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Then, at this time, Qian Hee couldn't help but cry out: "Fourth Young Master of the Zhang Family, Zhang Yuquan?"

It was obvious that Qian Hee had already recognized the other party, which was why he was so shocked. Ji Wutian, who was beside him, was actually very serious at the moment, as the strongest early stage Bone Melting Stage expert, Ji Wutian could obviously feel that the other party's strength was above his, and at the very least, reached the large success stage of his Bone Melting Stage.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Ji Wutian was instinctively excited. He was not afraid of any powerful enemy, instead, he would be upset because he didn't have any strong enemies. Now that he saw a powerhouse one level higher than him appear, how could he not be excited?

However, the current Zhang Yuquan, on the other hand, slowly turned around, glanced at Qian Hee and Ji Wutian, and couldn't hold back his laughter any longer, saying: "Not bad, all of you are the decided experts of Spirit Sword Sect. If we gather all of you together now, your fighting strength can basically sweep across the entire outer sect, but unfortunately, all of you will die here today."

At the same time, Shi Ling took out a healing pellet from his Heart Ring and swallowed it down. At this moment, he felt that something was very wrong, because Zhang Yuquan's strength was growing too fast, so fast that even Shi Ling felt that it was not real.

Last time, when Shi Ling met with him, he was not Shi Ling's match at all. Shi Ling could only last three moves before being defeated, but now Shi Ling could not even block one move from Shi Ling. The speed at which his strength increased was too fast, right?

As he thought of this, Shi Ling couldn't help but frown, while Qian Hee and Ji Wutian also took out their own magic tools, looking ready to fight at any moment. Ji Wutian couldn't help but lick his lips; it was an excited expression that would only appear when he saw a powerful opponent, while Liu Tie was relatively calm.

At this time, Shi Ling growled: "Third move of the Huntian Sword Arts, Three Slashes the Waves!"

With that, Shi Ling stabbed the Black Wood Sword into the ground and waved it forward. Instantly, five sharp blades formed and slashed towards the other party at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately, a light wind began to slowly materialize and was sent out by him in the next moment. Shi Ling had previously experienced this wind and it was one of Wu Tie's trump cards, the Nine Heavens Squall!

At the same time, Ji Wutian also took out his own heavy sword. After the baptism of Lightning Giant Dragon and the support of the lightning element, the black heavy sword's power had also increased by a few levels. At this time, Ji Wutian growled: "Dragon Shadow Sword Scythe!"

As he said that, several roaming dragons formed from sword Qis appeared around him. Following that, they suddenly slashed at Zhang Yuquan, causing arcs of electricity to crackle loudly.

All of a sudden, the three experts, Shi Ling, Qian Hee and Ji Wutian, attacked simultaneously, with a triangular formation, directed at Zhang Yuquan who was in the middle, a terrifying destructive force immediately swept out. This kind of power, even an expert at the peak of Bone Melting Stage would not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, the corner of Zhang Yuquan's mouth lifted slightly. He slowly raised his hand and a flame suddenly wrapped around his hand. At this moment, he heard Zhang Yuquan growl, "Scorching Sun Fist!"

With that, his fist suddenly smashed on the ground. The next moment, a huge crack appeared on the ground with his body as the center. Like a spider web, the crack quickly spread outwards, and at the same time, a scorching hot temperature suddenly sprayed out like lava.

Looking from afar, one could see that the molten liquid was actually three huge molten giant fists, respectively attacking towards the direction of Qian Hee, Ji Wutian, and Shi Ling.

From his posture, it could be seen that Zhang Yuquan wanted to deal with the combined attacks of the three experts.

At this time, Shi Ling's frown deepened. The Floral Pupil in his eyes started to spin slowly. Shi Ling could see that Zhang Yuquan's strength was rising rapidly.

The ground trembled slightly, causing the huge rocks around them to shake. Especially the cave Shi Ling was in, at this moment, the walls of the cave started to crack, and following that, the cracking sounds kept echoing in his ears. Clearly, this cave was about to collapse.

