"Kirin arm. ”

There was a loud bang, which made everyone's hearts seem to be suspended, and people witnessed the scene in front of them, all of which were shocked.

At the place where the two extreme forces collided, the moment the arms collided, the illusion on the unicorn arm seemed to have the power of destruction.

That amazing energy bloomed in an instant.

Under everyone's attention, the strength of the eighth son's extremely powerful arm was exposed, red blood oozed out, and finally his arm was cracked along the meridians, and a miserable scream sounded, and with a bang, the arm was instantly broken.

Seeing this scene, the entire Tianfu Empire's crowd trembled violently.

How strong the eighth son is, they have seen it clearly these days, and there are hundreds of souls who have died under his fist, and all of them are geniuses.

Even Ye Weiyang, who broke through the realm of Zunwu, couldn't kill him desperately.

That powerful hegemonic body was simply their nightmare, but now the extremely powerful eighth son actually shattered an arm in the confrontation with others.

Of course, the eighth son was not invincible, but because of this, they had a tremor from their hearts, because the one who destroyed one of his arms was a young man who was only in the realm of the Spirit King.

The eyes of the audience were focused on the young man, is he really just a king?

There will be no mistake, that aura is completely at the king level, and it is not even a beginner king level with the power of the true source.

But in any case, it is now clear that this boy represents the empire.

The thunderous applause after the shock echoed throughout the Weiyang King City, and it was heard for a long time.

"Bastard, what have you done, my hands, my arms. "The eighth son may have imagined his own defeat, but it is by no means such a scene, if he is defeated at the hands of the so-called Ten Masters of the Empire or even the first few people of Dabi, maybe he will find comfort for himself.

But now, he lost to a little-known young man, and he lost to a young man who was only a Spirit King cultivator.

The shock that could not be concealed was written on his face, and he screamed like a mad beast, the eighth son could not accept such a failure, because he represented the Dragon Martial Empire!

"At best, you are only physically stronger, I really don't know that a guy like you will actually be the eighth person in the Dragon Martial Empire, so it can be seen that the so-called young genius of the Dragon Martial Empire is nothing more than that. Ling Yi didn't say much, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he hit the nail on the head, and this sharp remark won the applause of the whole house, and the young people of the empire were extremely excited.

"What are you talking about, bastard, I'm going to kill you!" the eighth son was furious, walking on one arm, with a sonic boom of wind whistling around him, showing that his speed and strength were exerted to the extreme.

But at this moment, the seventh son shouted: "Idiot, don't you understand the enemy's agitation method!"

How could Ling Yi miss the opportunity, the moment he made his move, the palm power was condensed in his hand, and a trace of tremor flashed in his silver pupils, and in an instant, under the attention of people, Ling Yi disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared next to the eighth son, he turned his palm out without hesitation.

This palm destroys life.

But at that lightning sword, a thunderous sword suddenly attacked, and Ling Yi had to force back the edge, cleverly dodging the sword intent, and another figure flew in a flash.

Ling Yi rotated his palm power in the air and collided with his sword intent, and with a bang, his body retreated a hundred meters away.

"Bastard, don't deceive people too much in the Dragon Martial Empire!" The crowd was indignant, because at the moment when Ling Yi made a move, the seventh son who was watching the battle from the sidelines made a move, and his move caused the anger of the whole audience, and countless people stood up and wanted to make a move.

The seventh son saw that it aroused the anger of the crowd, but he didn't think so: "Lin Yuantao's arm burst, he has already been defeated, and then replace me." ”

The words were extremely domineering, no matter how others insulted him, he was unmoved, the seventh son's eyes were cold, he naturally would not let the eighth son die in front of his eyes.

"You can't keep the people I want to kill. Lingyi's eyes were cold.

The seventh son grinned: "I admit that you are very special, but you can't kill the person I want to protect." ”

When Ling heard this, he smiled.

Just when everyone was silent in anger, Lingyi unleashed a thunderous blow, his body was like a flash of thunder, and his furious speed twisted the void.

So fast!

The crowd was shocked, but they didn't see Lingyi's action, and when people came back to their senses, Lingyi's palms had already fallen.

But in that instant, an even more terrifying sword intent burst in.

A faster figure stood in front of Lingyi: "I said, you can't kill it." ”

Sword out, take life!

A sword rushed to thunder, and the crowd exclaimed, but saw that Lingyi condensed a sword in an instant, and the sonorous sound collided, Lingyi's first shot was over, and the eighth son was not dead.

"Young man, be careful, he is Yue Changfeng, who is known as the fastest sword in the Dragon Martial Empire, and the martial soul is the user of the Wind Martial Soul and the Sword Martial Soul. Ye Weiyang said excitedly, for this information, he specially sent someone to the Longwu Empire to inquire.

"Twin Martial Spirits?" the crowd gasped.

Yue Changfeng didn't care, because it was not a secret in the Dragon Martial Empire, and it was very simple to know.

