At this time, a hideous smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he was thinking about whether he should break it in two or smash it into a pulp.

Since the second son wants Lu Shaoan to lose face, then this little ghost's death must be tragic.

Just as Ling Xiao was about to directly sweep Lu Han into a pulp, he found that a handsome young man in white suddenly appeared in front of him without knowing when, and his left index finger quickly hit his long stick, as fierce as thunder.

Suddenly, a strong force came down the body of the stick, making him suddenly retreat dozens of steps.

"Presumptuous, who are you!How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Ping'an City!" Lu Shaofang let out an angry shout, he didn't expect that someone would really dare to interfere in such a big matter as their Lu family's struggle for an heir.

"What are you stupid about? Why don't you capture this person for me! I want to see who you are, whether you have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and you dare to make trouble on Fengyun Gorge and provoke my Lu family!"

Several martial artists behind Lu Shaomad immediately rushed forward with synesthesia, swords, guns, swords and halberds together, attacking Wang Ting.

Among these people, there is a master of the Grandmaster Realm, if some of them are also the strength of the Great Perfection of the Innate Realm, although they are not as famous as Ling Xiao, they are all famous figures on the Fengyun Gorge list, and they are also famous in Ping'an City.

At this moment, under the joint hands, the power is even more amazing, causing other warriors to exclaim.

But it's a pity that they met Wang Ting, a Tianjiao who far surpassed the Fengyun List and was above the Northern Regions Tianjiao List.

In the face of a few people rushing up, Su Xin didn't use the Yunxiao Sword, he still pointed out lightly, and the other few people only felt that the vitality of heaven and earth was stunned, as if they were isolated, they couldn't absorb a trace. The finger power bursts out and comes out of the body. More than ten meters away, the two Innate Realm martial artists penetrated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, lying on top of the ring.

The power of heaven and earth?

The eyes of the people below suddenly widened, they didn't feel that that type of exercise did not have such power in their opinion, only when the master of the Grandmaster Realm used the power of heaven and earth would he cause such a strong crushing of the innate realm martial artist.

originally thought that this nosy kid must be dead, but he didn't expect him to be a master of the Grandmaster Realm.

Before, I saw that one of his fingers forced Ling Xiao back, although there was a suspicion of a sneak attack, but it could not be denied that this person was at least at the same level as Ling Xiao, otherwise he would not have such a commanding power.

In Ping'an City, I haven't heard of a young master who can deal with this person, I'm afraid most of them are foreign warriors.

Even if it is really in Ping'an City, where there are many warriors, the master of the Grandmaster Realm is not a cabbage, and he can meet it if he wants to.

Above Fengyun Gorge, there are only the top ten who have the strength of the Grandmaster Realm.

With a slap of the immortal finger to kill the two innate realm martial artists, Wang Ting smiled and said to the four fields: "Life is like a hurricane!"

Striding forward, his body was like a ghost, and his vitality shot out through his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, he blasted the Grandmaster Realm master away.

Turning around and stepping, his strength was like thunder, and his figure appeared in front of a martial artist erratically, and the immortal pointed out, emitting a strong sonic explosion.

With one finger, the meridians of this innate martial artist were completely broken!

"A glance at the sky of talents!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the last Innate Realm martial artist hurriedly rushed towards Ling Xiao, but Wang Ting turned his hand and blasted out a self-killing punch in the air, and the astonishing killing power filled the entire Fengyun Gorge, freezing that person in place!

The power of the fist was like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable, and it directly blasted the martial artist out and crashed into the edge of Fengyun Gorge, shattering all organs.

"Alone to the sky and the cold sword!"

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, Lu Shaofang and the others immediately drew their swords and stood up, with a wave of their palms, the heaven and earth yuan power gathered, and a pair of fleshy palms shrouded the endless yuan power and condensed into a jade shape, which was Lu Ping'an's stunt.

Lu Shaoyang and Lu Shaoxian glanced at each other, and they both found the heaviness in each other's eyes, this master pulled by Lao Jiu is too strong!

