Chapter 108 is miserable!

"What?"

"Too much deception!"

Everyone was surprised, their faces changed greatly, and they glared at Xiao Lun angrily, eager to rush up and break him into pieces.

Because his request was so arrogant, he actually despised them so much, but at the same time he was bullying him and others, deliberately embarrassing them.

"Your Excellency can smash the clone of the Nirvana Realm with a single sword, this kind of combat power has long been beyond the scope of our ability, you are so domineering, it's not good!"

After a few breaths, Wang Shutian took a step forward and frowned.

"This is my highest concession, you can go up together!" Xiao Lun waved his sword, his expression gloomy.

"Brother Wang, what are you talking nonsense about him, just let the seniors take him down, I don't believe he can make any moths!" Yun Aotian persuaded.

On the side, Chen Kun and the others also cast the same fiery gaze, obviously they also recognized it like this, and they were unwilling to accept him three swords and be embarrassed.

"No, if you do this, where will you put the face of the genius of my Tianya Continent?" Wang Shutian shook his head.

Yun Aotian was not convinced, and said: "With his strength, only our elder brother and senior brother can deal with it, we just take the humiliation on ourselves, but insult the master, it is better to directly let the seniors suppress this person and make an example!"

"What Brother Yun said is extremely true, now is a tense time, I don't need to lose this face!" Chen Kun also said.

"The majesty of the Tianya Continent is not as good as provocation, I have made up my mind, I can't take these three swords, I have to take them all!" Wang Shutian's face was straight, and he became unprecedentedly strange, his eyes were cold and sharp, shooting out of fine light, rich as jade, white-clothed than snow, pointing at Xiao Lun from afar, not afraid of everything, standing up to the sky and the earth, challenging the demeanor of thousands of people.

At this moment, he is glorious, and there are thousands of rays of light circulating and intertwining invisibly, brilliant and brilliant.

He stood up, representing not only himself, but also the Heavenly Spirit Society, the End of the World Continent!

A man can be humiliated, but his homeland and ancestral land cannot be desecrated!

This is the criterion, and it is also the bottom line, so even if he knew that he was defeated, he still stood up fearlessly.

"Brother Wang, why are you doing this?" Chen Kun sighed, feeling unworthy for Wang Shutian, because he knew what it meant.

Since then, Wang Shutian has no trace of his past demeanor, fell off the altar, and is no longer in the clouds.

This is the honor of genius, and at the same time the sorrow of genius.

The higher you stand, the worse you fall.

"If you flee without a fight, then it won't be Wang Shutian. Wang Shutian chuckled, and immediately restrained his smile, and his whole body began to burst out with divine light, and wisps of pure spiritual energy seeped out from his pores, enveloping him.

"The spirit and the spirit are one, it seems that Brother Wang is really desperate!"

Chen Kun sighed.

"Brother Wang, this person just takes the reputation too seriously. ”

Someone chimed in, his eyes burning and flickering.

"This dark martial arts realm has reached the realm of melting the will and turning into the source of life, looking at the young generation of the entire Tianya Continent, there are less than ten people in this realm, hey!"

"No matter how powerful this person is, he must not be allowed to be so rampant, really deceive me, is there no one in the Tianya Continent? Brother Wang stepped back, I will take this first sword!"

As we all know, the Tianya Continent is the continent where the sectarian forces are the most united and harmonious, and the five most powerful forces among them are as if they were their own, regardless of you and me.

The person who spoke out was none other than the genius of the Divine Sword Pavilion among the five major forces, Xie Jinpeng, who was detached in strength, and even comprehended the three powerful martial arts wills, and his reputation was shocking, spreading throughout the Tianya Continent, and he was almost a mythical figure.

It is even rumored that this person once took over an S-class death mission, encircling and suppressing the bandits composed of thirteen powerhouses of the Divine Realm, and in only three days, he killed all thirteen people with one person and one sword!

After that time, Xie Jinpeng's name spread throughout the continent, and some people even gave him an alias: God and Devil Knife!

Its strength can be seen!

"Ah, Brother Xie, you want to make a move too?"

Xie Jinpeng's initiative to ask for battle shocked several people, and their faces were happy, obviously they were very confident in Xie Jinpeng's strength.

Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but grandiose, and independent exudes a strong force that dominates the world, this is Xie Jinpeng, a mythical character!

He flew to Wang Shutian with a red-fiery big knife in his arms and nodded slowly at him.

The broadsword was held in his arms, emitting a rolling wave of heat, slapping the sky, fiery red, and burning the void.

At the same time, the big knife in his arms was humming uneasily, emitting a heavy and real roar of the lion king, the blazing sound wave swept, the surroundings were steaming and tumbling, and there were hundreds of thousands of fire lions condensed into a substantial figure, almost crowded Liuhe, staring at Xiao Lun with fierce eyes, roaring, and rushing to kill at any time.

"Please advise!"

Xie Jinpeng stroked the fire lion in his arms with one hand, and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

"You are very strong, you have reached the realm of refining will, but you are not my opponent yet, be careful!"

Xiao Lun squirmed his lips and reminded him slightly, and then his fingers flicked the long sword, making a crisp and pleasant humming sound, and the sky-tearing sword qi swept out, ruthlessly tearing the fire lion into the air.

"Let the horse come over!" Xie Jinpeng's face was solemn, and he stopped stroking the fire lion, but pinched it in his hand and turned it into a big knife, releasing a killing aura.

"First sword!"

Xiao Lun stopped talking nonsense, and after silently reciting, he exhaled lightly. Holding a long sword and slashing down, the sky was torn apart by a strong force in vain, and the wind and clouds were surging and rioting, and under all kinds of changes, a huge black shadow stirred the storm of heaven and earth and slowly condensed and formed.

