The crowd of onlookers was startled by the young man who suddenly fell from the sky in the field.

This kid's speed is so fast, whether it is the speed of falling or the speed of drawing the sword, it is extremely fast, which does not match the strength of his fourth-order martial sect at all, and these people at the level of martial arts may not have the speed of him.

The fat man in the field obviously didn't expect someone to put the sword on his neck, and when he felt that the person behind him only had the strength of a fourth-order martial sect, he suddenly shouted angrily.

"Fuck your uncle, you stepped on my head just now? You still want me to explain to you, why are you kid? Explain a ghost, while going cool, I have nothing to do with you. ”

"This is my woman, her business is my business, you don't need to explain it to me?" Chen Ling looked at him coldly.

"Explain the! I don't want to explain anything to you. The fat man snorted.

"Then don't explain. Chen Ling snorted coldly, the white sword did not move at all, and a spiritual aura suddenly lit up on the sword, the fat man's body trembled, and then his eyes turned to the side, his whole body collapsed to the ground, and a round head rolled to the feet of the onlookers.

This......

There was a dead silence.

Everyone, including the dead human head, stared at Chen Ling who coldly withdrew his sword in astonishment.

This kid's aura is so strong, no, no, no, no, the problem now is not this, this kid is crazy, he didn't ask anything clearly...... It's too unreasonable to kill someone like this, isn't it!?

"Chen Ling, why did you kill him?" Mo Chunjiao ran to him with an ugly face, although she was very angry, but she didn't seem to be on the verge of killing.

"He's coming to trouble you, right? He didn't want to explain, so let him make up for his mistakes in the most direct way. Actually, I don't want to hear him explain. ”

"Why are you like this all the time. Can killing people solve the problem?" Yiren and Zhou Lanxin were also there, Yiren looked at Chen Ling in embarrassment, and was very jealous of the eyes of the onlookers, but Zhou Lanxin didn't say anything, and didn't seem to have much opinion on Chen Ling's approach.

"At least it solves the problem. Okay, I don't want to talk to you about this pointless question, let's go, accompany me to the cafeteria for a bite to eat. Chen Ling kicked away the headless corpse, glanced at everyone and was about to leave. It seems that they are not taken seriously at all.

The three women all had black lines on their faces, and he wanted to say that it was okay to leave them, but ...... He actually left to eat.

Just killed a person, this person's blood is still flowing on the ground and has not dried, he is actually in the mood to eat, this kind of thing and this kind of state of mind is really only available to a madman like him!?

They followed him with a wry smile.

"Hey, Stop!!"

In the crowd, a warrior who was usually good with the fat man stopped in front of Chen Ling, looking like he wanted to avenge the fat man.

"I advise you to forget it, if I walk in front of you and you don't get out of the way, then I'll kill you and step on your blood, I have a very light view of life, if you need to prove it, you can try it." Chen Ling didn't mean to stop at all. There was no intention of making a detour, and walked straight towards him.

The others couldn't help but gasp when they heard his crazy words. This guy doesn't speak without a brain, but the person standing in front of him is a third-order martial artist, who is eight orders higher than him.

There is no comparison between Martial Sect and Martial Zun, even the first-order Martial Zun is much stronger than the Ninth Order Martial Sect, not to mention that there is still so much difference, he still has the courage to say such a thing, I really don't know if he is not afraid of tigers or that he has no brains.

He killed the fat man just now probably because the fat man was excited and didn't notice him, and his sword was already on his neck, the fat man didn't have time to react so he was killed, but the situation is different now, the other party is obviously ready for battle, how can he have a chance.

This kid, that's crazy.

But they don't meddle in their affairs, it doesn't matter to them that one has already died and another death, and they decide that this time it must be this arrogant young man who will die, just to avenge the fat man.

Everyone gave way to both sides with the attitude of watching the play, and there was no intention of interfering at all.

Chen Ling's footsteps did not stop at all, approaching the man in front of him step by step.

This man is in his forties, this age is actually quite young for the strength of the third-order martial arts, presumably this person must have been called a genius often when he was young, maybe some people call him that way now, so he dares to be a bird, Chen Ling thought maliciously.

Although he may kill this person in the next moment, and not only kill him, it does not mean that he has any grudge against him.

This is Chen Ling, an evil person who looks down on life.

You can call him a demon or a monster, it doesn't matter, he's him, a peerless evil god who slaughters billions of living beings.

"Boy, this time I'll let you know how the dead word is written. The man saw that Chen Ling's footsteps did not stop at all because of his intimidation, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry in his heart, and rushed towards him instead of taking three steps and two steps.

His fist carried a strong aura, and the aura brought a strong wind, and the wind whistled and landed on Chen Ling's body, and the somewhat torn wolf king's cloak on Chen Ling's body swayed with the wind.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Chen Ling's speed did not change at all.

At the moment when the fist was about to burst Chen Ling's head, Chen Ling's right hand pulled out the white sword from behind his back as fast as lightning, without the slightest stagnation, and went down with the momentum, slashing down with a sword.

The speed was fast, the distance was too close, and the warrior in front of him had no time to defend at all, and he had stopped there without even having a chance to dodge.

The white sword twisted ninety degrees to the right like twisting a key, and half of the body of the warrior in front of him fell to the left and half to the right, leaving a patch of blood in the middle.

He wanted Chen Ling to know how the dead characters were written, but he didn't even know how he died in the end.

Chen Ling didn't even look at it, put away the sword, stepped on his blood and continued to walk forward step by step, step by step.

The three girls were relatively accustomed to the horrific things Chen Ling had done, and despite the creepy images, they strode over the bloodstains to follow.

The rest of the people have never seen such a neat and neat killing method, and he is not a peerless master in their opinion, just a fourth-order martial sect, fucking a fourth-order martial sect, jumping to the eighth order to kill a third-order martial sect, looking at his methodical appearance, he simply doesn't take the other party in his eyes at all, he can kill when he wants, and he can kill as much as he wants, as if how he wants to kill it completely depends on his mood.

This little ghost, what's going on, he's so young, but why does he look so terrifying??? (to be continued......