Chapter 72: The Consequences of Anger
Hearing Ling Chen's shout, Ling Yin also turned around and ran, but her speed was no match for the black-clad assassin, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened.
"Haha, you want to run ?"
A hint of mockery emerged in the black-clad assassin's eyes. He raised his hand, and in his hand, one could clearly see three poisonous needles as thin as cow hairs, emitting a hint of cold light.
He just swung his hand and three poisonous needles disappeared into the darkness.
Ling Yin saw the trajectory of the poison needles clearly, and she immediately swung out her sword to block them, sweeping away two of the poison needles, but there was still one that penetrated through the gap in the sword.
Phew!
The poison needle was too fast, and Ling Yin didn't have time to dodge and was pierced by the poison needle.
"Haha, if you are hit by my poisonous ant needle, you will definitely die."
The black-clad assassin stopped and looked at Ling Yin with a look that was no different from looking at a dead person.
"What did you say?"
Ling Chen looked at the girl's fallen body, his pupils shrank, and it was as if something in his heart was shattered. An extremely heart-wrenching feeling arose spontaneously.
It was as if the sword of the black-clad assassin had stabbed his heart.
"It's your turn next, kid."
The black-clad assassin raised the long sword in his hand, and then his feet moved like the wind, rushing towards Ling Chen like flying.
"You damn bastard."
Seeing the black-clad assassin running towards him, Ling Chen remained motionless, his eyes completely filled with rage.
"You will be buried with this."
Ling Chen frantically mobilized the true energy in his body, and the ancient sage king's fighting method began to work. His cultivation level was improved to the second level of martial artist in a short period of time.
But even so it was still not enough. In his rage, Ling Chen fully mobilized the remaining magic ape blood in his body. A hint of blood-red color quickly rushed into his eyes.
Under this crazy outburst, Ling Chen's strength quickly approached the level of a third-level martial artist.
"Hmm? Did you use any trump card?"
The black-clad assassin also noticed the change in Ling Chen. The latter's aura surged a lot in this instant, and this surge was a bit disturbing.
However, as a killer of the Shadow Building, he has seen all kinds of people. Ling Chen is just a first-level martial artist. No matter how powerful he is, can he compete with him, a martial artist at the peak of the fourth level?
"Dark Demon Slash!"
Pouring his true energy into his right arm, the black-clad assassin concentrated all his strength on this sword and slashed heavily at Ling Chen.
"See the dragon in the field!"
Ling Chen shouted angrily, and his originally motionless body suddenly rushed forward, holding the sword in both hands, and roared out with a powerful dragon roar, unstoppable.
boom!
The two swords clashed, and the black-clad assassin was knocked flying, with the sword in his hand almost falling out of his hand.
"Impossible, how could this kid become so powerful?"
The black-clad assassin was horrified and wanted to retreat immediately.
“Bang!”
Ling Chen raised the Tianfu heavy sword and attacked at the fastest speed, stabbing the black-clad assassin in the middle of his eyebrows.
The black-clad assassin heard the sound of breaking wind and kept retreating, his speed was even faster than Ling Chen's, and he finally dodged Ling Chen's fatal sword.
“Swish!”
Ling Chen swung his arm and slashed across the black-clad assassin's neck. With a swish sound, he cut off a piece of black face scarf.
"What a trick! Damn, this guy is too weird!"
The black-clothed assassin's eyes flashed with coldness, and he took out three more poisonous ant needles from his sleeves and suddenly shot them towards Ling Chen's face.
Ding ding ding!
Ling Chen's heavy sword trembled, blocking all three poisonous ant needles. Then he dodged and appeared behind the black-clothed assassin. He smashed the hilt of the sword hard on the latter's back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then, Ling Chen held the sword in his backhand, ready to deal a fatal blow to the black-clad assassin.
"Boy, stop it! Otherwise, this woman will die!"
Just when Ling Chen was about to take action, suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and not far ahead, a man in black appeared in sight, holding Xu Ruoyan hostage.
Both of them had several scars on their bodies, and it was obvious that the fight just now was very fierce.
With Xu Ruoyan's strength, she should not have been defeated if she used the Ice Heart Spirit. However, it was night time now and the opponent was a very experienced assassin. He could guard against the methods in the open, but it was difficult for him to guard against the threats from the dark.
"Hey, boy, why don't you put down your sword? Otherwise, your lover will be dead."
The black-clad assassin also grinned. He originally thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, he got something over there.
At the same time, his sleeves began to move, and a short sword appeared from between his sleeves.
The Yuchang Sword is a must-have for assassins in the Shadow Building.
He concluded that Ling Chen would definitely put down his weapon. Even if he didn't, he would definitely hesitate. When Ling Chen hesitated, that would be his opportunity.
The best chance to kill Ling Chen is now. At this moment, the black-clad assassin decided to take action.
Phew!
A stream of blood shot out, and then a big head flew up.
Knock knock.
The head fell to the ground, and the unbelievable face clearly belonged to the black-clad assassin. Until his death, he could not believe that Ling Chen would actually take action before him.
"Boy, you!"
The black-clothed man who held Xu Ruoyan hostage was horrified. He had not expected that Ling Chen would dare to kill her in such a situation? Could it be that he had made a wrong judgment, and Ling Chen did not care about this woman at all?
"You can kill this woman if you want," Ling Chen smiled coldly, "Do you know who this person is? She is the young master of Tianxu Palace, Xu Feihong's daughter Xu Ruoyan. If you dare to kill her, your Shadow Tower will never have peace."
"What?"
The man in black's eyes were shocked, and then he became hesitant. There were some people who were included in the list of people that Shadow Building could not kill. These people all had terrifying backgrounds, and Xu Ruoyan was one of them.
Having said that, this woman is indeed very similar to the portrait and description of Xu Ruoyan.
“Puff!”
At the moment when the man in black hesitated, a dagger suddenly appeared from Xu Ruoyan's left sleeve, and she took the opportunity to slash at the man in black.
Scarlet blood gushed out of the black-clothed man's wrist. A sharp pain came from his wrist, causing the black-clothed man to let out a muffled sound and his weapon fell to the ground.
At this time, Xu Ruoyan picked up the sword and pointed it at the black-clothed man's head.
"Still want to escape?"
Xu Ruoyan lifted the veil of the man in black, revealing a very familiar face underneath the veil.
"It's you?" Ling Chen was slightly surprised when he saw the black-clothed man's appearance clearly.
The man in black is a very experienced disciple in the Shenyi Sect. His name is Lu Baichuan. He is much more talented than Song Hailan and is one of the few young talents in the Shenyi Sect who can impact the Heavenly Ranking.
Who would have thought that such a young talent was actually an insider of the Shadow Tower lurking in the Divine Will Gate.