The eyes of the powerhouses of the Infinite Gate at this time were all scanning Wang Ying, but they noticed that Wang Ying's hand holding the sword was extremely stable, as if when the sword was released, they already knew that Bai Zhantang would never be able to take that sword.

Because his hand was so steady that it didn't move, as if time had stood still, so that everyone still can't believe this fact, like a dream.

However, Wang Ying's extremely cold gaze was coldly staring at Lin Yu's body, and his gaze was like a sharp sword that seemed to be about to be unsheathed, trying to pierce Lin Yu's deep eyes, which made Lin Yu recover from the thick shock.

After living for so many years, he had never seen such eyes, these eyes, too terrifying, seemed to be able to swallow his whole person into them.

However, if Wang Ying really had the ability to kill him with one move, then now, even if he was a half-step martial saint powerhouse, he would definitely not be able to escape in front of Wang Ying's eyes.

After calming down, Lin Yu made a decision.

Since he can't beat it, then, he will delay the time and delay until the strong man of Sanssouci Pavilion comes to rescue him, because he knows that because of years of competition, the strong man of the Infinite Gate will not save himself, but he really hopes that Sanssouci Pavilion will lose a strong man of a half-step martial saint.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's blood burst out all over his body, and for a while, the cold qi was monstrous, and the blood veins in his body also broke out completely crazy at this moment, and the temperature of the surrounding space also became colder, and the temperature plummeted, as if bringing people into a real ice and snow.

Suddenly, people didn't have any special feelings, but Wang Ying was out of the sword again, his sword was still very stable, still fast to the extreme, so fast that people couldn't see it at all, so fast that even the subtle sound didn't have time to reach everyone's ears.

This time, the eyes of the powerhouses of the Infinite Gate were fixed on Wang Ying's sword.

This time, they wanted to see how Wang Ying came out with his sword, which was so weird.

However, this sword, even with their full attention, is still difficult to describe in words the amazing sword.

They didn't even know what Lin Yu had experienced at the moment when Wang won the sword.

At this moment, Lin Yu only felt that the whole world was in chaos, as if he had been dragged to hell on earth.

In this hell, on all sides, there was all bright blood, terrifying blood, bewitching and extremely terrifying, so that he lost the most basic judgment, as if he was dead.

When the next moment that sword stabbed out, Lin Yucai really realized that Wang Ying's sword looked plain, but it contained what a terrifying and strange power, only by experiencing it himself, did he know how terrifying this sword was!

I'm afraid that no one wants to know how amazing this sword is.

Lin Yu offended Wang Ying, and today he was completely angered, Wang Ying has proved with his actions that Lin Yu is this person, he will punish him!

At this moment, Lin Yu had already begun to regret provoking Wang Ying, the killing god!

If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

This was the last sentence Lin Yu had ever said to himself in his life, because in the next moment, he had already followed in the footsteps of Bai Zhantang and turned into a corpse.

Lin Yu's corpse was not cold yet, but everyone's hearts were cold, so cold that it made people tremble!

In the eyes of the people, Lin Yu, who was a half-step martial saint, did not resist at all when facing Wang Ying's amazing sword, as if he had really accepted his fate, but it seemed that Lin Yu was waiting for death.

That scene, not to mention how weird it is, it's just extremely weird!

Who will wait for death to come?

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting sixty pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting sixty pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang for winning the pretending to be successful, and getting sixty pretending points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Wang Ying for successfully killing the half-step martial artist, and rewarding the intermediate audit god pill fragments......"

…………

The prompt of the super pretending artifact sounded, and the killing intent in Wang Ying's eyes was still burning non-stop.

In fact, it is not surprising that Wang Ying, whose strength has skyrocketed fifty times, can kill a half-step martial saint with a single sword.

You must know that the four martial arts wills that Wang Ying has comprehended have all reached the level of perfection, plus that sword, and the fusion of a variety of supernatural powers, all of which are integrated into one sword, the other party knows that the crisis is coming, and also wants to resist, but Wang Ying's ideas and erosion power are too strong and too strong, so that they can't resist at all.

This shocking sword, facing a half-step martial saint, is really incomprehensible, Lin Yu and Bai Zhantang, how can they not die?

Wang Ying, who transformed into a Super Saiyan, faced a half-step martial saint, which was enough to crush the posture.

At this moment, in Wind Spirit City, the whole city is boiling, the two big people in Wind Spirit City, one is the Holy Son of the Infinite Gate, who is the future of the Infinite Gate, and the other is the leader of the Lin family of the Sanssouci Pavilion, who is high and powerful, and they are both half-step martial saints, but they were continuously killed by Wang Ying, and they were also sealed with a sword, which is simply incredible and shocking.

Witnessing the deaths of the two big men made the shock in everyone's hearts unable to calm down for a long time.

Wang Win, so decisive, so ruthless, so strong, and, very crazy, crazy to the point of boundlessness!

Don't forget, this is the gate to the Infinite Gate!

"The Holy Son of the Infinite Gate, the ruler of the Lin clan of the Sanssouci Pavilion, are just two wastes. ”

Wang Ying's tall body, like a straight spear, stood proudly in the void, holding the Taixuan Sword, he looked at the powerhouses of the Infinite Gate, and said coldly: "If anyone dares to move, he will die!"

Wang Ying's cold words actually suppressed all the powerhouses of the Infinite Gate, but at the same time, he offended the two super forces in Wind Spirit City, and Wang Ying at this moment was simply lawless in the eyes of everyone!

"Wang Ying, you must be too crazy!"

In the camp of the powerhouses of the Infinite Gate, a powerful white-robed old man suddenly walked out, and on his body, there was a faint terrifying thunder light shining, at this time, those who could stand up and talk to Wang Ying had at least reached the level of a half-step martial saint.

However, this white-robed old man didn't know how terrifying the sword that Lin Yu and Bai Zhantang experienced was, otherwise, he would not even have the courage to speak now.

However, this is the base camp of the Infinite Gate, if Wang Ying is allowed to be unscrupulous here, where should the face of the Infinite Gate go?

(End of chapter)