Chapter 47: One Against Three
"Terrible, what an amazing killing intent!"
"This kind of killing intent, I don't know how many people I killed!"
"It's not surprising that this Wang Ting is ruthless, and he is so heavy on the disciples of the same sect, let alone outsiders!"
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"Bastard, you dare to resist arrest!
Wang Ting's move also frightened others, how many years, no disciple has ever dared to provoke the majesty of the Law Enforcement Palace.
"Little rabbit cub, even if you are a genius on the Tianjiao list, the three of us will let you fold here today!" the master in the middle of the Grandmaster Realm sneered.
Since he decided to make a move, there would be no hesitation, since he broke through to the Grandmaster Realm, Wang Ting has not had a chance to fight with the Terran Grandmaster, and at the moment, the cultivation of these three people is just right.
A sword was drawn out and the sky flashed, and the astonishing killing power slammed into these three Grandmaster Realm masters, and the air stopped slightly for a few minutes.
The sword light split into three, attacking the three of them at the same time, and it came in an instant.
The three masters of the Grandmaster Realm showed disdain, and the one with the highest cultivation in them said excitedly: "You are also worthy of being included in the Tianjiao List?
"If I defeat you, I should have my Xing Han's name on the list this day!"
The three of them worked together, and the power was far beyond that of ordinary Grandmaster Realm martial artists, and it was more like a terrifying combined attack technique, and the power was extraordinary.
Under the joint force, the power of heaven and earth was faintly fixed in the void, and the three AE Yuan forces blasted towards Wang Ting from three directions, and the void was flooded with waves, showing murderous intent!
Wang Ting sneered, if he hadn't broken through the Sword Realm, I'm afraid he would really not be the opponent of these three people, but right now, the void that these three people had blocked together was 108,000 miles worse than the blood flowing eastward.
Wang Ting's self-possession magic function was running, the yuan force flowed, rushing like a river, and there was a deafening sound of waves, and one after another sword intent woke up, releasing terrifying power.
The terrifying aura spread, accompanied by a whirlwind that swept through everything, tearing apart the momentum of the three of them in an instant.
Xing Han's expression changed greatly, his eyes shrunk, and he stared at Wang Ting, feeling incredulous.
Wang Ting's momentum is actually stronger than the three of them?
Wang Ting's expression was solemn, the exercises in his body were running, and the initially awakened divine body had already demonstrated its power!
Fufeng swordsmanship, cross fast sword, horizontal slash!
Rumble..
The killing sword intent struck the sky, and the brilliant divine light flooded the sky.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were pale.
On the other side, Xing Han's expressions changed greatly.
Wang Ting's sword was too terrifying, the sword intent was as vast as the sea, a sword attacked, Xing Han and the three of them were submerged, only to feel that the void in all directions was solidified, and the whole body was cold, almost frozen!
The terrible pressure hit the face, the scraped person's clothes were sassy, the whole body trembled, and the bones made a "pop" sound.
The body simply cannot withstand this terrible oppression.
"How is it possible?" Xing Han was horrified in his heart!
This person is only in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, how could he have such amazing power!
"Yuan Ji Xuan!"
Xing Han roared, Baoguang appeared, and a small bell flew out, enveloping the figures of the three of them!
Bell bell ...
The sword qi hit the bell, and Yuan Ji instantly turned into a three-foot-high bell, blocking the three of them.
Exuding a heavy, majestic momentum spread to the surroundings!
The ground began to crack, and the stone slabs shattered in an instant, turning into flying ashes.
That terrifying sword intent was suddenly blocked!
"A Divine Soldier?"
The eyes of everyone around widened.
When he cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm, he only used second-grade divine weapons.
Only when you reach the realm of the king and condense the true intent of martial arts can you use the first-grade divine soldier, the first-grade divine soldier has begun to have the power of ghosts and gods, and can be integrated into the body, the third-grade and second-grade divine soldiers cannot be compared at all, and the first-grade divine soldier already has the qualification to take that step.
Everyone was immersed in the shock brought by the first-class divine weapon.
"How can this Xing Han have a first-class weapon? or a rare divine weapon like Yuan Jiji!"
Others were puzzled, it seemed that this Law Enforcement Hall really attached great importance to this Wang Ting.
Rumble...
The gods swept by, and a loud bang exploded.
The killing sword shocked the world, and a sword blasted Yuan Ji Gong away, and the three Xing Han in the bell spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously shocked.
Yuan Ji Zhong made a click, and a long rain of light fell, and the vast sword qi was castrated, and the three of them were fierce and strong!
Puff puff...
Xing Han and the three of them were blown away, and another mouthful of blood mist spewed out and smashed to the ground.
"But that's it!"
Wang Ting sneered, and the clouds in his hand bloomed again, and the incomparable sword intent crossed the air, making a rustling sound.
At this moment, everyone was stunned!
I can't believe my eyes, I can still have such an advantage with one enemy and three enemies.
"Give me back!"
The sword stepped forward, and the yuan force in his hand condensed into a giant palm and grabbed towards Xing Han and the others.
The suction came out, and the three of them were grabbed by Wang Ting, and Yuan Li slapped down with his big hand.
Bang! Bang!
The bodies of the three were slapped on the ground, splashing dust.
It wasn't until this moment that the people around reacted.
Looking at the three Xing Han who were pale and angry on the ground, but were unable to get up, they all opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it.
"Xing Han and the three of them were defeated?"
For a long time, someone was dumbfounded.
Hiss... The sound of gasping cold air rang out.
This Wang Ting actually has such combat power!!
In the early stage of the grandmaster, there were three masters of the Grandmaster Realm, among which Xing Han was in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, and he had a first-grade divine soldier Yuan Jiji.
What a terrifying combat power this is! Are the people on the Northern Regions Heavenly Pride List so terrifying?
"Little rabbit cub, you are looking for death!" Wu Lingran's heart was dripping blood, that mouth of the Yuan Ji Gong was his treasure, if it weren't for Xing Han being his disciple, he would not have lent the Yuan Ji Ji to Xing Han.
At this moment, Yuan Ji was injured, which made him want to slap Xing Han to death with one palm, but what could he do, didn't he see that Xing Han and the three of them were already lying on the spot honestly!
The king was furious and thundered, and at this moment, Wu Lingran was furious, causing the wind and thunder to change color.
In the void, a powerful coercion fell, thick and majestic, and pressed heavily on everyone's hearts.
A cold snort suddenly made Wang Ting's face turn pale, and he looked up at Wu Lingran in disbelief.
Although I have long known the huge gap between the Grandmaster Realm and the King Realm.
But right now, Wu Lingran let himself be injured with a cold snort, and the gap was inevitably too big.
A majestic aura rose from Wu Lingran's body, like a mountain pressing towards everyone, and Wang Ting was the first to bear the brunt.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Ting's body trembled.
What is the king, through the meridians of the whole body, open up one hundred and eight acupuncture points in the body, integrate their own martial arts, condense the true meaning of martial arts, and control one side of the world.
Many people often say this sentence, but no one has intuitively felt it.
Wang Ting, who could be suppressed by momentum alone, couldn't move.
This is not to say that Wu Lingran is stronger than Xuedongliu, ten Wu Lingran tied together is not enough to be beaten with one hand.
In the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge that day, I am afraid that the blood flowed eastward, and I am afraid that even one percent of the momentum was not used.
At this time, Wu Lingran was already furious, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire: "Little beast, give the old man death!"