Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 68 Beaten into a Pig's Head

Sixth ranked sword master, his strikes were really extraordinary, already vaguely having the demeanor of a great sword master, moreover, the Qin family belonged to a large clan, as the first heir of the family, Qin Kang used sword techniques that were all at the upper rank of the earth grade! It was called the Storm Wind Sword Technique, with a total of one hundred and eight styles! When performed, the human sword was united like a gale, extremely fast, almost attacking but not defending! With the family heirloom ground level middle rank technique "Swift Thunder", it is like a tiger adding wings, now Qin Kang although only the sixth rank sword master, but has already comprehended the essence of the Storm Sword Technique, the family heirloom is a total of six layers of the Swift Thunder Technique, and now has been practiced to the second layer in the entire Zijinghua family of the younger generation, Qin Kang deservedly ranked first!

This is also where he has always been proud of, today was even a waste in the eyes of the teasing, high-minded and proud of the Qin Kang if you can hold back not to send, that would be called a ghost!

With the crowd's exclamation of surprise, Ling Zhan's upper body was biased, his feet slipped, seemingly dodging Qin Kang's sword, and then his body deftly bullied his way up, giving the crowd the feeling of being greeted with a death wish.

The corner of Qin Kang's mouth rose up a cold smile: will only say big words guy, go to hell!

The sword in his hand was withdrawn back, and with his arm, he wiped his neck towards Ling Zun's neck!

"Ah!" Many of the onlookers let out a cry of shock in unison, there were even timid girls who simply closed their eyes, the sword in Qin Kang's hand was flashing with an icy cold aura, looking at that sharpness gave people a chilling feeling. Moreover, the power of a sixth-ranked sword master was already quite large, if he wanted to, he could even cut off the entire head of the opponent!

Even though Isha had a hundred times more confidence in Ling Zun, she couldn't help but raise a heart up, her eyes unblinking as she watched the two in the center.

"Snap!"

"Ah!"

Because the speed was so fast that many people didn't even see what happened between the two, only to see that the two were separated by a single touch, and Ling Zun stood there properly with an indifferent expression on his face.

A bright red slap mark on Qin Kang's white face!

A sixth ranked Sword Master! A Sixth Order Swordmaster who had mastered an Earth Grade Higher Order Sword Technique and an Earth Grade Middle Order Technique had been given a resounding slap by a Fifth Order Sword Servant with two empty hands!

Qin Kang was stunned by the blow, and then he attacked frantically, a sheet of sword light raining down, attacking Ling Zun in a desperate manner.

As a result, there was no change at all, not touching half of Ling Zhan's clothes, and there was a clear sound of "slap".

Attack again, was hit!

Attack again, still hit!

In a few moments, Qin Kang's handsome face was red and swollen, like a big steamed bun, and this time, it really deserved the name Ling Zhan gave him, it really became a pig's head!

The students of the Imperial Academy who should have been screaming their heads off were all dumbfounded there, and more people began to wonder if they were sleepwalking.

Playing a sixth ranked Swordmaster like a child! And the other party was a fifth rank Sword Servant! Could there be anything more bizarre under the heavens than this?

A fat man in the crowd rushed at an unrecognizable girl beside him and said blankly, "You pinch me to see if I am dreaming ...... ah! Why are you so hard!"

The girl with a few cute freckles on her face said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I also want to try to see if I'm dreaming."

Xie Xiaoyan also stayed there, she finally realized where the uneasiness she had been feeling in her heart originated from, this guy ...... him, he actually hid his clumsiness all along! And also hid so deep! Allow yourself to insult even did not explain a sentence, and then think about it, Ling Zhan's former infatuation with her, has always been no regrets, for a time, Xie Xiaoyan some stupid.

Shaking her head with all her might, Xie Xiaoyan sensed the concerned gazes of her companions and reluctantly smiled at them. The companions thought that Xie Xiaoyan was worried that Ling Zhan's strength was too strong.

They thought that Xie Xiaoyan was worried that Ling Zun was too strong. They comforted her by saying, "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, he's only a Heavenly Vein Man, and he can only cultivate up to the sixth rank of Sword Master!"

Several other girls followed suit, unlike the other students, they were companions who spent time with Xie Xiaoyan, and had never heard good things about Ling Zun, so their preconceptions of him were naturally very deep, and even just now, although they didn't show it on their faces, in their hearts, they hoped that Qin Kang would teach Ling Zun a hard lesson.

Xie Xiaoyan unintentionally swept into the happy-looking Isha, her pretty face twitched and said, "I'm tired, let's go back to the dormitory!"

The group quietly left, not drawing anyone's attention, because this time, people's attention was almost all attracted by Ling Zun.

If the last time, defeating Uranto could be described as powerful luck, then, this time, Ling Zun, with his empty hands, slapped a Sixth Order Swordmaster hard in the face....... What does that count as?

Is it still luck? Anyone who really still thought that it was luck would definitely be scolded as a pig's head! The gap between a fifth-ranked Sword Servant and a sixth-ranked Sword Master can be compared to the gap between a seven or eight year old child and an adult! If this could be categorized as luck, then one could only say that everyone present was blind!

Inside a tall building in the distance, a man and a woman were standing in front of the window looking at this side of the situation, although it was very far away, but the two people's cultivation was extremely high, every move was clearly seen, Qiu Jianhua smiled at a middle-aged woman beside him and said, "That little guy, very interesting! It's a talent!"

This middle-aged beautiful woman with a long black dress wrapped around her exquisite figure, carrying a graceful and luxurious demeanor, softly said, "Big brother, this little doll, is that student of Yutong?" This middle-aged beautiful woman, was clearly the one that appeared with Shangguan Yutong that day, the woman that Shangguan Yutong called Master!

Qiu Jianhua froze, "Yueyao knows him?"

Autumn Yueyao smiled and shook her head, then said, "That girl, Yutong, the other day desperately acquired high ranked magical beasts, wanting to refine them into medicines to help this doll, saying that he is a Heavenly Vein Man, however, just now from that strength of his, that sixth ranked Sword Master is obviously not his opponent, the gap between the two is too great! Moreover, I can't even see the sword techniques and techniques he used, or rather, with his empty hands, he didn't use any sword techniques at all?" Autumn Yueyao's words were filled with doubts.

Qiu Jianhua lightly laughed, "Just now, it was him who eased his father's sickness, and, said that he had a great certainty that he could make his father stand up again, so, I think, Tong Yaoyou doesn't have to worry at all that he isn't capable of defending himself, this little guy, ah, can't be the same as his father, his heart is deep."

"What?" Autumn Yueyao was taken aback and looked at her elder brother in front of her, "Are you telling the truth? Father can really recover?" As she said that, a layer of water mist surfaced in her beautiful eyes, biting her lower lip hard to control her emotions, but tears still dripped down.

A woman's heart was originally fine, despite the fact that every time Qiu Chen had an attack over the years, he would drive them away, but father and daughter were connected, how could Qiu Yueyao not be heartbroken over the pain that her father had suffered, and at first hearing that her father's illness could be cured, the agitation within her heart caused her to even lose control of her emotions a little bit.