Chapter 2930

"What! This guy is a beast warrior

"This transformation makes his breath become so powerful in an instant. How can it be?"

The warrior, who is ready to fight, hesitates.

The breath released from Lingxiao made him scared.

"Are you afraid? The warrior in the sword temple is just like this! "

Lingxiao even put up the eight immortals sword, hands in front of the body, disdained to look at the humanity: "I don't need a weapon, even if I don't move inch, you can't hurt me!"

"Damn it, you dare to look down on the sword temple! Bravado guy, I heard that in this world, some people can make their breath very strong, but in fact, their combat effectiveness is very weak, and they have cheated many people. "

"Yes, it must be like this, but the Dalits who come out of the town of feathering can not have the same terrible breath as our captain."

The martial arts in the sword temple can comfort themselves.

The warrior, who was originally frightened by the air of the sky, sneered and flew out.

The sword in hand is perfectly integrated with the sword spirit behind.

The terrible sword Qi tears the void and directly stabs the throat of Lingxiao.

He wanted to avenge Bi Hou. How did he die? This guy had to die.

Lingxiao is sure to hold both hands, standing there coldly, motionless, with a sneer in his mouth.

"Is that guy crazy? He's not going to fight back, he's not going to dodge?"

"I don't know, but his cultivation is not strong. Even a warrior who has been practicing in the early stage of 14 levels of hell, I'm afraid he can't be so careless and face the attack directly without dodging."

"Death! This is just looking for death

"I've seen such a wild and arrogant youth before. He is a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't know how terrible the external martial arts are. When I die, I regret it, but it's too late."

People around are talking about it.

They all think that Lingxiao is crazy. Otherwise, in the face of such a fierce attack with that kind of cultivation, he would not dodge. What is it for?

"Hey, I'll take your life!"

The swordsman in the sword Temple sneered, and the sharp blade in his hand has pierced Lingxiao's throat.

"Ding!"

To everyone's surprise, the sword stabbed Lingxiao's throat and made the sound of gold and iron.

It's not the puffing sound of a sharp blade piercing the throat.

People looked at the sky in surprise.

There was still a scornful sneer on his face.

The right hand finally reached out and held the tip of the sword.

"This kind of goods can be added to the sword temple. It seems that the sword temple is just like this!"

The swordsman was pinched by Lingxiao, but he was not willing to abandon his tools.

For a while, it was impossible to advance or retreat.

"How can this happen! What is this guy's body made of? It's so hard!

Is it related to the transformation of his animal spirit

Finally, the captain of the martial arts could not sit still. He stood up directly and looked at the sky in shock.

The rest of them were stunned. They thought that Lingxiao would be killed easily.

But I didn't expect that the boy had brought a surprise to everyone after he killed the monkey with one sword.

Or a fright!

"I've heard of someone practicing defense skills, which can make the body extremely strong.

But it's not possible to do so. "

"Yes, it's a piece of the emperor's utensil, plus a powerful blow from the 13 layers of hell in the yin-yang realm. I'm drunk!"

"Is it that this boy was sent to the sword Dynasty by some force of Jiuzun on purpose? It can't have come from a small place like Chen

The voice of discussion represents people's shock.

But more shocking things continue to happen.

Lingxiao coldly looked at his opponent and put his strength on his hand. The weapon blade of fanpin emperor was actually broken by his flesh palm.

Then a cold light flashed by.

The broken blade is shot from Lingxiao's hand.

The sword Temple warrior with a sharp sword has his throat pierced directly.

Not only that, the broken blade did not stop, but also stabbed another swordsman in the temple of swords and penetrated his throat. Finally, he was hit by the leader of the warrior.

With one stroke, he destroyed the two warriors in the sword temple.

This kind of strength is really like a monster.

People can't help but take a breath.

From the point of view of cultivation, this young man is obviously not as good as those people, but his combat effectiveness is so strong.

If we say it's not an immortal monster, I'm afraid no one believes it.

Who is Lingxiao!

Where is it coming from!

Why there is such a terrible strength.

This became a question in almost everyone's mind."Do you want to continue?"

Lingxiao carries his hands on his back, with a bit of banter in his eyes, and coldly looks at the five remaining sword Temple disciples.

Originally eight people, three died in a flash.

But it didn't leave any scars on him.

He felt that it would be enough to make an example.

What's more, these weak people are really not interested in killing again. It's really boring.

"Boy, you are so crazy!

Where do you think this is? Do you think you can be good if you kill the warrior in the sword temple? "

The captain of the warrior came out and looked at Lingxiao coldly and said, "I have seen so-called talents like you before.

Yes, you are so good that you can always take advantage of some of the first battles and kill some of us.

But you'd better understand that almost all the warriors in the sword Dynasty belong to the sword temple.

Under the order of the sword God hall, all warriors with identity waist tags must obey.

This small town is not big, but there are many warriors. How many can you kill

As he spoke, he took out a strange whistle and blew it directly.

Just for a moment.

Around the sky, there are four or five hundred warriors.

The weakest of these warriors is in the middle of the 13th layer hell. Although the strongest one is not as good as the leader of the warrior, they have reached the peak of the 13th level hell.

In the face of these people, I'm afraid it's inevitable to die.

But now, everything is different.

He was extremely excited by the appearance of nearly one hundred martial artists who had completed their cultivation at the top of the thirteen levels of hell.

Because these people can stimulate his cultivation.

"Boy, are you afraid? Ha ha ha, you will be chopped into meat paste soon without my help

The captain of the warriors burst into laughter.

"Afraid?"

Lingxiao's face, there is no fear, only excitement.

Looking around him, he said in a loud voice: "when I first arrived in the precious land, I offended the cunning villains and had to kill people.

Those who have nothing to do with it are better to leave now, or I will not be merciful when the battle begins. "

"Is that boy stupid?"

"Does he really think that he is the opponent of more than 400 of us?"

"I thought I was somewhere."

"This is the sword Dynasty, not your hometown! Country bumpkin

No one accepted Lingxiao's good intentions, but they were all sarcasm and sarcasm.

Lingxiao was not angry, but grinned: "that is to say, you are all ready to die?"

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