Chapter 930

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

“……”

Seven forces and 70 fighters from the kingdom of Wuwang compete in the center of the steps.

For a while, the strong in King Wu's realm were eliminated one by one.

There is also no Lanling Valley, but there is no competition.

That's blue Xiaoman.

Li Lingtian looked at the competition on the steps with no expression on his face.

King Wu, in his eyes, is completely like a child.

But at this time, LAN Xiaoman came to the stage to compete, and he was also the last king of martial arts in Lanling valley.

"Younger martial sister Xiaoman, let's not compete. You are King Wu's first level and I am King Wu's Ninth level. You have just reached King Wu's territory. I don't want to hurt you."

Zhou Xiaofeng looked at LAN Xiaoman with a faint smile on his face. His eyes kept scanning LAN Xiaoman.

"Zhou Xiaofeng, do you think you can beat me?"

The look on LAN Xiaoman's face hesitated. King Wu's first level and King Wu's Ninth level are not heavyweight at all.

And just now so many Wuwang seven or eight levels, and even all the Ninth level Wuwang have been defeated by him. He is the first level of Wuwang. Isn't this death?

But thinking of Li Lingtian's words, he walked up the steps.

My heart trembled when I spoke.

After LAN Xiaoman's words, they all burst out laughing.

The first rank of King Wu wants to compete with the ninth rank of King Wu. This is a joke, and he is so confident.

"Blue night, you are really wonderful."

"Find a guy who can't practice here and let King Wu's first level compete with King Wu's Ninth level."

"Younger martial brother LAN, do you have any ability?"

"Aren't you wasting everyone's time?"

"After King Wu's competition, we will have a competition with Wuzong. Don't waste time here."

"At that time, I'll ask elder martial brother LAN for advice."

Several wuzun level strongmen also laughed. Suddenly, the whole square was full of laughter.

LAN Xiaoman was almost crying, and his face was full of grievances.

Where did she encounter such a thing? She was laughed at by everyone.

"Xiao man, come down."

"We're just watching."

Lanxiao's face was full of anger, but the power was stronger than people. There was no language of refutation at all.

"Valley master, let Xiaoman try."

Li Lingtian saw LAN Xiaoman's appearance, and his eyes also looked at LAN Xiao, looking at the meaning of LAN Xiao.

Seeing such a situation, Li Lingtian said softly, and his face was still numb.

"OK."

LAN Xiao saw Li Lingtian talking, pondered for a moment, waved his hand and signaled to promise LAN Xiaoman.

Li Lingtian also looked at LAN Xiaoman and made an encouraging gesture to LAN Xiaoman.

"Zhou Xiaofeng, try the long sword in my hand."

The look on LAN Xiaoman's face became calm. He looked at the long sword in his eyes. The whole person's attention focused on the long sword. As soon as the long sword was waved, he kneaded a natural and beautiful sword formula.

"Zheng."

A clear sound came from the long sword, and then the long sword rowed. His body was like a flower turning butterfly, drawing a beautiful figure in the air. The whole person didn't have the slightest momentum, but was like a beautiful dance.

For a moment, all the strong were stunned.

However, it was quickly reflected that the world of the strong is respected. Even if the moves are beautiful, they are just embroidered pillows, which are not useful.

All the strong just regard this as an appreciation.

Even the disdain on Zhou Xiaofeng's face became more and more rich, but he soon made a decision.

Because LAN Xiaoman revolved around him, he didn't feel anything at first, but in the back, there were bursts of mysterious breath around him.

When they reacted, it was too late.

"Butterfly shadow Qianfeng."

At this time, LAN Xiaoman listened strangely in the air, and the long sword shed thousands of stars.

Suddenly, thousands of stars flew towards Zhou Xiaofeng.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Silk, silk."

"Bang."

"Pooh."

The sound of breaking the sky sounded in the air. When the sound of breaking the sky sounded, countless stars had landed on Zhou Xiaofeng.

Zhou Xiaofeng's face showed a frightened and unwilling look. His body was attacked by destruction and threw it out. His whole body's defense had been broken, and hundreds of blood marks appeared on his body.

When he fell to the ground, a mouthful of donor blood gushed out.

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The whole audience was in an uproar. They looked at LAN Xiaoman and couldn't believe the ending in front of them.

I didn't expect that a girl of King Wu's first rank defeated King Wu's ninth rank with one move, and King Wu's ninth rank hasn't had the slightest reaction or resistance.

The excellent sword formula is beyond the imagination of the strong.

"Blue Xiaoman wins!"

Sima Haifan looked at LAN Xiao and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, other martial artists woke up with a shocked look on their face.

"I won."

"Elder martial brother Li, I really did it."

LAN Xiaoman didn't know that his sword would defeat King Wu's ninth rank. After the sword was displayed, the whole man was stunned by his masterpiece. He didn't expect that such a sword would defeat King Wu's ninth rank.

