Chapter 110: Nine Deaths Killing Intent

"Damn, I can't listen to it anymore. โ€

Yun Jun's eyes immediately turned cold.

rushed in directly from outside the private room, and slapped Yin Fengchuan with a slap.

Syllable!

Yin Fengchuan was directly stunned.

Where the hell did this guy come out of nowhere?

"Little crumbs, Lao Tzu has abolished you!"

Yin Fengchuan let out a low roar and slammed his fist out.

"Break the Dead!"

Yun Jun also roared.

An icy aura rose from his body, as if he had come from the Netherworld.

This scene made Fang Sibo's pupils shrink sharply.

"This martial arts technique, the grade must be extremely high!"

Looking at Yun Jun, a pair of shrewd old eyes rose with greed.

The two fought together, and waves of powerful air burst out, shattering all the seats in the private room.

"Poofโ€”"

Yin Fengchuan's figure took a few steps back again and again, spitting blood from his mouth.

The whole body was shrouded in a cold aura, and his face was as white as paper.

"How can you be so strong, you are just the ninth stage of the Loose Muscle Realm, and I am the Crane Bone Realm!"

Blood oozed from the corner of Yin Fengchuan's mouth, and he said incredulously.

He immediately looked sideways at Fang Sibo, his eyes flashed with resentment: "Elder Fang, you help me kill him, I promise you the previous conditions!"

"Oh? โ€

Fang Sibo raised his eyelids lightly and stood up lightly.

At this moment, the terrifying coercion like a landslide and tsunami immediately erupted from his body and spread out to all directions.

In a trance, Fang Sibo seemed to be incarnated into a mountain, and the oppressed people could hardly breathe.

Yun Jun's cheeks immediately turned red, and his whole body trembled, bearing tremendous pressure.

At this moment, a palm as warm as jade patted his shoulder, and all the coercion from all sides of the space disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this young man coming from behind, Fang Sibo's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a monstrous killing intent: "Su Chen!"

"Long time no see. โ€

Su Chen looked at it and let out a faint sigh.

Lin Xinghan smacked his lips in the back, looking like he was watching the show.

Who is Fang Sibo?

The inner elder of the Bixia Sword Sect!

It is in the realm of innate martial artists, and there are only two great realms with the crane bone realm.

It is enough to crush the existence of the Crane Bone Realm to death with one finger.

He still looked so indifferent.

It's so strong!

"Brother Chen, you will be my idol in the future, I really admire you so much. โ€

Lin Xinghan muttered quietly in the back.

Obviously, the opponent's coercive aura still covered the entire private room, and even those shattered tables and chairs were trembling.

Bear the coercion of the innate martial artists of the Seven Realms of Mortal Blood.

But standing behind Su Chen, he didn't feel it at all.

Once you enter the Seven Realms, you will be incorporated into the Heavenly Dragon!

In the Yongqin Dynasty, only a martial artist at the level of an innate martial artist is in charge, which can be regarded as a real family.

The Seven Realms of Blood Condensation, the Eight Realms of Mortal Blood, the Nine Realms of Blood, and the Ten Realms of Blood.

They correspond to the innate martial masters, martial sects, and great grandmasters who have reached the last realm of mortal blood, and represent the absolute pinnacle of the mortal world - the Entering Dao Grandmaster!

Therefore, the family with innate martial artists in charge is just a beginner.

And in the sixteen cities of Yunzhong County, the existence of innate martial artists can be counted with one palm.

But now, they thought that the innate martial artist appeared in front of them like this.

It's still cold.

"Song Yuhou didn't come to Yunzhong County?"

Fang Sibo narrowed his eyes and asked.

"You're just a lost dog, don't be scared now, even I'm afraid?"

Su Chen sneered, and his eyes flashed with sarcasm.

"Presumptuous!"

Fang Sibo's eyes flashed with a ghostly light, confirming that Nalan Zijin and Song Yuhou were not nearby, and a cruel smile immediately appeared.

"Elder Fang, kill them, Su Chen is right in front of you!"

Yin Fengchuan shouted excitedly.

"What's the noise?"

Fang Sibo waved his sleeve robe unhappily, and a spiritual power directly fanned Yin Fengchuan away.

โ€œ๏ผŸ๏ผŸ๏ผŸโ€

Yin Fengchuan was immediately petrified in place.

The whole person was stunned.

Aren't we all in this together?

But seeing that Fang Sibo's whole body was overwhelmed by the sky, he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say a word.

"Brother Chen, I want to give it a try!"

Lin Xinghan said suddenly, looking at Fang Sibo like a blade.

His sculptural and cold facial features revealed a touch of disdain: "The generation of innate martial artists, such as the divine dragon in the world, has already looked down on thousands of people, but they are still cowering here, discussing tricks to harm others, although you have the cultivation of the condensation realm, but you are not worthy of being called an innate martial artist." โ€

The words that came out of his mouth were extremely domineering.

The crowd couldn't help but be moved.

Even Su Chen bowed slightly, revealing appreciation.

"In the face of absolute strength, you are like ants. โ€

A sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Sibo's mouth, and the night was quiet and deep, and it seemed that this place was becoming more and more depressed and tense.

It's like the tranquility of the storm, and the tight heart is a little scary.

"What bullshit, just a lewd person like you, don't be too funny to say it. โ€

Lin Xinghan made no secret of his arrogance and domineering, and the killer's strong temperament had quietly bloomed at this moment.

Before he finished speaking, his left hand touched the white jade wrench on his right thumb.

Then a dark black glow flickered.