Seeing that Lu Shaomad had already made the first move, the two of them no longer hesitated, and made a joint decision to kill Wang Ting.

These three people are all masters of the Grandmaster Realm, and among them, Lu Shaomad is even more faintly about to break through to the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and the power is even more amazing under the combination.

Especially after Ling Xiao was attacked by a sneak attack, he was also furious, and at this moment, when he saw everyone in the field besieging Wang Ting, he immediately stopped hesitating, and slashed at Wang Ting like a black long stick in his hand.

Wang Ting's face was solemn, these people are all genuine masters of the Grandmaster Realm, and they all have their own inheritances, which are far from being comparable to ordinary scattered cultivation masters on the rivers and lakes!

Leaning forward, his right hand holding the hilt of his sword, the scabbard burst.

The Cloud Sword in his hand was sharp, and he saw a white sword soaring into the sky, slashing across the sky!

A sword slashed through Lu Shaofang's cloud-turning hand, and he obviously hadn't practiced this kung fu at home.

The blazing sword rays soared into the sky, and a shocking sword intent shook towards the four directions of Fengyun Gorge with Wang Ting as the center.

Around Fengyun Gorge, countless sword warriors saw a change in color at this moment, and they were shocked!

The long swords in their hands began to groan.

This person turned out to be a pure sword cultivator?

So how can his fingering be so powerful? Could it be that he has gained some great inheritance?

It's amazing, and the afterlife is terrifying......

Ping'an City includes nearly half of the scattered cultivators in the border area, and there are some young geniuses among them.

A young girl is about twenty-eight years old, with white skin and beautiful appearance, a cold temperament, and a strong Yuan Force fluctuation, and she is also a grandmaster realm, her clothes are ancient, and she is actually a child of a big faction.

There is also a group of young children, dressed in the same clothes, obviously from the same sect family, and their momentum is not weak.

There are also many martial artists with different expressions, or lonely temperament, or domineering.

There are those who are light and light, and there are those who have dark expressions...

This sword is upright, and anyone who sees it will also be amazed.

But in Lu Shaomad's opinion, in this amazing sword, there is only infinite killing power!

Based on the wind sword technique and the cross fast sword, the soul is cast with the twelve heavenly swords.

finally hit Wang Ting's most amazing sword.

The four Grandmaster Realm masters who were pressed lowered their heads and beat the four of them unspeakably miserable.

Poof...

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the first to fly out upside down were the eldest and third.

The sword qi penetrated through their bodies and shot out from their bodies, but this sword was reserved and did not hurt their lives.

After all, Lu Ping'an is still alive now, maybe he is staring at this place at the moment, his son can fight by himself, if he is killed, he will most likely slap the perpetrator to death.

How could it be, how could he be so strong!" Ling Xiao was shocked.

Lu Shaofang's brows furrowed deeply, full of disbelief.

Seeing that the two of them were still struggling to resist, they no longer kept their hands, and the vitality of the whole body exploded, and after awakening the innate immortal sword body, the qi was like a blade, the blood was like silver, and the sword qi ran through Changhong, and the power of every move and style was far beyond that of ordinary grandmasters.

The ten-zhang white sword qi is practiced across the sky, shining in Fengyun Gorge, making people unable to look directly.

Not good!

Withdraw!

Rumble...

Looking at the last two people who were slowly falling, Wang Ting looked a little lonely, and said softly: "Why do you want to be ashamed of me?"

Under Fengyun Gorge, Lu Shao'an looked excited, and Fu Bo on the side also stretched his brows.

And many martial artists were full of shock, marveling at Wang Ting's combat effectiveness! There are also many female martial artists who are carefully reading.

"Life is like a hurricane!"

"A glance at the sky of talents!"

"Alone to the sky and the cold sword!"

"Why should I be ashamed of being a hero?"

