Chapter 158 Silver Swordsman

On this day, when everyone went to class, Ling Li, the king of truant, hid at home to practice as usual. He took out the mask silver moon from the ring and smiled speechlessly. Since that day, both Qin Si and Ling Hui have looked at him strangely. In particular, Ling Hui, who likes to stick to him very much, has rarely taken the initiative to hold Ling Li's hand recently. However, the little girl's face is also thinner. Often when Ling Li looks at her a few more times, her face begins to turn red. The most important thing is that she often stares at Ling Li's back in a daze.

Although the process is a little unexpected, the result is also quite good. Ling Yu made a summary with satisfaction. In Qin Si's words, "This bad guy won't even let go of his sister." Unconsciously, the relationship between the brother and sister is undergoing subtle changes.

Ling runs Ling Yan's formula and extracts the magic energy from a seven-level magic crystal, so that it can slowly run in its own meridians for a week, and finally transform into its own energy. The magic of Lingyan formula is here. No matter what kind of attribute magic crystal, it can be transformed into energy suitable for the unique attributes of practitioners. Therefore, as long as people who practice Lingyan formula have a steady stream of magic crystals, their strength will improve rapidly. At noon, Ling Li, who had been practicing for five days, finally had a faint momentum of breakthrough. Ling Wei was ecstatic and secretly said that this Ling Yan's secret was really extraordinary, and he was about to advance to level 11 so soon. Ling Dantian's luck simply took out a fire dragon magic crystal from the iron sword space and gently twisted it between his fingers. Ling Yan's secret flowed, and a warm energy flow merged into the meridians along his fingers.

At this moment, the wind energy in the air around the hut suddenly became irritable, and the strong wind bent the locust trees in the courtyard and blew the green leaves down.

The window of Ling Li's hut was suddenly opened, and a blue whirlwind came in. At this time, Ling's body was like a black hole, holding the energy of the wind constantly converging towards him, and was immediately sucked into his body. The faint blue light on Ling's body surface is darker.

Suddenly, an inexplicable tornado rose from the flat ground and blew down a piece of furniture in the house. Promoted! Ling Li felt indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

"Go to dinner first, and then go to Lille District to find the branch of the blood wolf according to the address provided by Lyons." Ling Wei said as he packed up his things.

Cuiwuju at the east gate of Bowen College, because it is class time, it doesn't look particularly lively. He bought a few steamed buns randomly in the shop, and Ling Li walked along a straight north-facing road and walked out of Cui Wuju.

It was already mid-November, a cool wind blew, and the yellow leaves fluttered down from the air.

From the Baina District of Bowen College to Lille District west of Nochia, it will take at least half a day to walk alone. Ling Li thought while nibbling on the steamed bun.

"Little Black, come on." Finally, he stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun into his mouth, chewed a few bites, and vaguely shouted at the slightly bleak sky.

"..." no response.

"Little Black, come on." He swallowed the steamed bun hard, and Ling Li looked up to the sky and shouted again. Now Xiaohei flapped his wings and rushed over.

Ling Li walked to the flying dragon that stopped on the roadside, raised his hand and patted the flying dragon head fiercely. The wings are so hard that they can't even scream? It's still cold and I don't want to move.

Little Black lowered his head. Poor Ming swallowed and made a grievance. Conscience of heaven and earth, you cried randomly while eating steamed buns. Who knows if you are calling me? However, animals have no human rights, and they don't even have the opportunity to defend. Ling Wei has already turned over.

"Beast, fly west." Ling Wei burped, put his hands behind his head lazily, lay on Xiao Hei's back and took a nap.

Blood Wolf Organization, Imperial Nohia Branch. The wide door was open, and ten men with straight waists stood on both sides of the door with swords and axes in their hands. On both sides of the stone steps at the door, two powerful stone lions two meters high, flare their ferocious fangs.

A slightly rough man came from a distance with his chest in his hands. The blue and white swordsman's robe and a bright sword behind him revealed the man's identity. Strangely, under the bright blue sky, the man wore a silver mask.

The man stood at the door of the Blood Wolf Branch, looked at it slightly, and then raised his foot and walked up the stone ladder. However, the door of the blood wolf organization is obviously not easy to enter. As soon as the silver-faced man took two steps, he was stopped by ten big men.

"I'm sorry, sir, you are not allowed to enter this place." A big man with a tomahawk crossed his hand in front of Ling Li.

"Why can't you enter the gate here?" Ling Wei asked coldly. At this time, Ling Li's body shape has changed slightly. With the cold silver moon mask and a faint voice, people dare not despise it. The big man said politely, "What is your purpose? There are only two kinds of people who can enter this door. One is a blood wolf killer, and the other is an employer. I don't know..."

Ling Li said lightly, "I'm a killer."

The big man was slightly surprised and thought about it for a long time, but the silver swordsman in front of him had no impression. Fearing that he would miss someone, he bent down and hugged his fist and said, "Your Excellency, please show me your identity and waist card."

