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Volume 2: The First Step in the Long Way of Martial Arts Chapter 146: Killing Wang Ling

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    The thick sword penetrated the air, making a sound of breaking wind, and slashed hard at Ou Chen.

    Seeing this, Ou Chen did not hesitate, and quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding Wang Ling's ordinary sword strike.  Ou Chen did not dare to confront this ferocious thing head-on. If he had been chopped down just now, Ou Chen would have died immediately without a doubt.

    After one move failed, Wang Ling sneered, and then the blade vibrated, dancing in the air several times, and then headed towards Ou Chenlun on the side.

    He stepped on the wind with his feet together, and Ou Chen moved to avoid it again.

    "Ha, since you are unwilling to make a real move first, then I won't hold back." Before the two swords touched Ou Chen, Wang Ling didn't have any surprised expression on his face, but said with a sneer.

    After the words fell, Wang Ling's arms holding the handle of the knife were slowly raised above his head, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out, and then quickly gathered towards the big knife.

    "The Tyrant Dragon Slashes!" When the light around the ancient dragon sword reached a certain level, Wang Ling shouted loudly, and then he raised his hands and blasted towards Ou Chen.

    "Buzz!" As the big knife in Wang Ling's hand fell, a sharp blade of sword energy cut directly through the void, and then headed towards Ou Chen.

    Ou Chen's reaction was not slow. When Wang Ling's sword was about to fall, he made a fingerprint in his hand, and a layer of solid spiritual energy barrier suddenly appeared in front of Ou Chen.

    "Boom!" With a roar that resounded across the sky, Wang Ling's sharp sword energy hit Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier without any hindrance.

    "Click!" There was a clear and loud sound, and a slight crack suddenly appeared in Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier under Wang Ling's sword.  But it didn't disappear, and it still carried Wang Ling's sword spirit down firmly.

    Looking at this scene, Wang Ling was shocked. He didn't expect that his sword, which was enough to send a fourth-level martial artist flying, was actually blocked by Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier.

    "How dare the first-level martial madman dare to be so rampant? It turns out there are some methods, but these alone are not enough." He snorted coldly, just as Wang Ling's first sword Qi training disappeared.  , I saw Wang Ling's hands holding the handle of the knife raised above his head again.

    "Two dragons shake the sky!" As Wang Ling shouted, a rich golden light suddenly emerged from the blade of the broadsword. From a distance, it looked like a shining sun. At the same time, the rich golden brilliance  Within, a burst of dragon roar also faintly reached Ou Chen's ears.

    "Break it!" A cold light flashed in Wang Ling's eyes, and Wang Ling's raised hands fiercely swung down at Ou Chen.

    "Ang!" A dragon roar passed by, and the rich golden brilliance on Wang Ling's sword suddenly came out of his hand, as if tearing apart the space, and quickly blasted towards Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier.

    Seeing this, the solemn look on Ou Chen's face became thicker. From Wang Ling's sword, Ou Chen could feel a powerful energy wave. This blow was more powerful than the skeleton Ou Chen encountered in the miasma forest.  The last blow was even more terrifying.

    But today is different from the past. Since Ou Chen, a fifth-level martial artist, was able to carry down the energy ball of light from the skeleton, today's first-level martial artist is able to defeat Wang Ling's move.

    The spiritual energy in the body surged out, and then poured all of it into the Earth Shield.

    "Boom!" A deafening explosion sounded. Under Wang Ling's sword, which was like thousands of dragons galloping, cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared in Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier.  With the suppression, there were more and more cracks. In the end, Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier couldn't help but burst open with a "Bang!"

    The spiritual energy barrier burst. Although Wang Ling's sword spirit did not disappear, it became dimmed a lot, and then it made a burst of wind and blasted towards Ou Chen again.

    Seeing this, Ou Chen took two steps back. When Wang Ling's sword energy was about to hit his chest, he quickly thrust out his right palm.

    "The Tyrant Wind-Tearing Palm!"

    "Bang!" A palm hit the sword qi training, and the sword qi training that had just been blocked by Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier exploded and dissipated into starlight all over the sky.

    "It's a good knife!" Ou Chen paused and stared at the ancient dragon knife in Wang Ling's hand with stern eyes. With this knife, Wang Ling's combat effectiveness was much stronger.

