Chapter 371: The Little Lord of Terror
Wedge: All people have two states, familiar and unripe
"Stop me!", a coquettish shout full of anger spread throughout the audience, Chisheng Hitomi had already fallen down, a gust of fragrant wind hit his face, the owner of the voice caught the fallen Chisheng Hitomi, and immediately sealed the wound on his waist with spiritual power. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Under this coquettish shout, everyone present was shocked, followed by a heart full of anger, and the swordsman who hurriedly controlled the holiness also put away his two swords and stood aside, looking at the woman with angry eyes, even a trace of surprise flashed in Wangxin's eyes. The woman in front of her is the recognized little master of the Clan, she is the most proud disciple, I didn't expect that she would appear in this karmic fighting spirit field for Bai Tong. "Little master, I have an appointment with Bai Tong in advance on this matter, and please don't interfere with the little master", Wangxin said calmly, the little master didn't speak, and the rushed Qiansha stood under the stage, "Wangxin Gongzi, Brother Bai ......", "Qiansha!!", Qiansha was about to explain clearly, but he didn't expect the little master who didn't say a word to stop him in a cold tone. His eyes widened, a kind of coercion from the bloodline frightened him, he knew that his master was really angry, so he quickly shut up, and the little master forced out two drops of blood from his fingertips and fell into the palm of Chisheng Pupil, Wangxin watched all this quietly, he was waiting for the other party to explain. Seeing this scene, the people in the surrounding tribe gritted their teeth, they hoped that the person lying on the ground was themselves, and they hoped that the soft arms were open for themselves. At this moment, the little lord is not as cold as before, although the anger is full in his bright eyes, but everyone can see that there is a deep worry hidden under this anger, this normal daughter-like little lord makes them forget for a while that this woman is a terrifying person who has overwhelmed all the younger generations in the four places. After the blood fell into Chisheng Hitomi's hands, the little lord wrapped Chisheng Hitomi with spiritual power and handed him to the relax, and then turned his cold gaze back to the field, and the next thing made everyone of the recalcitrant clan completely sober up.
"Little master, this matter is a grudge between Forgetful Heart Villa and Bai Tong, he didn't even take a move, such a person is too unworthy of anger", Wangxin arched his hand and said, he naturally heard about the woman in front of him in the past few years, but Forgetful Heart Villa has always faded out of the world, so he has not fought with the other party. "If you can take my palm, today's matter will be over, otherwise even if your senior brother comes to the heart, he may not be able to save you", the little master's beautiful face was covered with frost, and a trace of golden thread surged behind her like a tadpole. Wangxin frowned when he heard her words, "What a big breath, then today I will learn the tricks of the young master of the Lingxin clan", the roulette wheel behind Wangxin turned again. This time it stopped at the nightmare word, and purple spiritual power overflowed from the roulette wheel, and like the previous holy swordsman, a purple rash all over his body, like an armored swordsman on the back of a toad, condensed out. It also had two swords at its waist, and its whole body exuded a disturbing purple aura, and the spiritual power in the air had a faint tendency to be polluted. With the appearance of the Nightmare Swordsman, the spiritual pressure level in the space soared, and many people were extracted a lot of spiritual power and spirit by the Holy Swordsman, so most people felt a boulder pressed against their chests. However, this is not the end, just condensed into a nightmare swordsman, the thoughtless roulette wheel behind him turned again, and the faces of everyone present changed greatly, "How much spiritual power does he have", the man who had been working with Chisheng Hitomi before couldn't help but muttered to himself. This was also a common thought of everyone, and this time the Thoughtless Roulette stopped on the word Fury, and it didn't take long for a flame swordsman with a look of anger on his face to condense. Everyone who had experienced a lesson immediately stabilized their minds, and some people who were not strong in their hearts suddenly felt a nameless fire burning from their hearts, and they wanted to immediately rush over and unload the red pupils.
Condensed the three swordsmen, Wangxin's face was a little pale, obviously these three swordsmen made him consume a lot, the little lord stood motionless in place, and his eyes were full of disdain. Wangxin squinted deeply, the other party's contempt for him made him very uncomfortable, if it was an ordinary person, he would only be regarded as a clown, but the woman in front of him was a civilized person in the four places, Wangxin had always put himself and her on the same level, how could he allow the other party's contempt. "Since these three little swordsmen don't look at it, what about this...... Sword Master--Reincarnation !!", his cold voice spread throughout the audience, and the thoughtless roulette wheel behind him shattered. Immediately after that, infinite spiritual power erupted from his whole body, and the shattered roulette wheel and these spiritual powers fused together to condense the shape, and after a few breaths, an incomparably tall and majestic body appeared behind him. It was dressed in black armor, with a cold face with closed eyes, a long cloak behind its back and a silver giant sword in both hands, and the whole appearance looked like a general who had killed countless people. This surprised everyone again, even the man who was fighting with Chisheng Hitomi showed a shocked look, if those three swordsmen made him feel that he was afraid of losing, then after the appearance of this reincarnation sword master, he completely recognized that he was by no means an opponent. After the reincarnation sword master condensed, the aura of Wangxin became even weaker, but at this moment, his combat power was not of the same magnitude as just now, "This is your hole card?", the little master, who had not spoken a word from the beginning, finally spoke. Wangxin didn't answer, "Do you think that if he can't take a move from you, he is not qualified to be compared to you", the little master said to herself, the spiritual power in her hand began to condense, the mark of the scales in the center of her eyebrows shone slightly, and the people of the Qiang clan suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Since you are so proud in your heart, let you see, you and me...... How big is the gap", the little lord's face was cold, the softness in her eyes disappeared at this moment, and a kingly temperament that looked down on the world was revealed from her bones, and all the people of the Rin clan swallowed their saliva tremblingly. Then a wave of coercion emanated from their blood, and the golden image behind the little lord melted into her body little by little, and pieces of colorful scales emerged from her skin. It's like a chain reaction, and it's like a transmission effect, and all the people present except for the Rim Brake, everyone else has their own scales on their bodies. "In that case, then let me see if I can take your palm, Sword of Reincarnation!", Wangxin couldn't stand her feeling of being high, the reincarnation sword master behind him opened his eyes, the giant sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the breath around the bodies of the other three swordsmen was instantaneous. The four swordsmen raised their swords at the same time, the little lord turned a blind eye to this, her slender fingers that accumulated spiritual power were put together into a palm, and then her right hand raised her palm violently to the sky, "Dragon", her delicate red lips slightly opened and spit out two words. A golden bolt of lightning flew out of her palm, "roar ......", and a long dragon chant pierced the sky, and the already dark sky suddenly broke, and the colored light illuminated the gray earth, as if it was daylight. "Luo Tian Divine Palm!", like a voice floating from nine heavens away, bursts of golden lightning raged in the broken sky.
