"I said, you can't keep the people I want to kill. ”

There was a bang, and the Weiyang Wangcheng was in an uproar.

The eighth son of the Dragon Martial Empire, who was a dual genius in the Martial Realm and possessed a hegemonic martial soul, actually died under the sword of the young man with a sword, and the young man was just a spirit king realm.

The indescribable shock filled the hearts of the crowd, in this world where martial arts are respected, it is not that there is no challenge to leapfrog, but a junior spirit king crossed a big realm and killed a genius who respected the martial arts realm, even the souls of the people of Tianfu were trembling.

But after that brief lull, there were cheers and excitement.

The ten-day humiliation seems to have been stretched and released at this moment!

Who said that the Tianfu Empire was unmanned, and who said that the Tianfu Empire was a waste?

Now, a young spirit king has let the eighth son of the Longwu Empire die in the ring, and it is also stopped by the young genius of the Longwu Empire.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the crowd were once again focused on the ring, recalling the previous battle, and they realized something terrible at this moment.

The boy's speed was above that of the long wind.

The crowd may have only realized this now, but in fact, Yue Changfeng was oozing cold sweat at the moment, and in the confrontation a moment ago, he actually lost to this young man in speed!

How is this possible, this kind of thing is simply impossible, he is just a spirit king!

"What exactly did you do?" Yue Changfeng's eyes were cold, he didn't believe that a spirit king could be so strong, he must have a big secret on his body, if he could kill him, this person's storage ring would be his own.

After coming back to his senses, there was more greed in his eyes.

Ling Yi didn't answer, the silver pupil saw the greed in his eyes, and his gaze gradually became cold, and the long sword said, "It's your turn next." ”

"Haha, it's my turn, don't be too arrogant, I'm the seventh person in the Dragon Martial Empire, and I have the fastest sword!"

When people haven't captured it at all, what they see is the flash of the sword.

The terrifying sword attacked, Lingyi's expression was awe-inspiring, and suddenly the silver long sword bloomed with an endless force of life: "The one who doesn't understand is you!"

"The spring breeze blows and grows!"

In the spirit sword, there is a surging vitality, the power of vitality bursts out, as if to contain all things, the tip of the sword touches at the same time, and the sword is blocked by the spirit one, Yue Changfeng is surprised, but it urges the power of the true source, as if to break the opponent.

At this moment, the sword of Lingyi suddenly shattered, but at the moment of breaking, the sword light that bloomed with vitality bloomed violently in front of Yue Changfeng's chest.

The brilliance of the swordsman always blooms at the last moment!

"How could it be. Yue Changfeng didn't expect that this sword would be condensed purely with the power of the spirit source, how much spiritual power did he have to support the formation of the sword intent.

He couldn't pursue this anymore, because the sword light containing vitality exploded in his chest in an instant.

Spitting scarlet blood from his mouth, Yue Changfeng was deeply injured under everyone's attention.

"Good!"

The sound of thunderous cheers echoed outside the ring, and at this moment, the crowd in the entire Weiyang City couldn't stop their excitement, and the grievances of the past few days were vented again.

"Bastard, bastard. "Yue Changfeng is about to go crazy with anger, how could he have thought that this sword would actually be a sword of spiritual power, but failing to kill Yue Changfeng just now means that there will never be a second chance.

But how could Lingyi be such a genius that he would use the same tricks?

"Your life is big. Ling Yi said coldly and ruthlessly.

"You should say yourself, I won't show mercy to my subordinates in the future, and be ready to bear my wrath!" Yue Changfeng was no longer reserved, and the wind was gusting all over him, and a hurricane phantom appeared behind him.

And in the midst of that hurricane, there was actually a sword erected in the wind, with sword intent soaring to the sky, and the edge was exposed.

"Sure enough, it's a twin martial spirit!" Feeling the power of the two wills, the crowd was shocked inexplicably.

"Sevenfold Kendo will. "The sword of explosion, the sword of silence and ruthlessness, bloomed with the power of the will of the sword, and it enveloped the heavens and the earth in an instant.

The sword is deadly.

The hurricane rose up, and in a flash of surprise, a sword pierced through the void, and before it could react, Lingyi's entire arm was neatly cut off.

Blood, spilling in the air, people's hearts, shaking inexplicably.

With a sword, the entire Weiyang City was silent, and there was only the blood-stained sky in the ring, and the body that stood upright in the long wind.

"Can't catch a sword!" Yue Changfeng was full of figures, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of disdain and sneer.

Ling Yi glanced at his broken arm, and his expression still did not change at all, and it was precisely because of this senseless attitude that Yue Changfeng sent out a shocking sword intent like crazy: "When I cut off all your limbs, I'll see if you can still be so calm!"

"Will of the Five Winds!"

The body is as fast as the wind, the sword is like thunder, the terrifying hurricane sword intent is fused together, shocking, people look at this powerful killing move, all of them pinch a cold sweat for Lingyi, in the face of such a powerful Yue Changfeng, let alone him, maybe even the genius young man of the empire, or even the ten masters, has the possibility of defeat.

Silent and breathless, only the violently beating heart was on the scene.

