Vol 2 Chapter 36: Mid-season

"Is these people the disciples of the sacred swordsmanship? Sure enough, the strength is too bad?"
"It's not bad, in the cracked swords, these people are definitely good. Of course, compared with our Epee gate, it is too much!"
"To tell the truth, I really admire the slashing swords, and I have the courage to do the right thing with our epee door. It is simply not knowing how to live!"
"These Lingshi seem to be good, we will accept it. Your disciples are a little better, that is passion, we just sent us so many Lingshi!"
There is still a hundred miles from the Sword of Heaven, and there was a previous battle. There were just thirty of the people who were on the scene of the Swordsman, including Xie Yongan, the deputy chief of the Swordsman. Their task is to bring this batch of Lingshi safety back to the Sword of Heaven.
Unfortunately, they did not expect that they would meet the Epeemen here. These people in the Epee Gate are headed by a middle-aged man who is the second elder of the Epee Gate and is even more powerful than the four elders killed by Lingdao.
The two elders themselves are the peaks of the royal air, and have already touched the threshold of the source of power. He is only a little bit of an opportunity, but he can break through to the source. His combat power is far more than Xie Yong'an. After all, Xie Yong'an is only the late stage of the Yukong.
What's more, the two elders still carry 40 epee disciples and deal with Xie Yong'an, who naturally does not bother. He was originally ordered to make trouble, and Zhong Taicang asked him to walk around the cracked swords with these epee disciples. As long as he met the disciples of the sword, it would kill innocent people.
Xie Yongan is very happy to bring so many spiritual stones with these cleavage disciples. In the past, there was no Lingshi in the Sword of Heaven, and they saw that Zhenwu Jianzong and Xuanwu Jianzong disciples used Lingshi cultivation, they can only envy.
But now, they have their own Lingshi veins, and they have produced so many Lingshi. I didn't expect to have returned to the Sword of Heaven, and I met these people at the Epee Gate. If it were in the past, these people in the Epee Gate would laugh at them at most and would not do too much.
Now it is different, the Epee Gate has joined forces with Xuanwu Jianzong and Zhenwu Jianzong, intending to deal with the cracked swords. The two elders took these epee disciples and saw that they were the ones who were the swordsmen of the slashing swords. They have an advantage in the number of people, and they have the upper hand in strength.
The two sides are only half an hour after the war. These people are the dead and wounded. The deputy chief Xie Yongan, even the three elders of the two elders could not stop, directly injured by the two elders. These disciples of the Epeemen, although injured, are not serious.
"Brother, brother!"
"Teacher, how are you?"
"Oh, it killed the sister!"
These people are in a mess, and Xie Yongan is seriously injured. He is also a dead disciple. The other 22 are also wounded, but some injuries are heavy, and some injuries are light. . These people, who played the people of the Elder Gate two elders.
"You are too much to do this, right?"
Xie Yongan sighed, and the death of the eight-sworded Jianzong disciple also made him extremely sad. It is a pity that he only cultivated in the late stage of the Yukong. In such a war, it is simply not enough to see. He can't wait to cramp the second elders, but unfortunately, the heart is not enough.
"Excessive? You said, is it too much?"
The two elders sneered, but they asked other disciples. The 40 epee disciples who followed the two elders, most of them are smashing the martial arts, and the rest are the true martial arts. The number of martial arts in the Epee Gate is extremely large, and it is naturally not comparable to the Sword of Heaven.
"It’s not too much. It’s because they ask for it. They told them to hand over the Lingshi. They are not obedient. If they hand over all the Lingshi, will they end up like this?

"Where is this too much, the real excess is still behind. I think these few swordsmen are good, why are we happy?"
"Good idea, anyway, they don't want to live today. They can let us cool before we die. They are also dead."
"Haha, I guess many of them have thought about winning those female disciples. If we are in a good mood today, we will take them off for you and even let you see more deeply!"
Each of the epee disciples laughed in a wretched manner, and they never looked down on the disciples of the sword. At the last Fighting Sword Conference, the Split Sky Swordsman actually took the first place, making these people extremely hated against the Sword of Heaven. Little ten powers, why ride on the door of their epee?
"Well, since you are so interested, then you will start. The elders think that the female disciple is good, and the elders will give you a demonstration first!"
The previous war did not affect these epee disciples. After all, it was a one-sided battle. Those injured epee disciples, even more ridiculed at this time, if they humiliate these savage swords, they are hard to express their grievances.
"The beast! There is a kind of rushing me!"
"What kind of skill is bullying a female disciple, there is a kind of battle with me for three hundred rounds!?"
