Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically

The person was carried by the arrow and flew straight off the horse’s back, tossed over ten meters, before heavily rolling onto the ground, thud thud thud!

Then, the horse’s hooves stomped over, instantly turning into a lump of flesh!

"Who is it?!"

Everyone from the Mount Song sect was furious, pulling back their horses and turning to face Ding Ling. The leader, a robust man standing nine feet tall, wielding a treasure sword, stared at Ding Ling and shouted loudly:

"Who is coming? Why are you killing our Mount Song sect people for no reason!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The response was three more arrows!

The arrows spun up gusts of whirlwind, sparks dancing with lightning, causing even the void to ripple!

Such phenomenal archery skill!

Rare in the world!

The leader, utterly astonished, had never seen or heard of anything like it, but he quickly thought of someone, and couldn’t help but shout:

"It’s Ding Ling!"

Clang clang clang!

All the Mount Song sect members felt a chill in their hearts, drew their swords, formed ranks, and prepared cautiously, some even took the opportunity to ride away, seemingly unwilling to partake in this conflict.

In an instant.

The atmosphere was tense, faces changed dramatically, like seeing ghosts or gods.

Qu Feiyan saw this and was delighted, thinking:

"It seems Brother Ding’s reputation has spread throughout the Mount Song sect! Judging by their terrified appearances, they evidently fear Brother Ding deeply!"

Indeed, that was the truth.

To inspire and boost morale.

The leader shouted loudly:

"Ding Ling and his few people, they even brought a few elders and weaklings! We are different, we are all in our prime! Charge with me! Success or death! If you run with your back to Ding Ling, we will all be shot to death!"

"Follow me!"

The leader was the first to wield his sword, mount his horse, and charge at Ding Ling.

The rest looked at each other, then followed suit.

Of course, there were also cowards who deliberately lagged behind and quietly fled, hard to tell if they were players or natives.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Among the Mount Song sect, some skilled archers bent bows and aimed arrows, shooting back at Ding Ling!

But how could they be a match for Ding Ling?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

As each arrow shot forward, the Mount Song people were completely unable to block or evade, could only muster their full inner strength, using sword technique to clash head-on with the arrows.

But without exception, they were all shot to break their swords, then, shattered arrows tore apart, rapidly plummeting towards them.

Thud thud thud!

Some were hit in the forehead by arrowheads, others had their eyes, cheeks pierced by shattered arrows.

In an instant.

Screams echoed all around, shaking the surroundings!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Over a few hundred meters stretch, Ding Ling constantly bending bows and shooting arrows, during short moments, killed no less than several dozen Mount Song experts!

Huang Zhonggong, Ding Jian, and others watched admiringly.

Close combat was imminent.

Huang Zhonggong and the others steeled themselves, picked up their weapons, staring intensely ahead.

The distance between the sides was closing rapidly.

Ding Ling could even clearly see the pores on the lead man’s face.

He put away the bow and arrow, reached behind him, amidst the clang, the Giant Que Sword was unsheathed, before the enemy arrived, Ding Ling shook the Giant Que Sword forward, unleashing Seven Extremes Swordsmanship, forming waves of a piercing sound surge straight ahead.

"Ah!"

The leader was the first to take the hit by this sound wave, only felt splitting headache, frustration wanting to vomit, originally full of killing intent gaze suddenly became blurry, dazed!

Amidst screeches and shouts of other Mount Song members.

Thud!

A crisp sound rang in the ears.

In the next instant!

The leader only felt the world spinning sky and earth.

"What happened?!"

In his confusion, he seemed to see a headless corpse still rushing forward, the corpse looked quite familiar, next moment, like struck by lightning, his eyes suddenly clarified:

"That’s me!"

"I’m dead!"

In a moment of clarity before death, he saw Ding Ling leading a team of ’elderly and weak’ charging into their troop, cutting through like a hot knife through butter, scenes of blood and carnage rise, limbs and broken bodies flying high, in brief moments, they killed through their ranks.

Facing Ding Ling and his people.

The Mount Song sect’s troop seemed like a mud pile, paper-made, shatters with a touch, breaks with a poke!

"So, so powerful!"

The leader in shock carried a bit of bitterness and regret:

"I, Zhang Jingchao, truly am out of luck, whom else, if not, had to encounter Ding Ling, this embodiment of disaster!"

His mind increasingly blank, until completely silent.

[Obtained Achievement Medal: Intimidate Zhang Jingchao.]

[Note: As one of Mount Song sect’s Thirteen Grand Protectors, Zhang Jingchao. Physically robust, incredibly courageous, a true first-class expert! Because of backing from Mount Song, he acted without restraint!Due to no one being able to match him for long, he became increasingly domineering, arrogant, and unruly.Until encountering you, utterly understanding what it means by someone beyond someone, sky beyond sky, what it means by ant trying to shake tree, egg attacking a rock! He was conceited, but facing you, had absolutely no power to fight back!If given another chance, he would definitely turn and flee without a word, even if faced with the possibility of being shot, better than you directly beheading!]

Ding Ling heard the notification, slightly dazed.

Did he just kill Mount Song sect’s Thirteen Grand Protector?

Was it a first-class expert?!

He glanced at the character panel.

[1: Defeat more than 20 plane strongmen: 11/20.]

Sure enough, progress jumped from 10 to 11.

But Ding Ling felt nothing, as if he had just killed a small fry.

"Seems like the first-class experts haven’t gotten weaker, rather I’ve grown much stronger!"

At this moment, Ding Ling truly realized how strong he was!

Earlier when sparring with Huang Zhonggong and others, he held back, dared not go all out.

Now, going all out.

Truly invincible! This group of Mount Song’s elite, was wiped out by him like dried leaves swept away, except for the few who escaped early, all annihilated!

"Too strong!"

Dan Qingsheng, Tubi Elder, Huang Zhonggong, Ding Jian looked at Ding Ling with completely changed eyes.

With reverence, awe, amazement!

Only then did they realize, Ding Ling was just sparring with them earlier, if going all out, no need to say, they would have surely all been dead and gone!

Lin Pingzhi, Qu Feiyan saw this, couldn’t help but be delighted, everyone feeling pride! A sense of shared glory!

"Dismount and see if there are any spoils. Especially secret manuals."

Ding Ling said a couple of words.

Qu Feiyan, Lin Pingzhi were among the first to leap off their horses, heading to search.

Knowing Ding Ling needed martial arts secret manuals.

They became more active than anyone.

Huang Zhonggong and others twitched at the corners of their eyes, Ding Ling had already become terrifyingly strong, his learning vast and extensive to the extreme, even casually mastering a supreme skill could easily crush them.

However, even so, Ding Ling was still not satisfied!