Chapter 128: Wang Xianwu, What Can He Do to Me?
Shan Sheng's emotions were already excited to the verge of collapse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [ads:This site has a new website,Shorthand method:,.] What people never expected was that Zhang Ting's words were agitated, but he suddenly calmed down.
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The long knife is unsheathed!
The sharp blade filled the entire courtyard in an instant, tearing apart the oppressive and violent air around it.
"The knife breaks the world!"
Shan Shengren walked with the knife, and his momentum suddenly soared.
Seeing this, Zhang Ting dared to underestimate the enemy, so he immediately drew his sword and fought hard with him.
"The knife breaks the world!"
Same moves.
Divine soldiers of the same level.
It's a pity that Shan Sheng's combat power at this time is much weaker than Zhang Ting.
So the result of this blow can be known without even thinking about it.
The single victory and defeat, the residual strength of being fought by the double knife, was shocked and retreated, and frequently coughed up blood.
But this did not reduce his determination to kill Zhang Ting.
"The sword is like a mountain!"
Although Zhang Ting's understanding of knife skills and the use of knife moves are not as good as a single victory. But the knife move of the single victory meeting, he did not lose a single move. Therefore, as long as a single victory uses any combat skills, it will use any combat skills to be invincible.
"The sword is like a mountain!"
The knives twist each other, and sparks fly. After one touch, the one who suffers is still a single win.
"Admit defeat, your knife moves, this seat has learned all of them. You can't kill me with that. β
Hearing this, Shan Sheng immediately grinned, revealing a wisp of blood red, "Since you have learned all my sword moves." Then I'll create my own set of knife techniques now, and see how you learn it! β
After that, Shan Sheng stepped forward with one foot, and the whole person turned into a streamer, and instantly rushed out more than ten meters. Immediately afterwards, I saw that his sword and hand were together, yin and yang were born together, and a move cut out a faint and ethereal, seemingly there was nothing, as if it was real and empty.
Seeing this, Zhang Ting was immediately anxious. The knife has not stopped, and it is at a loss.
"This ...... What is the knife technique? β
"Gloomy * Knife!"
Every time Shan Sheng thinks about it in his heart, Mrs. Ru's haggard and beautiful face, and the knife he chops out, will become illusory.
The sword slashed out by Shan Sheng, and with every illusory point, the beating heart in his chest suddenly tightened, becoming more painful.
The heart is like a knife, the knife has been emptied, and there is no trace.
The knife has no trace, formless and qualitative, no phase and no color, so how can it be said to dodge?
In order to save his life, Zhang Ting had no choice but to swing the single knife in his hand impenetrable, not giving Shan Sheng a chance to enter with the wind.
Every time a single victory slashes out, Zhang Ting has to cut out hundreds of swords, or even thousands of swords, for defense.
If it continues like this, Zhang Ting will definitely lose. So under the pressure of life and death, he has already opened his mouth to ask for help.
"Two uncles, help! Help me kill Shan Sheng, and I promise you two that you two will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future. β
It's a pity that those two martial kings have been completely disappointed in Zhang Ting's character.
Man can be evil, but he cannot be immoral. For people like Zhang Ting, it is not a pity to die.
Seeing that the two martial kings didn't care about him, Zhang Ting immediately said to the family members and guards in the courtyard who didn't die, "You all took advantage of it, why don't you come to help?" β
Help?
If Zhang Ting had the upper hand, they would still be able to shout and cheer on the side.
But what about now?
All left is to flee in all directions, saving his life.
These family members and guards dispersed in a hurry.
Sun Fan naturally couldn't let them run so easily.
Because the moment they had evil thoughts about Mrs. Ru, their lives were already single-handed.
So with a look from Sun Fan, Wang Hao immediately blocked the only exit across the courtyard, and then waved his fingers like lightning, knocking all the family members and guards who wanted to escape from the chaos to the ground.
Zhang Ting saw that the two uncles of the Martial Princes, as well as the family members and guards present, did not help him, so he could only pin his last life on the Eighth Elder on the independent roof.
"Eighth Elder, help! I can't die, and if I die, what about the coronation? If I die, how can you explain to the palace master?! β
Although the Eighth Elder also wished that Zhang Ting would die now, he had to stand up and protect him.
Fly down.
"Your Highness the Seventh, please give the old man a face, and spare the life of the Sixth Highness first. Anything will be said after the coronation is over. β
"Give you face? That thing on your face is a shoe sole at best. β
"You ......"
"What's the matter? If you don't accept it, try it! β
As he spoke, Sun Fan took out the enhanced version of the six-rank energy cannon, and aimed the pitch-black muzzle directly at the head of the eighth elder.
Under the pressure of the concentrating cannon, the Eighth Elder immediately instinctively swallowed a mouthful of spit. But if Sun Fan dares to open fire, he really doesn't believe in this evil.
"Your Highness the Seventh, offended!"
Before the Eighth Elder's voice fell, he wanted to jump into the battle group.
It's a pity that before he could jump three meters, a pillar of fiery red light directly engulfed him.
