Chapter 267: Wind King!

Being able to become a monk at the level of a great war master in his twenties, he has more or less his own arrogance, and he will not be a simple person, after roaring, the huge iron hammer in the young man's hand turned into a fierce attack at this time, and smashed down towards Xiang endlessly!

The huge and heavy hammer seemed to have no weight in his hand, and such a light posture really surprised many students.

"Alas, I don't know how long this guy can last in the hands of my student, maybe he will be killed directly. Ha ha. ”

Jian said with a ruthless smile, but as he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness and smugness in it were indescribably obvious.

At this time, the huge iron hammer wrapped in the true qi in the hands of the young man in the field was several times larger than the original in an instant, and the true qi on the surface of the iron hammer was like a substance, and a strong force was punched out between the swings, and there were bursts of roaring sound at the time of the bang.

Such a terrifying force can definitely smash a flesh and blood body alive!

Dao energy ripples are like ripples on the water, constantly spreading around, and everywhere they go, there is a kind of devastating and decaying fierce momentum following, bursts of energy flying out, so many people present are helpless in their hearts, if they face such an opponent, I am afraid that they will be killed effortlessly.

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly came out, so low that it stopped the incessant roaring blast in an instant.

I saw a hand like this, which seemed to be slow, but in fact avoided every blow of the huge hammer, and then the hand like an iron tong tightly grasped this huge hammer!

"How is that possible?!"

Xiang Meng's opponent's face changed in an instant, and he couldn't help but cry out in his mouth, obviously unable to accept this scene in front of him!

"Hehe, impossible? What's impossible? You're weak, I'm strong! It's that simple!"

This sword ruthlessly laughed from the Sin City Xiang Meng, his eyes flashed with a sickly look, although he was a war spirit powerhouse, but just the Sin City of Thunder had many powerhouses stronger than him, and they had been suppressed on his head, not to mention the powerhouses of the other fifteen main cities.

And now, here, he finally has the opportunity to completely release the sense of revenge in his heart!

Rumble!

A powerful roar suddenly burst out, smoke and dust billowed and long hair fluttered, this fierce face was full of a sickly look, and he said coldly: "Now, give me.... Die!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm of his hand quickly attacked, one hand firmly grabbed the opponent's hammer, and the other hand that came out of the spare was not idle, when the true qi spewed, it directly turned into an eagle's claw and grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and the amazing sharp energy was crazy to destroy the opponent's shoulder!

"Ahh

A terrible scream came out of the other party's mouth, Xiang Meng, who was able to mix in Sin City, was obviously not a good person, so after hearing the other party's terrible scream, Xiang Meng's face did not change in the slightest, but was unusually indifferent!

"Does it hurt? Hehe, don't worry, this is just the beginning, I'll make you very comfortable!"

Caltrop!

The devil-like murmur sounded faintly in the other party's ears, and then in the other party's begging eyes, accompanied by a piercing tearing sound, an arm was thrown to the ground!

"Ahh

The severe pain of losing his arm made the young man scream loudly and miserably for a moment!

How dazzling was the scarlet blood spilling on the ground? Many female students had already begun to scream uncontrollably, such a brutal method was what they could imagine as the flowers in the greenhouse where they had recently entered the school and had rarely experienced killing?

"Hehe, that's the taste, it's delicious!"

Taking a deep breath, Xiang Meng's face showed a look of intoxication, the strength of the war spirit against a great war division-level monk was completely unilaterally crushed, and the other party was directly abolished easily!

"Well, this kind of means, this kind of strength, it is impossible for the younger generation of low-level students to have, who is this person? The sword is ruthless, what do you want to do?!"

Feng Yunzi's face also became a little solemn, if the other party is blindly so brutal, then it is not a good thing for their academy, although the rules say that life and death are not the same, but no one will kill them, so as not to really tear their faces, kill people too much, and torture people, they are slapping the other party's academy in the face, therefore, Yan Batian's face at this time is very unsightly!

Jian Ruthless saw the sudden change in the momentum of Yan Batian beside him, and knew that it was almost, seeing that the other party was going to torture the other party to death, Jian Ruthless also frowned slightly, he didn't let this fierce torture opponent, and said a little unpleasantly at the moment: "Xiang Meng, enough!"

