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Chapter 131 Do you care about me?

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    Every time Ye Qingmei saw Zhang Ling, she couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her chest.  This was her body's subtle reminder that a certain part of her body had been licked by that damn bastard.  Every time Ye Qingmei thinks of what happened last time, her teeth itch with hatred, but she has no way to vent it out.  "Zhang Ling, let's wait and see! I won't let you go!" Ye Qingmei gritted her teeth in her heart.  "Boom!" "Boom!" Over there, Zhang Ling kept breaking the black sword statue.  No matter what kind of black sword statue they are, he can kill a group of them with just two punches, cleanly.  After continuously killing a large number of black sword statues, Zhang Ling felt that his cells had gradually been filled with true energy.  The spiritual space seems to be filling up soon.  This means that his beast soul is about to begin to evolve.  If the evolution is successful, he will be a cultivator at the ninth level of the One Yuan Realm.  As a result, Zhang Ling's attacks became even more fierce.  "Boom!" "Boom!" More black sword statues were broken.  The black ice soul fragments they scattered were too much for others to pick up.  In the end, even Xia Yunfei, Xia Chenmo, Xia Chenning and others joined in picking up the ice soul fragments.  The black ice soul fragments are definitely good things, they can¡¯t be wasted like this.  If Xia Yuexin saw these ice soul fragments, she would definitely laugh out loud.  This is a treasure needed for forging!  "Be careful!" "Red Sword Statue!" Suddenly, Ye Qingmei screamed again.  But in front of Zhang Ling, more than a dozen red sword statues appeared.  They all held red swords in their hands, as if there were blazing flames burning on the surface of the swords.  Xia Chenmo and others subconsciously took a few steps back.  It's not that they are afraid, but that it is necessary to make enough space for Zhang Ling to perform powerful techniques.  What he is facing now is a statue holding a red sword. He must use powerful techniques to deal with it.  The statue of the red sword is several times more powerful in combat than the statue of the black sword.  Ordinary practitioners will feel tremendous pressure when encountering the red sword statue.  Under normal circumstances, all practitioners would choose to retreat immediately.  No matter from which point of view, it is unwise to fight head-on with the red sword statue.  Zhang Ling is no exception to this point.  He also felt the tremendous pressure from the red sword statue.  However, he did not choose to retreat.  He chooses to attack!  "The Angry-Eye Vajra Fist!" "The Great Mighty King of Deming!" "The Step-Throwing King of Vajra!" Zhang Ling threw two punches without thinking.  Now the Angry Eyes Vajra Fist has become Zhang Ling¡¯s trump card weapon.  He poured his true energy into his fists to the maximum extent, which easily resulted in sixty times super abnormal strength.  In fact, Zhang Ling¡¯s Angry Eyes Vajra Fist has no skills at all.  It's just the strength of a fist.  As a certain song goes, I have plenty of strength.  Zhang Ling now has a lot of energy.  "Boom!" "Boom!" Under the impact of the powerful infuriating energy, there were constant explosions.  All the red sword statues have suffered severe trauma, with cracks appearing on the surface of their bodies.  The red sword statue is indeed much stronger than the black sword statue.  Although, there are indeed cracks in their physical performance.  However, relying on the magical connection between the seven statues, they quickly recovered.  All the cracks have been closed again.  In other words, these damn red sword statues were actually not injured at all.  Ye Qingmei and her female companions couldn't help but worry.  This time, can Zhang Ling successfully destroy these red sword statues?  Can he still end the battle cleanly?  "Swish, swish!" "Swish, swish!" Several long red swords pierced Zhang Ling's side, the sword tips almost touching Zhang Ling's face.  Zhang Ling could feel the biting chill brought to him by the red sword blade.  This fatal chill extends almost all the way to the depths of the body.  He had to admit that the combat effectiveness of these red sword statues was indeed quite powerful.  His fist can't be shortKnock them all down within the time limit.  And their ability to save each other allows them to recover quickly after being injured.  He couldn't kill all the red sword statues in the group, they would keep resurrecting each other, and in the end he was working blindly.  ¡°Moreover, these damn red sword statues seem to have a little bit of self-learning ability.  They seemed to be able to make certain judgments based on Zhang Ling's reaction and his actions, thereby improving their attack methods.  Soon, their swords became more powerful.  In anger, Zhang Ling simply stopped dodging.  He simply stood there savagely, stabbing the long sword of the red sword statue casually, letting the red sword blade pierce his body.  But his fist smashed their heads impartially.  "Boom!" "Boom!" He successfully blew their heads. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? All seven red sword statues were destroyed.  "Chi chi chi!" "Chi chi chi!" The red sword also pierced his body.  Seven red swords all pierced his body.  "Be careful!" "Get out of the way!" Ye Qingmei and others couldn't help but scream.  They all watched helplessly as the red sword pierced Zhang Ling's body!  For a moment, Ye Qingmei felt that her mind was completely blank.  Being pierced by seven long swords, he will naturally die.  He died like this?  He was killed by the red sword like this?  He actually risked his own life in order to kill the red sword statue?  She couldn't believe it was all true.  However, she couldn't help but believe it.  She saw this all with her own eyes!  Being pierced by seven red swords at the same time, is it possible to survive?  Zhang Ling died silently.  "Zi Chao!" "Zi Chao!" Xia Chenmo, Xia Chenning and others next to them were also frightened and shouted hurriedly.  "Zi Chao!" Even Xia Chentai's eyes turned red with worry, and he was about to come up to protect Zhang Ling and retreat.  Who knows, before they took action, they saw Zhang Ling blowing up more red sword statues with one punch.  All the red sword statues had their heads smashed by him, and they were too dead to die.  It is much easier to break the head than to break other body parts.  "Damn it! This Zhang Ling!" "Did he use some evil method again?" Ye Qingmei and others finally saw it, and their worries were in vain.  This Zhang Ling, I don¡¯t know what kind of skills he used, but he was not afraid of the red sword blade.  So many red swords were stabbing Zhang Ling's body, but he didn't do anything at all.  I have to say, this is indeed too weird.  It was so weird that everyone present thought they had seen a ghost.  In fact, the skills Zhang Ling performed were not mysterious at all.  It's very simple, it's the Moro dance.  He divided his body into multiple small pieces that were invisible to the naked eye.  The red sword blade pierced right through the middle of the small piece.  Aren¡¯t they just seven red sword blades?  You can easily avoid it.  If you practice Moro dance to the extreme, you can break down your body into an atomic state.  Not to mention seven red sword blades, seventy, seven hundred, seven thousand, seventy thousand, or even more long swords were all easily dodged.  Moro dance can be ranked among the top ten magic arts. Is its power unworthy of its reputation?  Precisely because the power of Moro Dance is so terrifying and weird, and its practice is so difficult, there are not many practitioners who know this name from the outside world.  Qiu Jingxiang is one of the few exceptions.  "Boom!" "Boom!" Zhang Ling's fist was fast and fierce.  In an instant, several groups of red sword statues were destroyed by him.  The red swords that pierced Zhang Ling's body disappeared instantly due to their heat, as if nothing had happened.  ¡°However, anyone present can be sure.  Zhang Ling's body was indeed pierced by countless red sword blades.  This is something they will never miss.  "Ah?" "What's going on?" Ye Qingmei hurriedly came up and subconsciously touched Zhang Ling's body.  Zhang Ling deliberately pretended to be startled, with a horrified expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "Hey?Miss, what are you doing?  Don't touch it!  " Ye Qingmei suddenly blushed. She actually reached out to touch his body! And in front of so many people! She lowered her head subconsciously and said with difficulty: "I thought you were injured" Zhang  Ling looked at her suspiciously, then at his own body, and then at the crowd around him, and then realized that the Moro Dance technique was indeed a bit shocking to people who didn't know the truth.  It felt very strange. He suddenly smiled softly and said deliberately close to Ye Qingmei's face: "What?  Second lady, are you concerned about me?  " Ye Qingmei suddenly made a big face. She felt that her face was as hot as if she had a fever. She had never felt like this before. In panic, she said shyly and anxiously: "I don't care if you die.  !  I wish you were killed immediately!  " After saying that, he hurriedly stepped back. All he saw was her face, which was as red as a ripe red apple. The girls around her immediately surrounded her and scratched her nose while laughing. Ye Qingmei said  She was so shy that she couldn't explain it. She felt that she was blushing and didn't dare to stay here anymore. She stamped her feet and hid behind the crowd. "This second lady!"  Zhang Ling shook his head with a smile and continued to move forward. The further forward, the more statues there are, and there are also many red sword statues. However, except for a large number of red sword statues, there seems to be no more advanced gold sword statues for the time being.  appeared. Taking advantage of Moro Wu, Zhang Ling kept replicating the previous battle. He deliberately attracted the red sword statues to "assassinate" him, and then easily smashed their heads. Naturally, he acted as if nothing had happened.  All the red sword statues were smashed
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