Chapter two hundred and fortieth thunder explosion
"I have to say that your performance surprised me quite. I can still remain calm in this situation and even think about sowing discord. It's really rare, but now, do you think you're still alive to go out?"
The middle-aged Taoist said lightly, and when he said this, he suddenly laughed.
"but--"
"If you are willing to change the sect, betray Guizang Jian Pavilion and join me Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, then we cannot spare your life. After all, an outstanding disciple like you, I Lingxiao Jian Pavilion is extremely welcome."
Ouyang De suddenly turned around: "You--"
"That's not what you said before!"
The middle-aged Taoist replied indifferently: "We agreed to use your bait to attract people. We will help you capture people and cover up the secrets of heaven for you, but we have never promised you that you will definitely kill the other party."
Ouyang De was choked instantly.
Song Mingting pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very calm.
Just then, Song Mingting suddenly smiled, and a smirk that seemed ridiculous and not ridiculous at the corner of his mouth covered in face suddenly appeared.
When he smiled, his whole temperament changed, and he suddenly became a little evil.
Ouyang De jumped up instantly as if he had been stepped on his tail.
"What are you laughing at? You're about to die, and you're still laughing?"
Song Mingting ignored him at all. The light flashed, and he paused, slowly writing a line of words in the void.
"Do you think I didn't realize it was a trap?"
Now, the people from Lingxiao Jiange couldn't hold back their anger.
"What do you mean? Do you think you can beat so many of us?"
"You are pretending to be mysterious!"
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
"Since you want to die, then we will fulfill your wishes!"
The middle-aged Taoist also said with a calm face: "It seems you won't agree."
He didn't believe that Song Mingting was really sure to fight them. You should know that their lineup, let alone Song Mingting, was enough to deal with the two most geniuses of Guizang Jiange's generation.
But if it were those two, their losses would be very heavy. And Song Mingting? They couldn't even suffer losses.
Therefore, the middle-aged Taoist believes that Song Mingting is purely stubborn.
Song Mingting still had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
Then, a circle of moonlight-like energy suddenly appeared beside him, and his entire aura suddenly surged.
"Yueyun Pill!" someone exclaimed in surprise.
Hum? Yueyundan? The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.
But if it is just the Yueyun Pill, it will not be able to turn the sky.
"Your reliance is just the Yueyun Pill-" the middle-aged Taoist said indifferently, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
With the sound of the clanging sword, the angry thunder sword was unsheathed and fell into Song Mingting's hands. The next moment, Yuequan sword energy appeared, the thunder suddenly sounded, and the ink light burst out, and a silver-purple thunder light flashed in the hall. When it appeared again, Song Mingting had already appeared in front of one of the elders of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
The elder of Lingxiao Jiange opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he only sent out a few meaningless syllables.
Song Mingting slowly pulled the Angry Thunder Sword out of the other party's chest, covered his eyes, reached out to stroke the sword light, and wiped away the blood stains on the sword.
Blood dripped on the hall and could be heard falling to the ground.
Song Mingting actually used only one move to instantly defeat a master of the Rongyue Stage! With the attack just now, the elder of the Rongyue Stage did not even react at all. The Yueyun Gang Qi outside the body, which should have been astonishingly defensive, did not cause any obstacles to Song Mingting at all.
The whole audience was silent!
The corpse fell down with a bang, and the sound seemed particularly loud in the empty and silent hall.
"Yong... The Eight Swords of Yong are not possible!" The people from Lingxiao Jian Pavilion widened their eyes and said in disbelief.
Ouyang De even looked like he was seeing a ghost. People of their generation have practiced the powerful cave Xuan-level magic. Song Qingyi, Pan Yuanshan, Lin Feiyu and others have all practiced the powerful cave Xuan-level magic.
And as far as he knows, among their generation, there are far more than these people who have practiced the powerful cave Xuan-level magic.
But who are Song Qingyi and Pan Yuanshan? They are either the chief disciples or genius disciples who are comparable to the chief disciples! Although Song Mingting has become famous in the past year and is less famous than the genius, it is still far behind these people!
More importantly, Song Mingting's age is much different from these people. Song Qingyi and the others have only practiced the Dongxuan-level powerful method in recent years. At Song Mingting's age, they have not yet practiced the Dongxuan-level powerful method.
Doesn’t this mean that Song Mingting’s talent is much stronger than Pan Yuanshan and the others? How is this possible?!
Not only that, the power of Song Mingting's Eight Swords of Yong's character "Yong" is far stronger than that of Song Qingyi and the others, and even more powerful than he can understand.
But this - how is it possible?
At this moment, Ouyang De almost suspected that he was in a dream.
"This...this is"
However, there was someone present who was more shocked than Ouyang De, that was the middle-aged Taoist sitting at the top, because he had the best eyesight among the people present.
"Man and sword are united! Impossible!" the middle-aged Taoist exclaimed.
Ouyang De and others did not have enough eyesight and thought that Song Mingting was just killing people with a sword, but he realized that Song Mingting was just now not just killing people with a sword? He clearly reached the seventh level of swordsmanship - the state of unity of man and sword!
He reached the state of unity of man and sword under twenty years old? Was he crazy or the world crazy? At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist heart was filled with incredibleness.
"What? He has reached the state of unity of man and sword? This is impossible!" Others also heard the screams of the middle-aged Taoist, and they all shouted that it was impossible.
You should know that only one of the real people in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has reached the state of unity of human and swords. But how old is Song Mingting? He reached the state of unity of human and swords at less than 20 years old. That is no longer a genius, but a monster!
At this time, Song Mingting moved again, thunder suddenly burst out, and silver-purple light flashed through the hall again.
The people present changed their qualities and hurriedly sacrificed all the defensive magic weapons on their bodies. However, the sword cultivator was not good at defense, and Song Mingting was too fast, so everyone's resistance was more like a mantis armed chariot, and it was completely unable to play any role.
The defensive treasure lights broke out one after another, and finally, under the other party's horrified gaze, Song Mingting pierced the second person's chest. This time, Song Mingting did not pause any more.
Thunder sounded one after another.
In the hall, silver-purple streaming light shuttled around, leaving arcs in the hall.
The thunder suddenly disappeared, the arc disappeared, and after the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Song Mingting stopped. All the people present, except Ouyang De and the elder Lingxiao Jiange who was at the peak of Rongyue, were killed!
Chapter completed!