Chapter 310: Zhao Linlang's strength

In the past year, he has suffered so much and been hunted down and killed.

In the face of these, none of them can make him back down, not to mention, a Zhao Linlang.

Maybe your strength is very strong, but I will fight you to the fullest, the teacher has given me so many benefits, I want to see if your inheritance is powerful, or the inheritance that the elder gave me is powerful.

Yun Wuxie's eyes flashed, and at this moment, he finally regained that confidence again, the young man's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth once again hung a hint of evil smile.

It was a kind of self-confidence, an incomparable self-confidence, and even nothing was enough to destroy his self-confidence.

"You, what kind of sect are you? ”

Zhao Linlang put his hands behind his back, and the faint voice spread, and the indifference of the voice made people feel a kind of surging.

"Are you going to start......

Many disciples of the Heavenly Gate looked directly at it, because the one standing there was the future master of the Heavenly Gate.

He has always been the leader of all the disciples of the Heavenly Gate.

In the eyes of the disciples of Tianmen, he has an incomparable prestige, and seeing Zhao Linlang's imposing momentum, that kind of bland state of mind and arrogance at this moment makes countless people enthusiastic about it.

This is the Son of Heaven! This is Zhao Linlang who has won everyone's hearts.

"The one who beat you. ”

Fang Yan was tepid, he still looked like that, his face was flat, as if he didn't care about anything, the young man was extremely mysterious, and he didn't seem to belong to any faction.

However, people did not underestimate this teenager because of this, because this teenager has always passed the competition with absolute strength.

Even Xuanzi and them were defeated at the hands of this young man. This young man can be described as the strongest dark horse except for Yun Wuxie.

The former's strength is strange and unpredictable. As a result, many people have suffered a big loss, and they are full of strength. I'm afraid that he is already a powerhouse of the half-step Seven Spirit Realm.

"What kind of sect is that guy, and why did such a mysterious person suddenly appear? ”

"It's really a mysterious teenager, it seems that in this western vein, there is no existence of this young man. ”

"I really haven't heard of this young man, looking at this young man's strength, it's really terrifying, even Xuanzi and his party were defeated by this young man's hands, presumably this young man's strength already has the strength of half a step and seven spirit realms, right?"

"yes...... This land of the Western Pulse is really full of talents, and all kinds of geniuses are emerging in an endless stream, I think. After this sect competition is over, there will definitely be many people who will win over this young man. ”

"A powerhouse of the half-step Seven Spirits Realm, if this kind of powerhouse can enter this sect, it means that another powerhouse of the Seven Spirits Realm will be added to the sect in the future. ”

"I don't know who is more powerful than Zhao Linlang and this person. ”

"It is said that Zhao Linlang was already a powerhouse in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm a long time ago, presumably after such a long time, it would not be a problem to reach the Seven Spirits Realm. ”

......

Zhao Linlang's confrontation with dialects, under the stone platform. Countless disciples are talking about it.

They were all looking at the stone platform with blazing faces, the realm of the Seven Spirits, this kind of battle of the strong. It's definitely going to be a big spotlight.

What a bloody thing it will be to meet that kind of amazing and brilliant genius.

"Hehe!" Zhao Linlang smiled calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in that smile.

"It's up to you......"

Yun Wuxie, who was in the distance, saw Zhao Linlang with a rude smile. His brow furrowed slightly, and then a strange arc crossed the corners of his mouth.

"This guy. I'm as proud as ever!"

"Just defeat you, it's enough. ”

"That being the case. That ......" Zhao Linlang's eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

The terrifying momentum exploded in an instant, and the cold voice of Na Sen entered everyone's ears.

"Let's see the real chapter under your hands. ”

Zhao Linlang was dressed in a golden shirt, his hands were behind his back, and his strange eyebrows, with a slight lift, were with an invisible momentum, and he looked at the black-clothed young man with sharp eyes.