However, Shi Ling and Ji Wutian, who were inside the cave, were completely unaware of this problem. After they exchanged blows, they immediately started fighting in the cave.

At that moment, Zhang Yuquan punched towards Wu Tie, who was charging towards him. Hong, the scorching Fierce Sun Fist, punched Wu Tie's chest with a fierce and huge force, instantly sending Wu Tie flying with blood still flowing out of his mouth.

But, his body wasn't ignited by the opponent's fire. When he looked carefully, he realized that when Zhang Yuquan's punch was about to hit Qian Hee, Qian Hee had used his Nine Heavens Squall to condense in front of him, and through the shield formed by his Nine Heavens Squall, only then blocked the opponent's attack. But even so, he still endured the huge blow.

At the same time, behind Zhang Yuquan, Ji Wutian's figure suddenly rushed out and hacked down the black broadsword in his hand. The lightning surrounding the broadsword immediately increased the sharpness of the broadsword by several levels.

Because the speed was too fast, Ji Wutian didn't even have time to react before he was kicked. However, Ji Wutian didn't show any expression of pain on his face; on the contrary, he grabbed Zhang Yuquan's foot tightly with one hand while raising his heavy sword with the other, and stabbed down towards Zhang Yuquan's leg.

With a tearing sound, Zhang Yuquan's leg was directly pierced by Ji Wutian's heavy sword. At the same time, a large amount of blood splashed out. When Zhang Yuquan saw this, his expression became a bit gloomy.

At the same time, above Zhang Yuquan, Shi Ling transformed into a black shadow and appeared out of nowhere. He raised his Black Wood Sword high up and shouted: "Second move of the Huntian Sword Arts, Second move, Splitting Mountain!"

As he said that, waves of sharp sword qi circled above the Black Wood Sword and slashed towards Zhang Yuquan with the force of breaking wind. When Zhang Yuquan saw this, his hands suddenly slapped upwards.

Thump! Shi Ling's sword attack, which contained the terrifying physical strength of fifty raging bulls, was received by Zhang Yuquan's hands. This shocked Shi Ling.

Zhang Yuquan sneered and said: "You want to plot against me? You are still far from it! "

As he said that, a strong mana fluctuation burst out from Zhang Yuquan's body. It quickly spread outwards and pushed Shi Ling and Ji Wutian back in an instant.

Shi Ling's body spun twice in the air before landing lightly on the ground. Ji Wutian, who was beside Shi Ling, said in a low voice, "Explode!"

He lowered his head to look at the wound on his right leg where Ji Wutian had stabbed him. He could feel that there were traces of thunder and lightning energy lingering around the wound. With a "explode" from Wu Tie's mouth, his wound suddenly exploded, and blood splattered everywhere, making him look extremely disgusting.

Shi Ling saw the opportunity and rushed towards Zhang Yuquan, whispering, "Shadow Seizing Supreme Art, divide!"

Then, Shi Ling's body split into six identical shadows, and from six different directions, he surrounded Zhang Yuquan. In their hands, there was the same Black Wood Sword, and at the same time, they hacked towards Zhang Yuquan. Seeing this, Zhang Yuquan put his palms together, and suddenly, a black mana energy condensed on his palms.

The black mana was like a constantly expanding black light barrier. When Shi Ling and his other five clones collided with the black light barrier, they quickly corroded it.

At this time, Zhang Yuquan looked towards Shi Ling's body. He bent his five fingers towards Shi Ling and made a grabbing gesture. Then, Shi Ling felt a strong suction force coming from his body, as if he wanted to use this opportunity to pull Shi Ling into the black energy shield.

However, what Zhang Yuquan did not notice was that under his feet, a crack suddenly appeared in the ground. Following that, a light gust of wind suddenly wrapped around his right leg.

Zhang Yuquan was surprised. When he lowered his head to look at his right leg, he saw that the sharp wind had cut it into countless broken limbs.

