Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically Chapter 344: Ding Ling vs. Zuo Lengchan
Qu Feiyan’s eyes were misty with thoughts drifting far away.
The only two people she cared about in this life, besides her grandfather, were her Brother Ding.
Grandfather was gone.
She was very reluctant to part with her Brother Ding. She was even less willing to see Brother Ding walk ahead of her. If she could block arrows for Brother Ding, she would rush over without hesitation, but unfortunately.
She couldn’t even move now.
"This multitude of arrows piercing my heart might lead to an ugly death; I just hope Brother Ding doesn’t see it."
Thinking about the sorrow and embarrassnt, tears hung at the corner of her eyes unwillingly.
Almost at the sa ti.
Just as the rain of arrows was about to obliterate Qu Feiyan and the others, Ding Ling moved.
Boom!
It seed as if muffled thunder exploded across the sky, and within monts, Ding Ling stood in front of Qu Feiyan’s group as if he’d instantly teleported there.
His hand moved like lightning.
Profound Celestial Finger!
One finger after another struck out like a sudden clap of thunder, and the dazzling cold light flashed, causing the arrows to freeze in mid-air and turn to frost!
In Zuo Lengchan’s astonished expression.
Clang!
The Giant Que Sword unsheathed.
Overlord Saber Technique!
Using the great sword as a saber, one strike revealed resplendent blade light, stunning the world!
Even though it was a sword, it exhibited the weight, dominance, and fierceness of a grand saber!
Crackling!
The saber light shot through, traversing the void!
The frozen arrows in the air were pierced, shattered, and exploded in an instant, then fell in pieces all around.
"How can this be?!"
Zuo Lengchan gasped, pointing at Ding Ling:
"You, you’re not poisoned!"
"Heh heh."
Ding Ling sneered, his aura radiating outward, conjuring Xun Wind from thin air!
With a swish, his clothes flapped loudly in the fierce wind!
He stood there with the sword, like an awe-inspiring Grandmaster, bearing the deanor of a Sword God descending to earth!
"Boom!"
The Giant Que Sword seed fully activated, continuously humbling with a resonant sound!
As Ding Ling raised the Giant Que Sword, waves of Primordial Qi storm gathered towards the sword’s edge, seemingly ready to explode at any mont.
The towering energy entity, bright, majestic, and grand, carried an eerie sense capable of reaping the undead souls of all things in the world!
Zuo Lengchan watched in horror, unable to suppress a roar:
"Release the arrows!"
"Shoot him to death for !"
His elite Mount Songh Sect disciples were also shocked, and upon hearing the command, dared not delay any further.
In unison, they furiously shot at Ding Ling’s vital points.
For a mont, the sound of bowstrings echoed continuously; the whistling of arrows disrupted the universe!
Looking out.
The arrows appeared like torrents from nine heavens, akin to a teor shower streaking across the sky!
Every arrow, sharp and dazzling to the extre.
Clearly, the elite of the Mount Songh Sect had exerted their full strength at this mont, with the Inner Qi contained within the arrows reaching peak levels.
Boom!
At this mont, Ding Ling also slashed out with the Giant Que Sword in hand!
With a single slash, it was as if the sun descended upon the world, with sword light piercing and glaring everywhere in sight! Boom boom boom!
The sword light exploded all the way forward, resembling a torpedo breaking through the air, a missile soaring into the sky!
Every explosive impact was unstoppable!
Any arrow encountered was disintegrated instantaneously, like snow eting the scorching sun, lting and breaking apart! Leaving destruction in its wake, unmatched, boom!
A loud crash.
The Sword Qi struck the iron fence in front, and amidst the rumbling sound, it directly cleaved a massive breach into it!
Ding Ling’s Breathing Technique operated swiftly, rging Vigorous Qi with True Qi, with what seed like a propulsion device beneath his feet exploding, boom! With a light tap of his toes, Ding Ling was propelled forward by a trendous force at lightning speed!
In just the blink of an eye, he charged to the archers’ front.
Then.
In the archers’ horrified expressions.
Ding Ling swung his sword!
Sword God Skill!
Pine Wind Swordsmanship!
Moon Shadow Swordsmanship!
Mount Songh Swordsmanship!
Hundred Transformations and Thousand Illusions Hengshan Cloud Mist Thirteen Techniques!
One-Character Electric Sword Technique!
One exquisite sword move after another unfolded in Ding Ling’s hands, turning the Giant Que Sword into lightning crossing the sky, sotis firm as pine, swift as wind, sotis with the sword edge sketching a crescent moon, and sotis sword flowers blooming at the sword tip, each Flowers in Bloom pattern flashed briefly in the void.
Thud thud!
Clang clang clang!
In the crisp sound, lines of blood spurted out, and heads flew into the sky, one by one!
In just the blink of an eye!
Dozens of elite archers were swept away by a terrifying wave of Sword Qi!
The ground was awash with blood!
Severed limbs scattered all around!
These events seem lengthy to recount.
But from the ti Ding Ling cleaved open the iron fence, charged through the breach, and annihilated the archers.
It all happened within two breaths of ti.
Two breaths.
The ti was so short that Zuo Lengchan hadn’t fully reacted before the battle ended.
Clang clang clang!
Ding Ling spun the sword edge, naturally and seamlessly slicing towards Zuo Lengchan’s head after eliminating the archers!
"Ah!"
Zuo Lengchan yelled, a mix of shock and anger on his face, unable to believe it. His feet moved quickly as he roared out, retreating over thirty ters like the wind, boom!
Ding Ling’s sword slashed at his forr standing position, cleaving through the floor, furniture, and all obstructions in its path.
Wherever the Giant Que Sword pointed!
Everything seed to be annihilated!
Zuo Lengchan watched in horror, his heart pounding heavily!
He realized he had severely underestimated Ding Ling’s strength, which was at least ten tis more terrifying than anticipated!
How could this be possible?!
How long had it been?!
How could Ding Ling have improved so much?!
Cleaving through even the heavy iron fence, was this sothing humans could accomplish?!
He saw Ding Ling’s sword edge spinning and his feet lightly tapping, instantly seeming to teleport before him like a specter. Zuo Lengchan had no ti to dodge and hurriedly swung his sword to block!
Seventeen Paths of Mount Song Swordsmanship!
His sword technique was high and profound, with the Mount Songh Swordsmanship unfolding, appearing mighty and majestic, resembling an army charging, like the rolling Yangtze River flowing eastward, unstoppable in its path.
But such swordsmanship.
Facing the slashing Giant Que Sword from Ding Ling, seed to shatter in an instant.
Boom!
With just one strike!
Zuo Lengchan felt a vast, ocean-like force transmitted from the sword edge, causing his tiger’s mouth to crack instantly. With a muffled groan, the Treasure Sword in his hand slipped and fell to the ground with a thud!
Thud!
The Giant Que Sword slashed down.
Directly aid at the center of Zuo Lengchan’s forehead!
A soul-stirring Sword Qi surged straight into his Sea of Consciousness!
Zuo Lengchan was terrified to death, forced to desperately dodge the vital spot, but with a plop, he couldn’t hold back a scream. Looking again, he saw his left arm completely cleaved off.
"Ding Ling!"
Zuo Lengchan couldn’t hold back any longer, shouting:
"Stop!"
Ding Ling looked coldly at him, as if staring at a dead man, with no intention of stopping, the Giant Que Sword vibrating continuously, turning the sword’s cry into a rolling sound wave.
Zuo Lengchan bore the full brunt, feeling stifled and nauseous, daring not delay for a mont, rolling on the ground in an extrely embarrassed manner, shouting:
"Li Yuanba!"
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