The strongest sword saint

Chapter 164 Early birds eat insects

"Unparalleled dance!" A thunderous sound came from under the silver mask. The two axes who waved the tomahawks only felt a dazzle in front of their eyes. Seeing that the silver-faced swordsman who was about to be split by the tomahawk suddenly turned into a blue electric light, and the two shuttled between them repeatedly.

In almost milliseconds, the blue electric light crossed a total of ten round-trip lines among the two, and finally appeared the tall and straight figure of the silver swordsman. He lowered his head coldly and held the hilt of the dark sword that had been inserted into the scabbard of his waist.

Look at the fat man Liu Bao and the axe Jilu. The two stood still in place with a tomahawk as if they had been clicked, motionless. Then "bang..." The arms, calves and chests of the two burst out five bursts in a row. In an instant, a mass of blood fog sprayed all over the ground.

The two stunned faces bent their legs at the same time, and their knees hit the granite ground heavily. In this blow, before the two could use their combat skills, they had been strangely beaten and seriously injured by the silver-faced swordsman.

"How is that possible?" The fat man Liu Pang muttered to himself, and his face was full of incredible looks. The more seriously injured axe Jilu, after swallowing his mouth and spitting with difficulty, could no longer support his heavy body and fell to the ground with a "pop".

There was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding killers. Most people didn't see Ling's lightning-like body clearly just now. This cute little white wolf is really... really awesome. Staring at the cool silver mask, the girl's fire dance is full of admired little stars.

Ling Li smiled coldly and walked straight in front of Liu Bao, who was half kneeling.

"Wait..." Liu Yu's slightly trembling voice stopped Ling Li.

"What's the matter?"

"Wouln't you kill us?" Liu Bao regretted it as soon as he said it. He had obviously forgotten why he had to remind him. Liu Yu couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

"Do you need it?" Ling Yu left a sentence and walked to the door. Wherever they went, the killers in a circle couldn't help retreating.

When the silver-faced swordsman walked through the gate of the bleeding wolf division, the killers in the square finally became lively.

"What an arrogant swordsman."

"What's the name of the combat skill he just used?"

"It seems that he is shouting Unparalleled Dance."

"Unparalleled dance, it seems that I have heard it somewhere..." The old man in the White Wolf Hall twisted his white beard thoughtfully, and then sighed, "If you don't kill it all, this rookie's killer still has a long way to go..."

Ling Li is not a ostentatious person. This conflict has shocked so many people, and he is also a little embarrassed. Therefore, he didn't even receive the task, so he hurriedly left the Blood Wolf Branch. He didn't know that on this day, the title of "Silver-faced Shura" began to spread inside the blood wolf like a legend.

It's really cool. Go back and take a hot bath. Ling Wei stretched his body contentedly and called Xiaohei to rush back to Cui Wuju of the Bowen College.

The next morning, Ling Wei, who had been practicing all night, opened his eyes and a fine light shot out of his pupils. It seems that yesterday's battle was like a great tonic for Ling Wei. During the past few days of practice, the excess energy left in his body was also completely absorbed by him.

"This bad guy hasn't been to class for a long time." The girls got up one after another, and Qin Si's voice came from outside the door.

"What a grievance! Qin Si, you are becoming more and more like a resentful woman. Huier, did you hear it? Ling Ling's silver bell-like voice with a sweet smile.

"I think so too. Sister Qin Si complained that her brother would not pick her up from class. This is Ling Hui's voice.

"Hate, make fun of me and fight me." With that, Qin Si stretched out her little hand, held her claws, and grabbed the two women's well-developed chest.

"It's so itchy, giggle..." The girls laughed.

Ling Li smiled and heard the girls' jokes early in the morning, and he was in a particularly good mood. It seems that I haven't been to class for a while. Ling Wei thought about it and made up his mind to be a good student today.

He opened the door with a smile and was about to greet the three women. Ling Hui shouted first, "Brother, you got up so early, ah, Sister Qin Si, don't, it's so itchy. "Ge..." She floated behind Ling Li, bringing a wisp of fascinating girl's unique fragrance.

"Who told you to tease me..." Seeing Ling Li came out, Qin Si put away her evil claws and asked Ling Li strangely, "Bad guy, I don't see you come out in the morning. Why did you get up so early today?"

Ling Wei's eyes turned and said with a smile, "The early bird has insects to eat." With that, he suddenly appeared in front of Qin Si like the wind and stretched out his hand like lightning and rubbed it on her towering chest.

"Ah!" The three women didn't expect Ling Wei to be so bold and flirt with Qin Si in the early morning.

And the blush on Qin Si's face spread to her neck. She said shyly, "Big bad guy, pervert."