With a knife-like silhouette, the young man looked so calm, dressed in black, wrapping his thin body, although the body was small, but the strength contained there was something that made anyone feel cold.

"Boom ......"

The momentum like a tide suddenly exploded, Fang Yan's eyes moved, and his figure swept out instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhao Linlang.

"Bang!"

A rapid breaking wind sounded, and then I saw a fist constantly enlarging in the eyes of the many disciples in the audience, and above the fist, there was a light flickering, just like that little starlight.

A terrifying aura quietly emanated, and even the air was quietly still at this moment. Countless people are looking there with their mouths wide open.

The ever-expanding fist was also in Zhao Linlang's pupils, and it contracted for a while, and then on the side of Zhao Linlang's footsteps, a terrifying wave rippled.

"Bang bang!"

The two collided violently, and a terrifying aftermath of the Spirit Yuan, just like that tsunami, instantly swept the entire sky, and a small crack appeared on the ground.

"Huh!"

Countless eyes were instantly projected here, and they saw that Fang Yan and Zhao Linlang actually took half a step back at the same time.

"Their strength is the same......"

Many people think so, in the first round of confrontation between the two, neither of them has the upper hand, obviously, the strength between the two is somewhat evenly matched.

"This Zhao Linlang is really powerful, he can actually fight with the dialect, is he also a powerhouse in the half-step Seven Spirit Realm. ”

Many people were a little excited, the battle between the Seven Spirit Realms, what a bloody scene it was, if they could see a battle between such strong people with their own eyes, it would have unimaginable benefits for them.

"The strength is good. ”

Zhao Linlang shook his right hand lightly, and said with a cold smile on his cold face.

"You're not weak either. ”

At this moment, even Fang Yan put away that contempt, and he stared at the other party with his eyes. On the other party's body, he actually felt a dangerous aura.

"This guy. Very strong. ”

This was the only thought in Fang Yan's heart, even when he faced Xuanzi. Du was still able to face it calmly, but when he faced Zhao Linlang, he felt a heavy pressure out of thin air.

"Then let's see who can laugh the most!"

Zhao Linlang's face turned pale, and then the palm of his hand slashed into the void, and a sword qi appeared out of thin air, the sword qi was dozens of zhang long, and the terrifying sword qi swept the sky, and the clouds in the sky were all crushed away in an instant.

The sword qi was all over the place, and a small hurricane appeared in the sky.

"Slash the sword!"

Zhao Linlang snorted coldly. With a slight grip of the palm, the terrifying sword qi swept out.

"Boom!"

The sound of the air being split spread, Fang Yan's face changed slightly, and as soon as he held the palm of his hand, a long knife appeared in an instant.

"Ha ......"

Fang Yan shouted, the momentum of his body instantly skyrocketed, and the terrifying sword qi swept out in an instant, and under those many gazes, the sword qi and sword qi collided fiercely.

"Ding!"

Sparks fly. The crisp sound resounded in everyone's hearts, and then I saw that many disciples in the audience were in shape and disappeared in an instant.

There were a lot of blood marks on their bodies, which made those who were closer. The figure retreated instantly, and then looked at the stone platform in horror.

"Bang bang!"

As the sound came, the sword qi and sword qi shattered in response. Then it turned into a heaven and earth spirit element.

"Wow!"

Seeing the power of this half-step Seven Spirit Realm powerhouse, many people were dumbfounded. Even Yun Wuxie had his eyes narrowed, quietly watching the battle between the two.

"These two guys. It seems to be a little worse than the Heaven Swallowing Spirit Beast. ”

Yun Wuxian compared these two people with the Heaven Devouring Spirit Beast in his heart, but thinking about it, the Sky Devouring Spirit Beast was the pinnacle of the half-step Seven Spirits Realm.

Once you have experienced the baptism of thunder, you will be able to condense a spirit in an instant, and you will be a powerhouse of the true Seven Spirits Realm at that time.

