LEGENDARY SWORDSMAN LING
7. Challenges of Combat

The kindness of a betrayed heart, like a heart pierced by thousands of swords, the soul no longer controls the mind and the Sky does not without making out with the Clouds.

Ling Qiu Bai Roared as if like a madman who had lost his Mind and soul consciousness.

Ling Jian Lan and Ling Meng'er stood near her and were calmly without mercy in their eyes.

What they say is the absolute truth.

In this world, people survive by the law of the jungle.

Ling Qiu Bai laughed sadly. But in the meantime, his brain seemed to have been hit by thousands of lightning simultaneously.His face was tangled and his eyes were complicated, at first disbelief, then shock, and finally angry and almost crazy.

A few seconds later, Ling Qiu Bai suddenly stopped laughing. When he looked up again, his eyes calmed down.

Ling Jian Lan and Ling Meng'er noticed his sudden moaning, they were startled and astonished.

However, they did not see the radical change Ling Qiu Bai had experienced in his heart in such a short period of time.

After taking a deep breath, Ling Qiu Bai looked back at Ling Meng'er. His expression was extremely cold and there was absolutely no gentleness. Ling Meng'er could not help but feel goosebumps under Ling Qiu Bai's intense eyes.

These eyes, how cold they are! Like a viper chasing its prey.

" Ling Meng'er, you're right. Only the weak hope for mercy. The Swordsman proves it with strength, so... " Ling Qiu Bai said in a cold voice, while pulling the Sacred Sword from his back. Lifted it.

YOOoooo! sura wedge.

The Sacred Sword had scratched Ling Qiu Bai's palm, blood splattered. A searing pain penetrated through the pores of his palm skin as he clenched his bloody fist. Painfully, he looked at Ling Meng'er and said,

" In Two Months, during the Clan Annual Tournament, the day that you are inaugurated to become the master of the Sword Pavilion in front of the General, I will challenge you! "

" I promise I will let you all know that the Sword Pavilion forever belongs to the Sword Pavilion. it is my Father's property.none of the others has any intention in stealing it! "

The blood in his hand flowed along his arm slowly and dripped onto the ground. The words were loud and firm.

" As for this Sacred Sword? "looking at the sword in his hand, Ling Qiu Bai sneered and said.

"You're here!, come want it? "

Ling Qiu Bai threw the Sacred Sword in his hand towards Ling Meng'er, then turned around and immediately left. By the time he was in front of the exit of the training yard. Ling Qiu Bai stopped and said coldly,

" I'll challenge you in two months! "

With a slightly haughty expression and seeing Ling Qiu Bai's departure a state of silence returned, Ling Meng'er felt that the Sacred Sword in her hand was extremely heavy...

" Huh! The trash that could not even condense his Spiritual Strength(qi) wanted to challenge Meng'er in two months. He must be kidding."

" It would be better for him to focus on making himself a true Swordsman within two months, silly. "Ling Jian Lan laughed disdainfully.

Hearing his Father's words, Ling Meng'er relaxed her furrowed brows. And said in his heart,

" right! He's still trash who can't cultivate. How dare he challenge me within two months from now? "

"This is an absolute joke! " smiling with disdain

_Spirit Live

(A Gem will not be able to be polished without friction, nor will one become successful without challenges).

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