Urban Supreme Wild Son-in-Law War God-Chapter 615: What Face Do You Have

In the nick of time, Ye Ling hastily raised the Snow Drinking Blade to fend off the attack, but the short dagger skillfully and lightly maneuvered around the blade's edge with an effortless, casual motion.

The next moment, it cruelly stabbed into Ye Ling's abdomen, blood spraying wildly as the silver dagger slowly slid down his stomach.

Ye Ling grunted, his face instantly turning deathly pale as intense pain surged from within him.

It continued to spread, nearly leaving him breathless.

He had not expected Lu Tianxiong's strike to cause such severe damage.

"Boy, weren't you the one taunting me back there? Now, I want to see how you still have the face to shout here!"

Lu Tianxiong roared fiercely, his face filled with a killing aura so dense it was almost tangible.

In his eyes flickered a trace of murderous intent, and malevolence permeated the air.

Just then, a burst of terrifying, ferocious power exploded from the dagger, flinging Ye Ling through the air.

Ye Ling slammed heavily into a distant rock face, which burst apart on impact, blood spewing wildly as his body slumped to the ground, his face as pale as death.

The next second, a life-giving glow enveloped Ye Ling, and the wounds stabbed through by Lu Tianxiong miraculously healed up at a visible speed.

"What is this treasure?" When Lu Tianxiong saw this spectacle, he couldn't help exclaiming in shock.

He knew he had used all his tricks to stab Ye Ling in the abdomen.

And Ye Ling's abdomen had been a bloody mess, which even a fifth-grade medicinal pill wouldn't restore fully.

But the green light had done it.

Soon, the shock in Lu Tianxiong's eyes faded, replaced by a deep greed.

If such treasures were in his possession, wouldn't he dominate the city of sin?

Thinking this, Lu Tianxiong sneered again, "You beast, I advise you to hand over these treasures quickly, or else you face death!"

"Old dog, do you think your words still hold any weight now?" Ye Ling sneered, his gaze fixated on the silver dagger in Lu Tianxiong's hand.

Although the dagger was not remarkable in appearance, its distinctiveness lay in its incredible sharpness.

Indeed, even ordinary spiritual weapons would stand no chance against it.

Lu Tianxiong burst into a mad laugh, his eyes filled with madness: "You beast, today I will send you to your death!"

As soon as the words were out, Lu Tianxiong flicked a finger, and the silver dagger shot out like a missile, followed quickly by the bloody dagger, heading straight for Ye Ling.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

With a series of whooshing sounds, Ye Ling's figure quickly dodged, but the daggers were too fast, and the bloody dagger caught up to him in an instant.

Ye Ling's pupils dilated with gravity; he hadn't expected Lu Tianxiong to possess such moves.

If he hadn't dodged in advance, he most likely would have had his chest pierced, ending up decapitated.

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It seemed that those who reached the Saint realm indeed possessed considerable skill.

Lu Tianxiong's combat strength was definitely not weak, as he wouldn't have otherwise managed to gravely injure him, Ye Ling, in such a short span of time.

"Hehe, kid, just accept your death obediently!" Lu Tianxiong said with a savage laugh, his face contorting into a fierce expression.

A cold glint suddenly flared, and the silver dagger turned into a blur at that moment, speeding incredibly fast toward Ye Ling.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

As the silver dagger sliced through the air, its sharp whistling sound made one's skin tingle and sent chills down one's spine.

It seemed as though everything would descend upon Ye Ling's head in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and Spiritual Energy involuntarily circulated within his body, as he rapidly took three or four steps backward, continuously swinging the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand, creating flashes of blade light.

"Slash!" Ye Ling roared, slashing fiercely with the Snow Drinking Blade, a silver blade aura, fully three feet long, striking forth powerfully.

"Clang clang clang!"

The blade aura collided with the silver dagger, creating a series of crisp sounds as they competed against each other.

However, Ye Ling's blade aura was blocked by the dagger and couldn't penetrate any further.

Seeing this, Lu Tianxiong immediately grinned.

A savage look flitted rapidly across his face, "Boy, stop struggling. I told you, you are no match for me. Just admit defeat obediently to avoid suffering later."

While Ye Ling was desperately defending against that dagger, Lu Tianxiong swung a bloody short blade, chopping at Ye Ling without any reservation.

Each blade light contained a trace of fierce, bloody power.

The blade energy was rampant; Ye Ling didn't dare to pause, as Spiritual Energy surged toward the Snow Drinking Blade in his hand without any reservation.

Numerous flashes of silver kept twinkling, and strands of chilling light burst forth from the blade as well.

At the same time, the six layers of blade intent within Ye Ling erupted unrestrainedly, sweeping out from within him.

The powerful aura spread continuously, and the streaks of blade light surged powerfully at that moment.

In the blink of an eye, the six layers of blade intent transformed into a shield, wrapping Ye Ling tightly within, as the streaks of blade light constantly bombarded the shield, emitting crisp clanging sounds.

And the short blade continued to swing at high speed, its blade lights striking like silver snakes against the shield.

Shockingly, however, there was not a single scratch on the shield!

Lu Tianxiong's complexion slightly changed; he had never imagined that the boy's defensive maneuver would be so terrifying, the six layers of blade intent solidifying to such a formidable extent!

But just as his thoughts were rapidly turning, the shield formed by the six layers of blade intent suddenly shattered.

The blade light burst forth from the cracks in the shield, striking Lu Tianxiong fiercely.

"Pfft!"

Lu Tianxiong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly into the forest below.

And the bloody short blade also fell to the ground, emitting waves of red light, looking extraordinarily eerie.

"Your control over blade intent is so fierce!"

Lu Tianxiong's face was distorted with savagery, his eyes blood-red as he stared at Ye Ling's figure, his eyes filled with furious rage.