The red light faded, and Sun Fan immediately replaced a demon crystal for the enhanced shaped energy cannon. And suddenly took a step forward, and used the muzzle of the shaped cannon to directly press against the head of the Eighth Elder, "I told you not to move, didn't you hear?" The cannon just now was just a warning, and now this cannon is at least ten times more powerful than the previous one. If you dare to move again, your head will collapse. β
The Eighth Elder has thought it through now, Sun Fan doesn't even care about the life and death of the Sixth Highness of the Battle Palace, how can he put him, the Eighth Elder, in his eyes?
If it was really for any young hero, even if he took his old life, he would feel willing. But for Zhang Ting's sake, no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't think it's worth it.
That's it.
There are some things that can't be managed, and some things that can't be managed.
The Eighth Elder shook his head and sighed, then slowly spoke, "Seventh Highness, the old man doesn't care about this matter. Zhang Ting, kill if you want to. However, there is one thing you must remember, Zhang Ting is the sixth highness of the War Palace, and if you kill him, it is equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Wushuang War Palace. Even if you are a war palace, you will be punished accordingly. For Zhang Ting, a scumbag, do you think it's worth it? β
Before the eighth elder's words fell, Zhang Ting, who was in danger and at the moment of life and death, immediately continued, "Shan Sheng, you have to think clearly." Killing me is a relief, but you'll have to pay for it too.
There are also the Seventh Highness and Elder Wang, they will all be implicated.
The most tragic thing is Xiaoru, how will you live in the future for a weak woman who has made her lonely?! β
When!
Shan Sheng rushed into three swords, and knocked the weapon in Zhang Ting's hand directly to the ground.
The knife is pointed at the throat, and life and death are instantaneous.
But this knife stopped abruptly, and it couldn't be cut down no matter what.
The reason is very simple, Zhang Ting's words really entered Shan Sheng's heart.
Sun Fan was kind to him, and Mrs. Ru was affectionate to him. He would rather not take revenge than let these two people suffer the slightest harm.
But at this time, Sun Fan, who was standing on the side, laughed out loud. "The coronation ceremony has not yet taken place, and Zhang Ting does not even have a crown decree now. Lao Tzu didn't say that he took the life of a dog, even if he slaughtered him, what could the war palace do to me? Wang Xianwu, what can he do with me?! β
After saying that, Sun Fan immediately took a step sideways, and slashed at the long knife in Shan Sheng's hand with one palm.
The palm splits the back of the knife, and the blade is slashed horizontally.
could only "poof", and Zhang Ting's head was thrown into the air with his filthy blood.
As soon as this knife passed, Sun Fan immediately swept the audience with his gaze.
The strong killing intent made everyone present shudder.
"Shan Sheng, if the breath in your chest hasn't come out yet, just slaughter him and don't leave him. No matter how big something happens, I have this seat for you! β
The Eighth Elder was in the midst of the rain of blood and blood, and the whole person was shocked by the domineering Sun Fan, "This ...... It's about to change the sky! β
Hearing Sun Fan's words, Shan Sheng's tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.
At the beginning, he really wanted to slaughter Zhang Ting's family.
It's just that when the blade really didn't enter Zhang Ting's neck, the hatred in his heart disappeared in an instant.
"You ...... Let's go. β
After that, Shan Sheng, who was struggling to support only with his will, fell straight to the ground with a "bang" and fainted.
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Zhang Ting's family and subordinates escaped death and immediately scattered.
The two martial kings had already expressed their attitude, so they didn't stay long.
As for the Eighth Elder, his duties lie. Naturally, at the first time, he reported the truth of the matter to Wang Xianwu.
In this way, only Sun Fan and others were left, and they remained in the Sixth Palace, and they did not leave for a long time.
"Your Highness the Seventh, let's go too."
"Let's go? When you enter the treasure house, there is no reason to return empty-handed. β
With that, the green light flashed.
More than 1,000 men, women, and children, next to each other, appeared in the courtyard where Sun Fan was.
The crowd was confused, and the voices were bustling.
Sun Fan immediately jumped on Xiaobao's shoulder, raised his arms and shouted, "Everyone be quiet, I will give you half an hour now to empty this house." Can it be done?! β
"It can be done!"
"What are you doing in a daze? Anything that can be moved is ours! β
The crowd was full of voices and hula-la-la.
Don't look at these more than 1,000 men, women, and children, their cultivation is not strong, and they are uneven. But when he did this robbery, he was more of a bandit than a bandit.
If you can move out, move out of all.
If you can't move out, try to move away.
The roof tiles, windows, door panels, floor tiles, and even the beams were all dismantled by them and transported directly into the wooden space.
Wang Hao stood next to Sun Fan, looking at the happy and busy figures, instinctively swallowed a mouthful of spit, and secretly slandered in his heart, "What kind of leader can bring out such a strange team?" Night pot, you even want a night pot, you are all poor and crazy! β
Sun Fan's eyes swept away, and he guessed Wang Hao's thoughts. So he licked his face, not ashamed, but proud, "Success is due to diligence and thrift, failure is due to luxury, waste is shameful!" β