Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Ling Er did not speak, but slowly levelled his sword up, indicating his position.    

    

"Alright, since that's the case, don't blame us for being impolite!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Xu Zhilei gave Lian Xiu Yong a meaningful glance, and then suddenly shot out his vibrating sword towards Ling Er.    

    

At the same time, even Xiu Yong raised his sword and rushed forward. As he attacked, he even faintly sealed off Ling Er's escape route.    

    

Facing Xu Zhilei and Lian Xiu Yong who were rushing over from both sides, Ling Er actually stood there motionlessly, like a statue, quietly standing there.    

    

Of course, this was not Ling Er's intention.    

    

Ling Er didn't know what to do, but she trusted that brother Eldest Brother a lot. He stood quietly on the spot, and at the same time, according to the sound transmission, all of the Spiritual Energy surged out and gathered onto the tip of the sword, forming a ten feet long Sword Light.    

    

Swish!    

    

With a loud noise, Xu Zhilei arrived first.    

    

In front of the Long sword, the lightning surrounding Xu Zhilei made it look like a thunder god had descended, exuding a peerless aura and fluctuation.    

    

In that instant, a violent and fierce aura gushed over, and the ground was swept up by sand and rocks as it danced, and pierced towards Ling Er with a whistling sound.    

    

"Now, attack!"    

    

Right at this moment, a sound transmission came over, instructing Ling Er to take action.    

    

Without any hesitation, Ling Er suddenly moved, his entire being floated out like a light cloud, his sword striking towards Xu Zhilei.    

    

"Are we finally not running anymore?"    

    

Looking at this scene, Xu Zhilei laughed coldly. The Long sword slashed out and sliced through the air along the way, like a bolt of lightning, it directly descended and slashed towards Ling Er's head.    

    

Ling Er also welcomed it with his Long sword, and following that, the tyrannical Spiritual Energy rippled mightily as it rushed forward to attack Xu Zhilei.    

    

"He doesn't know his place, but he actually dares to compete with me in swords!"    

    

The corners of Lian Xiu Yong's mouth couldn't help but curl into a sneer as he watched the scene on the scene.    

    

From his point of view, Ling Er's actions were undoubtedly bringing shame to himself, it was simply an ant trying to shake a tree!    

    

Since that was the case, then Xu Zhilei alone was enough.    

    

So, Lian Xiu Yong arrogantly stopped where he was and actually started to admire it with his arms crossed around his chest, as if he had already confirmed his Senior Brother's victory.    

    

In his opinion, this was the only way to express his demeanor as a Blue Thunder Academy.    

    

However, just at this moment, a sudden change occurred!    

    

Ling Er, who had originally attacked Xu Zhilei with an unstoppable force, actually strangely shot backwards, attacking directly at Lian Xiu Yong without any forewarning.    

    

Although his body was moving in an inverted posture, Ling Er's sword force did not affect him in the slightest.    

    

She had actually snatched the Long sword away from her brain as the Sword Light suddenly flew out of her sword, like a bolt of lightning, straight towards Lian Xiu Yong who had his arms wrapped around his chest.    

    

Immediately, Lian Xiu Yong jumped in fright. In a hurry, he quickly pulled out the Long sword at his waist and blocked Ling Er.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The two Long sword met in the middle of the air and the Spiritual Energy exploded, producing a loud sound.    

    

One of them was waiting to take action, while the other one was in a hurry to fight. The outcome could be imagined.    

    

As expected, Lian Xiu Yong who was rushing to unleash his sword was immediately pushed back three steps by Ling Er's Sword Qi, only then was he able to barely withstand the sharp energy undulations.    

    

However, at this time, Ling Er held his sword and rushed forward again, the soft sword pierced straight through and attacked Lian Xiu Yong's chest.    

    

"Retreat!"    

    

Suddenly, right at this moment, Chu Mo transmitted through, he was extremely determined.    

    

"Retreat!?"    

    

Hearing the sound transmission, Ling Er was startled, he sensed that Xu Zhilei was about to attack from behind, and was nearing.    

    

Only, Ling Er still shook his head, and did not retreat. Instead, he resolutely thrust the flexible sword in his hand.    

    

The Sword Light at the tip of the flexible sword was like a rainbow, tearing through space and landing on Lian Xiu Yong's Long sword Sword.    

    

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

Ling Er's flexible sword suddenly released a loud sound, following that, everyone was shocked to see the flexible sword in her hand swaying, in a blink of an eye she had actually thrusted out hundreds of swords.    

    

Under the impact of hundreds of Sword Qi, even the Long sword that Xiu Yong had temporarily erected was easily blown away, and the middle gate opened wide.    

    

Ling Er advanced forward as the Sword Qi surged, and like many sharp blades, it cut into Lian Xiu Yong's body, drawing a path for himself with his sword. Blood surged out wildly, and finally, Lian Xiu Yong was sent flying.    

    

"Two from the north, three from the west, five from the south!"    

    

Just at this moment, Chu Mo sent a sound transmission once again, and his voice sounded extremely urgent.    

    

Because, Xu Zhilei had already arrived, and the Long sword was already less than half an inch away from him.    

    

Ling Er quickly flew forward, and according to Chu Mo's sound transmission, his speed instantly increased to the extreme, leaving behind numerous afterimages.    

    

Unfortunately, because he did not listen to Chu Mo's warning, Ling Er's starting point was still too late. His back was cut open by Xu Zhilei's sword, forming a deep sword scar.    

    

And because of this sword, Ling Er's footsteps had become a mess, he was unable to continue moving according to the sound wave. Of course, he did not dodge Xu Zhilei's next sword, and his right wrist was cut at an oblique angle by the Sword Qi. The flexible sword in his hand flew out, dropped onto the ground and stabbed straight into the High Platform's stone tablet.    

    

As the saying goes, one step wrong, one wrong step after another!    

    

With the flexible sword out of his hand and his body heavily injured, Ling Er no longer had the chance to retaliate. Helplessly rolling on the ground, he tried to avoid Xu Zhilei who was behind him.    

    

But how could Xu Zhilei let her off so easily?    

    

Swish!    

    

With a loud piercing sound, Xu Zhilei flew out. In front of the Long sword, he brought along the cold sword light and attacked Ling Er once more.    

    

At this moment, Ling Er no longer had anywhere to go, and without the Long sword by his side, he was in a precarious situation!    

    

"Now, I want to see how you will escape!"    

    

Xu Zhilei shouted coldly. The Long sword slashed down in anger, as if it was a ghost sickle that came from hell, filled with dense killing intent.