Chapter Ninety-Nine: You Can Go Together
Jiang Lin was a little confused, but he was not the most confused, the most confused was Su Qing.
Su Qing personally comprehended Xue Feiyang, he was a congenital, and he was defeated in the hands of this Zhenyuan with one move, he went back and reflected for a long time, but he didn't figure out why he was defeated.
The people of the Divine Alliance obviously have a hole in their brains, and they actually chose to fight with Xue Feiyang and not fight with Jiang Lin, this is because they feel that their lives are long?
Zhang Quanyun looked at the people beside him with a cold face, lowered his voice, and said: "Although the strength of this sissy is good, and I have comprehended the strength, but after all, it is only Zhenyuan, and Liu Yun will only fail miserably if the two of them shoot."
Compared to Jiang Linlai, he should be more difficult, but he doesn't have an innate spirit sword, with your strength, be careful, you can take it. ”
"They should be very good friends, we don't dare to abolish Jiang Lin for the time being, so we will abolish this sissy and let me make a move. A young man whispered.
Snow Flying: "......"
Deceive people too much, deceive people too much!
Do you think that if you whisper, I won't be able to hear? I'm just injured, I'm not deaf, I'm still hearing!
Also, don't call me a sissy!
Xue Feiyang exploded, and what he hated the most was that someone called him a sissy!
Jiang Lin didn't hear them talk, his voice was too small, but looking at Xue Feiyang's constantly twitching expression, he could also know that this thing was very angry.
"Divine Alliance, Liu Yuan, fight with you. A young man took the initiative to step out, with a long sword in his hand, and the sword qi was full of cold light.
"Let's go together, I challenge you all. "The snow is flying, and it is cold and cold.
"What a crazy sissy ......"
Knock you horse!
No matter how deep the cultivation is, the snow flying at this moment can't bear it, the translucent snow appears in the hand, the sword light rises, the snowflakes are filled, and the radius is several feet: "The snowflakes are scattered." ”
"It's good to come, the sword rain is coming. The young man of the Divine Alliance snorted coldly, the long sword danced, and the rain swept all over the sky, turning into a stream of sword qi, enveloping the snow flying.
But I saw that the snowflakes fell, like living creatures, through the gap in the rain, and instantly submerged into Liu Yuan's body.
Poof
"Ah......h
Blood waves sprayed, terrible screams resounded, Liu Yuan was covered in scars, sword marks emerged, countless blood flowed, and his whole body fell softly like boneless mud.
"I'll give you a chance, let's go together!" Xue Feiyang said coldly.
Domineering, Jiang Lin silently gave a thumbs up, ordinary men hit one, strong men beat ten, and Xue Feiyang this sissy...... Ah, no, it's a very strong man, and he wants to fight a group.
He promised not to use the word sissy in the future.
This trick just now, he will too, this is the trick he learned last time, he has never used it, and he has seen Xue Feiyang use it, so he knows the power.
"Liu Yuan......" The people of the Divine Alliance exclaimed, one move, one move Liu Yuan, the brother of Zhenyuan, was defeated at the peak, and they didn't see clearly what was going on with this sword.
"What a strong sword. One of the people in the pavilion whispered.
"Very scary. Su Qing said solemnly with excitement: "I'm really looking forward to the rest of his sword moves." ”
"Is it one by one, or is it together?" Xue Feiyang spoke again and said in a cold voice: "Divine Alliance, don't let me look down on you!"
The main battle faction, you wait for Lao Tzu, this time I will first ask the Divine Alliance for a sum, and when the injury recovers, I will pull you out and beat you one by one.
Jiang Lin, who was silently watching the battle, had already smiled, and things were developing more smoothly than he imagined.
Originally, he just thought that if he brought the snow flying over, he would challenge it casually, and he would respond to the Divine Alliance, plus there would be no danger if there was still a human pavilion.
Who would have thought that Xue Feiyang took the initiative to challenge these guys, and stimulated him like this.