As soon as this sword appeared, the sword qi galloped across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, up to the green clouds in the nine heavens, down to the thick soil in the ten undergrounds, and the void earth all quickly disintegrated and annihilated, and the faces of the people present all changed greatly, and they retreated in horror, for fear of being affected to the slightest.

"It's good to come, haha!"

Under which sword qi, Xie Jinpeng looked up to the sky and roared, letting the ten thousand sword qi add to his body without the slightest fear, and his expression became more arrogant!

Thundered!

Xie Jinpeng waved his big hand, the big knife flew out of his hand, spun and swirled above his head, and turned into a giant lion, swallowing fire, his eyes shot out of the sky, and he was covered in blood, dazzling, and magnificent, facing the sword directly!

"Open!"

He roared, raised his head to the sky and punched unyieldingly, and the martial will exploded, converging into a three-color circle of light on his heavenly spirit cover, and three rays of light and shadow rushed out, and the void was torn apart, and the surroundings were gray and hazy, and there was no way to find things.

It turned out that it was three sword shadows, indestructible, unbreakable, domineering, rotating and intertwining with each other to kill, colliding with the sword, exploding in the void, the divine light Huohuo, the thunderous Dao caused a space storm, and when it was intense, the entire trial space was trembling and shattering everywhere!

Boom Boom!

A few minutes later, where the turmoil calmed down, the three sword shadows shattered one after another, the aura above Xie Jinpeng's head was dim, and it spread out randomly, he coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.

Boom!

The remaining residual power of the sword all hit the fire lion, and there was a series of explosions, Xie Jinpeng kept coughing up blood, but he never took half a step back, his expression was arrogant, like a poplar in the wind, and he was not moved by coercion.

Blocked?

Such a thought appeared in the hearts of countless people at the same time, and when they looked at the past, the fire lion and the sword were annihilated in the air, although Xie Jinpeng was injured, but it was not a big problem.

At this time, he also showed a vague look, obviously the sword just now almost killed him.

"Thank you for your mercy, this first sword will be taken again!" Xie Jinpeng chuckled and arched his hand.

"Second sword!"

Xiao Lun glanced at him indifferently, and wiped the long sword with his fingers randomly, and a sword momentum that was even more powerful than before brewed out rapidly.

"Brother Xie, stand back!"

Wang Shutian snorted lightly and waved his hand to send the seriously injured Xie Jinpeng out of a thousand zhang away.

At this time, Wang Shutian seemed to have changed a person, his whole body was wrapped in a milky white halo, his feet were huge, his palms were engraved with martial arts runes, and between the voids, the spiritual power was tumbling and steaming layer upon layer, rotating around his body, like the ocean, stormy waves, endless.

Outside, three beams of divine light erupted above his head, breaking through the space, reaching the martial arts stars nine days away, quietly and silently unraveling the system, obtaining the origin, the breath climbed to the top, the heavy coercion diffused out, the space shattered and disintegrated, and cyan lightning rushed out, thousands of ways, extremely violent, filling the heavens and the earth!

"Come on!"

Wang Shutian roared, full of fighting spirit, and full of confidence in himself.

Airplanes!

Xiao Lun didn't speak, but his fingers slowly wiped over the sword body, and the dark attribute aura covered the long sword, emitting waves, filling the place, rendering the sky, and constantly rolling in all directions.

Wherever the dark clouds and waves passed, they were silently swallowed up and annihilated.

Because in which dark cloud, there is a terrifying sword qi hidden!

"Kill!"

Wang Shutian swung his fist, his divine power broke through the air, and he tore the black shadow of his debut, trying to tear the dark clouds apart, but in the end, he was silently devoured by the dark cloud waves.

Wang Shutian changed color, felt tricky, randomly he opened his mouth slightly, erupted, it was a thumb-thick thunder, the speed was very fast, and suddenly he came to the dark clouds, stirring the thunder and lightning around him, where to explode with a bang, a chaos, and the big storm that swept out was enough to shock anyone here!

Airplanes!

Just when Wang Shutian was about to destroy the dark cloud, Xiao Lun appeared in front of him, holding a long sword, and stabbed him in the chest.

This sword, slow and unremarkable, froze time.

This sword, without grace, overwhelmed everything.

This sword is plain, but it is like a ghostly soul.

This is a fatal sword, and it is also the sword that Xiao Lun has comprehended.

This sword is called Boundless!

Boom!

This sword fell on Wang Shutian's chest, the terrifying sword intent exploded in an instant, Wang Shutian's chest exploded, and his whole body was wrapped in sword intent, ruthlessly bright, and his soul was annihilated, and it would fall at any time.

The long sword in Xiao Lun's hand shook, the sword intent changed, and he became domineering, and flew Wang Shu Tianzhen out in vain, and the blood stained the sky red, touching everyone's expressions.

"Next!"

Xiao Lun stood with his sword in his hand, and glanced at everyone with an indifferent expression.

"This..."

Everyone hesitated and didn't dare to make a move, although the second sword was taken by Wang Shutian, but it was a heavy price, and here it was Wang Shutian, Xie Jinpeng's strength was the strongest.

This third sword...

Everyone shook their heads with bitter expressions.

"I can't give up..."Wang Shutian said intermittently.

"I'll come!" Xie Jinpeng sighed, feeling a lot of recovery, and he walked out.

"Brother Xie, I'm coming!" Chen Kun couldn't sit still anymore and flew out.

"Haha, you don't have to push each other, then let me pick up the third sword!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a loud laugh in the distant air, and a golden figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Actually, it's him?