Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

Chapter 110.2

He knew that he might fall here today. Still, the only thing he can do is fight to the death.

As for the option of escaping, it simply doesn’t exist. Because he hasn’t heard of anyone who was able to escape under Leng Lingyue’s hands.

Old Ying took a deep breath. The next moment, his entire figure disappeared into the night.

Leng Lingyue stayed where she was, motionless, as if she hadn’t reacted at all.

However, in an instant, moves were exchanged!

Under the cover of the night, shadow blades shot towards Leng Lingyue from all directions.

Leng Lingyue snorted coldly and swung the Wangyue Sword with her right hand, and a full moon seemed to appear vaguely behind her.

Immediately, the moonlight burst out, and a sound as dense as popping beans sounded.

Countless shadow blades were swept by the moonlight and dissipated one after another like snow melting upon meeting the sun.

At the same time, Leng Lingyue’s Shuoyue Sword hovered lightly around her fingertips, and then she flicked her hand, drawing an arc from the air, piercing into the darkness.

Then, there was a scream, and a figure stumbled out of the shadows.

Although it was only a brief fight, Old Ying’s body was already densely covered with sword marks, and he didn’t know how Leng Lingyue did it.

He gritted his teeth and once again hid himself in the darkness. Moments later, a three-foot-long dagger flashed from Leng Lingyue’s right side, and swept across her neck.

Leng Lingyue’s expression remained the same, and with a wave of her long sword, the attack was easily parried.

Ying Lao missed a hit, but he didn’t dare to make any more trouble, and immediately became invisible again.

In the blink of an eye, another shadow blade slashed.

This time, the shadow blade slashed from the lower left behind Leng Lingyue, aiming at her slender waist, as if he wanted to cut her in two with this attack.

But Leng Lingyue simply turned around with light steps and easily dodged this strike. While dodging, she held the Shuoyue Sword in her hand and slashed back!

There was another faint scream, but Old Ying still didn’t show up and attacked Leng Lingyue again from another angle.

The two attacked and defended, and they fought dozens of times in an instant. However, no matter what direction he attacked from, he was easily blocked by Leng Lingyue. Not only that, Leng Lingyue even took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack every time he switched attacks.

It was obvious that Old Ying was the one who attacked, but after each of his moves, he was the one who was scarred.

Another shadow blade was cut open by Leng Lingyue. This time, Leng Lingyue seemed impatient and kicked back. There was only a muffled groan, and a figure was kicked out of the shadows, flying a full dozen meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Old Ying struggled to stand up again, looking at Leng Lingyue with a trace of desolation and despair in his eyes.

He never thought that one day he would face such a desperate situation.

Leng Lingyue looked at him with a calm expression, as if the fierce fight just now was not even a warm-up for her. She said in a light tone, “If you only have this ability, then you can only die here today.”

After a moment of silence, Old Ying asked bitterly, “Can you tell me the reason?”

Leng Ling Yue snorted coldly, “I also think that kid is not pleasing to the eye, but how dare you, Jiuyou Sacred Land, dare to touch the people of my Yunjian Pavilion?! I came here to prevent old people like you from making underhanded shots. As long as I am here, none of you old guys can touch him!”

Old Ying gritted his teeth and said, “You can protect him for a while, but you can’t protect him forever! Even if my Jiuyou Sacred Land doesn’t make a move, there will still be masters from other forces attacking him. You want to protect him? But can you alone protect him?”

Leng Lingyue heard his words but she just smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter. Anyway, if one comes, I will kill one. If I kill enough, the rest will not dare to come.”

Old Ying was speechless.

“Okay, I’ve had enough fun. Do you have any last words for your holy son? I can show mercy and pass them on for you.” Leng Lingyue laughed.

Old Ying couldn’t help cursing inwardly.

This is a murderous plot! She was saying she was allowing him to leave a last word, but in fact, she clearly wanted to use this opportunity to drag Chi Xuan into trouble!

No wonder some people say that Leng Lingyue is not only extremely talented but also very cunning!

Seeing that he didn’t say a word, Leng Lingyue showed disappointment on her face, “It seems that you have no last words. If that’s the case, then you can go on your way!”

As she spoke, Leng Lingyue waved her long sword, and a ray of moonlight flashed across Old Ying’s neck. Then, his head fell and rolled on the ground like a ripe melon.

After killing Old Ying, Leng Lingyue meaningfully glanced in several directions and then left calmly.

In the night, whispers could be faintly heard. But this sound was hidden in the wind, but it was like falling leaves, without the slightest ripple.

The only thing left on the scene is one decapitated corpse, lying prone on the silent street.

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