Zhang Yuquan, who lost one of his legs, instantly lost his balance. His body fell to one side and his hand that was grabbing onto Shi Ling loosened.

Shi Ling was no longer restrained by the suction force and did a somersault in the air. It was actually possible for him to keep a certain distance between Zhang Yuquan and himself.

At this time, Zhang Yuquan suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. At that place, a figure appeared, and it was precisely the Qian Hee who was punched out by Zhang Yuquan at the very beginning. Not long ago, one of Zhang Yuquan's legs was crippled by Qian Hee's Nine Heavens Squall.

After that, the black light barrier around Zhang Yuquan also disappeared, revealing Zhang Yuquan, Zhang Yuquan, and the others who were sitting on the ground coldly looked at Shi Ling and the others in three directions. Then, he lightly chuckled and said: "It seems that I have really underestimated you guys! The strongest practitioner of Spirit Sword Sect, really does not live up to his name. "

At this time, Shi Ling walked over. He carried the Black Wood Sword on his shoulder and said: "Do you have any last words? "Go ahead."

Zhang Yuquan sneered. The arrogance on his face was not hidden at all. He laughed and said, "Do you really think that you have beaten me?"

When these words were spoken, Shi Ling, Ji Wutian, and Qian Hee slightly widened their eyes. Soon after, they saw Zhang Yuquan's right leg, which had already turned into dust, start to slowly wiggle. Looking from afar, it looked like a maggot; it was extremely disgusting.

At the same time, some flesh on Zhang Yuquan's broken leg started squirming and started growing out a new body.

When Shi Ling saw this, his pupils suddenly constricted. He immediately shouted: "Not good, quickly kill him!"

With that, Shi Ling rushed towards Zhang Yuquan. He raised the Black Wood Sword in his hand, but Zhang Yuquan sneered: "Too late!"

As he said that, Zhang Yuquan's hands formed a strange Stamping. Soon after, his minced meat exploded and scattered in all directions. Liu Tie, Wu Tie, and the others flashed a few times before they were able to avoid the sputtering of the minced meat.

However, what was astonishing was that the chunks of flesh that were splattered onto the wall started to turn black and expand, as if they were blowing bubbles.

All of a sudden, around Shi Ling and Ji Wutian, a lot of these black bubbles appeared.

When Shi Ling saw this, the Floral Pupil couldn't help but tremble. He could see the strangeness of the black bubble.

At this time, Zhang Yuquan smiled evilly and whispered: "Beiye, rise!"

When Zhang Yuquan said this, Shi Ling immediately saw the black bubbles explode and turn into a black energy as they surrounded the surroundings.

Shi Ling, who was in the middle of it, felt his vision darken. Then, he disappeared from the cave and entered a strange black space. In this place, there seemed to be nothing but a confused black space.

Shi Ling could not help but raise his head to look. He saw the night sky, yes, it was the night sky, but only the night sky had no stars. At the same time, an extremely negative feeling arose in Shi Ling's heart.

What was the purpose of his life? Why did he have to be so tired? Why did he have to continuously cultivate? Why was it that when other people were born, they could enjoy all kinds of wealth while he could only grow up in the slums? Why did others grow up with their parents by their side, but why did he not have them?

Why? Why is that? Shi Ling felt more and more negative emotions appearing in his heart. Gradually, he started to get irritated. He started to pull his hair down with both of his hands.

Behind Shi Ling, a voice sounded, "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come to this happy pure land, here, there is no longer any sadness, there is no more pain, there is no more despair!"

When Shi Ling heard that voice, he slowly turned his head to look behind him. In the end, he saw a bridge, a Bridge of Helplessness. There were many rivers flowing under the bridge, and in Shi Ling's ears, there were constantly voices echoing, "Come on, come over here. After you walk over, you will no longer feel pain, discomfort, or despair."

When Shi Ling heard the sound, he started to walk towards the Bridge of Helplessness step by step. Then, he slowly took one step forward and stepped onto the first step.