"In the first game, Jiangcheng representative, Xue Feiyang won. Su Qing spoke at the right time to remind the Divine Alliance, who was still confused.
A group of people in the Divine Alliance are not calm, and they said that Jiangcheng, a poor and remote country, has no masters, so they can complete the task casually?
This Nima, a Jiang Lin, not to mention the innate spirit sword, a sissy, also has this strength?
Up, or not?
Zhang Quanyun is embarrassed, this strength, I'm afraid I can't fight!
Confess again?
Do you want the face of the Divine Alliance?
"Your sword is also an innate spirit sword?" Zhang Quanyun's gaze fell on Xue Feiyang's sword, with a hint of solemnity.
"Sort of. Xue Feiyang said coldly: "You shot?"
"It's not fair. Zhang Quanyun was hot-skinned, and said stubbornly: "I can only bully people with weapons, what kind of ability is it?"
"What, you're going to set it for tomorrow again?" Xue Feiyang said coldly.
"Wait. Zhang Quanyun dropped a sentence and left quickly.
"A bunch of waste, let you go together, you don't dare to do it, and you dare to call it the Divine Alliance?" Xue Feiyang said sarcastically, Yaya didn't dare to call the Son of God, you are all so floating?
Everyone in the Human Pavilion looked at this scene, and they didn't laugh out loud, only a sense of pleasure, how arrogant the Divine Alliance was before, and now they are like chickens.
Not long after, Zhang Quanyun came back, holding a sword in his hand, his expression regained arrogance, and the corners of his mouth were cold: "You have an innate spirit sword, and I also have it, it's still top-grade!"
Spirit swords are also divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and top grade.
Jiang Lin took the initiative to take two steps back, compared to the Snow Sword, it is estimated that it is broken copper and iron, even if it is just a wisp of sword shadow, it is not worse than the innate top spirit sword.
"This important task is entrusted to you, Liu Xuan, to avenge your brother. Zhang Quanyun solemnly handed over the spirit sword to a young man.
"Yes. The young man held the spirit sword, and suddenly, he felt that he was a lot stronger, and the fear in his heart was swept away, replaced by incomparable self-confidence.
"Kill, Thousand Rain Sword Tide. ”
There was no nonsense, Liu Xuan shot directly, a thousand drops of rain, a thousand sword qi, across the night sky, tearing the night.
"Three thousand snow in one sword. "Snow Feiyang's expression is indifferent, the white light is flashing, and the snowflakes are extremely fast.
airplanes
Everywhere the snowflakes passed, the rain dissipated as if it had encountered high temperatures, and three thousand snowflakes, one by one, were inlaid on Liu Xuan's body like real flowers.
Poof
The sword qi erupted, passing through the body, the blood and water gurgled and flowed, one after another sword marks, broken bones and tendons, and the innate spirit sword fell into a pool of blood.
"How could it be?" Everyone in the Divine Alliance was frightened and incredulous, holding the Innate Spirit Sword, and in the end, the result was the same, and it was abolished with one move.
"I told you you could go up together. Xue Feiyang said coldly.
Before, Zhang Quanyun didn't think about it, and the face of the Shenmeng still wanted it, but now, this one together, there may not be a chance of winning, unless......
"I advise you not to go too far. Zhang Quanyun's face was gloomy.
"I like to overdo it. Xue Feiyang said indifferently.
"Set up, take him. Zhang Quanyun waved his hand and made a decision.
A young man picked up the innate spirit sword, and in a group of three, surrounded Xue Feiyang, and actually formed a battle formation, the breath of several people was like one, and one after another sword qi shot out, and the power increased sharply.
"Okay, okay?" Jiang Lin was a little worried.
"Take a quick picture. Su Qing silently turned on his mobile phone and prepared to record the video.
A group of three, a total of eight groups, twenty-four people, Zhang Quanyun didn't make a move, these people, once they formed a formation, each group almost had innate strength.