Martial Arts Have Mastery

too long.

It's been so long that Shen Ling has forgotten when was the last time he made a full-out attack.

Practice day after day, uninterrupted effort.

Shen Ling was actually curious about his current strength.

"This is……"

Seeing the violent aura on Shen Ling's body and feeling the changes around him, a hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the second-rank general of the Golden Army.

He never thought that he could actually feel the coercion of the artistic conception from a young man.

Artistic conception is exclusive to the master!

wrong!

Soon, the second-rank general of the Golden Army shook his head again.

He had fought against the master before, and he clearly knew how terrifying the master's artistic conception pressure was.

As for Shen Ling, although there is artistic coercion, there is no sense of oppression.

"Not a master yet."

The second-rank general of the Golden Army came to a conclusion. In the previous fight, he didn't feel how strong Shen Ling was, at most he was equal to him.

However, Shen Ling had already grasped the artistic conception.

Successfully crossed the threshold that countless first-rank warriors could not cross.

This kind of talent, this kind of strength, made the general of the second-rank Jinbing have an idea in his heart:

This is a genius!

It's a pity that he is a genius of the Daqian Dynasty!

He must be killed, this son must not be left behind!

All of a sudden, the killing intent of the second-rank general of the Golden Army exploded, and Shen Ling had already made preparations.

Looking at the warriors of the Kingdom of Jin who retreated a circle, Shen Ling's eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

Come!

war!

Shen Ling really wanted to see how far he could go with all his efforts!

"Splitting the mountain!"

After the intention of opening a mountain was activated, Shen Ling's coming up was the ultimate move.

Blessed with the power of the huge artistic conception and Shen Ling's own power, this knife directly slashed at the second-rank general of the Golden Army.

"what!"

The general of Jin Bing raised his double ax to block it hard, and the master of Jin country next to him also launched an attack at the same time.

But what the generals of the Jin army never expected was that Shen Ling would not dodge or evade the attacks of the five surrounding Jin experts.

Is this guy crazy?

A trace of doubt flashed in the mind of the second-rank general of the Golden Army, and his arms were numb from Shen Ling's tremendous strength.

He watched as Shen Ling was covered with several weapons, but no blood emerged.

wrong!

Have!

General Jin Bing had been observing Shen Ling, and he saw the bloodstain on the corner of Shen Ling's mouth.

Kaishan style!

Suddenly, Shen Ling's black knife swung horizontally and spun around.

The six people, including General Jin Bing, backed away in an instant, and did not forcefully accept Shen Ling's attack.

"It really hurts."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Shen Ling still had a smile on his face.

Although he was hit by five third-rank Jin Guo masters, his internal organs were injured, but the inner strength of longevity circulated in his body, and these injuries were recovering quickly.

While speaking, Shen Ling's injuries had already healed.

He swings the knife again!

A huge aura rose from Shen Ling's body, and the second-rank generals of the golden soldiers and the surrounding third-rank masters of the golden soldiers felt that their movements began to sluggish.

This feeling of carrying a heavy burden on their bodies made them particularly uncomfortable.

But in Shen Ling's eyes.

He could see illusory mountains emerging from the void, pressing firmly on the heads of the generals and masters of the golden soldiers.

Shen Ling didn't know what these illusory mountains were useful for, but the power of his knife seemed to have increased by 30%!

Machete technique!

Mountain Splitting Style!

break!

"puff!"

One slash, and the general of the second-rank gold soldier who barely defended against the slash spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Qi and blood surged to his head, and the veins popped violently.

"call!"

The next moment, several third-rank warriors from the Kingdom of Jin joined forces and successfully snatched the General of the Jin Bing from Shen Ling's hands.

"Die to me!"

Seeing that the second-rank general of the golden army was taken away, Shen Ling's eyes flashed with anger, and he slashed with a knife in extreme anger.

"Puff...!"

With a crisp sound, Shen Ling's third-rank Jin Kingdom warrior next to him fell to the ground.

The huge pressure in the chest made the blood spurt out from the severed head of the corpse, forming a fountain of blood.

Under the reflection of the blood spring, and with the cooperation of the firelight, Shen Ling's flickering figure was like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell.

"You... are all going to die!"

A faint voice came from Shen Ling's mouth, and blood flowed down from the black knife.

The next moment, Shen Ling's figure suddenly drifted away.

With the blessing of Mirage Step, he came to the side of a third-rank Jin Kingdom warrior at an unfathomable speed.

Kaishan style!

Shaking Mountain Style!

Regret mountain style!

Three consecutive slashes, bloodthirsty strikes.

Before the other three Jin Guo warriors had time to rescue, Shen Ling had already killed the third-rank Jin Guo warriors in front of him.

"Next!"

The faint voice reappeared, like a urging magic sound.

Without the second-rank Jin Bing general to stop him, Shen Ling was unstoppable at this moment.

Mirage step and start again.

Shen Ling came to the side of another third-rank Jin Guo warrior.

Seeing that Shen Ling had chosen him as his target, the third-rank warrior from the Kingdom of Jin wanted to run subconsciously.

However, it was too late now!

"Puff!"

A few knives flashed, leaving Shen Ling a third-rank Jin Guo warrior with his back, and fell to the ground like this.

There is no way to fight back!

After killing this third-rank Jin Guo warrior, Shen Ling slowly turned his head.

His blood-stained cheeks looked extremely hideous under the light of the torch, and the other two third-rank warriors from the Kingdom of Jin saw this scene, turned around and fled.

"Don't run!"

Shen Ling said with cold eyes.

However, after hearing his faint voice, the two third-rank warriors from the Kingdom of Jin ran even faster.

Looking at the backs of the two, Shen Ling didn't chase after...

He looked at the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin who looked terrified around him, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let the arrow!"

A yell of fear appeared.

In an instant, the rain of arrows fell towards Shen Ling's body, tinkling non-stop.

It's a pity that a scene that both disappointed and frightened the soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin appeared, that is, Shen Ling seemed to be invulnerable and unscathed.

Seeing this scene, the young general of Jin Kingdom turned around and ran away...

The soldiers next to him also looked the same.

They are scared!

Cowardly!

However, not long after they left, an illusion appeared in front of Shen Ling's eyes.

Regarding this situation, Shen Ling did not panic.

He knew that this was because it took too long to start the idea of ​​opening a mountain, and the artistic conception had already put a huge burden on his body and spirit.

Suppressing his tiredness, Shen Ling jumped into the river and slowly returned to the other bank.

"call!"

Sitting on the shore, Shen Ling let out a long breath.

Since he didn't have time to think during the battle, he almost didn't even leave himself a retreat.

At that time, he was always thinking about how to kill the opponent in his mind, and all his thoughts were put on the battle.

"fine……"

Shen Ling's upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Tiredness sets in...

"Young master?!"

"Young master?!"

Before completely losing consciousness, Shen Ling heard two calls.

However, he couldn't recognize the owner of the voice,

who is it.