Whew!

Two sounds of breaking the sky immediately sounded.

I saw that he was already holding a pair of short swords in his hands.

The sword body is cast and thin, with a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword is a case of a dark dragon carving, which looks extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp, when it is a real blade like autumn frost.

"It's a good night today, it's not bad to cut off the head of the innate martial artist!"

In an instant, Lin Xinghan was hunting in a black robe, and his strong figure surged with amazing momentum.

The two short swords in his hands hummed lightly.

Yin Fengchuan only felt that his skin was tingling, his throat seemed to be secured by a sharp edge, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"He's not even the Crane Bone Realm!"

Yun Jun was shocked to find that the aura on his body had already reached the level of the Five Realms of Mortal Blood, and was even climbing.

Su Chen was not surprised at all by this scene, he had already seen that Lin Xinghan was hiding his strength in his will.

Even a master of the Seven Realms of Mortal Blood like Fang Sibo felt the oppression of the edge.

Suddenly, as soon as everyone saw a flower, Lin Xinghan disappeared from sight.

Swish!

The speed was even faster than the action of assassinating Su Chen that night.

And twice as fast!

Because his speed was too fast, his figure pulled up an afterimage in the air and smashed it into the air, swinging the two short swords in his hand at the same time.

The astonishing killing mangs converged into a "ร—" shape, approaching Fang Sibo.

The black killing light seemed to devour and destroy everything.

Shadow Kills Ten Directions!

This is an extremely powerful killing move in the Shadow Sect, comparable to the best martial arts of the ground level.

It was also tempered by Lin Xinghan to the pinnacle!

Once it is performed, it is to show the ferocity and decisiveness of the killing.

One shot is a deadly move!

Fang Sibo's eyes condensed slightly, and he held one hand forward, and a pale cyan three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Bang!

The sound of metal crashing through the eardrum immediately spread in all directions.

Looking at Fang Sibo again at this moment, his face was shocked, he took three steps backwards in a row, and the long sword in his hand was a little trembling!

And Lin Xinghan, his eyes are calm and sharp, like a killing god.

It's so strong!

Yun Jun and Yin Fengchuan both had this shocking feeling in their hearts at the same time, and they were all shocked by this scene.

An innate martial artist of the Seven Realms of Mortal Blood was forced to retreat by a young man who seemed to be of the Five Realms of Mortal Blood!

"It's kind of interesting, but it's not enough. โ€

The corners of Fang Sibo's mouth twitched, revealing a grim smile.

Before he could finish speaking, he immediately launched a counterattack.

The spiritual power of the Condensing Vein Realm burst out at this moment, and the move was as powerful as a rainbow, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was faster than the other!

Fang Sibo is the inner elder of the Bixia Sword Sect, and in terms of offensive methods, he should be the first in swordsmanship.

And Lin Xinghan also showed an unprecedented solemn posture, his whole body diffused a murderous aura, and he also slashed out countless sword rays, colliding with it and fighting.

"What happened on the sixth floor?"

The battle scene was too shocking, and it had been gradually passed down from the sixth layer.

Feeling the dense sword body colliding with the statue, some of the VIPs who ate were surging with qi and blood in their bodies, all of them had pain in their eardrums.

There was a nine-death killing intent in his body, which was the hole card he dared to challenge Fang Sibo. โ€

Su Chen was on the side, and he could see it clearly.

However, in just a moment, the situation of the two changed dramatically.

After exerting the Nine Deaths Killing Intent, Lin Xinghan's strength skyrocketed, approaching the peak of the Six Realms of Mortal Blood, not only could he compete with Fang Sibo, but also faintly gained the upper hand.

But soon, an unexpected situation arose.

In Fang Sibo's bland counterattack, his moves were fatal, and he actually disrupted Lin Xinghan's moves, and in just ten moves, he was beaten into internal injuries.

There is no way, there is still a certain gap between Lin Xinghan and Fang Sibo.

Between the two, whether it is realm cultivation or comprehension of swordsmanship, there is a huge disparity.

But Lin Xinghan can do this step, and he can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation.

Fang Sibo took advantage of the situation to pursue, like an angry wave rushing straight into the sky, emitting a destructive aura.

Clang!!

This time, Lin Xinghan flew out upside down, vomiting blood from his mouth and being hit hard.

At this earth-shattering collision, the faces of everyone in Juxian Baolou changed and changed, and no one dared to go up to persuade them.

Yun Jun's heart chilled, and he completely changed color.

This is the true ability of an innate martial artist?

"You can force me to this point, it's very strong, but you're still in the realm!"

Fang Sibo sneered repeatedly, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger.

With a sneer, the cyan long sword in his hand also raised and slashed towards Lin Xinghan.

With endless rigidity, the fierce killing mangs slashed down like a torrent.

This move is really a deadly move, and there is no way to hide.

Lin Xinghan was lying on the ground, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he still had a big gap with the innate martial artist.

Clang!!!

It's just that at the moment when the killing mang is about to fall.

A crisp and melodious sword groan sounded, and this earth-destroying killing sword like a torrent was all cracked in front of everyone's eyes.

The next moment, it was all shattered.

"You want to kill him? You haven't asked me if I agree. โ€

Su Chen's robe was hunting, a white robe, with dark cloud sleeves, standing in front of Lin Xinghan, just like a god descending to earth!

The cold face is calm and arrogant, this is the arrogance that comes from the bones of the natural royal family, and the deep eyes are like two bottomless abysses, exuding this kind of kingly domineering all over the body.