"Huier, my brother will avenge you." Ling Wei looked at his hand with satisfaction. However, Ling Hui's sour eyes were drawn. Since the day the brother and sister looked at each other, Ling Li can clearly feel that every time Ling Hui looks at him, her eyes contain some special charm. This makes Ling Li very proud.

The two of them are not brothers and sisters. Since Ling Hui woke up from a nightmare that night before entering the Bowen College, they knew it, but they have always been tacit. This time, they finally broke the hazy veil. Ling Hui's dependence on Ling Wei from an early age also began to subtly evolve into another subtle feeling.

"Brother, this early bird is eaten by insects, but Sister Qin Si is eaten by birds. " Ling Hui covered her little mouth and smiled.

"You are the worm." Qin Si said angrily.

The sun gradually rises, and the sun gently pours on the courtyard. The thief Ashou and the scholar also woke up one after another, but Liu Ruoyu, a female swordsman in purple, was not seen.

"Sister Ruoyu said she would practice for a while and not go to school." About Liu Ruoyu, the thief Ashou is always the first-hand person in the crowd.

"Brother, do you want to participate in this sacred flame competition?" Everyone walked into the campus from the east gate of Bowen College, and Ling Hui walked beside Ling Wei with a blue paper umbrella.

"What is the Holy Fire Competition?" Ling Wei walked along the way.

"The king of truancy, you don't know." Qin Si smiled proudly. When she saw Ling Qian was stricken, she was very happy. She stretched out her small fist, shook her mischievously in front of Ling Li and said, "Let me tell you."

"Oh, Miss Pastor, you said." Ling Qian put his hands on his chest and walked forward side by side with the two women.

"You know that there is a sacred flame list in the college, right? The ranking of this sacred flame list is based on the performance in the sacred flame competition.

"Holy Fire List? What are the benefits?" Ling Wei said that he is not very interested in ranking. At present, how to improve his strength as soon as possible is what he thinks every day. Last time he was in the Holy Land, he let Ling Hui break alone. Although he didn't say anything, he was really uncomfortable. How could he be willing to hide under his sister's wings with a male chauvinist tendency?

"The benefits are great. The top 100 on the sacred flame list can receive a variety of magic powers from the college every month according to their own ranking.

"Not bad, not bad, is there anything else?" Ling Qian said that the Bowen College was really generous. In order to train his students, he spent a lot of money, but on the other hand, he was a little disapproving. Magic energy, he who gets all the family of Ling Yan, is not short of magic energy, okay?

"How good would that be, cousin, what's your reaction?" Ling Ling asked in surprise.

Qin Si also knew that Ling Li did not lack magic power. She thought for a moment and said, "The top ten in the competition went to the Holy Fire Hall to choose a treasure. If you get the first place, you can also get a coconut fruit.

"What is the fruit of Yale? What a strange name." Ling Wei was puzzled.

"Well, at first glance, I have never listened to the class seriously." Qin Si raised her little mouth and said, "Yelu's fruit can enhance people's potential. I heard that there are only three remaining Yale fruits in Bowen College.

"Improving people's potential?" Ling Li dared not imagine that there would be such a magical fruit in the world.

"What about it? I was also surprised when I first heard about it. Ling Hui, who spoke, has gone to the angel road. She put a high blue paper umbrella and covered the top of Ling Yu's head to prevent the ubiquitous "heavenly shit" holding Ling Yu's right arm in one hand and said, "I heard that the fruit of Yale grows in the distant deep sea of Youle. Every year, Bowen College has to pay a great price to bring back a few. ."

Youle Deep Sea?! Ling Yu's body was stunned. That was the place where the Sword Emperor Ling Yan fell.

"I've decided."

"Brother, are you finally moved?" Ling Hui leaned her head on Ling Li's shoulder and smiled gently.

"How much potential can this Yale fruit add?" Ling Wei asked.

Seeing that it was so easy to raise Ling's appetite, Qin Siyang became proud and said, "At least 10%, but the teacher said that one person can eat one, and if you eat the second one, it won't work."

Ling Li didn't listen very carefully to Qin Si's later words. He was already happy **, more than 10%. If I get it, it won't be the same as Huier, with a hundred potential. The potential is 100, what a big **. Thinking of this, Ling's heart became hot.

"Miss Pastor, when did the sacred flame competition start?"

"If you call my name, you will die!" Qin Si's amorous white eyes and said, "There are still two months left. It won't start until January 15 next year."

How long has it been? Ling Wei was a little disappointed, but it was okay. During this period, he must practice more diligently and strive to win the crown.

"Brother, it's not so easy to win the first place." Ling Hui's beautiful eyes flashed softly, stared at Ling Li's eager look and said, "Because the sacred flame competition is not divided into grades, those fourth-grade guys also want to participate in the competition, including several people who have broken through the supreme holy level. However, since my brother wants the fruit of Yale, Huier will work harder and make it difficult for him to win the first place.