Chapter 213: The Pride That Fades with the Wind

A low roar echoed in the air, and the powerful coercion made the entire inn feel a little breathless.

The brocade-clothed man couldn't dodge, so he could only use the fighting qi cover to withstand the blow. The moment the light and shadow came into contact with the nine layers of colorful light, a violent sound erupted in the air again.

When he was knocked out, following his trajectory, the stone slabs paved by the inn were lifted in an instant, and countless debris and sand grains were intertwined, making his figure appear a little blurred.

After his figure stood firm, a few traces of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth, and this level of attack was obviously beyond his expectations.

"How is it possible? How can a person improve his cultivation so quickly in such a short period of time! Even the darling of the God of Light cannot completely ignore the laws of nature!" he roared as if he had gone mad.

From the moment the young man in front of him took out the longbow, he had already confirmed that this person was the jade-faced longbow. But the strength he showed was far beyond the information he had received four days ago!

Although this person has not yet revealed his cultivation for the time being, he has confirmed in his heart that this is definitely a knight whose cultivation is not lower than the fifth level of diamond!

However, the young man in white did not answer, he looked at the man in brocade and frowned slightly, this necromantic warrior was obviously stronger than he imagined, and he actually possessed a ninth-level diamond cultivation.

However, he didn't feel flustered, because not to mention that his current cultivation was as high as the ninth level of diamonds, and in his earl's space, there was also a dragon horse beast that could completely defeat these necromantic cultivators.

At that moment, the longbow in his hand was drawn again, ready to give the brocade-clothed man a thunderous blow again, but after a light and shadow rushed out, it was suddenly intercepted by an unknown thing.

I saw the brocade-clothed man muttering two sentences at great speed, and then his fingertips drew a triangle in the air, and a bead of blood slowly floated past, and when it flew to the center of the triangle, a huge crack was torn in the air.

The dark energy from afar continued to surge out of the cracks, all of which were absorbed by the brocade-clothed man, his eyes were full of strange glow, his figure and appearance had not changed in any way, he still looked like a middle-aged gentleman, but the momentum revealed was chilling.

The black mist on the long sword in his hand was even thicker, and there was a strange ripple in front of the long sword, just enough to resist the light arrows shot by the white-clothed youth.

It wasn't until the crack finally stopped releasing dark energy and slowly closed and disappeared that the man in brocade slowly looked up at the man in white upstairs, and without saying a word, he directly swung out a powerful sword qi slash!

The second floor of the inn shook suddenly, and the window sill wall of the room where the young man in white was directly shattered, and even the surrounding rooms were not spared, and the bricks in the wall instantly cracked, and all the ropes fell.

However, the figure of the young man in white did not move at all, and at this time he was not ready to hide his strength anymore, only to see that eighteen layers of colorful light suddenly bloomed on his body, and the whole person was like a god descending from the earth, and he stubbornly withstood this blow.

Those necromantic cultivators standing outside the door were dumbfounded, the scene in front of them was too shocking, they never thought that a person could be covered with so many shields.

"It's a knight! He's a legendary knight, and he's a knight of the ninth level of diamond!"

The crowd didn't know who suddenly shouted, which immediately caused an uproar, the knight profession has only been heard of, but no one has ever seen it, and the legendary profession always gives people a mysterious color.

A flash of blazing heat flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, this was the first battle for him to be promoted to the ninth level of diamonds, and in this land that was not under the control of the Holy Court, he could finally reveal his profession.

His figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and when he reappeared, he was already holding a cold spear in his hand in front of the middle-aged man in brocade, and the two silver dragons kept rolling on the barrel of the gun, and after a dragon roar, they slammed into the long sword of the man in brocade.

The moment the two weapons were handed over, a layer of dazzling light erupted, and a strong air current swept the surrounding ground. The glass windows in the inn burst directly, turning into fragments and scattered everywhere.

And after the brocade man's bun was swept by the air current, he could no longer keep it neat, the fighting qi cover on his body was a little deformed, and after a while, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he spurted blood and was knocked out.

After falling from the sky, he fell heavily to the ground, and the neatly paved bluestone slab floor was smashed into a huge crater. After a few moments, a figure crawled out of it, but its appearance was extremely embarrassing.

