Chapter Ninety-Five: Killing Eleven Splitting Skyclaves in Seconds

"What nonsense, as a genius girl of the Jia family, and with peerless beauty, let me understand your strength today, anyway, you can't escape. Yuan Jian looked at Jia Qianhuan's figure greedily, and the others quickly intercepted her retreat.

Jia Qianhuan gritted his teeth, facing the eleven Split Sky Realms, their victory rate was extremely small, he had long heard that Yuan Jian was greedy for beauty, and he would not gain an inch in the face of the Jia family, but if it fell into their hands today, it would naturally not end well.

Seeing Jia Qianhuan's worried look, the smile on Yuan Jian's face became more and more cheerful, and he had already thought of the scene after that, and he had already forgotten about the demigod weapon and Ling Zhishi and the others.

"That guy surnamed Jian, he actually did such a nasty thing in broad daylight, have you forgotten that we are still here? I have always felt that this pretending to be cool will put pressure on people, and it doesn't seem to be easy to use, I have to put some pressure on you. ”

As soon as the voice fell, when Yuan Jian turned his head angrily, his eyes were the first to bloom, and then he immediately became vigilant.

Ling Zhishi held the sword in both hands, and he had already jumped above everyone's heads, and the aura was also continuously inhaled into the sword at this time, and he quickly cut off this sword. This whole period of time did not exceed two breaths in total.

When this sword was still a stone's throw away from the top of Yuan Jian's head, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, his right foot stepped forward, and his entire body quickly fell backwards.

"It's worthy of the Rift Skyclave, the reaction power is so fast, but this is just a small test. The moment Ling Zhishi landed, he immediately raised his head and smiled faintly.

A drop of sweat swept across Yuan Jian's forehead, and just as he relaxed, the sleeve on his right side "tore" and cracked.

"Xiuwei is almost recovered. Ling Zhishi's grip on the sword couldn't help but increase by three points, as if he was muttering to himself, and as if he was deliberately saying it to everyone.

"Boy, I'll let you die!" Yuan Jian's face was red, and his momentary negligence actually caused him to lose face in front of everyone. The white long sword formed invisible waves of air under the urging of his hands, like thin white snakes attacking.

"Lin Gongzi is careful, the wind blade is poisonous, and as long as he is attacked, he will be slowly paralyzed. Jia Qianhuan took a step forward and shouted to Ling Zhishi very anxiously.

But this move was too fast and fast, Ling Zhishi didn't have time to react at all, he took the lead in protecting his spiritual energy, his feet were separated, and then he lowered his body and closed his eyes, and then used the ancient sword to block his chest.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~ bell ~

Quiet!

"Hmm, what's going on?" Ling Zhishi wondered in his heart, he could clearly feel the sound of the collision, but why didn't he feel the pain, when this doubt had not disappeared, he saw the ground cracking beside him in the afterglow.

Ling Zhishi's heart was shocked, and he immediately raised his head and saw a petite figure in front of him...... Ling Zitong's waist and the clothes on his arms were torn a few times, but he was not injured, and his immature and fair skin could be clearly seen.

"If Heaven can't control you, then I will get rid of you instead of God!"

Maybe because of the blow just now, Ling Zitong's hat was also blown away, and her peerless appearance was completely presented.

But Ling Zhishi froze in place, this voice carried the judgment of death, fear, hatred, and disgust...... These negative emotions occupied his entire body in an instant, and Ling Zitong in front of him had become indifferent and ruthless.

Faced with such a worldly appearance, Yuan Jian gasped, and was secretly shocked in his heart that he would meet such a girl, and what eldest lady and what saint could not be compared in front of such a girl.

At this time, Zhou Zhengxiao also sensed the situation in the outside world, and immediately opened his eyes to survey the current scene.

"Haha, today is really bloody, not only did I meet a demigod but also met two great beauties! Why should the strength of a Split Sky Realm follow that straw hat Buchen Realm?" Yuan Jian sneered.

Ling Zhishi ignored Yuan Jian and hurriedly ran over to grab Ling Zitong, "It's okay, do you feel something wrong with your body?"

"Haha, that move just now is the Yuan family exercise, as long as the person who is attacked by this will be paralyzed after a few breaths, I'm afraid her consciousness is about to lose clarity. Yuan Jian sneered, and Jia Qianhuan behind him couldn't help but worry, and was very anxious.

Call!!!

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Zitong's body exuded a powerful and incomparable aura, and this aura instantly covered the sky, and this situation did not look like a poisoned person at all.

Ling Zhishi's heart was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect that the son of the demon god could resist a move of the Splitting Sky Realm with his body alone, and he couldn't even invade the toxin, which was really not comparable to ordinary demon beasts.

"What's going on!" Yuan Jian looked at Ling Zitong, who was completely undamaged, and looked at his ten people incredulously.

But just as Yuan Jian was turning his head, an infinite murderous aura came from his side to envelop him. Under this powerful aura and murderous aura, the eyes of the eleven Sky Splitting Realm powerhouses of the Yuan family actually revealed fear and infinite incredulity.

Zhou Zhengxiao looked at the girl in front of him blankly, and muttered to himself, "Is this the strength of the son of the demon god?" ”

"In the next life, don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke!"

Ling Zitong let out a coquettish shout, at that moment, heaven and earth were frightened by such an ordinary sentence, endless death shrouded them to death, and they could no longer see anything in their eyes, and they couldn't perceive anything......

"What kind of monster are you!"

Yuan Jian forcibly twisted his body, and shouted this sentence with great difficulty, and his pupils were also shrinking sharply. Then, like the other ten Yuan family members, his pupils dimmed in an instant, like a bird that had been shot, falling straight into the corpses of the demon group.

Eleven Split Sky Realm powerhouses, in Ling Zitong's thoughts, were afraid of killing at the same time, and they were wiped out in an instant!

Not only Jia Qianhuan and Zhou Zhengxiao, but even Ling Zhishi were speechless in shock, such a scene appeared in front of their eyes like a bubble phantom.

What is the concept of killing eleven Splitting Sky Realm powerhouses in an instant? This is enough to have the strength to fight with the Stepping Master Realm, and even if it is the Stepping Master Realm, it is impossible to reach the eleven Splitting Sky Realm in seconds.

But such a fact appeared in front of them, and the person who killed them was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

"Zitong, you don't have anything to do. Coming to Ling Zitong's side, Ling Zhishi hurriedly squatted down and looked at her with a worried expression.