Chapter 3 Who Said Wood Knives Can't Kill 1

"Of course it's very important, they are the Sun family of the Golden Feng Mansion in Falling Dragon City. If you provoke him, you will suffer greatly. Simon said anxiously.

As a spiritual warrior who wanders in the Falling Dragon City, Ximen knows the three major families in the city well. The Sun family of Jinfeng Mansion who is good at combat skills, the Ye family of Jiqiao Mansion who is good at forging spiritual weapons, and the Qin family of Baise Mansion who are good at refining elixir. These three major families are the heavens of Falling Dragon City, and no one dares to resist them.

And among these three families, the Jin Feng Mansion of the Sun family, which is good at combat skills, is undoubtedly something that cannot be offended. Because they are cultivating various combat skills, they are the most cruel and violent by nature, and if they offend them a little, they will be punished with death.

"Haha, bastards, it's too late to know that I'm scared now, do you know who I am? I'm Sun Yuan, the son of the Lord of the Jinfeng Mansion, and if you offend me, you're going to die!" Sun Yuan roared angrily.

Hearing Sun Yuan's arrogant words, the corners of Bai Mo's mouth showed a bad arc, staring at Ximen and said lightly: "Look at what you mean, this so-called Sun family of Jinfeng Mansion should be very powerful, right? But what does that have to do with me? Everyone else rides on my neck, is it possible that I still have to swallow my anger? I said, no matter who he is, as long as it is someone who wants me to die, I will only send them on the road." ”

"But?"

"It's nothing, it's a very simple multiple-choice question, and there is absolutely no third option. By the way, even if you don't do it now, if they have a chance to get out alive, you will be killed by them. So now if you want to live, you have to let them die!"

"If you want to live, you can only let them die!"

Ximen was shocked at this time, and he really didn't know what to say, daring to humiliate the Sun family so blatantly, the Sun family would never give up, and they would definitely kill the two people in front of them. He is now on the same line with Bai Mo anyway, no matter how scared he is, it is useless, what he can do is to follow Bai Mo's steps, whatever he says is what it is.

When things came to a dead end, and there was no room for a second relaxation, Simon's heart stopped wavering, and soon became firm. The kind of killing intent in his eyes, looking at Bai Mo's heart, couldn't help but nod secretly.

This person is not pedantic, and there is salvation.

"You dare to call us Sun Shao an idiot and a brain-dead, which monk are you?"

"Knowing how powerful my Sun family is, you dare to provoke like this, you are doomed, not only will you die, but your whole family will be killed!"

"Kill them all and destroy their nine clans!"

Sun Yuan's attendants, who didn't notice the murderous intent of Ximen, suddenly became angry when they heard Bai Mo's humiliation. They have always been the only ones who bully people, and when have they ever been provoked like this. The attendants who couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts roared angrily, and they were even more irritable than Sun Yuan, the master.

"Bastard, you can't find death, why don't you let me go quickly!" Sun Yuan roared angrily.

"Kill!"

Bai Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Yuan, who was roaring, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc, and when Sun Yuan and the others thought that Bai Mo would definitely not dare to make a move, he suddenly drank coldly.

At the same time, Lan Dai, who had already formed a tacit understanding with him invisibly, did not hesitate for a moment, and the light belt that entwined everyone invaded it like lightning. With each point of advancement, several more bloodlines were severed.

Poof!

Bai Mo was even more crisp, and at the same time as the words landed, the speargun was swung out without any hesitation, and the two beginner-level spirit warriors in front of him were fiercely inserted in the sound of a pop. Pungent blood flowed down the speargun, and the scene suddenly went crazy.

"Kill, kill these bastards for me! I really think that such a broken light belt can trap us? Dream! Dare to move Young Master Ben, none of you want to leave alive, kill!" Sun Yuan shouted fiercely.

The blood of the attendants around him really stimulated Sun Yuan, no one had ever dared to do anything to him, he was the only one who had ever killed people, he had never been the only one who was walking sideways in Falling Dragon City, and Sun Yuan who had never been arrogant and domineering. Now looking at Bai Mo's sudden move, he realized the urgency of the situation, where did he dare to hesitate, and fought back frantically.

Besides, Sun Yuan is really not afraid, as a ninth-level spiritual warrior, he has long gathered his spiritual power into a stream and reached the realm of a high-level spiritual warrior.

"Raging Lion Slash!"

Sun Yuan never gave up, and he roared and erupted when the attendants beside him were killed. A long sword appeared between the flips of his right hand, the sword was nearly two meters long, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the blade was cold. At the same time as the sword was raised, a sword slash that looked like an angry lion roaring wildly burst out of his body.

Snort!

In the splash of bright fireworks, the confinement formed by Lan Dai's spiritual power was cut off on the spot, and then without any hesitation, Sun Yuan skillfully danced his long sword, and waves of sword moves attacked wildly, sweeping towards Bai Mo like a wave.

"Kill!"

The six attendants who followed Sun Yuan were even more like tigers descending from the mountain, shouting and rushing forward. The humiliation of being suppressed and provoked just now made them all have to vent. Each of them was a fourth- or fifth-level spiritual cultivator, and they really didn't believe that these three people in front of them could defeat them.

