The young man with thick eyebrows laughed and said: "My sword never kills nameless people, you have come all the way here, naturally different from ordinary people, I have to ask you clearly before killing you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

His laughter was sincere, and his words were arrogant, but in the next moment, before the words fell, he did not hesitate to make a move. The sharp sword in his hand flew towards the blue-eyed young man in front of him, and his sword was outrageously slow compared to Bai Feng's sword. And his body was like a galloping horse, chasing towards the sword.

The blue-eyed young man frowned as he looked at the thick-eyed young man who instantly shattered countless air currents, his body was wrapped in light, and he rushed forward in an incomparably explosive manner. His sword is indeed slow and dangerous, but his men are fast and more dangerous.

While the blue-eyed young man was still in place, the young man with thick eyebrows came first, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, the raised tip of the sword was already less than a foot away from the eyes of the blue-eyed young man. The sword made a slight sound of cutting through the air and the small droplets of water in the residual mist, making people clearly feel the power contained in it, but the blue-eyed young man was motionless, looking excitedly at the thick-eyed young man behind the sword that was about to cut off his head.

A crisp whisper suddenly sounded in the air, and a red, blackened cross flew out of the sleeve of the blue-eyed young man's coat and flew forward like lightning breaking through the sky. It's just that on the way forward, he cut a sword that was less than half a foot from the center of his eyebrows. In the next moment, the sharpened sword roared, completely disintegrated, and was directly shattered into a ball of iron powder by the terrifying power, spreading outward.

The pupils of the young man with thick eyebrows contracted violently, and the skin all over his body was tense with pinprick pain. He himself is a young powerhouse with extremely natural talent and strength for a few days, and there are indeed few existences that can match him at the same age. But in the middle of the conversation with the blue-eyed youth, he felt a faint sense of danger, so he desperately preempted it.

Although he was restless and advanced, that sharp sword was infused with great Yuan power. As long as the opponent's strength is not as terrifying as he imagined, he will directly cut off his head in the next second.

However, at this moment, the strength of this blue-eyed young man was indeed even more terrifying than he imagined! With a cracking sound, the cross, which had been terrifying to the extreme, was still accelerating more violently, accompanied by a burst of white air mass, which appeared directly in his field of vision.

The young man with thick eyebrows let out a terrible roar, and more than ten thumb-thin rays of light instantly appeared in the air around his body, and the water vapor that enveloped him was evaporated in an instant. The cross that had disappeared from his sight had appeared and smashed into his back, and the cross, which was flying at great speed, stabbed violently in his back.

"Boom" with a bang. More than a dozen criss-crossing rays of light were all shattered, and the powerful force caused the body of the young man with thick eyebrows to fly forward uncontrollably. The blue-eyed young man bit his lip, as if hesitating, and then stepped back, only to block the front of the thick-eyed young man who was flying out of the ring.

The blue-eyed young man pinched out a trick, and another bright light appeared. The dark-eyed young man's face turned pale, he knew that it was already a matter of life and death at this time, under the pressure of the breath of death, he finally burst out with extreme strength, and all the yuan power in his body gushed out from his deep and shallow countless acupoints. Countless tiny dark flames appeared in front of him, faintly condensing into a huge dark flame ball, and pounced on the blue-eyed youth.

The dark fire transformed by the Yuan Force was many times hotter than the real flame, and the air around it rose rapidly, and even the audience was forced to retreat by this heat wave.

The water stains on the blue-eyed young man's uniform dried instantly, and the robe he was wearing was crumpled and condensed. But he didn't blink his eyes, just briefly summoned back the red, blackened cross, and then walked forward.

There was a loud bang, and the slums near the ring were filled with smoke and dust. The cross, which was less than ten centimeters long, carried countless terrifying lights, directly shattering the large fire formed by the dark fire, and then inserted it into the chest of the thick-eyed young man.

It is hard to imagine that such a petite and delicate cross could exert such power, not so much a cross as a giant hammer that strikes iron, a giant hammer that can be broken even by heaven and earth.

"Saint!" the thick-eyed young man just uttered a hurried word, and was smashed by the terrifying force, all the meridians in his body, all the bones, like a kite with a broken string, floating backwards. The blood flowing from the five orifices was sprinkled in the air, dripping on the marble floor, which was particularly eye-catching.

At the time of the cross, he subconsciously knew that he could only utter one word. He was full of sorrow. That "saint" is not only a simple word, but also represents a class of people.

It was a group of people from a long time ago, even older than the establishment of the Empire of Light. To be exact, it's a term that existed in the first phase of the X-virus outbreak. The virus broke out rapidly from the western side of the Pacific Ocean, and when all the Eastern Europeans were about to disappear, they appeared their own savior, the "Saints", the members of the Saints are only a very small number, the only ones in the existing world who are still religious, they are mysterious and powerful, and they are good at hunting zombies.

These deeds are just legends, and who knows that one has appeared today. The saints carried a cross with them, which was both a token and a weapon. The Empire of Light only knows about the existence of these people, and no one knows what their strength is. In the ring of this dilapidated ghetto, this young man with thick eyebrows unexpectedly encountered a mysterious and powerful saint. When the young man with thick eyebrows fell to the ground sadly, he was still a little relieved in his heart, feeling that he was not unjustly defeated.

Even the waves of shock and amazement overwhelmed the initial panic and the fear of feeling death. It turned out that the blue-eyed young man turned out to be a saint. The bones in his body were completely shattered, and he didn't know where to do it, so he raised his head slightly, wanting to take a look at the blue-eyed young man in a down-and-out manner.

The legendary saint turned out to be such a down-and-out fellow. All the cultivators of the empire knew what kind of people the saints represented. The young man with thick eyebrows finally saw the figure of the blue-eyed young man clearly, he was a little dazed, a little surprised, and a little satisfied. Finally, his head slammed lightly on the marble floor and fainted.

The overseer from the royal family looked nervously at the blue-eyed youth, and the other two elders ran out in a hurry, wanting to report this shocking news to the big men of the empire.

The crowd under the ring didn't know what a saint was, they only knew that this blue-eyed young man came out of their midst, the pride of all the poor residents, and the deafening cheers resounded through the heavens and the earth!