Chapter 111: A Sword

"Hahahaha! mortal! mortal! small mortal! good! good!"

Wang Cheng let out a long laugh, and the laughter was shocking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Until this moment, Bai Daosheng was still a small mortal to him, an ant fly that could be crushed to death at will!

What a mortal! What an antfly! What a star refiner!

Good! Good!

"Good!"

"Bang!"

The ground at the foot of the royal city suddenly burst.

The earth flew down, and his whole person was like a streamer, bursting out.

Target......

Straight to Bai Daosheng!

Bai Daosheng was still standing like that, looking at Wang Cheng who was rushing towards him like a madman to seek death, his expression was indifferent, high up, and the wind was light.

Rival......

Just mortals.

"It's really worthy of Lord Bai Daosheng, this kind of demeanor...... is so handsome, no matter how high a mortal jumps, as long as Lord Bai Daosheng makes a move, he can be directly shot to death. ”

"Kill! Lord Bai Daosheng, directly slap him to death!"

One by one, the Star Cultivators of the Flame Sword shouted excitedly, especially Lin Yiren, who was even more excited and trembling all over his body, and shouted with a red face: "Master, catch the one who is alive, catch the one alive, break his limbs, we have to make them understand that those who offend our Flame Sword must survive and not die!"

"Liang Meng, this is what you call the Northern Moon Sword God? See clearly, mortals are mortals, no matter how powerful mortals are, they are only mortals in front of our star refiners, and they can shoot dead ants and attack a star refiner, this kind of courage, should I say that he is ignorant, ignorant, or idiot?"

Ge Yun shook his head and chuckled and glanced at Liang Meng, and saw that Liang Meng lowered his head.

Compared to the many star cultivators of the Flame Sword, Ji Yayi, Su Bai and the others couldn't bear to look at them directly, and some of them who had a trace of sympathy for Wang Cheng even turned their heads, and couldn't bear to see him being slapped by Bai Daosheng's palm.

But all this royal city is no longer visible.

No roar, no roar, no madness.

Everything is suppressed, suppressed, and constantly suppressed, just waiting for the last moment to erupt.

All things in heaven and earth, all living beings, all nothing, and only one person left in his eyes.

Under the gaze, there was only one person.

Under the lock-up of the gas engine, there is only one person.

Under the mental lock, there is still only one person.

Bai Daosheng......

And the distance between the two is getting closer......

60 meters, 50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters......

"Buzz!"

The sword roars!

Qinghui Sword felt the anger and killing intent in his master's heart, which had been conceived to the limit, and violently shocked, bursting out with a loud sword roar.

Catharsis!

Catharsis!

It senses it, and at this time, it has been conceived to the extreme! It has been tempered to the extreme!

Now it's no longer repressed, no more refined, no more polished, no more pregnant, no more done, just catharsis!

Decade!

Decade!

There are several decades in life!

Ten years of raising a sword! Ten years of quenching a sword! Ten years of hiding a sword! For this moment, draw the sword out of the sheath!

The anger, depression, murderous intent, and evil qi that have been tempered in the past ten years are all vented and turned into a peerless sword light, and a sword is slashed out, shocking the earth!

Hold the sword!

Draw your sword!

Unsheathed!

"Boom!"

A loud sword groan, resounding through the void.

"Kill!"

An earth-shattering sword intent accompanied by a roar of indulgent catharsis rose up and ran through the sky!

I should hold the sword and live up to the sky!

......

The face has changed!

Ten years of a sword, the sword out of the sky!

At the moment when the Qinghui Sword was finally drawn out of its sheath, Bai Daosheng, who was still light and calm a second ago, suddenly changed his face with an indifferent face!

Sword Intent!

Sword Intent!

Sword intent soaring into the sky!

The sword intent that you look forward to!

Earth-shattering sword intent!

The strength of this sword intent seemed to tear a crack in everyone's spiritual world, and all the cultivators present who witnessed this sword felt that there was a sword light in their minds, rising and all things roaring, like the rising sun, shining in the sky, shining in all directions.

Suffocate!

This sword is so brilliant that everyone is suffocated!

"What is this!?"

The Star Refiner of the Flame Sword, Bo Yu's pupils shrank sharply.

"This kind of swordsmanship...... This swordsmanship...... How can a mortal slash such a sword!?"

Ji Yayi, the glorious knight who was full of regret before, widened his eyes.

"How could it be ......"

Gu Taizhen looked shocked.

"Oh my God......"

Su Bai was dumbfounded.

"Kill!"

The royal city had not yet completely dissipated, and a roar full of endless catharsis and exhilaration, reverberated in the void.

At this moment, Bai Daosheng was full of uncontrollable fear for a voice.

"No!"

The personable Bai Daosheng screamed in horror, and his face became distorted with fear.

"Bang!bang!bang!bang!"

All the star patterns on his body were stimulated at the same time, turning into brilliant streamers.

Dragon Star Pattern, Kamikaze Star Pattern, Flame Star Pattern, Earth Star Pattern, King Kong Star Pattern......

"Buzz!"

A majestic star palace cast a phantom shadow in the void, constantly shining, the power of the stars inside surging wildly, rolling and overflowing, and a defensive star technique had been formed and released in the blink of an eye, forming a defensive force field, enveloping his body......

Obstruct!

At this time, Bai Daosheng roared in horror, and inspired all means, as long as this sword was blocked!

He could never have imagined that a mortal could cut such a terrifying sword.

It's just that......

Obstruct?

Unstoppable!

It's a spiritual sword!

This sword can't be resisted at all!

......

"Bang!"

Bai Daosheng's eyes widened.

Fear! Fear!

There was only fear on his face, full of unbelievable fear!

Under this fear, his spiritual world was pierced through a huge hole without any resistance, and from the inside out, it continued to collapse, collapse, collapse......

In the process of collapsing, the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed......

Dead.

Deathly silence!

A second ago, all the martial artists and star refiners who were still laughing wantonly and disdainfully, calling them stupid, arrogant, and arrogant, and even the glory knight Ji Yayi and the star refiner Bo Yu, lost their voices and color at the same time at the moment when Wang Cheng's sword was unsheathed.

Everyone, as if they had been immobilized, stared at Wang Cheng who drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed out of the sword, and his mind was blank.

Their spirits, their wills, and their souls seemed to be taken away by this rising sword light, and they could not return for a long time.

Draw your sword.

Unsheathed.

This is the sword of the royal city.

This is the sword of the Northern Moon Sword God.

This is a sword that Wang Cheng has nurtured, tempered, and hidden for ten years.

A sword!

A peerless sword!

Stunning the sky!

Brilliant earth!

Brilliant for all beings!

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(Chapter 111!)