"Hey, I didn't expect this guy to be holding a thousand-hammer ninth-level spiritual weapon. Bai Mo was surprised.

As we all know, in the Canglan realm, the spiritual weapons are divided into five levels, namely Thousand Hammers, Hundred Refining, Transfiguration, Psychic and Xuanling, each level is the same as the division of the cultivation realm, a total of nine levels. The so-called Thousand Hammers refers to the fact that the spirit weapon can be stimulated with spiritual power, but the effect will not exceed the body, and the level of the hundred refining is obviously higher, referring to the refining of the true fire, not to mention the great increase in the power of such a spiritual weapon, the attack range and effect will exceed the body.

The transformation level is said to be able to stimulate the natural form corresponding to the magic weapon, and the power is doubled, and as for the psychic and the mysterious, they also have their own unique mysteries.

For example, the sword that Sun Yuan is now displaying is the ninth level of the Thousand Hammers, and it can be ranked in the forefront of Falling Dragon City.

"Dumb and take care of yourself. Bai Mo smiled.

"Brother Xiaobai, you just need to take care of yourself, they can't hurt me. Come on, if you knock them all down, I'll give you a barbecue to eat. Lan Dai blinked and smiled with wide eyes, as if the scene in front of her was not in danger at all.

"Okay!" Bai Mo said indifferently.

The speargun was thrown out, and Bai Mo raised the firewood knife and began to open and close his hands. As the spiritual power in the body burst out, this very ordinary-looking firewood knife suddenly became heavy. Of course, this kind of heaviness is relative, and for Bai Mo, who has long been proficient in this weight, such a catty two is just right.

Boom!

The weapons collided and rubbed to send out sparks, and a piercing sound rang out. Sun Yuan's long sword accurately hit the blade of the firewood knife, and in this collision, he arrogantly daxiao, "What else do you want to do with me with this broken firewood knife?

Before the laughter fell, Sun Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but blink his eyes vigorously, hurriedly retreated a few steps back, and returned to the guard's guard circle.

"My Flame Sword, how can this be?" Sun Yuan shouted in shock, the Thousand Hammer Rank 9 Flame Sword in his hand actually cracked a hole in the blade.

You must know that he is a thousand-hammer ninth-level fire sword, and it can't even compare to a wood-breaking knife?

Lan Dai, who had been standing next to her, as early as the moment when the chai knife and the long sword collided, suddenly crossed a trace of light under her eyes, and then looked at the inconspicuous chai knife thoughtfully, and secretly paid attention to it.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is that, it can actually crack the fire sword of the ninth level of a thousand hammers. Simon muttered.

"What kind of spiritual weapon are you?" Sun Yuan said fiercely.

"Chai knife!" Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Nonsense, how can the firewood knife crack my thousand-hammer ninth-level fire sword!" Sun Yuan said angrily.

"Why can't a chai knife make your broken sword crack? What about a chai knife, look down on a chai knife? Who said that a chai knife can't kill people! Suffer death!" Bai Mo danced the chai knife and pounced out with a momentum like a rainbow.

Who is Sun Yuan? That is the young master of the Golden Feng Mansion of Falling Dragon City, even if he is used to being arrogant and domineering, he still knows how to save his life when he should save his life. The flaming sword was torn open, and he had to avoid it for the time being.

"Give it to me! I must kill him!" Sun Yuan roared angrily.

Without any hesitation, the six attendants around him rushed forward brandishing their spiritual weapons. At the same time, Sun Yuan's eyes rolled, his face sneered, and he decisively locked on Lan Dai. As long as you hold this little Lori and hold the hostage in your hand, you don't have to worry about kneeling down and surrendering.

"Exploding the lion kills!"

"Wild dogs pounce!"

"Swordfish Soul Lock!"

Sun Yuan's ninth-level spiritual master's cultivation completely burst out, bursts of majestic spiritual power poured out from his body, and the moment he rushed to the blade of the sword, his whole person was really like an angry lion descending from the mountain, frantically venting the killing intent in his heart.

In a short period of time, Sun Yuan actually conjured up three combat skills, and the most powerful thing was that each combat skill had no discomfort at all, it was so mellow and free.

The Sun family of Jinfeng Mansion started with combat skills, and it really wasn't blown. Not to mention that ordinary monks master three combat skills, even cultivating one combat skill costs a lot of money.

"Brother Xiaobai, since this guy wants to bully others, that person will play with him. Brother, you only need to be in charge of those people, I can solve this. Lan Daijiao drank and rushed forward, and when all the spiritual weapons were destroyed, she was now dancing with a ribbon.

This ribbon was tied to her head when she left the Qingzhou Realm, and it was a spirit weapon of the third level of refinement. Now that you can use it, the power is naturally endless.

"The purple lotus blooms, like a shadow. ”

With Lan Dai's control, the ribbon, which was as light as nothing at first, began to change at the moment it flew out. Although it was only a shape, with each change of shape, an extra purple lotus petal formed by spiritual power would appear on the ribbon. This lotus petal swirled and danced, making people feel dazzled while attacking Sun Yuan's sword blade at lightning speed.

A funny scene appears!

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