What's the situation! !
Lan Yu felt as if he was dreaming, his eyes were full of red blood, and he hated the figure flying up and down beside the four evil heavens at this moment.
Damn, how could that guy be so fast! !
With the cultivation base of the Blue Feather Saint Venerable realm, of course, he can clearly see the terrifying speed of that figure, but for the following group of murderers who were still arrogant before, it is really a ghost.
Whoosh! !
A sword light flashed.
The people in the next circle were all dumbfounded. Before no one could see what was going on, there was a peak sub-saint-level powerhouse who was holding his throat in horror, watching the hot blood rush to the sky.
Whoosh! !
It was another flash.
The second one fell down without accident, in the same posture, in the same panic, without any resistance at all, just like the four evil spirits on the ground, he became a dead soul without a look.
this is too scary! !
With this sword, this person definitely reached the combat power of the saint level. How could a master of this level still come to participate in the selection of the spirit sword of the Ximen family, and how did he pass the initial basic strength test?
You know, from the unity to the holy realm, one step away, but it is as difficult as climbing.
Therefore, saint masters, even the lowest-level saints, are quite popular in the heavens. They can join any party force as a core member at will, and wherever they need to participate in selection.
Even the Ximen family, once they found out that a strong holy realm came to take refuge, they would definitely treat each other with courtesy. It was impossible for them to appear in the selection team. Therefore, the masters sent by Haitian Sword to kill were all sub-sages The strength of Semi-Holy, originally thought that he could crush the audience, but he did not expect to encounter such a strange man.
Whoosh whoosh.
Below, the figure is almost abnormal fast, and the high-level holy sword is simply a one-sided massacre. A few breaths have wiped out the aggressive killing army by one-third, and it is almost about to change. The situation in the audience.
"Damn it! How can there be such a freak in it, who obviously has the strength of the holy realm, what kind of selection is there to come!"
Lan Yu was screaming in his heart, and he really didn't count that there would be such a strange thing as Feng Ning in the field.
But I'm afraid that what he didn't expect was that even Feng Ning himself didn't know that things would develop to this point.
"Hey!! You let it go, let me down!!!"
Feng Ning couldn't open his mouth, as soon as one mouth was rushed by the rapid airflow, it would be squeaky and deformed, and he could only scream in his heart.
"What kind of monster are you, let me go, let go of my sword!!"
Who can think of it.
Now it seems that Feng Ning, who is majestic and majestic, is actually unspeakable. The whole person is completely controlled by a terrible psychic energy gushing out of the holy sword like a puppet, and has become a killing machine used for performance. .
And all his ultimate moves, summed up, there is only one stab!
Whoosh whoosh.
Feng Ning now seemed as if he was sitting in a fast-running vehicle. With every stabbing, his body stopped, but his soul seemed to fly out due to huge inertia.
too fast.
This is really fast!
He couldn't react at all, and saw one after another powerful opponents fall powerlessly in front of him, as if he heard the surviving warriors around him bursting into cheers.
But Feng Ning really only wants to say one sentence now: "Stop, stop... I, I want to vomit..."
…
On the high stage, Lan Yu frowned frantically.
The entire massacre army was like a huge cake at this moment, and Feng Ning had begun to bite into it bit by bit like a greedy mouse.
He could even see the panic on his son Lan Qing's face.
Obviously, even this talented young Sword Master couldn't resist Feng Ning's perverted rapid stabbing sword.
"Qing'er, do it!!"
Finally, Lan Yu took a bite and decided to let Lan Qing take out the hole card.
As the first main player in the Ximen family kicking club today, Lan Qing certainly prepared extremely powerful hole cards to prevent the emergence of any powerful opponents that could be used to suppress the situation.
"it is good!!"
Lan Qing in the crowd heard his father's cold call, and his murderous intent rose again. When the psychic energy in his body suddenly moved, he would summon the treasure holy soldier that had been hidden for a long time from the sea of knowledge.
However, at this critical moment, Lan Qing suddenly felt as if someone had patted her shoulder, and then a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Young Master Lan, the crime of killing and logging is the most difficult to eliminate. I won't stop here if we don't do things today, okay?"
Ghost!
Not only was the young man Lan Qing almost shocked, but even the masters like Fan Zhen beside him could not detect the approach of the coming person. It was like coming out of thin air and came directly to Lan Qing. The most important thing. Behind the gate of life.
"Who! Get out of here!!"
Boom.
