxiong and other innate fifth-level masters, he compared them with the masters at the sixth level of the innate sixth level. He knew that the masters at the sixth level of the innate sixth level could not kill the fifth-level masters in seconds, and even could not kill the fourth-level masters in seconds.

Because the fourth level of the innate, the fifth level of the innate, and even the sixth level of the innate are all in the mid-stage of the innate stage. Because of the huge difference in qualifications and combat skills, everyone is good at martial arts, so it is difficult to kill in seconds when they are both in the mid-stage of the innate stage. From this, Ling Yun has long judged that the Blue Bird Aunt and Sikong Tu were both masters in the late stage of the innate stage. At that time, he was secretly shocked by the unfathomable strength of the saint of the Demon Sect. Just imagine that even a maid next to his mother had the cultivation level of the late stage of the innate stage, so what level does his biological mother have?

If she hadn't been nine months pregnant at the time, how could those powerful enemies who were chasing their parents be so fearless?

Moreover, Ling Yun already knew that the saint of the Demon Sect who debuted in this generation and had twice confronted Ling Yun was at least a late-stage cultivation.

Of course Ling Yun knew that although his Qi training period and the Body Training period were only one step away, there was a huge difference between this step. However, he never expected that the gap in strength between the late stage and the middle stage of the innate stage was so large!

All the seventh ones below are ants!

"That's what happened, the night when I returned to Qingshui from Wenzhou, the saint of the Demon Sect did not use all his strength at all."..."

Ling Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, thinking about the beautiful eyes of the Demon Sect Saint Maiden, his figure was flying gracefully in the air, and his strong strength was free to attack and defend. He not only lost to the Demon Sect Saint Maiden at that time, but he actually didn't make much advantage in terms of strength.

However, Ling Yun had just broken through the late stage of physical training at that time, and was only in the early stage of the seventh level of physical training. It is already worthy of being able to fight the unfathomable saint of the Demon Sect to the point without suffering any losses.

Now Ling Yun has reached the peak of the ninth level of body training!

"There are all ants below the seventh century. "Yes, I haven't reached the fourth level of the innate, and I don't even have the first level of the innate. However, killing you, the Japanese devil, is more than enough!"

Ling Yun's eyes were tightly locked and Chi Songjie walked indifferently, and at the same time, he upgraded the Yiqi Yin-Yang Art and the Dayan Star Gathering Treasure Art to the extreme!

"Hahahaha"Is that so? Young man, you can simply think of our Eastern ninjas..."

Akasongsuke laughed strangely, and suddenly his laughter subsided and his figure disappeared!

Oriental Ninjutsu's escape technique!

Ling Yun's eyes showed a trace of unconcealed shock, and suddenly shouted in horror: "Not good!"

At this moment, Akatsutsuki, who had hidden his body with the escape technique, had already arrived behind Ling Yun. Instead of using a long knife, he pulled out the sharp black short knife blade inserted between his waist, and thrust it hard at Ling Yun's back with a smile!

The short sword is only two feet long and is extremely fast, just like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Under Akatsusuke's exquisite control, there was no sound of wind!

"laugh!"

The sound of the sharp blade slashing his clothes followed by a shrill cry. Ling Yun suddenly had a soft dragon pattern in his left hand. He used a sword as a whip and scraped his body over his right rib under his armpit. Kejian instantly penetrated into Akamatsusuke's chest.!

Ling Yun twisted his body quickly and avoided the short knife that Akatsuki stabbed him like lightning. At the same time, he stirred his left hand wildly, using the dragon pattern as soft as possible to destroy the meridians and organ tissues in Akatsuki's body!

Chisongsuke's chest was full of flesh and blood!

Use sneak attacks to attack!

Ling Yun was the ancestor of the sneak attack! Zhou Cai let out that terrified cry, of course he pretended to be used to paralyze Akatsuki into a fool!

Akamatsu Suk used ninjutsu to attack Bushi, but was seriously injured by Ling Yun!

Ling Yun succeeded with one move, and the Nether Blood Demon Sword in his right hand was slashed backwards. He wanted to take the opportunity to cut off Akatsusuke's head with one knife!

Akamatsu Suk saw a sharp soft sword suddenly drilling into his chest. He only felt a coldness and immediately knew that it was not good. He made a quick decision and immediately stopped attacking Ling Yun and used the ninja's excellent light skills to fly away!

But he was fast, and Ling Yun was not slow either. He retreated, and Ling Yun was like a maggot on his tarsal bone, following him like a shadow, and the long sword in his hand was still destroying his internal organs!

"Baga!" Akatsuki turned into a red blood man in the blink of an eye. He did not scream in pain, but was scolding angrily!

Ninja, who has experienced all kinds of hell-like tempers, has strong tolerance for any pain, otherwise he cannot be called a ninja son.

Chi Songsuke scolded him because he was too trapped by Ling Yun!

A cruel and smug smile flashed in Lingyun's eyes, and he thought to himself that it is true that you have escape skills, but I have Yin-Yang Divine Eyes and condensed spiritual consciousness. Any of the two is enough to see your figure clearly and play hide-and-seek with me?

That's all about seeking death!

Akatsuki couldn't shake Ling Yun away. Seeing Ling Yun's Nether Blood Demon Sword slashing towards his head like lightning, he did not dare to neglect. He flew away and let Ling Yun's dragon pattern sword cut open half of his chest before he avoided Ling Yun's killing attack!

"Are all the ants under Xianqi?" Ling Yunji laughed, because he knew that several of Chisongjie's meridians had been destroyed by him, and his protective energy was finally broken!

"Mr. Zhongnin, try to pick me up with another knife!"

Ling Yun looked at the bloody Akatsusuke in front of him, and his chest was covered in blood. He laughed loudly and his momentum surged. He also raised his sword with both hands and shot high in the sky. He held his boundless murderous intent and slashed the world with one move at the terrified Akatsusuke!

The yard of the Chen family's mansion suddenly turned dark, and wherever the magic sword passed, it seemed like a black wall appeared!

"The ancient martial arts powerhouse in China..." What kind of cultivation do you have?!"
Chapter completed!