"Wang Ying, did you kill almost all of them?"

Duan Botong was also slightly stunned, then looked at Wang Ying, and said coldly: "The realm of the dignified martial arts, but indiscriminately killing the martial artists of the lower realm, do you still want to make a face?"

No wonder Duan Botong and other Martial Sect Realm powerhouses were so angry.

On the Lingxiao Continent, there is an unwritten rule, that is, if more than two forces are fighting, the superior will generally not attack the lower one, because in the case of equal strength, the strongest of both sides can also kill the opponent's lower realm.

But neither side wants to bear such a loss, because once there is a person on their own side who is arrogant, it is undoubtedly a great loss.

Therefore, in this battle in Xingyue City this time, all the Martial Sect Realm powerhouses will invariably fight at a higher altitude, in order to give the people in the lower realm a fair fighting environment.

To a large extent, the duel between the strongest realms is the key to affecting the entire battle situation.

If all the Martial Sect Realm powerhouses on one side are defeated or fall, who else is the opponent of the Martial Sect Realm powerhouses?

At that time, in the face of absolute strength, you can only surrender.

However, Wang Ying seems to have broken this rule, which everyone disdains, but Wang Ying did, how can those powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm not be angry?

"You know, you can take action at the Realm, and so can we. ”

As he spoke, Duan Botong's eyes swept over the bottom of Star Moon City, the groups of people the size of ants, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

So many strong people who followed him have died, can Duan Botong not be painful, can he not be angry?

"I'm sorry, when I fought with them, the realm was still a half-step Martial Sect, there was nothing wrong with that, right?" Wang Ying waved his hand, and suddenly showed an innocent look, in fact, what he said was the truth, at that time, his cultivation was indeed a half-step Martial Sect realm.

"You're ......!"

After hearing Wang Ying's words, the corners of Duan Botong and the others' mouths twitched slightly.

Were you a half-step martial artist at that time?

It means that in a short period of time, you have ascended to three small realms in a row, who believes this?

Could you please brag about it in the future and hit a draft?

"Wang Ying, you broke the rules, damn it!"

At this moment, an old man with white eyebrows finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and saw him stride out, and the entire space suddenly trembled.

The white-eyed old man didn't say a word, he raised his palm, and an extremely terrifying palm print was killed in an instant, like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas towards Wang Ying's oppression, at this moment, the sky seemed to be roaring wildly, and the palm print flooded the world.

The powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm was furious, it was not a joke, even the people on the ground deep in the depths could feel the terrifying power of that palm print, and their hearts trembled.

As the highest-level battle in Xingyue City, under the realm of Martial Sect, I am afraid that I will only be affected by a little aftermath, and I will also face the end of being wiped out!

However, not long ago, Wang Ying may have been jealous of the methods of the powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm, but now he is still truly reborn, because his own cultivation has also reached the level of the Martial Sect Triple Realm.

"Before, I thought that the powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm were strong, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. ”

Looking at the palm print that seemed to be able to alarm the nine heavens roaring like a storm, the corners of Wang Ying's mouth suddenly outlined a trace of contemptuous smile, how could he, who was invincible in the same realm, be afraid of the white-eyed old man?

Before Wang Ying's words were finished, he saw his figure disappear in an instant, and he didn't even leave an afterimage, as if he had really disappeared from the void, which suddenly made a trace of surprise pass through the eyes of the martial arts realm powerhouses present.

They who have reached the level of the Martial Sect Realm, how can they not see that Wang Ying is clearly shuttling through space.

How is this possible?

You must know that it is true that the powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm can control a trace of spatial power, but that is only a trace of control, and Wang Ying actually shuttles through space like a fish in water, which is something that none of them can do.

The white-eyed old man who witnessed Wang Ying's disappearance changed his face in an instant, because at this moment, he couldn't feel the breath on Wang Ying's body at all, as if he had really disappeared from this world.

A strong sense of crisis came to his heart, and the white-eyed old man suddenly felt a chill all over his body, cold from his head to his heels, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Because in his heart, an extremely bad premonition suddenly arose.

This premonition suddenly made the white-eyed old man frightened, extremely frightened.

Under this extreme fear, the white-eyed old man finally couldn't help but roar.

"Save me, save me!"

Faced with a life-and-death decision, the white-eyed old man did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly shouted for help to his companions beside him.

The dignified martial arts realm martial artist was so frightened by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy that he almost peed his pants, if this matter was spread, it would definitely be a shame to lose face and go home, this is simply a great shame.

But in the face of life, that bit of dignity doesn't seem to be worth mentioning at all.

Several Martial Sect Realm powerhouses near him also faintly felt a hint of crisis, and the shock in their hearts was difficult to regain.

After hearing the white-eyed old man's call for help, they also thought about rescuing, but at this moment, they all seemed a little unaware of what to do and didn't know where to start.

Can't feel Wang Ying's breath, teach them how to save it?

It was also the momentary hesitation of these Martial Sect Realm powerhouses, Wang Ying's figure appeared in front of the white-eyed old man in an instant, which made the white-eyed old man's heart tremble in an instant, his whole body trembled, and his face became more and more pale.

How is this possible just for a split second?

Wang Ying, he definitely crossed the space!

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, people only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, but they saw that Wang Ying simply flew out towards the white-eyed old man, and everyone could see that Wang Ying's kick was simply a simple physical technique.

However, it was this simple kick, the white-eyed old man who had cultivated to the peak of the martial arts sect, his entire body was shocked and flew out, forming a perfect parabola in the air, just like chasing the stars and catching the moon, he flew back extremely and swayed a rain of blood in the void, dripping down from the sky bit by bit, everyone present was stunned, and their hearts trembled.

With just an ordinary kick, he could kick the white-eyed old man who had reached the peak of the Martial Sect to the ground, and vomited blood?

This Nima's, who will tell me, this is not true!

Even though there is a big gap between the Martial Sect Triple Realm and the Martial Sect Dual Peak Realm, the gap is not so big, right?

(End of chapter)