Chapter 661: Put away your toy sword
Lu Maocai magically discovered that someone had a conflict with the Tianjiao of the Gu Clan, and in the end, it was the people of the Gu Clan who he sympathized with.
He couldn't help but wonder, is this world still real? When did the ancient clan become so easy to bully? Three people against one person, they were actually scolded by this guy without backhand, like three little sheep who could only bleat angrily......
One of the maids was even more angry, and said in a trembling voice: "You shameless maniac! Do ......you know who my son-in-law is? How dare you scold him like that!"
The three masters and servants do not seem to have quarreled with anyone, and it is estimated that they can gain a lot of admiration when they usually go out to put on a score. Therefore, the cruel words are used to hate less, basically just a few words over and over again, Ling Hao's ears are almost calloused when he hears it.
He took it out and said, "Can you all change your lines? The random algorithm of the wordwriter, I'm tired of hearing crooked, I don't know who this fool is, I also know that this fool's sister is Yan Ruyan." What's the matter, what questions do you have?"
Ling Hao was different from the flowers in this group of greenhouses, he was a few years old to get out of the sect and run around. At first, he relied on the elders who followed his family, and then he relied on his own strength to conflict with some cultivators, and he never fell behind in his mouth or in his hands. It would be really embarrassing for these little sheep to face him.
"IāI wonder if you're fucking!"
Yan Qing hissed, directly injected mana into the Dao weapon, and suddenly swung his long sword towards Ling Hao.
Can't argue, can't he start fighting?
At this moment, Yan Qing was really so angry that he lost his mind. He only felt that the anger of his life seemed to be condensed in this move, and with seldom revealed swear words, he was about to cut the hateful guy in front of him in half. The strength of the Void God Realm completely exploded, and the fierce sword qi actually made Lu Maocai, who was standing not far away, surge in qi and blood, and almost couldn't suppress the fluctuating mana in his body.
"Die!"
Yan Qing roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he completely forgot all the words he had promised the white-robed old man. His angry brain at the moment can only vaguely remember that today is a big day for the Ethereal Peak, and there must be no blood before the feast, so he will beat this fool until he kneels and begs for mercy!
I saw that the momentum of the long sword was like a rainbow, with a ferocious sword aura, stabbing at Ling Hao's chest like a long snake that suddenly pounced. The momentum of the Void God Realm that completely exploded, and even the mana in the bodies of the people around him who was suppressed could not circulate, and he could only freeze in place in shock.
"Oops!"
Yuan Rong, who has been out of the situation, is naturally suppressed to death. No matter how amazing her talent is, at this time she is just a little girl in the Yuan God Realm, and the gap between her and the Void God Realm is like an abyss, not only can she not move at all when she is oppressed by the momentum, but even the qi and blood in her body are surging, and she is almost involved and is about to leave her body.
She even suspected that before the sword really stabbed her and Ling Hao, she would already be bleeding one step ahead of her, and she would be killed by this momentum!
But in a trance, there seemed to be an invisible and calm force, which quickly dissolved the formidable killing intent and momentum. Yuan Rong's blood flowed back, her vision and consciousness were still a little unclear, and she just looked at Ling Hao's back standing in front of her almost unconsciously, as if it was a hill that no one could cross.
But no one perceives this. Everything happened too briefly, and many people were only oppressed by Yan Qing's burst of momentum, and they couldn't think about it.
"It turns out that this is the strength of the Void God Realm!"
"That kid is finished!"
In the flash of light, no one had time to speak. But almost all of them, feeling the terrifying momentum, thought vaguely in their hearts. They didn't even have time to have any emotions, they only heard a buzzing sound like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the sword light actually faintly turned into a beast form and opened its mouth towards Ling Hao.
"Sword Qi!"
Seeing this phantom that had not yet been completely condensed, the white-robed old man's face suddenly changed, and he only had time to confide out these two words.
I saw that the sword stabbed in front of Ling Hao at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye in a few steps. And how did Ling Hao deal with it? Before everyone's eyes could keep up with the sword, they saw him slowly stretch out two slender fingers, meet the sword, and lightly point at the sword surface.
"Is he crazy?
The white-robed old man caught this scene and his eyes widened in disbelief.
This sword can carry sword aura, as long as it gets a little close, it will be stabbed, not to mention Ling Hao directly pointing it with his finger. If he is under the Void God Realm, I'm afraid that with such a sword, he can directly cut off his two fingers!
Could it be that he didn't know the sword qi at all, and thought that this long sword could be directly blocked with the palm of his flesh?
In an instant, the white-robed old man could only flash such a thought.
"Blocking the sword qi with your hands, you are really looking for death!"
The two waitresses also had extraordinary eyesight, and when they saw this scene, they immediately sneered. However, they didn't finish their thoughts, only listened to the sound of "bell", metal clanging, a beast roar sharp and piercing, at first glance it sounded as if a river was swimming down the water, and then listened carefully but it was too poignant, like a wail before death.
The sound passed, and the surroundings fell silent. Everyone only saw that the sword body trembled slightly, and it stopped under Ling Hao's two fingers, and it was difficult to advance an inch anymore.
Not far away, Yan Qing still maintained the posture of waving his sword, and his hideous expression was directly frozen on his face, which looked a little funny.
Dead.
There was a dead silence for a long time.
They could only see Ling Hao's two fingers pointing at the long sword, and those thin two fingers, like an unshakable mountain, actually made Yan Qing's long sword motionless, and the sword light dispersed, and it was difficult to advance an inch!
In the silence, he could only see Ling Hao firmly grasping the long sword at this time, looking at Yan Qing condescendingly, and sneering.
"Such a thin sword is not as thick as Lao Tzu's sword spike, and you still play with toys in your twenties?"
He let go of his two fingers with some contempt, and pinched the thin sword surface with his thumb and middle finger, and before the sluggish Yan Qing had time to react, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and an invisible force burst out, which directly pushed him back a few steps with the sword, and even stepped on a few steps to fall to the bottom before stopping.
Yan Qing came back to his senses at this time, looked up angrily, and heard Ling Hao laugh and sneered: "Put away your toy sword, don't break it for others!"
"I rely on ......"
Yan Qing stood in place with his "toy sword", holding it for a long time, but he could only hold back these two words. For Ling Hao, he wanted to scold, but he couldn't scold, and he couldn't fight with his hands. It is possible to directly let the elders behind him take action, but if he moves first, he can't beat it and has to ask the elders to make a move, it's too embarrassing, right?
(End of chapter)