Legend of the Swordsman

The regeneration duel

Despite being so scared when he saw Fang Ling's eyes, Wang Yihan also briefly felt something strange about the young man, not the attitude but rather what was on his mind.

"Sister Fang, it's actually what you're looking for in this world," Inner Wang Yihan while being fed a bribe by Yue Liang beside him.

While near the fireplace Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai looked cool disturbing the flat-faced Shun Jing, they felt funny seeing Shun Jing's pretty face expressionless even to speak she only said a few words.

"Shun Jing, if only there was a mirror, you'd better see how flat your expression is,"Xiao Bai braided Shun Jing's hair, saying, however, the girl did not bother what Xiao Qing and Xiao Bai did to her.

Seeing Shun Jing so flat she was more suitable to be a doll that was used to hug, because she did not want to serve anything that Xiao Bai did, Shun Jing simply stared at the place where Fang Ling and Yen Siulan disappeared after a while.

"What they did took them so long to get back here" Inner Shun Jing.

On the other hand Fang Ling and Yen Siulan were looking for a place for Yen Siulan to urinate, as he continued to hear the strange sounds of Yen Siulan hugging Fang Ling's hand for shelter until he was unaware that the two young man's legs were shaking violently.

"It looks like you're drinking too much water, if only I had slept maybe I wouldn't have accompanied Lan'er to urinate" Fang Ling said

"Csss...It doesn't help, quickly I can't stand it, "Said Yen Siulan in a high tone because it can't resist urinating.

"Why do these sounds keep on sounding, who actually makes that terrible sound,"Fang Ling's inner voice continued walking until she saw a large enough tree growing on the edge of the cliff and behind it was also a large rock.

Feeling that the place was closed and there was no way anyone could peek in from any direction, Fang Ling decided to bring the Shial Yen to where she was referring.

"It looks like the place is safe,"Fang Ling pointed at the place in question.

"Alright I'll come back, don't leave me,"Yen Siulan rushed to the place Fang Ling was referring to, before performing a little watering ritual, he checked the place and when it was safe then he performed the ritual.

While Fang Ling who was waiting for Yen Siulan from a distance of several meters seemed to panic when she felt that something was paying attention to her.

"Who is that ? why did my body feel so heavy, "Fang Ling collapsed unconscious with a prone position, somehow because he could suddenly collapse like that.

From where she urinated, Yen Siulan rushed out as soon as she finished her steps a few times she saw Fang Ling lying on the ground.

Feeling that something was amiss, Yen Siulan rushed to where Fang Ling was lying, she immediately knelt down and flipped Fang Ling's body.

"You, you," muttered Yen Siulan looked surprised when in fact Fang Ling was just pretending to be unconscious, something that attacked him was a silver needle, but because of his speed, it was, Fang Ling managed to resist the attack and pretended if the attack hit him successfully.

Not long after, the 20 warriors Fang Ling met outside area six appeared to come out from behind the shadows, the good-faced young man who was the leader of the group smiled broadly walking over to Yen Siulan by following his friends.

"Miss, it looks like you've lost your lover, there's no way she can live after receiving the poison silver needle I have," The young man walked towards Yen Siulan.

However the odorous-smelling young man who happened to like Yen Siulan rushed towards the girl, the unsightly-smelling young man was about to pull Yen Siulan's hand but suddenly Fang Ling stood before him.

"Bored of life ?? it will be my pleasure to drive you to the kingdom of the god of death,"Fang Ling jerked the right hand of the young man before her until it was cut off easily.

"Aaaaaa......"The young man walked backwards while holding his right shoulder which was spitting out thick blood.

The unsightly-smelling young man was about to ask for help with the good-faced young man but the result was unexpected, the good-faced young man slashed the young man's head before him with a smile.

"Chu Yun, it seems like you can't reach the selection stage, goodbye," The good-faced young man stepped over the corpse of the unpleasant-smelling young man named Chu Yun, until he stood right before Fang Ling.

With a gentle smile as if he had never done any killing, the good-faced young man touched Fang Ling's shoulder with his left hand.

Unwilling to mince words knowing the young man's ill intentions, Fang Ling only performed a small slash with her palm but the attack was able to cut off the young man's hand before her.

All of the young men's followers were panicking, but the shocking thing happened when their leader's hand was able to regenerate very quickly.

"Oahhhh ! Lord Lian Wutong was indeed very great, finish him off master,"All the followers of that good-faced young man named Lian Wutong cheered expecting Fang Ling's fight with their leader.

"Did you see ? they were so expecting a fight for us both, could you help me get us both to fight,"Lian Wutong said in a flat tone but there were insults in his words.

Hearing that open invitation made Fang Ling smile faintly,"Are you sure ?

"Why not ? you don't need to worry, your partner won't hurt us because our target is your heart," The young man said with a smile looking at Yen Siulan who was standing a few meters behind Fang Ling.

Unwilling to waste time Fang Ling pulled Lian Wutong's head and threw him to the ground so forcefully, that it made the young man's face shatter out of shape.

Unexpectedly even though his head was severely injured, Lian Wutong was able to heal all of those wounds in just a few minutes.

"Hahaha.you won't be able to kill me because I can come back alive even though my heart is badly injured,"Lian Wutong chuckled in a position that still kissed the ground.

"Is this like...."Fang Ling created a small dagger and tore through the back of Lian Wutong's neck, but the wound closed again after a moment of injury.

"Hahaha, are you deaf ? I can't die !! Lian Wutong clenched Fang Ling's hand firmly, she brushed off Fang Ling's hand and immediately stood up, despite having a quick regeneration but if measured from the power Lian Wutong was under Fang Ling's feet.

Lian Wutong activated his silver battle robe with both hands surrounded by silver needles measuring along the index finger, having a thinness that was difficult for the naked eye to see.

"Let's duel, I'll beat you in five minutes' time,"Lian Wutong raised his five fingers with a smile.

"Really, in just five minutes you can beat me ? come on. Please come forward, I won't use a battle robe to overcome you,"

Don't forget three things :

1.Votes

2.Like

3.Comes

Forcedure, anyone who was unwilling would be slaughtered by Fang Ling

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•the god pohenix

•the god of death

•the eternal sword

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