The sky blue long sword in Lan Qing's hand exploded with spiritual light, and he directly drove the person behind him away.
The magnificent sword intent like the sea crushed the audience before, but at this moment, even a piece of the man’s clothes was gently flashed away by the opponent, and then everyone saw an unforgettable muddy world. youth.
This person, who seemed to be only in his twenties, was dressed in an ordinary gray cloth linen, with a blue silk headband on his head. At a glance, he was an ordinary young man who could not be found in the crowd.
But as long as you have seen the second glance, everyone's eyes will be attracted to him. His body reveals an indescribable mysterious aura, that deep gaze, and a shallow smile, as if the world’s biggest trouble is coming. His hands will be dispelled like breeze and flowing water, leaving no trace of sorrow.
This is a kind of transcendent self-confidence to control the world, and it is a return to the basics after washing away the lead.
Everyone, including Lan Qing himself, after seeing this person, the first impression that came up in their minds was that between heaven and earth, there would really be such a character, in front of him, all the luxurious Honor has become a ridiculous package, which is worthless.
"You, who are you!!"
Lan Qing is definitely one of the most venerable Tianjiao Supreme among the young generation of Tianyu, but at this moment, he unconsciously stammered in front of this person, losing his momentum in a mess.
"Master Lan." The young man sighed with his hands behind his back, "Zaixia's name is not important. It's just that you are killing your karma too hard today. Please stop..."
nonsense! !
After Lan Qing experienced the initial shock, after all, it was impossible to be subdued by the other side with a few words.
At the moment when the aura of the two met slightly, on the other side of the martial arts field, a team that did not know when they assembled had already made a terrifying cry next to it:
"Master, come on! Kill these bastards!!"
A young bookboy who seems to be only a teenager is now carrying a mountain-opening giant sword and calling out loudly.
His petite size is so inconsistent with the giant sword, which is nearly five meters long, but everyone in the vicinity knows that this book boy is born with supernatural power, but he can't underestimate it.
"Brother Zixu, it turns out that you are really hidden, haha, that's great, we're waiting for you to show off!"
"Come on, Brother Zixu! I've long been optimistic about you, you must avenge everyone!"
"Come on! The leaves are empty!!"
"come on!!"
The calls sounded like a tide.
No one thought that in just one or two hours from the beginning of the morning to the present, there would be such a beloved and respected young leader among the first batch of players.
This leaf virtual... not only hides terrible strength, but also seems to have indescribable personality charm! !
In the chaotic battle situation, interesting changes took place at this moment.
On the periphery of the core battle group, there was a thunderous and terrifying figure swiftly harvesting people's heads. The terrible assassination swordsmanship was simply a nightmare of the wicked.
At the core of the battle, it was the quiet confrontation between Ye Zixu and Lan Qing, especially Ye Zixu’s transcendent aura that overwhelmed the world, and even the original dazzling light of Feng Ning outside was covered a lot, making him become To the center of the whole situation.
Even Lin Yang slightly narrowed his eyes at this moment.
This leaf is empty... It's kind of interesting...
Lin Yang's fiery eyes penetrated the ten thousand faculties. At his current level, few people except for the powerhouse above the holy priest could make him unable to see the depth.
The Yexu in front of him was a completely unpredictable existence.
Even when Lin Yang looked at the elegant figure, he actually had a hazy feeling, as if the person stood there but there was something that didn't exist at all. It was strange and surprising.
It seems... The script that originally wanted Feng Ning to save the world was going to be robbed of the limelight. Wouldn't it mean that Feng Ning suffered for nothing... Haha...
Lin Yang smiled slightly in his heart, and with a movement of his spirit, Feng Ning flipped a somersault in the air and rushed straight into the sky for nine days.
No, no more! !
Can't help it! !
Feng Ning is bitter...
The sour water in his stomach was really uncontrollable, and when he was forcibly pulled into the air, he finally reached the critical point of the explosion.
But at this moment, among the crowd below, Lan Qing was murderous, and finally pulled out the strongest hole card he had hidden.
Cang! !
A dazzling pinnacle holy sword actually appeared in his hand, and the body of Youlan's sword was actually made of water-blue spar. From a distance, I can see what kind of weapon is used to kill the enemy. It is simply a finely crafted art treasure, exuding infinite beauty and dazzling brilliance.
"blue sea, blue sky!!"
Ximen Muye's relaxed look suddenly changed again, and he looked at Lan Yu next to you:
"Impossible, how could that guy Yu Canghai let you bring this sword out!!"