As his words fell, Xiang Meng actually looked at the sword ruthlessly without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and shot out two cold eyes towards the sword ruthlessly, at this time, Xiang Meng experienced the stimulation of blood, and he was completely crazy, and his mind seemed to be controlled by the sickness in his heart, obviously through continuous killing to stop the sick pleasure in his heart!

"Hmph, this game, it doesn't seem to say that killing is not allowed, right?!

As soon as these words came out, they caused an uproar, as if this fierce man had forgotten the person he was talking to at this time, how terrifying! This naked act of seeking death made everyone look at him with pity.

A titled emperor was unexpectedly said so unscrupulously by a small War Spirit Cultivator, which made Jian Ruthless's face go Where did it go? At that moment, Jian Ruthless's expression quickly became cold!

"Presumptuous! The emperor told you to let it go! Why do you need to say more?!"

A sound like thunder exploded, and it directly turned into boundless coercion and terrifying energy, and suppressed Xiang Meng!

"Boom!"

On the cloudless clear sky, suddenly out of thin air, a terrifying sword qi like a thunder and lightning rush flashed, and the surrounding air flow became extremely sharp in an instant, the title of the Sword Emperor was definitely not called in vain, and in a fit of anger, ten thousand swords trembled! The momentum of the Title War Emperor, even if it was just a slight, was not something that this fierce could resist!

In just an instant, Xiang Meng's legs were fiercely oppressed by his terrifying momentum and knelt on the ground, and a large number of sword qi cracks continued to appear on the skin on his body, and dense blood flowed out of it, dyeing him into a bloody man, and the sword ruthless face could not see the joy and anger clearly, and said coldly: "Hmph! Xiang Meng, don't think that you are the genius of the Sword Heart Academy under my seat, you can be presumptuous in front of me! The majesty of the War Emperor is not something you can resist! If you want to die, just try it!"

At this time, Xiang Meng also recovered from his pathological bloodlust under the severe pain, and his face showed a terrified look, such a terrifying coercion, for him, it was as if a god had descended in front of him, the muscles of his whole body were trembling wildly, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resisting, not only the flesh was trembling, but even the true qi in his body was crazy disordered.

Just coercion, without the need for a ruthless sword at all, is enough to crush a War Spirit Monk to slag!

One look can turn the clouds and rain and decide the fate of a person, this is the horror of the titled emperor!

"Damn, what the hell was I doing just now? I dare to speak disrespectfully to a titled War Emperor? I'm really looking for death!"

Xiang Meng's face was full of horror, remembering what he had just said, he looked at Jian Ruthless with trepidation, and said tremblingly: "Yes...... Yes, Xiang Meng didn't dare, and asked the Sword Emperor to let it go. ”

"Hmph!

After seeing the other party's softness, the Sword Emperor's ruthless face improved slightly, but his tone was still quite disdainful, there were no ants under the Battle Sect, this was already the consensus of most people in the Far East, and the meaning was naturally self-evident, but the powerhouses of the War Sect level were usually in a state of retreat, not to mention these titled War Emperors? Therefore, when Xiang Meng was ruthless to the sword like this, and provoked the majesty of the powerful man of the title of War Emperor, everyone would look at him with the eyes of an idiot.

"This fierceness seems a bit weird. ”

Beside him, Yun Lao couldn't help but say to Fengyunzi.

"Well, according to common sense, a student should be respectful to the dean of their own academy, and it is more of a degree of awe, let alone the controller of their academy? But just now, Xiang Meng was ruthless and ignored the sword, and even wanted to try to resist, although there is the possibility of demon erosion, but it does not rule out some other possibilities, there must be things we don't know, you pay attention, tell the students, even if we admit defeat, but we are absolutely not able to gamble with our lives, this guy is too terrible among the younger generation,

I'm afraid that only a few of the younger generation can fight against each other, and if it weren't for him, he was still in retreat, sprinting to a higher realm, otherwise, this time in the competition, the champion must be our Yuanwu Academy!"

Thank you for the big poison and a big twilight lamp-,-

(End of chapter)