Seeing that the longer the wind did not move the edge, it was only the sword finger spinning, with ease, the strong fought each other, there was no need to test again, and suddenly the sword was like the wind and the style was like a light, and at the same time, the hurricane martial soul made a hideous sonic boom, and the Zhou Sheng realm opened the formation, and the eight-sided hurricane surrounded the entire ring, and there was no place for the spirit to escape.

In addition, he has broken his arm, and under such an offensive and powerful martial arts, there is no possibility of a miracle.

The longer the wind picked up the sword of the wind, the sword intent faced the wind, shuttled within the hurricane, a long shout, reflecting the hurricane forward, waving the sword in his hand, stabbing the white-haired boy surrounded by the hurricane, the sword out, the edge swayed freely, sinking, dialing, cutting, hanging, and killing step by step.

In the face of Yue Changfeng's earth-shattering sword intent and hurricane strangulation power, Lingyi was still unmoved at the scene, and when people saw this, their expressions were gloomy, and they knew that Lingyi had no possibility of survival, only gloomy sadness.

A rising young genius, seeing that he was about to be beheaded by a sword, the crowd couldn't bear to close their eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately, I want you to live rather than die, I want to see you hideous and painful, and see you kneel and beg for mercy!"

Facing Yue Changfeng's hideous laughter, Ling Yi suddenly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his silver pupils: "Yue Changfeng, let's end the game, I think the battle over there in the Imperial City should almost end, lest that kid be quick to speak at that time." ”

"What do you mean?" these two words led to an important message in his heart.

"There is no need for a dead man to know. "Yinmang cold pupils, just when the sword blade was about to approach Lingyi, Lingyi's broken arm suddenly appeared, and he made the same move with the sword, and the move was cold and style-killing, showing Lingyi's determination to kill the enemy.

"Super-fast regeneration. ”

The crowd trembled, and the spirit king boy was instantly reborn with a broken arm, and the endless palm came instantly, and the sword pierced his heart.

"Bastard, how is that possible. "The extreme move was extinguished, and Yue Changfeng was shocked inexplicably, but he watched the hurricane martial soul suddenly rise to the sky, and the speed was like a phantom.

"The power of the wind, are you the only one who can do it, get back to me!" The wind rose, the wind blew violently, and a violent wind attribute spiritual power behind the young man trembled instantly.

A phantom shadow of the wind in the barrenness, a terrifying power of will bloomed in the sky.

The fist of the wind god came out in response, together with the hurricane martial spirit, strangling the sharp blade in the void, and the sword of life moved quickly, profitably, ruthlessly, and sickly.

Everything happens in the sword of a moment, the sword comes out, the wind rises, and it kills!

"No, yes, yes. Yue Changfeng's body froze in place, no one knew what happened to him, but when Yue Changfeng urged the power of the true source again, all the vitality in his body was replaced by another surging vitality, but he couldn't control it, and finally all the meridians and internal organs in his body were detonated.

Actually, he was strong, but at the beginning, he carelessly hit Reichi's sword of life.

The sword of death represents death.

However, death is also life, life is also death, attributes are born and restrained, since life can bring vitality, then reversal can also bring death.

The previous sword shattered the vitality in his body, and Yue Changfeng's death was already doomed as early as the original sword.

"Ah, impossible, I'm not reconciled, why, why. The seventh son of Long Wu was furious, and his violent words filled the final death.

The blood poured into his body had already burst out of his body, and the rest of the roar was full of his unwillingness.

"Who are you!" The hideous face writes the last life.

Ling Yi was unmoved, and quietly turned away: "I'm just a nobody, the empire is so big, I have seen many geniuses, and one of them can defeat you within ten moves." ”

The sentence of turning around made the audience tremble.

When Yue Changfeng was about to die, he heard this even more angry, he couldn't even accept the fact of death, the person who killed him was just a nobody, and many geniuses in the Tianfu Empire could defeat themselves in ten moves.

Poof, a mouthful of blood swayed, Yue Changfeng fell beside the eighth son with wide eyes, and they also opened their eyes wide, not blinking.

The Dragon Martial Empire, the fastest sword, the genius of the twin martial souls, who would have thought that he would die tragically in the hands of a young man, after the silent scene, what was ushered in was the complete shock and exclamation of the sky.

And inadvertently in the crowd.

The three figures have already left this place.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?" asked Huai Rou gently, her eyes full of concern.

"Hmph, that's the consequence of recklessness. Shiraishi carried Lingyi on his back and cursed loudly.

Ling Yi grinned in Baishi's sadness: "The first time I fought with such a fierce guy in the Martial Arts Realm, I accidentally didn't control my spiritual power, and I was free all of a sudden, but next time I won't." ”

"Big man, let me down, I'm going to the Imperial City next. ”

"No, you're hollowed out now, we'll send you to the Imperial City. Huairou smiled.

Baishi scolded loudly, wanting to carry this kid on his back, and he was aggrieved for a while.

Ling Yi smiled faintly, he couldn't resist Huairou, he could only sigh helplessly, but he looked in the direction of the Imperial City Avenue: "That kid, you should have already acted, ah, forget it, although his temper is a little hot, but after all, he has the power of the other half of the body." ”