The young man in white slowly took two steps forward, he knew that the middle-aged man had the strength of a demi-saint, so it was absolutely impossible to be defeated by him so easily, this person must have a backhand.

Sure enough, after the brocade man crawled out of the giant pit, he didn't immediately rush to continue fighting with him, but first tidied up the brocade dress on his body.

Slowly wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, he suddenly smiled weirdly, and the two eyeballs changed again, from the original red to dark green, and the long sword also became wider, the black smoke on it turned into flames, and a wolf-shaped phantom emerged from the long sword.

"Seeing that you are only ten ** years old, I didn't expect that your cultivation has reached such a level...... In time, I'm afraid that even the old man of the Holy Court won't be able to help you......"

When he said this, his eyes gradually became cold, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that you met me today, even if it costs me my life, I must kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly rose into the air, and a wolf howl burst out from the three-foot long sword, and an almost tangible hell wolf took the lead in pounced on the white-clothed youth, its huge claws cutting through the air, bringing a burst of dark green flames.

The eyes of the young man in white flashed with solemnity, although he didn't know what kind of combat skill this was, but judging from the momentum alone, he had completely overwhelmed the former Yale XIII.

The dragon chanting spear in his hand roared twice, the spear head was raised high, and a spear flower shot out in the air, and a cold glow burst out in the illusion of dozens of spear heads, and directly advanced towards the galloping wolf.

The two rays of light collided together, but there was no violent sound, and the wolf opened its bloody jaws to engulf the cold light, but it still didn't succeed after half a sound.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly the wolf split into three, and directly abandoned the spear and pounced on the man in white, the lightning speed was a little dazzling, but it could be seen that they had torn the white figure.

It's a pity that it's the same as last time, that figure is still just an afterimage, just when everyone is curious about where the young man in white is, there is an extra white figure behind the middle-aged man in brocade.

Speed! It's unparalleled speed! Hardly anyone could see exactly how he moved, but he had indeed moved behind the back of the Demon Shuai!

A layer of cold sweat seeped from the back of the middle-aged man in brocade, he has always boasted of his speed, and he has used this big advantage to defeat countless opponents, but tonight's young man actually defeated him in the advantage he was proud of!

Without time to put up any resistance, a cold spear made nine attacks in his back in an instant, and when the final blow fell, the silver spear had already pierced his back, and the head of the spear emerged from his chest.

There was a thick reluctance in his eyes, black blood kept flowing out of the wound, and he could clearly feel that the energy in his body was rapidly disappearing. On the way to the inn, he never imagined that this would be the last night of his life.

"Original...... There is also a gap between genius and genius...... Whether it's a god of light or a demon god...... There has never been a fair ...... in this world" These are his last words, full of sadness and unwillingness, a lifetime of honor and pride, at the last moment of his life, he was beaten to pieces.

With a gust of wind drifting by, the middle-aged body of the brocade robe turned into a burst of black mist and dissipated in the air, leaving only a soul bead with colorful light floating in the air.

Quiescence!

No one in the entire building dared to make a sound, and the guests staying here did not expect that this inn's personal grudge would actually allow them to witness a battle between the ninth-level peak powerhouses!

And those necromantic warriors who had degenerated into their bodies again were all looking at each other at this time, their faces were full of incredulity, and the demon handsome lord they were in awe, the top genius powerhouse among the necromantic cultivators, was actually killed so easily!

The next scene shocked these necromantic cultivators even more, only to see a small pegasus the size of a palm inexplicably appear around the white-clothed young man, and after flapping its small wings twice, it actually swallowed the soul bead in one gulp!

The man in white was David Mo, who had already seen through the conspiracy of this inn, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he gently hugged Xiao Budian, and suddenly jumped back to the room on the second floor.

The rest of the necromantic cultivators saw him as if they had seen death, and now their big boss was no longer here, and the fate of continuing to stay here could be imagined, so for a while, the corridor was full of shouts and abuse, and everyone was holding their heads and running around.

Looking at their panicked appearance, a cold light flashed in David Mo's eyes, a ball of fire appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, the flames rushed towards them. The screams filled the entire inn in an instant, and many guests who didn't know what was going on began to flee desperately.

In the midst of the chaos, David Mo slowly walked to the remaining bedroom, he gently opened the door of the closet, and a young girl was curled up inside, and immediately threw herself into his arms when she saw him. (To be continued.) )