Wangxin's condensation rushed to the little master under the leadership of the sword master, but after the voice from nine heavens sounded, the four condensation types suddenly stopped, "What the hell is going on", Wangxin gritted his teeth, and all the condensation forms lost control. "Hmph...... Do you know how the Spirit Emperor's spatial confinement is comprehended", the little lord snorted, "Spatial Confinement!!", Wang's heart trembled, it turned out that there was such a secret realm between the Spirit King and the Spirit Emperor. In his distraction, a small golden palm stretched out from the broken sky, and the palm swung in the air with his wrist in a circle and slammed down, and the invisible power instantly smoothed the condensation of the four swordsmen. They just condensed out and disappeared so calmly before the Great War Shenwei, and with it, the heart of the genius that Wang Xin was proud of in his heart, and the isolation of the Forgetful Mountain Villa made him look down on the geniuses of the world from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground in despair, the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed all over the ground, and he didn't care, the slender right hand of the little lord was put down, the changes in the sky were gone, and the people of the Rhino clan who were oppressed and breathless finally breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure from the depths of the blood was like burying them under billions of steps of earth, revealing deep despair and powerlessness. "Why...... Why", Wangxin began to mutter, his face became hideous, "Why is a woman like you angry and worried because of that kind of waste, why ......", Wangxin looked up and asked. His eyes were red and his eyes were cracking, and his handsome face was so enviable that it looked particularly terrifying, "Rubbish?", the corner of the little master's mouth showed a hint of mockery, "What, am I wrong, why are you protecting him so much with that kind of waste", Wangxin shouted hoarsely. The little lord turned around and his gaze fell on the unconscious and breathless Chisheng Hitomi, "If it weren't for the fact that he had exhausted his consciousness and spiritual power because someone had been refining secret techniques for three days and three nights in a row, how could you have hurt him so far", the little lord's voice floated coldly.
Wangxin was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned in place, "He ...... There is no spiritual power", these five words have been haunting Wangxin's heart, lingering for a long time like a nightmare, Chisheng Hitomi had already explained when he first came, but he couldn't even listen to the explanation, and the current result can be said to be self-inflicted. "Forgotten Hills...... Oh, it's really an eye-opener for me", the little lord picked up the red pupil and disappeared in the karmic brake fighting spirit field, poof...... Her words made Wangxin, who was already broken, faint directly. The people present also left with ashamed faces, and the two attendants who followed Wangxin hurriedly came up to assist him, and at this moment, a man with black hair and a long shirt walked into the fighting spirit field. "The eldest son!!", the two attendants were a little surprised, and both of them respectfully bowed at the same time, "It's really ruthless, but this is not a bad person", the man looked at the injury in the heart and said, "It seems that she is only one step away." Let's go, go back to the villa", and the group also left the fighting ground. She would have been surprised if she was here, she was familiar with this person. "This stupid guy, why is he so reckless, does the teacher like such a person", the little master looked at the red pupil lying in the flying machine and couldn't help but scold, "Brake, why didn't you stop him", the little lord turned to the side with an angry face. "Little master, it's Brother Bai...... He said that he was just going to explain and change the appointment for a time, so", he said with some fear, it was the first time he had seen such a cold little master, "Don't you know that Wangxin is a person, although he is more famous than several other disciples in the four places, but it is all false, don't you remind him", the little master is still angry. "I reminded it, but it seems that because of the attention of my consciousness in a trance, Brother Bai didn't listen to it", Rasha hurriedly explained, "This stupid", the little master couldn't help but snort again. "Little ...... Little master, how can you ......", it is also the first time to see such a feminine little master, "Who called him the teacher's sweetheart, if something really happens, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see the teacher in the future", the little master said.
In this way, Hitomi Akasheng became famous again in a few days, and now he is once again lying on the attic bed that he woke up in a few days ago, but unlike before, he has been awakened for more than two or three times the original time and has not moved. But no one visited again this time.