Eternal Sword Monarch

0The One Origin Sect guards who had originally planned to advance were immediately shocked. Too fast, it was actually so fast. Even though they were all Vein Refining level cultivators, just a blur before their eyes, they actually saw Xia Ling and instantly teleported over!    0

    

However, this youth's aura was clearly only at the level of Qi Drawing!    

    

Jiang Zheng didn't even have time to react. He felt Xia Ling's hand pressing against his luxurious One Origin Sect clothing, actually causing him to feel a slight stabbing pain. He shouted in panic, "Bastard, what are you doing! "You …"    

    

Before he could finish, Xia Ling let out a cold smile. His chest suddenly felt a vast sword intent surging over! It was like a raging river that rushed through all obstacles and recklessly entered his meridians!    

    

The eyes of this Sixth Class alchemist master darkened, and a feeling of extreme agony engulfed his entire body, as though he had been pulled into the abyss of hell! This was the meridian in his body. No matter what inch it was, it was as if he was enduring the combined pain of a blade and axe. It was as if something was crushing them bit by bit!    

    

He tried his best to open his eyes, but they were already bloodshot. He saw that the Xia Ling in front of him was completely wrapped up in the astral wind, carrying an endless amount of sword intent, still maintaining his calm demeanor. Jiang Zheng suddenly felt an extreme chill in his heart. This young man was destroying all the meridians in his body without batting an eyelid!    

    

In the endless pain, Jiang Zheng instantly understood what the youth meant by 'actually using it'. This kind of feeling made him feel as if his whole body was drowning in ice-cold water. The coldness was bone-chilling! Jiang Zheng shouted loudly, with a hint of misery in his voice: "No … …"    

    

"Cut the crap, it's almost done." Xia Ling said in an impatient voice. He quickly operated the Sword One Tao Spirit Chapter and activated his cultivation technique. The middle-aged man's face flushed red and he spat out a large mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground. The cultivation of this Sixth Class alchemist already couldn't be felt in the slightest.    

    

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.    

    

The people below the stage had their mouths wide open and their eyes wide open, as if an entire egg could be stuffed into their mouths. The guards of the One Origin Sect were also rooted to the ground, holding onto their weapons, not knowing if they should charge forward. Even Chen Zhou was stunned. Although he was happy to see the conflict between Jiang Zheng and Xia Ling, he didn't expect it to be played to such an extent!    

    

Only now did the old man realize what sort of dangerous figure this youth was! He was actually so cold-blooded and ruthless!    

    

He couldn't help but take a few small steps to increase the distance between him and Xia Ling. In his heart, he was still considering whether he should save Jiang Zheng. After all, even though Chen Zhou looked down on Jiang Zheng, he was still of the same school as Jiang Zheng.    

    

However, at this moment, Xia Ling stopped.    

    

The reason was simple, Jiang Zheng's meridians had been completely destroyed by him. The meridians in his body were already like a tattered sack filled with holes, without even the slightest bit of Genuine Qi being able to circulate.    

    

This was a situation where there was no cure. In a few days, his meridians would naturally be drained along with his metabolism. Jiang Zheng would become a cripple that could no longer cultivate!    

    

At this moment, Xia Ling was still smiling.    

    

"May I ask master if your meridians are broken?"    

    

Jiang Zheng's eyes were on the verge of spitting fire, but he was powerless to get up. He could only grind his teeth and shout angrily: "You're finished, I'll tell you. You hurt me now, you're finished! One Origin Sect will not let you off, no one can protect you! "    

    

Xia Ling helped Jiang Zheng up and said, "I don't need you to let me go, but now, open your mouth!"    

    

He pinched Jiang Zheng's lower jaw with two fingers and flicked the indigo pill with his other hand. He channeled the heat in his palm again. It allowed the True Yang Marrow Curing Pill's medicinal power to slowly dissipate in Jiang Zheng's body.    

    

Jiang Zheng was surprised, in his opinion, this pill clearly had a problem. Now that it had entered his body, if it exploded, he would die!    

    

He was a master apothecary of Sixth Class, and was extremely wealthy. He did not want to die at this time! Jiang Zheng's expression instantly turned into one of fear. He sobbed and crazily dug his fingers into his throat, wanting to vomit that pill out.    

    

However, with Xia Ling's power just now, he had already completely dissolved the True Yang Marrow Curing Pill's power, how could he retort?    

    

Jiang Zheng's face was ashen from the pain and his eyes were empty. He thought that he was finished.    

    

However, another burst of pain suddenly surged in like crazy. Jiang Zheng's body arched upwards like a cooked prawn. He opened his mouth and let out a soundless roar. The veins on his face were popping out and his eyes were bloodshot!    

    

Xia Ling said lightly on the side: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, the remodeling process of meridians is obviously painful."    

    

He changed the topic, "However, your nerves are actually so weak. This is beyond my expectations. It's just that you have no cultivation and no strength, that's what I'm talking about, right? "    

    

At this moment, the entire venue was completely silent. Everyone was quietly watching Xia Ling's actions. After a moment of pain, Jiang Zheng slowly recovered and opened his eyes. He could actually feel that the meridians in his body were slowly reconstructing and regrowing, the familiar feeling of a Genuine Qi slowly appearing.    

    

Although his current internal force was still very small, after recovering his internal force for a period of time, he would be able to reach his original level!    

    

This was a monster!    

    

Jiang Zheng's gaze towards Xia Ling had completely changed. He could actually unleash the full power of the True Yang Marrow Curing Pill! Even his own cultivation could suppress someone at the Congealing Void rank!    

    

No matter if it was a non-battle-type Congealing Void rank, it was still at the Congealing Void rank!    

    

Actually, after Xia Ling fought against Wu Junhao, his own meridians expanded twice and his cultivation base continued to increase. If he were to once again fight with Silver Shadow's hitman, Xia Ling was confident that he could successfully take him down. As for Jiang Zheng's superficial level of Congealing Void, it was even easier.    

    

"Not bad, not bad, this is a True Yang Marrow Curing Pill, and a True Yang Marrow Curing Pill of such quality at that!" Chen Zhou became even more excited when he saw Jiang Zheng repair his meridians. It was so much that they couldn't even be considered to care about Xia Ling's actions, as if it was a provocation One Origin Sect!    

    

But the effects of this young pill were far more eye-catching than his actions! Even if it was a True Yang Marrow Curing Pill, it would be impossible to repair a cultivator's meridians this quickly! If one studied it closely, they might even be able to find a higher ranked pill!    

    

Which apothecary wouldn't be excited by such a sight? Who cared about provoking or not provoking?    

    

"Excuse me," Even Chen Zhou's tone of voice as an alchemist master became extremely polite. He respectfully asked Xia Ling: "May I know why this True Yang Marrow Curing Pill is so overbearing in its effects? The speed of its effect is so fast that it is rarely seen in the entire world! "