"Can't even withstand a single blow!" ng Zheng said coldly. If LAN Xinyu was here, she would probably be envious of him again. LAN Xinyu would definitely scream out in excitent. How cool and eye-catching would this be?
"Don't ... Don't kill . I beg you, please don't kill !" Yuwen Sicheng didn't want to beg for rcy. He rembered that Ling Chuxi had said before that if she didn't take his life, ng Zheng wouldn't kill him even if he didn't beg for rcy. However, when ng Zheng's long knife descended inch by inch and finally stopped at his throat, gently cutting his skin, he couldn't help but beg for rcy.
ng Zheng looked at him contemptuously, put away his long blade, and looked at the three Ling clan disciples outside.
Fresh blood continued to drip down the tip of the sword. It was clear that Yuwen Sicheng's suicidal attack had also injured ng Zheng. However, his body still exuded a chilling aura that seed to co from the abyss of the underworld.
Silence. It was deathly silent. It was as if even the insects hiding in the grass between the rocks could feel the F * cking chill and hid in the darkness, not daring to make a sound.
The hands of the other Yuwen disciples were covered in cold sweat as they held onto their swords. They did not dare to look ng Zheng in the eye, and their legs were shaking. They were so close to kneeling down and begging for rcy.
Ling Chuxi looked at ng Zheng, who was like a god of death, and her eyes were full of relief. He had finally walked out of the shadow and stood up again. At this ti, ng Zheng was like a phoenix Reborn from the ashes. Whether it was his martial arts techniques or his state of mind, they had all undergone a qualitative change. If he could recover his body cultivation at the body refining tier, perhaps she wouldn't be much stronger than him.
Ling Chuxi once again thought of Ling Yichen. Since ng Zheng could do it, then Yichen could definitely do it too.
"How ... How did he do that?" Ling Yixin and the others ca back to their senses and said in disbelief.
They were both at the middle stage of the sovereign level. Even though Ling Ziyun had cast aside his fear and fought with all his might, he didn't have much power to fight back in front of Yuwen Sicheng. At most, he had suddenly gone berserk and caught his opponent off guard. However, ng Zheng had only used one blade to knock Yuwen Sicheng to the ground. Although he had also paid a heavy price, this was still beyond their imagination.
"I asked him to fight because I wanted to tell you that cultivation and realm aren't the only factors that determine victory. As long as you have the courage and willpower, you can be like him." Ling Chuxi said indifferently. This was indeed the reason why she had asked ng Zheng to take action.
What did the Ling clan's disciples lack? The clan had accumulated tens of thousands of years of experience. They did not lack cultivation techniques. With her and the pillheart Pavilion, they would no longer lack cultivation resources such as panaceas. What they lacked was confidence and courage.
Ling Chuxi and Ling zhongxuan's cultivation was relatively higher, so even if they defeated Yuwen Sicheng, they would only gain their worship and respect. It would not give them confidence or courage.
That was why she had chosen ng Zheng. Through ng Zheng, she had told them that if a mid stage monarch could defeat a peak stage monarch, why couldn't they?
Fortunately, ng Zheng did not disappoint her. He had only used one strike to exceed the task.
"Can we really be like him?" Although Ling Chuxi had said so, Ling Yixin and the others still felt a little unconfident.
Sister Chuxi was a genius, Ling zhongxuan was also a genius. Since this guy called ng Zheng could be chosen by sister Chuxi to beco her follower, he was also a genius. How could they compare to a genius?
"You guys can do it." Ling Chuxi knew that this alone was not enough to help them build up their confidence. She smiled and walked towards the Yuwen family's disciples.
The Yuwen clan would be the first Whetstone for the Ling clan's revival!
Reviews
All reviews (0)