A poem was said softly, coupled with Wang Ting's single sword rivaling several grandmasters, even ordinary grandmasters couldn't even catch his moves, which in the eyes of other martial artists, it was simply a generation of swordsman style.

Some of the young martial artists present were generally new to the rivers and lakes, and some sect disciples had experienced intrigue and intrigues, and there were even those who practiced in the rivers and lakes day by day, just for a little cultivation resources.

Now that they see Wang Ting, they know that this is the martial artist they have been inspired to become since childhood.

One man, one sword, defeat all opponents from all directions!

Whether it is a female disciple from a loose cultivator or a major sect family, the eyes that look at Wang Ting are full of admiration!

Since ancient times, beauties have been nothing more than heroes, nothing more than that.

As for why it caused such a big response, Wang Ting's appearance this time was really good!

With strong strength, coupled with a tall and handsome body, it is naturally in line with the heroes of the rivers and lakes who fight and sing with swords!

Lu Shao'an, who was still a little worried, looked completely calm at this moment, and when Wang Ting defeated these people, he already knew that after this day, the position of the city lord of Ping'an City would be taken into his pocket!

Watching Wang Ting put away his sword, several people couldn't help but breathe.

When the sword frame light shrouded them just now, several people really felt a sense of murderous intent, like the Nine Hells!

After a long time, Shaoyang of the old continent asked extremely unwillingly, "Who are you?"

He didn't believe that this young warrior who would defeat him in a few moves would be an unknown person.

Lu Shaoxian is also scorching, a person with such strength can almost be said to be completely above ordinary grandmasters, and he should be a handsome man with few Tianjiao lists!

Wang Ting shook his head, looking extremely disappointed in a few people, stretched out his hand, and ten tokens were in his hand, not only the three of them, but also other sons who knew that they had no hope of competing for the heir at all, just wanted to invest in it, but now, it was cheaper Lu Shaoan.

"It's just a passer-by, but I can't get used to seeing you treat your fellow brothers and poison them next time!"

The eldest husband was born in the world, and he can't eat five tripods in life, and he should cook five tripods when he dies.

Wouldn't it be inferior to such a calculation, not to mention that treating compatriots and brothers can be poisoned next time, which is even more despicable!

When others heard this, they were stunned, this is the chivalrous man they have in their impression who travels the rivers and lakes with chivalry and righteousness.

When everyone was young, they would envy those respected martial arts celebrities who everyone admired, or the martial arts heroes who dominated the world alone.

It's just that as you grow older, the more you see, the more ugliness you will have in your heart, and a person will eventually change for his own purposes.

Gradually forgetting what I thought at the beginning, don't you know, don't you forget the original intention, in order to be consistent.

Wang Ting threw the token to Lu Shaoan, and without giving him a chance to speak, he drifted away.

At this time, if Lu Shaoan said something that should not be said, then the influence that he had worked so hard to create would collapse.

The others looked at Wang Ting's figure floating away, full of admiration.

............

Under the Fengyun Gorge, Chen Zhi lowered his head and pondered, his voice murmured, if he didn't listen carefully, I am afraid he would not be able to hear what he said: "Alone to the sky and the cold sword, why bother to give birth to me to be a hero...... Facing the sky alone and crossing the cold sword, why should I be ashamed of being a hero?"

"Hey!" Chen Zhi suddenly patted his head and let out a loud shout, many martial artists were still immersed in Wang Ting's previous words, the arena was very quiet, he suddenly shouted like this, and immediately looked at him angrily, Chen Zhi's face did not change when he saw this, and he was still happy: "Do you know who he is?"

The others were stunned when they heard this, and some martial artists who knew Chen Zhi nearby hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Could it be that Brother Chen recognizes?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Don't sell it!"

......

Chen Zhi said with a mysterious face: "With this poem as the name, who else is the best in the world?"

"There is only the original Ten Thousand Demon Gorge, the new generation of Tianjiao who resisted the endless blood of the sea of blood and the momentum of the old predecessors, the forgiveness sword of the Holy Sword Sect - Wang Ting!"