    "If I use this sword, I don't know if I can defeat a fifth-level martial madman." When his eyes fell on Wang Ling's ancient dragon sword, Ou Chen thought to himself.

    Wang Ling was also a little surprised when he saw that Ou Chen didn't act strange under these two swords. Just now, his twin dragons were enough to blow away a fourth-level martial arts maniac, although Ou Chen's spiritual energy barrier resisted some.  ???But the remaining power cannot be underestimated!

    "It's cool, it's my turn!" While Wang Ling was shocked, Ou Chen's voice also sounded in his ears.

    Before Wang Ling could think about it, Ou Chen quickly poured a bottle of elixir into his mouth before he finished speaking, and then disappeared from the place with a movement of his body.

    "Flame Fist!" As soon as Ou Chen approached Wang Ling, a flaming fist hit Wang Ling's chest without hesitation.

    Seeing this, Wang Ling's face froze, and then he quickly put the big knife in his hand across his chest. He had no doubt about Ou Chen's speed. If you don't pay attention, you will suffer big losses.

    "Bang!" Ou Chen punched the broadsword without stopping, and stretched out the palm of his left hand.

    "Batian's Wind-Tearing Palm!" shouted again, and Ou Chen fiercely slapped Wang Ling's abdomen with the palm of his left hand.

    Wang Ling, who was holding a broadsword in both hands to block Ou Chen's right fist, had no time to block Ou Chen's left palm. At that moment, Ou Chen's palm glowing with rich golden light hit Wang Ling's abdomen without any hindrance.

    "Poof!" With a palm fall, Wang Ling's figure immediately flew backwards, followed by a mouthful of blood that he couldn't help but spurt out.  Wang Ling, who was much stronger than Ou Chen, was caught off guard just now and let Ou Chen hit him with a palm and vomit blood.

    Standing up, Wang Ling covered his chest and coughed twice before he stabilized himself. But at this time, Ou Chen, who had knocked Wang Ling away with a palm, did not stop. He only saw his body move towards Wang Ling again.  Rushing in.

    Looking at the figure that was gradually enlarging in his pupils, Wang Ling took a step forward, "In this case, let's fight to the death!"

    The cold and deep voice fell, and Wang Ling sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade. Then his left hand quickly used the blood to draw a strange rune on the blade. Then, with Wang Ling's last stroke,  The spiritual energy in Wang Ling's body suddenly flowed towards the Ancient Dragon Sword like running water. The entire blade suddenly became radiant, and the bright light shone down, making Wang Ling's entire figure feel blurry.  Feel.

    "Canglong Bloody Evil Kill!"

    "Three cuts to break the purple, shatter the mountains and rivers with one punch."

    "Boom!"

    A punch and a knife hit the air, and with two loud shouts, a frightening energy storm swept away quickly. Under Wang Ling's desperate blow, Ou Chen's fist hit  The rich golden light suddenly dimmed, but Wang Ling's blade continued to fall downwards without losing momentum.

    At this time, before Wang Ling could sneer, Ou Chen shouted again, "Purple Break Three Cuts! Cut off Yin and Yang with two fingers!"

    His left hand quickly reached out, and two fingers, like divine punishment, suddenly touched Wang Ling's blade under Wang Ling's astonished gaze.

    "Break it!" With two fingers pointing out, Wang Ling's powerful sword paused immediately, and then, with Ou Chen pouring in another spiritual energy, Wang Ling's fierce sword  The ancient dragon sword broke free from Wang Ling's hand and flew out in an instant.

    Looking at this scene, Wang Ling's eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that his most proud move was even impossible for Ou Chen. He forced Ou Chen to send his sword away.  .

    Wang Ling lost his sword, and his combat effectiveness obviously dropped sharply. Before Wang Ling could wake up from the shock, he heard Ou Chen shouting, "Kill with the speed of wind!" followed by Wang Ling, whose figure was slightly bigger than Wang Ling's.  Suddenly disappeared under the fearful eyes.

    "Death!" The disappearing figure appeared next to Wang Ling in an instant, and then under Ou Chen's cold expression, he fiercely pointed towards Wang Ling's head.

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