Chapter 152 Ji Ling's Stunning Sword Strike (6/12)

Chapter 152 Ji Ling’s shocking sword (612)

Liang Gang's face showed shock, confusion, and unwillingness!

As Ding Ling rode past.

His tall body also fell down with a crash like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar!

[Obtained the Achievement Medal: Overwhelmed Liang Gang. 】

[Note: Liang Gang was originally a second-rate general. A breakthrough in the calamity of life and death. But before I could stabilize my realm, I was killed by you!

He passed away with regret and unwillingness. The awe and palpitations I feel for you are unprecedented!

Just because the Liang clan has something to say, when the sword lotus comes out, who can compete with it! But even so, it can't stop your sword!

His faith and belief collapsed at this moment!

You have become a demon-level figure that will be engraved deep in his soul even if he dies! 】

Another first-class?

Ding Ling was surprised.

Then relief.

There is also a distinction between first-class and first-class.

Zhao Zilong is also first-class, but killing Liang Gang and Le Su is absolutely easy.

For players, the strength of a thousand pounds is considered first-rate.

And the setting of this world seems to be that if you meet any standard of physical fitness, agility, charm, defense, etc., you will be considered first-rate.

Of course, the overall strength is relatively strong, and even if none of them meet the standards, they may still be considered top-notch.

This is easy to understand.

The strength of one thousand kilograms is first-class, and the strength of one thousand nine hundred kilograms is also first-class!

The difference between them cannot be calculated!

Obviously, Liang Gang and Le are the worst first-class players.

But no matter how bad it is, it is still first-rate!

There is a qualitative gap between him and the second-rate warriors!

He watched as two of the most brave generals in the army were easily killed by Ding Ling with one sword.

The mentality of many soldiers has undergone subtle changes at this moment!

The moment he saw Ding Ling sprint towards him.

They no longer swarmed up and tried to surround and kill him, but retreated one after another, not wanting to face Ding Ling's edge!

Even Lejiu and Liang Gang couldn't block the sword.

How could these soldiers stop him?

They are very self-aware.

And their retreat, timidity, and fear.

Ding Ling's charging speed became faster and faster.

Even if he kills later.

They faced a group of elite soldiers trained by Ji Ling.

Ding Ling was not afraid at all.

Cutting and killing wantonly.

A giant sword was danced by him like a flying needle threaded through flowers. It was incredibly light. Every time it turned, a bunch of sword flowers flashed by, poof!

A sword flower can pierce the forehead of a dead soldier!

Gorgeous sword flowers fell one after another, and the dead soldiers fell in pieces one by one.

It's like the Sunda wind blowing the fallen leaves!

Stars fall into the sky and destroy all armies!

Ding Ling is as brave as a dragon and as powerful as a god general!

Thousands of elite troops of dead soldiers were killed by him alone, and they broke through a road to the sky!

Wherever you go along the way!

Broken limbs and broken arms are flying all over the sky!

Just a moment later.

The blood flow is enough to float a pestle!

Ding Ling's body was stained with blood, and he looked like a god of murder crawling out of a hell cave. He penetrated the formation and reached the front of the Chinese army's formation!

He sat upright on horseback and looked coldly at Ji Ling, who was protected by hundreds of elite guards. A giant sword fell in his direction without hesitation!

"ah!"

Ji Ling couldn't bear it!

A three-pointed, two-edged sword twirled, dancing with golden light, turning into a torrent of sword light and striking at Ding Ling.

"I don't believe you have such great physical strength!"

"Suffer death!"

Ji Ling seemed to be cheering himself up, and also seemed to be reminding Ding Ling that he would definitely lose. He shouted loudly, and the energy shot through his body! The breathing method is running rapidly, and the ancestral 'three-pointed two-edged sword method' is activated with maximum strength!

Waves of energy rushed into the blade as the arm shook!

As the torrent of sword light fell down, it slashed hard at Ding Ling's head!

This knife.

Gathering Ji Ling's whole body's energy and knowledge.

It is his most peak sword!

The knife fell.

The light of the sword shocked the world, seeming to split the heaven and earth into pieces!

Everyone was moved by it.

Diao Chan couldn't help but exclaimed, feeling worried for Ding Ling.

Such a stunning knife has reached a super first-class level!

Enough to crush and kill top-notch warriors!

This is a sword that Ji Ling can never replicate at present!

He himself also knows that this is his unique sword that combines anger, unwillingness, courage, and determination. If it doesn't succeed, it will be a disaster!

After one stab.

He felt weak all over.

He looked at Ding Ling with bright eyes, hoping that this sword would accomplish something.

However……

Sonorous!

Ding Ling held the giant sword and moved forward fiercely, like Erlang Shen splitting the peach mountain. With a huge force and the majestic aura of the Human Emperor's sword technique, he hit Ji Ling's three-pointed two-edged sword with a clanging sound!

Clang, clang, clang!

In a very short period of time, the two magic weapons collided three times.

Every time.

Ji Lingdu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. After three strikes, his heart beat like a drum, his body trembled and stiffened, and he could hardly move.

He could only watch helplessly as the edge of the giant sword passed across his neck!

puff!

There was a crisp sound.

Ji Ling felt like he was flying.

He saw the heaven and earth spinning and the universe moving backwards!

"Am I dead?"

Ji Ling sighed.

A sharp pain shot straight into his mind.

His mind was confused and his eyes were getting more and more confused.

His whole life flashed before his eyes.

Learn martial arts, become a master, be appreciated by Yuan Shu, be promoted to a noble position, and have unlimited glory...

Finally, it was frozen on a headless corpse!

"I haven't made any achievements yet, and I haven't had a long and glorious career, and I'm not willing to give up!"

If there is another chance.

Ji Ling will never fight Ding Ling head-on again!

Because he knows very well that his martial arts have not reached the peak level.

If he cultivates for a period of time, he may be able to reach the top level.

But now, there is no chance.

But even if he reaches the top level, will he be Ding Ling's opponent?

Thinking of Ding Ling's bloody killings along the way.

Ji Ling closed his eyes forever in pain.

[Achievement Medal: You have subdued Ji Ling. ]

[Note: As the strongest top-level general in Yuan Shu's army except Sun Jian's family, Ji Ling can be called the military soul of Yuan Shu's army!

He is iron-blooded and arrogant!

You defeated him head-on! And you defeated him lightly in his strongest state that is almost impossible to replicate!

Completely crushed his confidence!

Made him feel desperate! For the first and last time in his life, he began to doubt his life. ]

[Achievement Medal: Horses Trampling Wancheng! ]

[Note: You, one man and one horse, crossed the army and killed thousands of Yuan soldiers! Your high martial arts skills have made all Yuan soldiers despair!

They no longer have hope of defeating you!

They are now in a state of scattering.

If you work harder, you may be able to completely defeat this army that has lost its soul! ]

The prompt sound passed by my ears.

Ding Ling was refreshed, and with a long roar, he cut down the central army flag, and his tiger eyes swept around like lightning:

"Ji Ling is dead! Why don't you surrender?!"

One man and one horse!

Make tens of thousands of troops surrender! !

Such scenes.

Fall into the eyes of the players.