Sima Haifan didn't wake up until he announced it. He was very excited, shouted in a charming voice, and then greeted Li Lingtian.

Li Lingtian showed a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand and made a victory encouragement gesture.

"As elder martial brother Li said, a strong man can become a strong man only if he defeats himself."

"I think this first is mine, so if you go together, it's better than the long sword in my hand. I won't earn it with you."

A naughty smile appeared on LAN Xiaoman's face. With a swing of the long sword, he made a master's style and looked like a great master.

In a word, all the strong are shocked.

One sword defeated King Wu's ninth rank. Now one person has to fight the other two King Wu's ninth rank strongmen.

"Little man, don't be rude."

LAN Xiao didn't expect that Lan Xiaoman defeated the ninth order of King Wu with one sword. He was shocked. Now he heard that Lan Xiaoman wanted to deal with the two ninth orders of King Wu. He didn't dare to let LAN Xiaoman be capricious any more.

The swords in the challenge arena have no eyes. Other strong men will certainly not let LAN Xiaoman go.

"In that case, let's see younger martial sister Lan's ability."

"OK, I'll learn from younger martial sister LAN."

Jinyu and Zhang Ming showed a trace of anger on their faces, but they hid so fast that few people saw them at all.

The murderous opportunity in my heart has been born, and I no longer have the slightest pity for jade.

"OK."

"The breeze turns into the moon, and the moon prints the heart of heaven."

"Kill one person at a time, but don't stay for thousands of miles."

Blue Xiaoman showed a trace of cold on her face and a trace of killing opportunity on her body. At the moment, she is no longer a little girl, but a terrible master.

Looking at the two martial kings' ninth steps with cold eyes, he said a word coldly.

Then he whispered, with a sweet voice, just like the sound of nature.

With the long sword in his hand, he took a strange step forward. Suddenly, there was a terrible smell on the whole step. This smell did not come from LAN Xiaoman or the two kings of Wu.

But from space, from the sword.

Every time you stroke, there will be a mysterious traction.

The stars and the moon trembled in the sky, and there was a breath of death in the whole square.

"Not good."

"Not good."

Jinyu and Zhang Ming thought that Lan Xiaoman would show countless sword shadows as before. In that case, with the strength of the two people, they would not see LAN Xiaoman at all.

However, I never thought that when LAN Xiaoman recited the formula, the long sword brought such a terrible smell.

When he found the panic situation in the air, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and his terrorist defense was put into play.

"Hiss."

"Pooh, Pooh."

"Bang, poop."

However, as soon as they found something wrong, two destructive swords broke out in the space. The swords were so strange that they didn't know where they came from.

The two swords hit the two people at the same time, and they sprayed out their blood donation, and finally fell on the steps at the same time.

Suddenly, the whole square was silent, and there was a panic in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Only Li Lingtian's face looked calm, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After killing some strong people, he got countless skill and skill in the storage bag.

There is such a set of unique sword. Although it is only a low-level skill, it can be used by the king of Wu.

This set of moves can be easily practiced by King Wu without limiting the realm.

In the realm of King Wu, it's all about cultivating the skills of xuanjie and huangjie. If anyone cultivates the earth level, it's definitely against the sky. Needless to say, no one dares to imagine.

Heaven level supernatural powers are only seen by the powerful martial saints, and cultivation is even more difficult.

Even in the Yuege Kingdom, there is only the divine power of Tianjie, but I think how much Tianjie skill is cherished.

LAN Xiaoman is the first rank of King Wu. He has just reached the threshold of King Wu, that is, he has just entered the real martial arts. It's strange to practice the sword formula of the top and strongest. It's not against the sky.

"Tianjie, the legendary Tianjie sword formula."“ Sky level skills. "“ How is that possible? Impossible. "“ King Wu cultivates heaven level skills? Absolutely impossible. "“ What a terrible celestial magic power. "“ I didn't think it was a heaven level magic power. "“ This is the heaven level magic power? " For a moment, the Wu Emperor and Wu Zun were surprised. At this time, there was no master demeanor, but a shocked expression like a low-level martial artist. LAN Xiaoman went down the steps and returned to the position of Lanling Valley to stand. At this time, her heart was also shocked. Her shock was stronger than anyone else. I didn't expect that this humble elder martial brother Li gave him the heaven level magic power, which shocked all the strong. Gradually, all the strong warriors woke up and looked at LAN Xiaoman. His eyes slowly shifted to LAN Xiao. LAN Xiaoman, a young girl, cultivated the heaven level magic power. If Lanling Valley didn't have the magic power against the sky, they wouldn't believe it. Thinking of the low-key of Lanling Valley, I didn't expect such a terrible magic power. For a moment, every strong man turned his mind and didn't know what he was thinking. The square was also very quiet without the slightest sound. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.