Martial Alchemy Sovereign

C567 Qilin Mantra Mystical Bone



C567 Qilin Mantra Mystical Bone

"In this battle, Sima Xingyun must kill this guy. We must not let this guy charge out of the Lanqing Empire, otherwise, we will have another formidable opponent for him."    

    

Ouyang Lieyan frowned and said indifferently in his heart.    

    

Sima Xingyun and Ouyang Lieyan's thoughts were pretty much the same. Under that strike just now, Liu Tie actually withstood it head-on with his own strength.    

    

This made Sima Xingyun have a whole new level of respect for Su Ling.    

    

And just now, after Ouyang Lieyan's reminder, Sima Xingyun understood even more clearly that although Su Ling did not use the Mystical Qi, he had successfully condensed the sword intent.    

    

This was sword intent! Sima Xingyun was well aware that even within the Great Yan Empire, there were very few people who could condense sword intent like Cultivating Warrior. Furthermore, Su Ling was only at the second level of Genuine Martial Stage.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

Sima Xingyun could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. His gaze towards Su Ling turned even more vicious. Today, he must kill Su Ling.    

    

Otherwise, that would mean setting up Top Martial Arts Genius as an enemy. Sima Xingyun was very clear that if he couldn't kill such a genius after offending him, then in the future, maybe Liu Tie would let go of the tiger and return to the mountain, leaving a hidden danger.    

    

After thinking this through, Sima Xingyun's gaze became firmer. He stared seriously at Su Ling who was still condensing sword intent and said coldly, "Don't think that you can fight against me just because you have sword intent. My realm can completely crush you, so I can definitely kill you! "    

    

Towards Sima Xingyun's arrogant and invincible words, Su Ling did not care at all. With a loud shout, his battle intent continued to soar, and the condensed sword intent above the Longsword became stronger and stronger.    

    

"Fight!"    

    

Su Ling shouted, his expression extremely serious. The Longsword in his hands dropped down from above, and he slashed out explosively.    

    

BOOM!    

    

A loud sound echoed out.    

    

Soon after, he saw a formless but mighty sword intent follow the space and cut through it, heading straight for Sima Xingyun.    

    

Sima Xingyun's expression was extremely solemn. He stared at the sword intent in front of him. This tyrannical sword intent could only be felt by relying on the Soul Force. If there were no Soul Force, one would simply not be able to sense the sword intent.    

    

"Brat, I acknowledge your strength, but your cultivation is still too low. Even with a Genuine Martial Stage at the second level, I can still crush you!"    

    

Sima Xingyun shouted. His right hand formed a fist seal as he shouted, "Fiery Blaze Art!"    

    

At this moment, the blood-red war horse that was floating behind Sima Xingyun let out a violent roar and charged towards Su Ling.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

A loud sound was heard.    

    

The fist print made by Sima Xingyun's right hand smashed out, and the war horse charged out, clashing fiercely with the sword intent from Wu Tie's explosive slash.    

    

The war horse was transformed by Sima Xingyun's Profound Bone. After all, Sima Xingyun was Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage and was able to materialize his Mystical Qi. Thus, the war horse was almost real.    

    

Su Ling's sword intent was formless and it slashed at the warhorse. The two powerful forces collided and Su Ling's sword intent was instantly shattered into pieces.    

    

With a "boom", Su Ling's right arm shook crazily, and the Desolation Sword in his hand directly flew out, falling to the ground and piercing into the rock crack.    

    

That warhorse was like a hot knife through butter. Its only goal was to swallow Su Ling whole.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Sima Xingyun said brutally.    

    

If he was unable to kill Su Ling even after using the Fiery Blaze Art and the Profound Bone, then it would be difficult for him to kill Su Ling.    

    

Because, Fiery Blaze Art and Profound Bone were his strongest techniques.    

    

The blood-red war horse seemed to be covered in blood as it let out an angry "Xi Lulu" roar. It was extremely ferocious as it charged towards Su Ling.    

    

Tang Xiyan and Ouyang Lieyan stared at the blood-red colored war horse. Could this be Sima Xingyun who had just stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage? This power was indeed very strong! Especially since Sima Xingyun also walked the path of the ancient gods and devils, his strength would only be stronger if he possessed the Profound Bone.    

    

Under this attack, Su Ling would definitely die.    

    

"It's over. Ouyang Lieyan, don't hurt that old man in a bit. Let's prepare to leave! "    

    

After all, Sima Xingyun was a disciple from an arrogant family, and was even a disciple of the Flame Cloud Sect. He definitely could not lose here, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, it would simply bring about humiliation to the Flame Cloud Sect. But luckily, the end result was good, what a pity! Su Ling was indeed very talented, but he was still going to die here.    

    

"This is probably the difference between geniuses! Lanqing Empire is, after all, only a small place, and the geniuses that appear here are still not comparable to the geniuses of Great Yan Empire. "    

    

Tang Xiyan turned around and laughed lightly. In her opinion, the battle between Su Ling and Sima Xingyun was already over.    

    

It was because Sima Xingyun was using the Fiery Burning Star Incantation and the Profound Bone. This kind of power was too strong, it was already unsolvable.    

    

He had originally thought that Su Ling would be able to rely on his sword intent to barely endure a few strikes. But now, it seemed that Sima Xingyun, who had stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage, was still too strong, and was enough to crush Su Ling.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Ouyang Lieyan said.    

    

He subconsciously looked at Master of Lanxi Pavilion, who was sitting not far away. Master of Lanxi Pavilion was a person from 100 years ago after all, and he didn't know Master of Lanxi Pavilion.    

    

However, when he saw Master of Lanxi Pavilion's indifferent expression when faced with Su Ling's imminent death, Ouyang Lieyan was inwardly surprised.    

    

"For her to personally witness her disciple being killed is indeed a bit too cruel."    

    

Ouyang Lieyan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.    

    

"The weak are never qualified to be arrogant in front of the strong! It was only natural for him to be killed by Sima Xingyun when that brat provoked Sima Xingyun. Sima Xingyun is from an arrogant family, so his dignity cannot be humiliated. "    

    

Tang Xiyan said with a cold expression.    

    

"That's right!" The dignity of a Venerable family is not to be humiliated. "    

    

Ouyang Lieyan said.    

    

Right at this moment, the war horse smashed onto Su Ling's body.    

    

Almost at the same time, a few roars of rage sounded out, and immediately after, a black Qilin wrapped in black flames completely covered Su Ling's body, protecting him from harm.    

    

"Infernal Kirin! "Annihilate!"    

    

A furious roar rang out.    

    

Then, he saw the dark black Qilin, covered in flames, charge towards the blood-red war horse to kill it.    

    

Even though that qilin was only an illusion, it was still far stronger than the war horse formed from Mystical Qi. In an instant, the war horse fell to the ground and was completely destroyed by the Qilin.    

    

"You have the Profound Bone, I have the Kylin Arts, what do I have to fear?"    

    

Su Ling shouted loudly. His clothes were in tatters, and in the battle just now, his clothes had become tattered. His eyes were firm as he glared at Sima Xingyun and shouted, "Come and fight!"    

    


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