Chapter 1092: A Sword-Carrying Boy

Leaving the commercial street, Yang Xiaokai exhaled a breath and said a little angrily: "Okay, just laugh if you want to." ”

"Hee-hee!"

Lilith pursed her lips and didn't speak.

She naturally knows Ye Huang's appearance, but Ye Huang's masculinity is too strong, which makes people subconsciously ignore his handsome appearance, how to say it, the moment you see Ye Huang, you subconsciously understand that the person standing in front of you is a man, not a woman.

Basically, except for the fat guy who has a huge problem with his sexual orientation, generally speaking, people who see Ye Huang will not feel cute or anything about it.

Looking at Lilith who couldn't hold back a smile, Yang Xiaokai sighed helplessly.

To be honest, the fat man really caught him off guard, before leaving Bauhinia, Yang Xiaokai was undoubtedly very aware of the effect of his appearance, and specially found Aunt Fei and asked her to help.

Originally, Aunt Fei didn't agree, but considering Ye Huang's physical condition, even if someone was said to protect her, what if?

You must know that Ye Huang, who was raised by a woman, with the appearance that can be said to be demonic, it can definitely be called the type of killing both men and women, and finally Aunt Fei gave Ye Huang a necklace, although it will not change its appearance, but it covers up Ye Huang's lethality from the temperament.

Shaking his head, although it hurt a little, after dealing with the fat man, Yang Xiaokai basically lost his anger.

"Is there anything else you'd like to visit?"

Since he promised Lilith to compensate her for shopping, Yang Xiaokai naturally would not choose to leave because of such a thing.

Lilith blinked, as a young girl, although the goal is to continue to be the strongest, but finally with such an opportunity, naturally she will not give up, and she is ready to say something as soon as her eyes roll.

"Bang!Bang!"

"Strong, too strong, too strong. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if you have noticed how many skills are contained in this hand just now?"

"Oh my God, this kind of skill, this kind of fighting consciousness, there is no doubt that it has touched the edge of the profession, after the youngest sword emperor in history, another sword king who breaks the professional barrier at a younger age than the sword emperor is about to appear?...。 ”

Just as the two of them passed by the commercial street, which was specially used to play the video of the King of War Competition, an impassioned commentary voice sounded.

The king of the sword? Yang Xiaokai's eyes condensed slightly.

Lilith raised her head directly, and her eyes locked directly on the huge screen not far away.

But I saw a young man with a sword against a big man with a sword and shield.

In the field, the young man breathed calmly and his attitude was calm.

The sword and shield man breathed rapidly and was extremely embarrassed.

Roar!

With a roar, the sword and shield man slammed into it, impeaching him for the official sword and shield tactics, backing the mountain.

A terrifying blow, a perfect stance, and in an instant, the momentum was like a chariot that launched a charge, about to crush everything.

In the face of this terrifying blow, he saw the sword-wielding young man's right hand tremble, and the sword blade resonated to himself.

"Octave, inverter. ”

The blade of the sword trembled, and it was divided into eight, and the eight swords were one.

Boom!

Only a soft sound was heard, the shield cracked, and people died.

Sword and shield, defeat!

"Eight, eight, octave frequency conversion chop, oh my God, oh my God, the audience doesn't know if you were shocked, anyway, I was completely scared, octave inverter, if you say that nine degrees of frequency conversion is a professional rank, octave frequency conversion can basically be said to be basic invincible. ”

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, a teenager who is less than seventeen years old can actually use an octave frequency conversion slash... ”

In the face of this astonishing blow, the person who was commenting the game directly became incoherent, and the former tongue rotten lotus flower was gone, replaced by just repeating, repeating the words that he had spit out.

Undoubtedly, if it were usual, such a level of commentary, I am afraid that I would lose countless fans in an instant.

But at this moment, I obviously didn't care about those, but I saw countless barrages flying up on the screen, and I was amazed countless times.

66666666666...。

This son is really terrifying!!

Octave inverter, oh my God, how can you let me, who was once reluctant, live???

What kind of warrior do you play with this kind of hand speed.,How good is it to fight LL!! (Note: LL is the world's masturbation...。 )

It's over, my mom saw this just now...

Same as above, but on my side, my father saw it!!

You two bastards, look at the others, how old are you? Look at you, hatred is not steel!!

Damn, I'm the second generation of war, I don't need it at all... , Damn, NTM dares to take advantage of me!!

2333333...。

Facing the barrage that flew quickly on the screen, the corners of Yang Xiaokai's mouth couldn't help twitching, even if the world changed, the water army was still a water army...

Compared with Yang Xiaokai, Lilith stayed directly in place, her eyes almost unblinking looking at the constantly replayed pictures, and her little hands clenched tightly.

Obviously, this is not an animation.

For those who can't reach it, it naturally doesn't matter, how they can be ridiculed, how they can be ridiculed.

But for those who have embarked on this path, and are striving to rush forward, that is a different matter entirely.

Shield strike, she can't stop it.

Not to mention when, if she is hit by it and awaits her result, I am afraid that there is only one, the sword will be broken.

Octave frequency conversion slash, not to mention, she can't stop it, not only can't block it, but she can't even dodge.

That sword is not just a simple octave frequency conversion, it is a sword that locks all the retreats of the shield battle and all the ways to resolve it, and it can only be resisted and connected.

Unless it's to use national-level equipment and fully exert your own magic...

As the thought appeared in her mind, Lilith's face turned white in an instant, and she almost gritted her silver teeth.

Facing the two of them, the first thought that came to mind was to use national-level equipment???

For a moment, her mind couldn't help but float to the guy who had been in front of her, frantically complaining that she was not talented enough, so she would be defeated.

When did you become the same guy as you are???

Lilith, since when did you become so dependent on your talents?

Well?

Yang Xiaokai frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at Lilith, who was full of fiery red because of the crazy overflow of magic power.

Stimulated?

Also, with such a sword, let alone Lilith, I'm afraid that even if she is the strongest student president of the Seven Killings Academy, Charlotte will have to change color.

The gap between the two is undoubtedly not on the same level.

Is it the same traverser as himself? Not quite like, the sword just now, is completely the result of skill and hard work, of course, there is talent, obviously the young man with the sword on the screen, although he can't say that he is born with divine power, but he can definitely be said to be talented, in terms of using swords.

If it's a traverser, I can only say that this guy is really bold.

Then you really can't underestimate the people of this world, that kind of attack is still under the profession, that is to say, the level of professional-level warriors in this world basically belongs to the category of cultivating skills to close to 'art'.

However, now seems to be the time to hang out.

"Are you going back?"

"Hmm!"

The two of them didn't look at the screen again, and walked briskly towards the location of the Seven Killings Academy.

When it was compared, Yang Xiaokai's expression was still indifferent at this moment, but Lilith was a completely different person, and in the turquoise pupils, the flames were burning.