The sunset had all set, the dark night had arrived, the breeze blew, drifting into the distance with the smell of blood, the silence around was like death, and several figures a hundred meters away stared at the field, lonely and silent.

Standing in a purple robe in the wind, the long sword in his hand was still dripping blood, the silver mask was slightly strange and cold in the moonlight, and the surroundings were in a mess, and more than thirty corpses were lying on the ground randomly, blood flowing.

And the blood-robed figure sitting behind the purple robe, the momentum around it was slowly recovering, the boiling spiritual power gradually became calm, and gradually returned to calm, suddenly, his eyes opened, flashed a fine light, and stood up.

"Sorry, it's a bit long. The blood-robed young man looked at the corpses around him, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he knew that a lot had happened during his retreat.

The purple-robed young man put away the long sword in his hand and said with an indifferent face: "Fortunately, more than three hours is not too long." ”

"Thank you", although the blood-robed young man's face was indifferent, his eyes were very sincere.

Looking at him, the purple-robed young man smiled, his dark eyes looked into the distance, his gaze was deep, "If it were you, wouldn't it be the same." ”

After a pause, he teased: "But fortunately, those people didn't all go on, otherwise I would have to give up on you, I believe you wouldn't blame me." Haha!"

The blood-robed young man looked at the purple-robed young man meaningfully, and stared at it for a long time before he said lightly, "What can those people do to you? ”

"They can't, but those people can, and I'm going to warn them, so it's better to be careful. ”

The blood-robed young man followed the purple-robed young man's gaze, that place was where those kings were located, it seemed that these people had been discovered by Wang Lin early in the morning, but they didn't say anything.

These two people are none other than Wang Lin, the protector of the Dharma, and Bai Mo, who broke through.

The cold man in the distance looked at Wang Lin and the others, and said softly, "Those two have already discovered us, and their sensitivity is good." ”

After speaking, he jumped and swept down from the small mountain peak, and shot rapidly in the direction where Wang Lin was, and the speed definitely exceeded the ordinary king rank.

"The sword idiot actually went over there, what should we do?"

The rest of the people looked at each other, they knew that the sword idiot was definitely a person who was obsessed with swords and battles, since he had passed, he definitely thought that the other party's strength was qualified to be his opponent, so these people immediately followed behind the cold man one after another.

Wang Lin looked at the man in front of him, and had to say that the other party gave him a feeling of being ordinary with a little edge, that feeling was like you facing a sword that had not yet been unsheathed, simple and calm with a sharp aura.

The same cold man was also looking at Wang Lin, as for Bai Mo, he didn't care, after all, he hadn't seen Bai Mo make a move. At a closer look, the grim man was facing the pair of dark eyes, as deep as the night sky and as bright as a night light.

The two looked at each other, although they did not fight, but the momentum of the two had already been secretly negotiating, Wang Lin's momentum was vast and broad, like the infinite starry sky, and the momentum of the cold man was different, it was like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp, revealing the momentum of moving forward.

Bai Mo slowly took a few steps back, watching the two of them clash, and the few royal orders who came over later also did not disturb the two, avoiding them from a distance, and staring at the two people in the middle.

Wang Lin and the cold man's aura constantly clashed, this was not a clash of strength, but a battle of will and momentum, a circle of light waves formed around the two, enveloping the range of ten meters, and the waves continued to scatter.

"The two of them have such a strong aura, this is a contest of will and momentum, and I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. Those king-rank monks looked at the two people who were constantly clashing, silently feeling the aura of the collision.

One of the tall King-rank monks looked at the tall and cold man in the field and said, "Dare to compete with the sword idiot, that kid is not bad, but he won't win." ”

When the rest of the people heard it, they nodded their heads, they agreed with this point of view, the strength of the sword idiot was only under the eight kings, and he did not use all his strength in the confrontation between the two, after all, he comprehended the strongest way of attack.

Although Bai Mo on the other side was also a little worried, he still believed that Wang Lin might not be as good as this person in terms of strength, but if he only fought his will, it was really hard to say, but what worried Bai Mo the most was that the Tao that this cold man comprehended was very unusual.

Everyone watching had their own thoughts, but the two people who competed in the field had already begun to accumulate strength, and they didn't want to go on for so long, so they decided to finish as quickly as possible.

The cold man, that is, the sword idiot, suddenly emitted countless sword lights from his body, these sword lights were not more powerful than ordinary sword qi, it was more powerful, the originally sharp aura, in an instant, became sharper, even if you glanced at it, it seemed to be cut off, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

The surrounding monks retreated more than ten meters again the moment they felt this edge, watched from a distance, and looked at the sword idiot who suddenly erupted, not only secretly sighing.

"The strength of the sword idiot seems to have improved again, just this breath, I can't resist it"

"Indeed, the sword idiot is worthy of being the first person under the Eight Kings, and he may surpass the Eight Kings and become the new king of Blood Night City."

"It's possible, but it's hard to say whether that kid will survive or not."

"It's a pity that this talented person is very talented"

All the king-rank cultivators secretly sighed, they all thought that it was impossible for Wang Lin to survive, and the aura of the sword idiot was enough to destroy his soul and shatter his body.

Bai Mo behind Wang Lin didn't move at all, still standing there, not retreating from this momentum, but now people were attracted by Wang Lin and the sword idiot, and they didn't notice him.

He looked at Wang Lin in the field and said secretly: Now I guess I can see your methods. He has fought with Wang Lin many times, but he has never exerted all his strength, although this is not a real duel, but it can also see most of Wang Lin's strength.

Wang Lin in the field looked at the cold man who broke out on the opposite side, and instantly felt a huge pressure rushing towards his face, and the sharp breath continued to cut the skin, this is Wang Lin, if he changed someone else, he would have been drenched in blood a long time ago, but even so, he could feel the piercing pain.

"Damn, this guy is a pure sword cultivator, this kind of edge has not comprehended the true way of the sword, and he can't send it out at all, he is really a strong person. ”

Wang Lin sighed secretly while resisting the pressure in front of him. He knew that pure sword cultivation was rare, these people only comprehended the way of the sword, pure love for the sword, and claimed to have the strongest attack power, even ordinary monks who comprehended the two great avenues were difficult to defeat.

In fact, it's not just sword cultivation, all weapon cultivation is very strong, they only use one kind of weapon, only one kind of avenue, although it is difficult, but once comprehended, the combat power is definitely super strong, it can be said that those who can comprehend this kind of avenue are geniuses.

Finally, Wang Lin's face became a little pale, and he gradually couldn't resist anymore, but just when those king-level monks around him thought that the sword idiot had won, there was a sudden change!

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