Chapter 41: Kill with a sword! This is a peerless murderer!
His sword, too fast.
The timing of the search is too tricky.
A sword stabbed out, and the halberd flew upside down, pointing directly at King Lin.
The Furnace of Heaven and Earth and the Euphorbia collided, making the latter too late to strike again.
"Huh?"
King Lin's expression changed drastically.
Eight inscriptions, roaring at the same time.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
Each of them is like a divine weapon that can cut off gold and stones.
He pushed as hard as he could.
The inscription glowed, slashing the sky and bombarding the sword light.
However, this sword is too fast!
Even though he resisted in a hurry, a sword flew over, and the sword light penetrated the body.
Pierced his left arm directly.
Phew!
Bloodsplatter.
King Lin's figure flickered, and he flew dozens of steps away.
"Hurt!"
"King Lin is actually injured!"
"How is this possible!"
The crowd exclaimed, shocked.
This is an eight-way inscription, only one step away, and the inscription can be completed.
Moreover, its own general trend is about to condense the virtual shadow.
It's a stronger meaning!
However, even then, he was wounded!
"It's a pity." Ye Wushuang shook his head, a little pity, he didn't defeat with a single sword.
"You've made me angry."
Not far away, King Lin glanced at the injury.
His gaze was gloomy, cold and murderous.
On top of the battle armor, a violent momentum rushed out.
In an instant, every inscription seemed to be ignited.
It was as if layers of black fire were burning.
"It's a martial arts!"
"King Lin's martial body, this is ...... Xuan-level martial arts, Xuan-level battle bodies! ”
The faces of the crowd changed dramatically.
Martial arts are very rare, any one with a martial body and strength is far beyond the same realm.
This is almost an indisputable fact.
The martial arts body is also divided into several levels.
Fan level, Xuan level, king level, emperor level, heaven level!
The king-level martial arts, even in the Imperial City of Jiang Kingdom, are among the top.
This means that the future achievements are enough to rush into the True Martial Realm!
In the past, Ye Wushuang relied on his king-level sword body to look at him vertically and horizontally.
It was precisely because of this that he was conspired by Ye Lan and Lin Undefeated!
And the Xuan level is second only to the king level.
Equally amazing.
This is still Ye Wushuang, the first time he has encountered an opponent with a good martial arts body in the Heavenly Sect.
"Xuan-level martial arts, Xuan-level battle bodies!" Ye Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Battle body, very rare, you can force me to use it, you are proud enough!"
King Lin pointed at Ye Wushuang.
Very proud.
Although he is only ninth on the Tengyun list, but, actually.
He has a Xuan-level battle body, once it is running.
The strength can be increased several times.
With such blessings, the top three are enough to have a place for him.
"Alright. Let's divide the winners. ”
"The battle that was destined to crush made me lose patience!"
King Lin smiled cruelly.
Bang!
His body shook, black inscriptions, criss-crossed, as if turned into a battle armor, wrapping his body.
Thick and concise.
Gloomy and scary!
He stepped out.
The earth trembled.
"I will, the Eight Desolations!"
King Lin drank lowly, his long hair flew, and the Xuanying battle body surged, and a deep and extremely powerful pressure bloomed out.
The ocean of blood is flowing silently.
The general trend has emerged, and a faint phantom has appeared, outlined from the void.
The halberd in his hand moved.
The sea of blood is boiling, and it will fight with it, to drown the eight wildernesses, and to wash the world with blood.
This is martial arts!
The power it carries is too much more than before!
Go with it, boom! The coercion bloomed, and under the mountain, many onlookers retreated.
Even if you are a master of five or six inscriptions, you can't bear it!
I can't help but vomit blood!
"How can this be fought? This is a martial arts! ”
"Although Ye Wushuang is powerful, he is only among ordinary geniuses, and with a martial body, it will be completely different!"
The crowd was moved, and their color changed.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you and violate the rules of the Heavenly Sect."
"But."
"Lie down for a few months, you're doomed!"
King Lin sneered.
"Not necessarily."
Ye Wushuang shook his head, and in his eyes, the sword light was condensed.
He swung his sword and struck at it.
A flash of lightning turned into a sharp sword and pierced into the ocean.
Click!
The lightning burst into pieces, King Lin's halberd shook one side, and the sea of blood stirred, directly shattering the long sword.
"Without the sword, what do you have to qualify to fight me?"
King Lin laughed.
The blood surged, rising and falling, enveloping the entire mountain.
"Yes!"
"I'm the biggest qualification!"
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, his posture was upright, like the strongest divine sword.
Soaring into the sky.
"Who said that sword cultivation must be the strongest when you fight the sword?"
"Without a sword, I am the strongest sword cultivator!"
His eyes flashed.
The golden sword yuan, from all over the body, recovered in unison.
The golden light is endless.
The immortal sword body revived, and on Ye Wushuang's body, endless sword light gushed out.
Meantime.
The scariest thing is.
On his body, there was a Dao Treasure Light, which was constantly flickering.
"What is this?" King Lin was shocked.
"A sword of lightning!"
Ye Wushuang's body moved.
Sou!
A golden sword burst out of his eyes, his hands flashed, and his body had already burst out.
In the blood-colored ocean, there was only a sword light, tearing through the sky.
Rumble!
Euphorbia boom.
In King Lin's eyes, there was only that sword light.
"How is that possible!"
His eight inscriptions were as if he had been hit by a powerful edge.
Click!
Bang!
Just in an instant, Qi Qi exploded.
Subsequently, his chest was directly sunken, and the sword light penetrated the body, and the Xuan Ming battle body couldn't stop it!
"No!"
"Impossible!"
A sword, even his martial body, can't stop it?
He's a guy with eight inscriptions!
Burst!
King Lin flew out upside down, and the whole person, like a meteor, smashed into the mountain.
Blood-colored, the earth vast.
Everyone was stunned.
Voiceless!
When they opened their mouths, they couldn't make a sound.
What's going on?
The revival of the Xuan-level battle body, they originally thought that it would be enough to crush everything.
As a result, the blood spread, obscuring the vision only briefly.
King Lin was defeated?
What the hell is going on?
"Leaf ...... Ye Wushuang, you ...... You actually ......" In the mountain, King Lin struggled, his eyes widened.
The next moment.
Phew!
Ye Wushuang flicked his fingers, and a sword light rushed directly into the mountain.
The sword qi entered the body and directly pierced King Lin's throat.
At the same time, the furious sword qi surged from his body.
Burst!
King Lin couldn't make a sound, and under the severe pain, he passed out directly.
"It's a pity that you can't kill people in the inner gate of the Heavenly Sect."
"Still, it's enough to let you pass out for a few months!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered.
Drawing the sword and not destroying the sword body is his biggest secret.
This is also his biggest hole card.
In the event of a surprise, it is enough to save your life.
Even, at a critical moment, you can cross the border and fight undefeated!
Therefore, this hole card, the later it is exposed, the better!
"This ......"
Seeing this, the crowd felt numb in unison.
"It's too ruthless!"
Many people were moved.
Not to mention Ye Wushuang's victory, the last blow was even more terrifying.
directly pierced his throat and made King Lin faint.
It's too hard!
In the hearts of many people, the fear of Ye Wushuang has increased again.
This is definitely a peerless murderer in the inner door that cannot be provoked!
And at the moment.
Airplanes!
Ye Wushuang's ranking jumped again.
Ye Wushuang.
Ranked, ninth!