Chapter 110: You are the first year of junior high school, and I am the fifteenth

Ask for votes! Two powerful words, it is necessary to impress you.

The sword light was agitated, as if every wisp of sword light contained supreme power.

"Be careful!" The old eunuch, who had never appeared before, suddenly appeared like a ghost, quietly blocking in front of Wang Ce, and swept his sleeves to fly the terrifying aftermath of the shock.

The group of second-class worshippers who came with Wang Ce breathed a sigh of relief on the side, if they really wanted to fight fiercely, if that Martial Sect really killed with one move, they might not be able to save Wang Ce.

Wang Ce stared, fortunately, the roof of the building had been destroyed, and at a glance, he saw the battle between the half-emperor soul and the royal martial sect, and the fight was vigorous. From heaven to earth, every sword of the half-emperor soul is extremely simple and deadly.

However, once each sword is pierced, it ripples with a daunting halo on its own.

The old eunuch was indifferent in front of him: "This is the sword qi displayed by Gangxin! It seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it is more powerful than the invisible sword qi." ”

Wang Ce suddenly realized that this is the value of Gangxin. If there is a good Gang heart, it may not be impossible for a Martial Venerable to defeat a Martial Sect.

Gazing at the battle, there was the actual combat swordsmanship of the half-emperor soul, Wang Ce was thoughtful, and vaguely understood the mystery of some basic swordsmanship. Perhaps, as the half-emperor soul said, as long as there is a sword technique that can kill people, it is a good sword technique.

Blindly pursuing power, then it doesn't make much sense. Just like Wang Ce's shadow-grabbing footwork, once it is used, a few more people can hurt him.

Why do I always feel that Uncle Wang Soul's swordsmanship has faintly returned to its roots? Wang Ce scratched his head and was puzzled, that kind of realm was not something he could understand.

The Imperial Martial Sect couldn't help but blurt out praise: "Amazing half-emperor soul, no wonder there are Martial Emperors who praise you, thinking that your swordsmanship is no longer inferior to Martial Emperor." ”

Wang Ce locked his eyebrows, and the old eunuch thought he was worried, so he said indifferently: "The fighting style of the half-emperor soul is labor-saving, and he doesn't lose much." ”

Wang Ce scratched his head and sighed, he suddenly figured out something: "It seems that this is the final blow of the royal family's plan." If you can't kill me this time and can't toss me, then ...... next"

In the future, the royal family will probably have no time to take care of him anymore, and the goal will be to concentrate on doing a big thing. For example, a different emperor.

Wang Ce blinked: "There's no reason why I don't do anything, then let's play the final blow together and see who does it beautifully." ”

"Shen Offering!" Wang Ce called with a happy smile: "Take down these few things that don't have long eyes." ”

Several royal families watching the battle were sneering, and when they suddenly heard this, they were immediately shocked: "You dare!"

Without saying a word, the three of Shen Fengfeng jumped forward and put down all the six royal families with a few crackles, which was really easy.

Wang Ce stepped forward leisurely, drew his sword and stabbed it lightly on a person's body, and immediately screamed again and again! Wu Zong in the sky glanced back, just in time to see Wang Ce looking at him with a smile, and then another sword stabbed into the body of a royal family.

Wang Ce's expression was clearly full of words, "That's what Lao Tzu did, how." ”

Wu Zong sneered and continued to fight with the Half-Emperor Soul. Wang Ce sighed: "Sure enough, it's a martial sect, and the mood is not ordinary." Shen worshipped and sent these guys back. ”

After finishing speaking, he took the lead downstairs leisurely, and under the personal protection of the old eunuch, he strolled to the second place.

Walking in the open space, Wang Ce suddenly remembered something, and put his hands together in the shape of a trumpet in his mouth: "Lord Wuzong, what you said just now, 'give it a try'? ”

I don't know if I heard it, Wang Ce decisively stabbed a sword into the throat of a member of the royal family, blinked, and shouted with a cute face: "Is there a more lowly request?"

That Wu Zong roared angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Wang Ce shook his hand in a dashing manner, and killed a royal family with a sword: "You say a word, I'll slaughter one, this is simple." Anyway, your royal family doesn't have anything, it's just that there are the most people. ”

Wu Zong, what about it? Wang Ce's umbrella is the emperor, and this Wu Zong came to kill him, and it is clear that he is the vote of the king of Anyang County. Wang Cecai is not afraid of angering the other party.

