Chapter 180 No Nonsense, One Punch Second
"Well, Junior Brother Chen's swordsmanship of stabbing ghosts has made a lot of progress. The sword and flowers dance so smoothly, and with the blessing of his own soul fire, he has already ranked in the top [-] levels in the sect. That kid from the Maoshan sect Absolutely can't escape."

Feng Anran was in the distance, seeing Chen Lingshiwu's sword flower, he couldn't help but comment.

"Senior brother Chen's soul fire may not be the strongest, but his talent for practicing swords is really few people can compare with him. Obviously we have also practiced ghost stabbing swordsmanship, but we can't do the free and easy movements of senior brother. "

Xiaohong and another male spiritualist nodded in agreement.

As for Chen Lingshi, who was about to attack, when he heard his brothers bragging about him, he felt a little flustered, and decided to use a few more tricks to open everyone's eyes.

Therefore, the sword didn't go out, but was retracted, not in a hurry to attack.

Only Lin Yu remained indifferent, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

With such embroidered pillow-like swordsmanship, do you have the nerve to brag about it?He twisted his waist twice casually, and he was ten thousand times more free and easy than the other party.

At that moment, the young man stepped forward, without intentionally avoiding the opponent's sword, he stretched out his palm, and grasped the opponent's mahogany sword with great precision. Under the blessing of fifty soul fires, no matter how hard Chen Lingshi tried, They couldn't draw back their swords.

"He actually grabbed Brother Chen's sword with one hand!"

Xiaohong and the male spiritual master from Bailingmen opened their mouths in surprise, unbelievable.

Feng Anran was even more startled by this scene and secretly frowned, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Obviously, they didn't expect that just now they were praising Junior Brother Chen for his great swordsmanship, and within two seconds, they were slapped in the face by Lin Yu, which was really unacceptable.

"Could it be that he, a blind cat, met a dead mouse and happened to catch Junior Brother Chen's mahogany sword?"

Such a thought flashed in Feng Anran's mind.

If it wasn't for a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, it would be impossible to explain that an ordinary disciple of the Maoshan sect could hold the sword of Chen Shidi, who is super skilled in Bailingmen swordsmanship.

"Huh? No, Junior Brother Chen used 57 soul fires for this sword attack, but the disciple of the Maoshan School only used fifty soul fires. Under the circumstances that the power of the soul fires is not equal, he can suppress Junior Brother Chen. It can explain a situation, the soul fire of the other party is the five element soul fire!"

This time, Feng An was really shocked. The inner disciples of Maoshan are not scary, but the inner disciples of Maoshan who possess the spirit body of five elements. These disciples will become excellent disciples of Maoshan sooner or later!

"Do you have this little strength?"

Lin Yu grabbed the opponent's mahogany sword very casually, and taunted him lukewarmly.

It was also this sentence that made Chen Lingshi even more angry, his face turned green and pale with anger.

After all, he was praised by his brothers in the same school before, if he couldn't even pull out the sword now, then his face would be completely humiliated.

"Damn it, you forced me to use my ultimate move, now I will show you my strongest sword!"

Master Chen Ling roared loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Lingshi firmly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and put his left hand on his lips, bit his thumb, and wiped the blood on the sword, drawing a strange rune.

Under the blessing of his soul fire, the whole mahogany sword began to glow.

"Haha, just keep holding on to my sword, don't let go if you have the guts, wait and see if your hand will rot."

Master Chen Ling laughed loudly after finishing casting his spell.

"Wow, Senior Brother Chen has even learned the blood curse sword technique, that's amazing!"

Xiaohong shouted loudly in the distance, with envy on her face.

"Well, I didn't expect Junior Brother Chen's swordsmanship to reach this level. It's a pity that the five spirits are not good enough. Otherwise, he will definitely become the strongest swordsmanship master in the world of spiritual masters."

Seeing this, Feng Anran also showed a faint smile on his face. It is very rare to be able to perform the Bleeding Curse Sword Technique with the strength of the sixth level of soul training. Presumably, Chen Lingdi will be trained by the sect when he returns to the sect this time.

As if feeling the encouragement from his fellow disciples behind him, a smug look flashed across Chen Lingshi's face, and he no longer held back anything, and released all the soul fire on his body.

A total of 61 soul fire powers were blessed on the mahogany sword. In an instant, the blood curse pattern on the mahogany sword became more and more vivid, as if it would kill someone at any time.

"Hey, boy, you should be proud. I originally planned to use this unique technique in the martial arts competition, but now I let you experience it first. Are you grateful to me?"

Chen Lingshi laughed triumphantly, just waiting for the young man in front of him to beg for mercy, then he could continue to humiliate him.

"What are you doing? Bibi for a long time, are you joking there?"

However, the boy said lightly, such a sentence that made people feel extremely painful.

He looked like a normal person, completely unaffected by the blood curse on the mahogany sword!
Chen Lingshi was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Lin Yu was putting on a show there, but then, he was terrified by the scene in his eyes and trembled all over.

'Click' sound!
I saw that Lin Yu's palm holding the sword was slightly hard, and he broke the mahogany sword directly!

As the mahogany sword was disconnected, the blood spell on it disappeared in an instant.

Chen Lingshi stared blankly at his sword with an expression of disbelief.

"Impossible, my blood curse sword technique cannot be broken with one hand, I don't believe it..."

Chen Lingshi shook his head desperately and murmured.

"Junior Brother Chen's Blood Curse Sword Technique has been broken! Didn't I see it? And it was broken by the opponent's hand. Even my master can't do this without magic weapons!"

Feng Anran's inner shock was more severe than that of Chen Lingshi himself.

Because, his master is a strong man at the spirit guard level. Could it be that this young man is already strong at the spirit guard level?

"If you don't make a move, then I will make a move instead."

Lin Yu's voice fell, only a muffled 'bang' was heard, Chen Lingshi flew out like a kite with a broken string.

After a whirlwind, Chen Lingshi fell heavily to the ground, as if his chest was hit by a speeding truck, the pain was so painful that he almost disappeared.

With a sound of 'Wow', he spat out a big mouthful of blood, Chen Lingshi seemed to lose his soul, fell to the ground and twitched for a while, then passed out.

With one punch, the young man defeated Chen Lingshi with just one punch. Compared with Chen Lingshi's flowing swordsmanship, he was more fluid and free and easy.

"Chen...Senior brother Chen lost, and he was defeated by the opponent's punch in seconds!"

Little Red's eyes widened, and she cried out in surprise.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

Another male spiritual master ran to Chen Lingshi, trying to wake him up.

It turned out that all the bones in Chen Lingshi's chest were shattered, and even if he was saved, he would always be a disabled person.

(End of this chapter)

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