The silver swordsman said impatiently, "There are so many rules. I just came here and I don't have a waist card."

"It turned out to be to find fault. The brothers surrounded him. After being teased by the person in front of him for a long time, the big man shouted angrily and pulled out his sword with a "cry" sound. Other big men also pulled out the weapons around their waist one after another and pointed to the swordsmen who came to make trouble.

Ling Li smiled, and he saw the strength of the person in front of him clearly, so he didn't pay attention to it at all. He said, "When did the Blood Wolf Organization start to refuse to join?"

The leading man was stunned and said, "Do you want to join the Blood Wolf Organization?"

Ling Li put his hands on his chest and said flatly, "Exactly!"

"Then pass our test first. The weak are not qualified to join the blood wolf." The big man winced at the other people surrounding Ling Li, and then raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Ling Li.

Ling Li smiled. He hadn't exercised for a long time, and even his hands and feet were about to rust. The black light flashed gently, and a long black sword appeared in his hand. He has the intention to feel the power of promotion, so he is not in a hurry to end the battle. The sensitive force of the wind attribute was carried out, and the light blue light flashed from the soles of the feet. The body moved like the wind.

Since the day he entered the Holy Land, he has been promoted from level 8 to level 11 now in nearly 40 days. Neither speed nor strength can be said the same thing. Or in just half a year, from the day of Ling Hui's talent awakening to now, he has actually improved to level eight. Such a speed of cultivation is really beyond the reach of countless people.

Ling's body stagnated, and an axe with a fiery wind came head-on. Ling Wei held the sword of darkness in his hand, and his sensitive power came up and greeted him.

"Crynorous." The energy of the two attributes of wind and fire burst at the junction of the weapon, and Ling Wei once again carried a sensitive force. The axeman only felt a more powerful force and followed his tomahawk all the way into his meridians, and he was a little panicked. It's not a joke to be invaded by the enemy's fighting spirit. If it is mild, the meridians will be damaged and need to be cultivated for several months. If it is serious, it will be disabled. The axeman's face changed greatly, hurriedly withdrew the tomahawk and cast it against Ling.

At this time, several axes around who had been waiting for a chance to start also raised their axes and cut towards Ling Li, trying to block his retreat. But they obviously thought too much, because Ling Li did not retreat at all. He held the sword of darkness and chopped against the flying tomahawk with a little red light.

The faint black light emerged from the sword of darkness, and with the sensitive power of blue, it actually derived another color.

"Hang!" With a sound, the tomahawk was cut in half by Ling Yu. The faces of several big men who besieged Ling Li changed greatly. The strength of this swordsman was beyond their expectation.

Originally, if Ling Wei's strength passed the test, he could go in. They can also stop. But people's hearts are really a wonderful thing. Now instead of having no intention to stop, they have attacked more fiercely. The arrogant swordsman must file his sharpness. The weapon was cut in half. After being stunned, the axe took out a silver tomahawk from his waist. The axe looked better and sharper than before.

Ten big men share the same hatred and vow to make the silver-faced swordsman in front of them look good. They held axes or swords, and the power of talent came out of the meridians. For a moment, the fighting spirit of various attributes permeated the weapons. They surrounded Ling Li in the middle and launched an attack at the same time.

I only heard the silver-faced swordsman smile coldly and spit out a few words contemptuously from his mouth, "It's boring. I won't play with you." This is simply a nud humiliation! Ten big men all blushed, and then shouted from the man who stopped Ling at the beginning: "Huang Guangzhan!" The red-yellow fighting spirit suddenly soared, and a sword came, which was powerful and scary. At the same time, the other nine men looked happy and attacked Ling Li with all their strength.

"Unparalleled dance..." In the eyes of the big man, the silver-faced swordsman suddenly turned into a burst of blue light and shuttled in front of himself at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. The speed is as fast as lightning, which is really fast and scary. The big men who had no way to stop suddenly stopped, led by the counterattack, and put their weapons in front of them vigilantly. And the big man who used his combat skills simply split the sword spirit into the distance because he had nowhere to focus.

With a "bang", the gravel splashed, and the flat ground was blown into a pit several meters in diameter, which showed the strength of this blow.

"Ding Ding..." After ten consecutive metal intersections, Ling Li's figure finally appeared. The corners of his mouth in a silver mask rose slightly, and then in the stunned eyes of the men, the weapons in their hands broke and fell to the ground.

I can only see the silver-faced swordsman looking around, his straight body, and how cold the face under the mask is. Can I go in?" A faint voice came from under the mask.

"Yes...Your Excellency, please come in." The big man who seemed to be the leader of the crowd swallowed his saliva with difficulty before he realized that the other party's men were merciful. Suddenly, bean sweat slipped from his cheeks.

Blood wolf killers are most ruthless and regard their lives as grass. And the people in front of him actually planned to let them go.

Ling Li smiled and stepped into the door with a dark sword. He didn't know that not far behind him, in the shadow of the corner, there was a burst of cold laughter. Unparalleled dance? What a good swordsmanship."