Chapter 1213： Name of the Sword Demon 3

Double attribute cultivator!

When everyone around saw the shabby youth making another metallic attack, everyone was boiling.

Everyone is very aware of the horror of dual-attribute cultivators.

Everyone who dares to practice dual attributes is not a lunatic or a peerless genius.

However, in front of him, this extraordinary ninth-rank, dual-attribute youth, obviously could not be a lunatic, but a peerless genius.

"Dual attributes, and he has also cultivated to the ninth transcendent level. His strength is definitely able to climb the ranking of the arrogant!"

"It's really beyond everyone's expectation. Dual attributes. I didn't expect a dual attribute evildoer to appear. No wonder he can fight against the half-step hole. He has the ability to fight leapfrog!"

Everyone was in an uproar, their eyes widened, and their faces were shocked looking at the shabby youths who were fighting with three extraordinary ninth-tiers, a half-step hole strong in the field.

At this moment, his shabby clothes made him look taller.

Only this kind of hard-working evildoer can cultivate dual attributes to such a realm.

"What's the matter with this ladyboy cemetery? A month ago, a peerless Tianjiao who was suspected of dual attributes directly destroyed the Heavenly Sword Star. Today, another one popped up. Oh my god, does this make people live?"

A young man sighed and looked at the shabby young man with envy and awe.

"He fought against the four strong men of the Mon nationality. He was so strong that he was a dual-attribute peerless arrogant!"

An old man next to him stared at the battle in the field and said with a sigh.

When the dual-attribute cultivator came out, the audience was shocked.

"How come, no, he must die, he must die!"

Meng Shaoqin whispered when he saw the youth with shabby clothes suddenly burst out of dual attributes, his face was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes showed crazy envy.

A dual-attribute peerless genius, and he has also cultivated to the ninth transcendent level. In the future, there is a great possibility that he will become a peerless powerhouse on the side of Megatron.

Enemies with such people must be completely wiped out, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"How come, how is this possible?"

Zhou Yanmei on the side was also shocked, staring at the youth in the battlefield incredibly.

A look of regret suddenly appeared in her eyes.

This peerless Tianjiao, if it can catch up, even the Zhou Clan will definitely support her.

"Wear a golden sword!"

"Ah!"

Suddenly, after a cold shout in the battlefield, a miserable voice came.

Everyone shook slightly.

Three extraordinary ninth-level powerhouses fell directly to the ground and lost their vitality, and the half-step hole virtual powerhouse was seriously injured!

"how can that be..."

Meng Shaoqin exclaimed, his body trembling a little, and he quickly took out the communication stone tray with a horrified face.

This is the horror of the dual-attribute powerhouse?

This sentence appeared in everyone's mind.

"Huh? He actually mastered the combined attack of two kinds of Jinshui Kendo, his talent is really extraordinary!"

Wang Xian, who originally thought it would take five or six minutes to solve the battle, was surprised when he saw the golden sword he displayed.

Mastered the two attack methods of Jinshui Kendo in one month. His talent is absolutely terrifying.

"you you..."

The half-step hole of the Mon clan was extremely pale, and he had a huge sword wound on his abdomen. Seeing the shabby youth staring at him murderously, his face changed drastically and he retreated to the back.

"The killer will always kill!"

The shabby youth had no emotion in his eyes, raising the big sword in his hand and cutting it directly at him.

"what!"

In less than twenty strokes, the Meng clan's half-step hole virtual powerhouse fell. He turned his head and stared at Meng Shaoqin.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I tell you, don't mess around!"

Meng Shaoqin saw the shabby youth staring at him, his face changed drastically, and his body retreated directly to the back.

On him, there is no longer the arrogance just now, there is no such arrogance that I am a sword and he is a fish.

His face was full of cold sweat and his eyes flickered.

"Ok?"

Zhou Yanmei looked very embarrassed when she saw this scene. She looked at the young man in shabby clothes and hesitated: "Stop it, the Mon nationality is very strong."

"Om!"

The shabby youth turned his head directly, his eyes were full of murderous intent in Zhou Yanmei's eyes.

Zhou Yanmei's face changed drastically, and the face of the old woman by the side also changed slightly.

"You all deserve to die!"

The shabby youth made a cold voice.

"This... completely reversed the situation just now!"

"Everyone thought that the Mon nationality would kill that young man, but they didn't expect, they didn't expect it!"

"Haha, now Meng Shaoqin and Zhou Yanmei are over!"

The people around couldn't help but laughed at this scene.

Just now, I wanted to kill others and seize their treasures. Now, they have become fish.

"You have a good temperament. If you grow up, you can become a strong person!"

Wang Xian looked at the shabby young man with a trace of satisfaction on his face, and it was not in vain that he presented the big sword to him.

Did not disappoint him.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sky on the left.

"Who would dare to kill me from the Mon nationality, the crime deserves a million!"

At this time, there was a deep shout in the sky, a huge sound, directly covering the area of ​​the sword mansion within a radius of five or six kilometers.

Hearing this sentence, everyone was slightly surprised.

"It's from the Mon ethnic group, my God, how come there are so many people from the Mon ethnic group, come here so quickly!"

"Two half-step hole virtual strong men, my god, there are only six half-step hole virtual strong men in the Mon people, and two of them have come!"

"How come there are so many people, two Dongxu, and almost half of the Mon elites came, half a step Dongxu at least five or six people!"

The complexion of all the people in front of the sword mansion changed drastically, staring at the sky with shocked faces, and there were more than 200 people flying over here.

Yes, there are more than two hundred people, all of whom are Mon elites.

Obviously, the Mon clan must have something big to bring so many people into the cemetery of the monsters.

"That dual-attribute peerless Tianjiao is over!"

"His luck is really bad, people from the Mon ethnic group are nearby!"

Some people's faces changed slightly, and they sighed for the shabby youth.

"Haha, we all deserve to die, I think you deserve to die, no one can save your dog's life today!"

Meng Shaoqin turned his head quickly and saw the arrival of the clansman, his face was filled with excitement and hideousness.

He straightened his chest, staring at the shabby youth and roared.

"Hey, you are looking for death by yourself, and you can't blame others!"

Zhou Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the arrival of the Mon people, and said to him with cold eyes.

The young man in shabby clothes saw a huge change in the expressions of more than two hundred people flying over here.

Without the slightest hesitation, he fled straight away.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a wind sword the size of a kilometer was inserted directly in front of the shabby youth.

This made his eyes panic.

"A mountain boy who killed my tribe and wanted to escape, delusional!"

A cyan figure flickered, instantly standing on the kilometer-sized wind sword inserted into the soil, staring proudly at the shabby youth.

The face of the young man in shabby clothes changed drastically, and a bit of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

"How unlucky for your kid, two strong men with a hole in the first rank, then try my current strength!"

Upon seeing this scene, Wang Xian slowly shook his head thinking of the shabby youth who had been kneeling for more than an hour in the sword tomb.

Surrounded by two strong mortals and more than two hundred extraordinary strong ones, that guy was almost 100% dead.

He looked at the hapless child with some mockery!

Unlucky child!

Fortunately met me!

Save you one last time!