Many of the disciples of the Swordsmen have stood up, even if they know that they are not, they do not mean to withdraw. Many of them are afraid of death, but on the premise of knowing that they must die, they are letting go.
"Come to you when you come, see your fine skin and tender meat, just right for my appetite, hehe..."
In the epee gate, a disciple who was rushing to the top of the border laughed. He had the shackles and other brothers and sisters knew. I did not expect that among the disciples of the Swordsman, there were people who would have such a request, but it made him extremely excited.
"I...oh!"
The old blood of the cracked swordsman spurted out, and his meaning was only to let the epee disciples deal with him, don't hurt the female disciples. Unexpectedly, the martial arts martial arts martial art smashed his disciples and distorted his meaning. He even wanted to slap him, and really made him depressed.
"Budget! Can kill can not be humiliated, even if it is dead, I will not let you better!"
Xie Yongan screamed with anger and anger, and then he waved the lower sword in his hand and killed the second elder. He was not as strong as the two elders, but he is now seriously injured. Naturally, he is even more unlikely to be an opponent of the two elders.
"Not self-reliant!"
The two elders suddenly pulled out the long sword and squatted on the sword of Xie Yong'an. Xie Yong'an's face turned red, his mouth coughed up and blood, and his body flew out like a broken kite. Xie Yongan was kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and he tried to get up several times, all of which failed. His injury was too heavy.
"Spell with them, even if they die, they don't think about it!"
"Our chastity, how can it be corrupted in their hands, rather than being humiliated, it is better to die on the spot!"
These female disciples of the Sword of Heaven are also preparing to die. They are more important than life in their innocence. Even if they die, it is better to be ruined by these epee disciples. The other disciples of the Swordsmen of the Days have also stood up and prepared to fight for a battle.
"It seems that you still don't want to give up, so good, let you see the gap!"
"Don't kill them all, the women are all kept, and all the men are seriously injured. We will enjoy those female disciples later. If they are not allowed to see them, isn't it boring?"
The war began again, although many of the disciples of the Swordsmen of the Skulls were holding the determination to die, and exerted a stronger force. Unfortunately, in the face of the huge power gap, there is no role at all. The result is that their injuries are even heavier. If they are the Epeemen, they want to tease them, I am afraid they are all dead.
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"I didn't expect that I would be promoted to the mid-term of the airspace so soon, but unfortunately the current strength is still not enough!"
After killing the Emperor Zhenwu and other sects, Ling Dao discovered that he was promoted to the middle of the Yu Kong. However, he did not have any joy, and the strength of the mid-season was not enough in the future war. Among the epee gates, there is no shortage of the martial arts. If it is against the martial arts, can he cope with it?
In the middle of the sixteen-year-old Yukong, it was enough to scare a group of people. Throughout Anshan County, I have never heard of anyone who became a squadron at the age of sixteen. However, Ling Dao is not complacent and self-satisfied. He is very clear in his heart. The 16-year-old Yu Kong’s mid-term warrior is nothing.
In the past life, the saint of the Ziwei Holy Land, when passed down at the age of twelve, was able to fly with anger, which means that she was an imperial warrior at the age of twelve. Ansan County did not, but it was because Anshan County was too small and too remote.
Even in the Ling family of the past life, the 16-year-old Yu Kong martial arts is not a rare thing. In addition, the butterfly dance that Lingdao saw last time is about the same age as him, but he is much higher than his realm.
"What sound? It’s almost going to the cracked sword, what can be done here?"
The front is where the two elders and others and Xie Yong'an and others fought, and with a sharp sense of hearing, naturally they heard some voices. It is only a hundred miles away from the Sword of the Clouds. Perhaps it is what happened to the Sword of Heaven. The current Lingdao is accelerating.
"Haha, Xiaomeiren, it’s better to lie down and enjoy it, hello, hello, everyone, how do you see it?"
"Don't give your face a shameless face. If you don't wait for the good old man today, I will lighten your clothes and let all the epee disciples see it all over again!"
When Lingdao had just arrived in the field, he saw a scene that was unsightly. The female disciples of the Sword of Heaven are constantly retreating, and they are desperately struggling. One by one, the male corpse of the epee, tearing their clothes, wants to get their body here.
The disciples of the swordsmen who were in the field were all severely wounded, and the blood had already been stained with red. Lingdao naturally recognized Xie Yongan who was kneeling on the ground. Unfortunately, Xie Yongan has been severely wounded and can only look at it with anger and cannot change anything at all.
What makes Lingdao frown is that there are even the martial arts disciples who started the male disciple of the cracked sword. Under the broad daylight, the female disciple will be forgotten. Even if there is a strong male disciple, it is simply impossible to look directly.
"The people of the Epee Gate, you are looking for death!"
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