On the contrary, he cares more about the way people around him look at him, and he enjoys such a surprised gaze.

He also wanted to see what kind of expression the person in front of him would look like when he heard that he was known as the fastest sword and was a twin martial spirit?

But soon, he was disappointed.

That face was still unwavering, and those eyes had not changed at all, and Ling Yi looked at Yue Changfeng's eyes, just like looking at a dead person.

The title is nothing to Reichi, although he has entered the world for the first time so far, he has followed the body through countless lives and deaths.

No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how big the title, the Reichi believes in absolute power.

Without waiting for a word, Ling raised his sword and attacked, and his eyes were crazy in an instant, but he came behind the eighth son in an instant, and a sword came out.

The longer the wind, the faster the palm, the faster the eyes, the faster the body, the offensive continues, struggling to resist the move, between the entanglements, the white mist in the dark floats lightly, reflecting the white shadow of the mystery, taking the opportunity in motion, on the side of the sword body, a sword of killing intent instantly kills and falls.

Yue Changfeng sneered: "You don't understand at all, what is the fastest sword!"

The words fell, and the scene in front of him shocked people's hearts, originally the surprise attack sword should have killed the vitality of the eighth son, but at the moment when Lingyi's sword fell without a trace, a cold sword hung on his neck.

He's fast, the longer the wind, the faster!

"It is worthy of being the fastest sword in the Dragon Martial Empire. The crowd frowned, with such a fast speed alone, ordinary people were also parrying, and the previous battle had already made the seventh son put away his contempt, and now Lingyi's advantages seemed to be unable to fight with him.

That boy is going to lose!

The speed and absolute strength shown from the seventh son, as well as the repeated suppression, although Ling Yi defeated the eighth son, he was still no match for the fastest sword after all.

And the arrogance of the young man, the next will definitely be a battle to the death, and there was a pity in the eyes of the group.

"The fastest sword?" Reiichi sneered, and his body shook to strike again.

The Yue Changfeng Long Sword was furious: "Even so, you still have to fight with me, do you really think that you are my opponent, you were only the Spirit King before, I didn't even play Yicheng's strength, although you were lucky to defeat Lin Yuantao, but now the opponent you are facing is me, the genius of the twin martial souls, the strongest sword in the Dragon Martial Empire, you have a good talent, if you can kneel down and beg me, I can still let you go!"

The sword of thunder that talked, the sword of Yue Changfeng was extremely fast, and it was not allowed to resist at all, and the crowd only saw the picture of the sword light blooming in the air and constantly retreating.

Even Lingyi's clothes were covered with blood marks, and the violent sword intent just now obviously made him a little overwhelmed.

Bai Shi on the other side stepped forward, but Huairou smiled and shook his head: "Brother Bai Shi, Lingyi will not be defeated." ”

"Huairou, is that kid really so strong?" Bai Shi was a little puzzled.

Huairou Chunling smiled, but was speechless, and Bai Shi could only shift his gaze to the battle platform again.

"Young man, admit defeat, there's no need to fight with him!" said excitedly, that Lingyi is so talented, it would be a pity if he died.

"Haha, see, no one believes you, you kneel down and beg me now, I can spare you from dying, because the next attack, I will let you not even have a chance to admit defeat. Yue Changfeng's smile echoed on his face.

Lingyi still had the same cold face, but after hearing Yue Changfeng's arrogant words, he sighed: "The fastest sword in the Dragon Martial Empire, the Twin Martial Souls, want me to kneel down and beg you?"

"Not bad. Yue Changfeng was very proud at the moment, what he wanted was the feeling of trampling on the Tianfu Empire.

"Huh. Ling Yi sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Yue Changfeng saw Lingyi's indifferent look of disdain, and his whole body trembled.

Ling Yi's expression suddenly froze, and in the next second, when everyone didn't react, his figure appeared on the left side of Yue Changfeng.

This sudden scene made the audience tremble.

"If you are the first in the Dragon Martial Empire at such a speed, then I can only say that the Dragon Martial Empire is too weak, you say that you are a twin martial soul, the fastest sword, it is simply a joke, you said that I can't kill the person you want to protect, so what now?"

Yue Changfeng was covered in a cold sweat, and the moment he heard Lingyi's voice, he turned around and a sword light bloomed violently.

But at the moment when he drew his sword, there was a loud bang, and Ling Shengsheng knocked his sword back into the scabbard.

A sword light bloomed in his hand, and in the eyes of the crowd, Lingyi's figure appeared in front of the eighth son.

"No!" the eighth child's pupils dilated suddenly.

The seventh son roared.

But in the next second, the eighth son's chest had already bloomed with blood, and the audience was silent, shocking their hearts, they didn't see Ling Yi sword at all, but the eighth son's chest left a sword mark that destroyed life.

"Why......" The eighth son's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand how he had been hit.

"I told you, I'm going to kill people, and you can't keep them. The cold words were shocking.

The crowd looked at the young man's figure, his straight and slender body, lingering in everyone's hearts!