That kind of strong person, with a wave of his hand, can make a mountain collapse in an instant, which shows the power of this kind of strong man.

"Although it's not as strong as that big guy, it's not bad, if you match the two of them with your own means, I'm afraid it may not be his opponent!"

Thinking of this, Yun Wuxian couldn't help but glance at Ao Xiaotian who was on the side, that guy had never shown his true strength all along, I'm afraid that like these two guys, he was also a powerhouse in the realm of the Seven Spirits, right?

"Boom!"

The terrifying impact kept coming, Fang Yan and Zhao Linlang's figure was like that ghost, flickering constantly, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly.

"The sword of the proud sword slashes the world. ”

Suddenly, a low roar spread, and then in the middle of the air, countless sword qi instantly appeared, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and even the space showed the slightest sign of disorder.

"The Horizontal. ”

The terrifying sword qi and sword qi intertwined, and the surrounding peaks were flattened in unison, and the plane was as smooth as a mirror.

Seeing the power of these two people, many disciples were in an uproar, one black and one gold, constantly flickering in the sky, looking so weird.

"Ha Lu Ha! ”

Fang Yan, who was in the sky, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, he wiped the blood between the corners of his mouth, and his figure instantly swept out, on the contrary, there were blood stains between the corners of Zhao Linlang's mouth, and then he forgot about Fang Yan with a sharp look in his eyes.

"In that case, then I will send you back to the West. ”

Zhao Linlang's eyes were cold, his palm was lightly clenched, and a terrifying force exploded instantly, and then in his palm, I don't know when, there was an extra long sword.

The long sword is sparse and ordinary, and it looks ordinary, but on the body of this long sword, the lines are complex, and the light is flashing.

"A sword is eternal. ”

The space shattered in response, and the terrifying power exploded instantly, and Fang Yan, who was exposed, shrank his eyes and exclaimed, "Seven Rank Spirit Weapon." ”

"Bang bang!"

The sword qi suddenly erupted, and the sky changed color for it, and Fang Yan's complexion in the distance suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, forming a Dao Dao light curtain in front of him.

But under this terrifying sword aura, the light curtain was like being cut tofu, and it was torn apart in an instant, and there were countless sword rays on that body.

"Poof......

Fang Yan's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out instantly.

Then he looked at Zhao Linlang, who was also a little pale, with a shocked face, the former's eyes were sharp, and there were traces of blood between the corners of his mouth.

"It turned out to be a seven-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"Tianmen is really powerful, even this kind of thing is given to you. ”

Fang Yan looked at the other party with sharp eyes, he was also a little embarrassed at the moment, the seven-grade spirit weapon, this kind of spirit weapon is extremely powerful, having this kind of spirit weapon can increase his strength several times.

The knife in his own hand was also a spiritual weapon, but it was not as powerful as the former, and Fang Yan's originally ancient face had finally changed at this moment.

The same half-step seven-spirit realm, but with different spiritual weapons in his hand, this made him have an extremely strong pressure.

"Ha Luha, this is not a Heavenly Gate thing. ”

Zhao Linlang smiled, with incomparable arrogance in that smile, and the disciples in the audience were also extremely excited at this moment.

"Fang Yan was suppressed, and the Son of Heaven actually possessed a seven-grade spiritual weapon. ”

"This guy is really rich, presumably this spiritual weapon was also obtained in the inheritance. ”

There, Yun Wuxie's eyes flickered, and his gaze looked at the long sword in Zhao Linlang's hand.

"It's really powerful, if I also have such a spiritual weapon......"

At this moment, a voice with thick disdain came into Yun Wuxie's mind.

"Boy, can you be as good as me with that thing?" (to be continued......)

PS: Khan ...... I didn't find it.,There's a mistake in the chapter name.,I'm really sorry.,But the content isn't wrong.,Don't worry.,Xiaoyu will pay attention next time.。 Chapter names cannot be modified...... So that's all it can be. I'm sorry.