Chapter 611: One Move, All Seconds!
"Look for death!"
Hearing the words of the blue-clothed young man, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Lingxi's eyes, and Wang Yang next to him also had a fierce face.
He had already been impatient, these guys actually dared to fight Zhao Lingxi's idea, even if it detonated the killing intent in his heart.
Snort!
In the next moment, the cold light flickered, and the sword light erupted in the sky, and countless flesh and blood explosions sounded, and the rich smell of blood spread in the air.
I saw that the eight young men in blue, who were originally invincible, had already turned into a pile of minced meat at this time, scattered on the ground.
They didn't expect Wang Yang to dare to make a move in this situation, and what was even more fatal was that they completely underestimated the strength of Wang Yang and the others.
I didn't expect that Wang Yang, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, had actually reached the Yuan Dan realm in his cultivation, and he didn't react to what was going on at all, so he died here.
"Shhh
"It's so ruthless!"
"This newcomer is not simple!"
"Kill eight people with one sword...... At the very least, he also has the cultivation of Yuan Dan Triple Level, or even stronger! ”
Seeing Wang Yang, who killed eight people in an instant, there was a heated discussion around him, but he immediately disappeared without a trace.
"Why are you so excited, killing people in the city, I don't know what the consequences will be." Seeing this, Zhao Lingxi smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Wang Yang, who had put his sword into the sheath.
"Whatever, at best, he'll be banished from the city." Wang Yang smiled, his expression returned to normal, and the killing intent in his heart also dissipated a lot.
Dragons have reverse scales, and they die when they touch them.
For Wang Yang, Zhao Lingxi is his most important person in this world, and he is also his counter-scale.
No matter who the other party is, if he dares to hurt Zhao Lingxi, then even if he fights for his life, he will kill him, even if it will cause monstrous disasters.
Buzz!
Before Wang Yang's words fell, in the void of the falling snow, the Xuan Arc Circle that had disappeared before reappeared.
With a soft roar, among the Tianjiao tokens on Wang Yang's body, the only ten battle spirit powers flew out of the eight realms and merged into the magic array.
"Is this the punishment?"
After being slightly stunned, Wang Yang reacted.
The power of the Eight Paths of War Spirit corresponds to the eight people who were killed by him, which is obviously the punishment for killing people in the city.
However, killing someone actually only punished a battle spirit power, this rule is really cruel enough.
Wang Yang's eyes swept away, and although the people around him looked shocked, they didn't have much surprise, obviously this situation is not uncommon.
Sure enough, in the battlefield of the Hundred Nations, no place is absolutely safe.
"What a big dog, you dare to kill my fierce underworld sect!"
At this moment, a cold voice containing killing intent appeared, which made the surrounding discussions dissipate instantly, and many people's faces changed slightly.
The person who spoke was Mo Yuan.
However, at this time, Mo Yuan's face was as gloomy as water, and the cold killing intent in his eyes was so rich that it was substantial.
Mo Yuan didn't expect that at the critical moment when the Fierce Underworld Sect was expanding its power and was about to go out to build a city, there would be a matter of killing members of the Fierce Underworld Sect.
If this matter is not suppressed vigorously, it will be a great blow to the reputation of the Fierce Underworld Sect.
Behind Mo Yuan, there was also a group of members of the Fierce Underworld Sect, all of whom were above the Yuan Dan Triple Sect, and many of them even advanced to the Yuan Dan Triple Sect.
Mo Yuan, who was the leader, had even reached the fourth level of Yuan Dan, and he was placed in the Northern Regions that was completely comparable to the sect master of the second-class sect.
Being able to squeeze into one of the twelve major forces in the eastern city of the falling snow group, the power of the Fierce Netherworld Sect is really extraordinary, if it is an ordinary newcomer who has just come to the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, it is definitely dead or alive.
But it's a pity that they ran into Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi.
Just one Wang Yang is not something they can deal with, let alone Zhao Lingxi, whose power is even more terrifying.
"There's a good show to watch now."
"It's true that the Fierce Netherworld Sect is definitely not easy to mess with, but those two newcomers are not good at it, looking at their fearless appearance, they may be from a royal family or an ancient family in the Snow Group Domain."
"Identity is useless here, besides, I heard that the person who is in charge of the Fierce Underworld Sect now is also a big head, and it may even be related to those demons who dare to build a city in the forbidden area."
Seeing Mo Yuan and his party approaching violently, the surrounding onlookers automatically separated, leaving a large open space.
In the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, the most unusual thing is the battle, whether it is fighting with war beasts or duels between warriors, it happens all the time.
In this land where there are no rules, the law of the jungle is even more extreme.
Only the strong can occupy a place, and as for the life and death of the weak, no one cares.
"The power of the war spirit in your body is not enough, let me come." Wang Yang, who just wanted to draw his sword out of the sheath, was stopped by Zhao Lingxi reaching out.
I saw Zhao Lingxi move lightly and meet Mo Yuan and the others head-on.
As she stepped with her footsteps, circles of energy as white as moonlight emanated.
It seems that Zhao Lingxi is wearing a moonlight gown, which looks like a dreamy feeling, which makes many people look obsessed.
"What's going on with this sense of oppression?"
But Mo Yuan and the others, who were facing Zhao Lingxi head-on, had extremely solemn faces, and even many people showed panic in their eyes.
Zhao Lingxi, who looked fairy in the eyes of outsiders, was like a giant mountain coming from the top in their eyes at this time.
It was a terrifying force that seemed to be able to crush them all.
"Invincible!"
As Zhao Lingxi approached, Mo Yuan's footsteps couldn't stop retreating, and this thought was unconsciously born in his heart.
Although the true yuan in their bodies was surging rapidly, they did not intend to give up their lives, but planned to flee by taking the road.
This strange scene made the onlookers who originally thought there would be a fierce battle all confused, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was.
"Die!"
Two bland words spit out from Zhao Lingxi's mouth, and when he saw thousands of bright white beams, they burst out like a white sword.
After the sound of flesh and blood being pierced fell, Mo Yuan and his party didn't have time to escape, they were all pierced, and everyone couldn't die anymore.
"Hell ......"
"What happened?"
"One Yuan Dan Quadruple, more than ten Yuan Dan Triple ...... Get killed in one move and get all killed!? ”
"Wouldn't it? Is this still the Yuan Dan Realm? ”
At the entire city gate, there was a dead silence at this time, and all the onlookers were stunned, staring at Zhao Lingxi dumbfounded.
"It's such a fast speed, even if you shrink the ground into an inch, I'm afraid it will be difficult to avoid the past."
Even if it was not the first time to see Wang Yang, who was Zhao Lingxi's strength, he was taken aback at this time.
Since the battle of the champion of the Tianjiao List and the battle with the Purple Phoenix Immortal, Zhao Lingxi's strength has obviously become much stronger, and it is estimated that the Yuan Dan of the Fenghou level will not be able to hold out for a few moves in her hands.
At this time, in a high-rise building about ten zhang away from the city gate, there were a few eyes, quietly looking at Wang Yang and Zhao Lingxi.