Sometimes, it's important to be clear.

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In the fierce battle, how can you be distracted.

Especially the opponent is still a half-emperor soul who is good at lore, a distraction, this martial sect was almost stabbed, furious, and concentrated on dealing with it.

Wang Ce shouted below for a long time without seeing a response, and shrugged helplessly: "I have to find a way to let Uncle Wang Soul kill this guy, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night." "There is a martial artist who is eyeing him, and it is estimated that no one will be able to sleep well.

The remaining four royal families with frightened faces turned pale walked leisurely through the clans and walked back to the second place.

At this moment, several figures suddenly burst out in the clan, and the sword qi and sword qi were endless, directly taking Wang Ce's vital point. The sudden change was unexpected.

However, this kind of gambling-style assassination has little effect in front of the old eunuch and a group of worshippers. The old eunuch protected Wang Ce as soon as he let go of his anger, but he didn't make a move, and he jumped back after three or two steps of Wang Ce.

Wang Ce was stunned, and there was a touch of clarity: "You do the first year of junior high school, I do the fifteenth, and I will give it back to you!"

Slashed and killed a royal family with a sword, Wang Ce shouted coldly: "Do it!"

Don't forget, now hundreds of clans are like hostages in Wang Ce's hands, just one order is needed.

The spies of the second department suddenly hesitated, and Wang Ce coldly inspected for a week: "I am responsible, I will order you now, do it!"

The devil surnamed Ren in his heart was suddenly released. Wang Ce raised his hand coldly is a move of glazed gold, and suddenly more than ten clansmen fell down with a scream.

An even more shocking shouting order spread throughout the heavens and the earth: "Attacking the Nanya, interfering in the government affairs, clearly gathering people to rebel, such a big crime, there is no need to go to court for interrogation!"

The heavy crossbow burst out with a tiger's roar, and in an instant, one after another crossbow arrows burst out, killing one sect after another! Hundreds of clans screamed miserably, howling frantically, some crying, some shouting, and some angry.

The screams were extremely terrible, even if that Martial Sect's state of mind was calm, when he turned around, he was shocked!

Wang Ce really dared to openly poison the clan, and there were hundreds of clansmen!

"Wang Ce, you damn it!" This Martial Sect's eyes were about to split, a burst of fire almost burned his reason, and his breath exploded violently, and in an instant, it was a combination of deadly battle spirit skills, blasting everything!

Wang Ce changed his face into a smile and groaned below, and raised his middle finger leisurely, openly disdainful: "Don't be distracted! I said, if you dare to be the first year of junior high school, the master will dare to be fifteen." ”

"Stop!" shouted to all the sweaty agents.

The spies of the second department were shocked and trembling and hurriedly stopped, looking at Wang Ce in unison, no matter how stubborn people were, no one dared to doubt Wang Ce's courage.

This is simply a blatant act of being an enemy of the royal family, and no one will eat too much and have nothing to do.

What is planting? That is, Wang Ce even planted the blame on the royal family, directly saying that they were plotting to rebel, and countless brocade guards cheered in another time and space, he was not fighting alone!

After watching the battle for half a while, Wang Ce suddenly ordered again: "Do it!"

Another batch of unlucky sect members fell down with a scream, that Martial Sect was about to go crazy, and this scream was like an all-pervasive force, prompting him to be distracted!

Whenever he wanted to concentrate, Wang Ce gave the order to do it once. After three or four times, this martial sect has been tossed to death, and there are a few more scars on his body.

Fighting with the half-emperor soul who claims to have the strength of the half-emperor, and daring to be distracted, is a dead end.

When he was distracted again, this martial artist snorted and screamed, and was pierced through his body by a style of swordsmanship and sword qi, and fell violently.

"Uncle Wang Soul, don't give him any chance. Wang Ce shouted loudly and smiled: "Pretend to be forced in front of me?"

Pretend that this work is mine, and it is yours to be struck by thunder, even if it is Wu Zong! Wang Ce smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly his smile stiffened, and blurted out: "I grass!"

Seeing that the half-emperor soul was about to kill this martial sect with a sword, in an instant, a ghostly figure appeared silently and snatched people away!

"Enough!"