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Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 472: Showing off one’s slight skill before an expert
He was doing his best to dodge the black-clad man’s attacks, all the while continually looking for a chance to counter.
The black-clad man realized that Ye Ling somehow managed to avoid his attacks at each dangerous turn, and could even fight back, causing his heart to tremble suddenly.
Not daring to delay, the black-clad man seized the right moment and threw a punch down,
Ye Ling quickly sidestepped, but the wall behind him exploded with a loud bang!
It was clear from the force of the black-clad man’s punch just how powerful it was!
"You wretched thing, you dare to seek a fight to the death with our boss? Hehe, time to die!"
With a cold shout, the black-clad man threw another punch towards Ye Ling’s head. Ye Ling’s eyes flashed with cold light, and he quickly raised his right arm in front of his face,
At the same time, he sharply lifted his left knee, delivering a fierce elbow strike to the black-clad man’s chest!
"Bang!"
Their knees collided harshly with a muffled sound. The black-clad man was forced to retreat repeatedly and slid on the ground for several meters before coming to a stop.
Clutching his chest with both hands, the black-clad man’s face was ghostly pale, clearly he had sustained an internal injury. He had not expected Ye Ling to be so powerful!
"What’s wrong, weren’t you acting so arrogant? Weren’t you acting so wild? How come you’re not so wild now? I want to see how much of that wildness you still have, come on!" Ye Ling shouted angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Taking a deep breath, the black-clad man endured the pain within his body and sneered, "Kid, you think these are all the tricks I have up my sleeve?"
Before the words were out, the black-clad man pointed a single finger towards the ground, and a streak of cold light shot out from the earth, heading straight for Ye Ling.
Wherever the cold light passed, the ground cracked, tiny fissures appeared, and even the broken stones turned to flying ash, dispersing into the air.
"This is a hidden weapon!" Ye Ling narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Haha, didn’t expect you to have a bit of knowledge!" the black-clad man laughed heartily, his laughter filled with mockery.
Ye Ling shook his head; this guy was indeed one of Baldy’s assassins, powerful indeed.
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"Then let me see what skills you have!"
Ye Ling issued a cold call, as Spiritual Energy inside of him surged wildly, instantly forming a pale golden energy shield around him, enveloping Ye Ling within, its defensive ability was astonishing!
As the cold light struck the golden shield, it immediately produced a violent collision sound, a powerful wave of force spreading outwards. Dust from the ground fluttered down, and the entire forest was suddenly plunged into darkness.
"You little beast, this is the death you’ve brought upon yourself!"
No sooner had the black-clad man’s words fallen than another hidden weapon appeared in his hand, which he threw at Ye Ling, while he followed closely behind the weapon, charging in for the kill!
Ye Ling knitted his brows; the black-clad man was indeed fast and possessed great strength—it seemed he had to use his strongest methods to handle him!
With that thought, Ye Ling’s figure suddenly flashed, dodging the hidden weapon’s sneak attack, but in the moment Ye Ling dodged, the black-clad man threw a punch at Ye Ling’s back!
Ye Ling’s body swayed, narrowly avoiding the attack, and the black-clad man’s punch hit the tree next to Ye Ling, shattering the stout ancient tree.
A streak of white light flashed across the scene, and the Snow Drinking Blade appeared in Ye Ling’s hand, he held the handle, his gaze coldly fixing on the black-clad man!
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"What a fine blade!" the man in black exclaimed as he laid eyes on the Snow Drinking Blade, his pupils instantly dilating. He had not expected that anyone in the land of the dragon could possess such a treasure!
Ye Ling had no interest in wasting words with him. The Snow Drinking Blade traced an arc in the air, unleashing a sharp gust of wind that howled as it blew, causing the branches to rustle loudly.
A chill went through the man in black; he had not anticipated that his opponent would be capable of wielding the blade with such deadly skill!
Ye Ling, gripping the Snow Drinking Blade, darted swiftly, his body flickering like a phantom, moving ceaselessly, while the blade’s edge constantly flashed with a cold gleam.
The man in black now held a silver curved blade in his hands, his weapon gleaming in the night with a silvery light, beautiful to behold, reminiscent of the moon’s luminescence.
Lightly tapping his toes, the man in black moved like a ghoul around Ye Ling, his silver curved blade waving continuously, issuing a succession of crisp sounds, melodious as silver bells.
The two figures intertwined at incredible speed, with Ye Ling’s Snow Drinking Blade streaking through the air like a shooting star, leaving trails of cold light flashing, ringing out with constant metallic ’ding ding ding’.
After a single breath, Ye Ling’s movement abruptly stalled, and the man in black’s figure suddenly loomed in front of him, his silver curved blade cleaving down in a strike towards Ye Ling.
"Hmph, child’s play, dare to show off mere tricks!"
Ye Ling snorted coldly, slashing fiercely at the man in black with the Snow Drinking Blade. The blade cut through the air, producing a piercing sound that was frighteningly sharp.
"Bang!"
Ye Ling’s strike hit the silver curved blade, which instantly shattered into pieces, falling to the ground, while his own blade remained unscathed and continued its deadly trajectory towards the man in black!
Seeing the Snow Drinking Blade in Ye Ling’s hands, the man’s face changed slightly, a trace of fear flickering in his eyes!
The man in black hastily retracted his blade, forcefully kicking off the ground, retreating rapidly to create distance between himself and Ye Ling.
Ye Ling let out another cold snort, stepped on the void, and instantly appeared in front of the man in black.
With a fierce swing of the Snow Drinking Blade, a shadow of the blade passed over, and a long, roughly three-foot gash appeared on the man in black’s chest instantly.
The man swiftly pressed his hand against his chest, blood gushing out. His face twisted into a ferocious mask, but in the next instant, Ye Ling placed the Snow Drinking Blade against his throat.
"Speak, what is the purpose of Baldy sending you?" Ye Ling demanded coldly, the tip of the Snow Drinking Blade against the man’s throat, a gentle thrust away from ending his life.
The man’s eyelids twitched. He knew if he didn’t give a reason quickly, this man before him would truly kill him.
"I was just following orders, I know nothing!" the man in black roared through gritted teeth, his face alternating between shades of anger and fear.
Suddenly, Ye Ling increased the pressure in his hand, and with a crisp crack, a large gash was split open on the man’s throat.
Blood spurted out, staining half of the man’s face red, giving him a particularly sinister and frightening appearance!
The man in black was in agonizing pain, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, yet even so, he remained silent.
"Hmph, since you refuse to speak, then I shall kill you!"
Ye Ling flipped his wrist, raising the Snow Drinking Blade once again.
"No! Please don’t kill me, I’ll tell you everything, I swear I’ll hide nothing!"
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