Chapter 151: The Martial King Conference Begins, and I Have a Little Donkey
"That's amazing!"
Lin Baobao exclaimed.
He actually didn't expect that this Xuanyuan power would be so powerful.
Moreover, Lin Baobao only used a little bit.
"Regulus!"
Lin Baobao roared softly.
"Brother Lin......" Leng Zhinuo was completely stupid, Lin Baobao's sword just now, even if she used her sword momentum, she might not be able to hit it.
"Little uncle!" Mo Xiaoxiao was completely stunned.
"Experience!"
Lin Baobao laughed happily and ran forward with the incinerated dust.
Leng Zhinuo and Mo Xiaoxiao also hurriedly followed Lin Baobao.
However, the moment the two girls stepped out of the pagoda, their eyes widened.
"Drink!"
"Hah!"
"Who dares to stop me Lin Baobao!"
I saw that in an open space, Lin Baobao waved the golden sword in his hand, but the surrounding abyss demonic beasts did not dare to approach Lin Baobao at all.
Beside Lin Baobao, there were several huge bodies lying down.
"Whew!"
Lin Baobao raised his sword and directly killed an abyss demonic beast.
"Brother Lin~" Leng Zhinuo looked at the figure in the distance, his legs rubbing, and his eyes were full of amazement.
"It turns out that Uncle Xiao is so powerful. ”
All along, Mo Xiaoxiao wanted to protect Uncle Xiao, but the strength that Lin Baobao showed now really made her Mo Xiaoxiao a little ashamed.
Thirteen abyss demonic beasts were all killed in less than two minutes in Lin Baobao.
Lin Baobao also quickly collected the magic cores of these abyssal demon beasts, counting the three thunder beasts they killed before, a total of fifteen abyss demon cores.
That's a lot of money!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for devouring the magic core of the three-grade abyss demonic beast [Thunder Howling Beast], gaining experience: 10,000 points. ”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for devouring the magic core of the three-grade abyss demonic beast [Thunder Howling Beast], gaining experience: 10,000 points. ”
......
Fifteen consecutive Abyss Demon Cores were devoured by Lin Baobao, and suddenly a warm power emanated from Lin Baobao's body.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being promoted to level 33. ”
Level 33!
Three-star war king!
Feeling the feeling of comfort up and down his body, Lin Baobao couldn't help but let out a happy cheer.
"Brother Lin, it turns out that your sword path has reached this level, and I still taught you swordsmanship before. ”
Speaking of which, Leng Zhinuo was a little embarrassed.
No wonder Lin Baobao opened his pulse to Liujo, he is a veritable kendo master!
"Uncle Xiao, can you teach me that sword. ”
Mo Xiaoxiao showed a fan girl face.
The little kid in front of him was really fascinated by Mo Xiaoxiao.
No one will refuse, so cute and so powerful little Shota!
However, Lin Baobao scratched his head, and at this time, he began to pretend to be stupid.
"I just hit it casually, and I don't know why it suddenly became so powerful. Lin Baobao said.
Leng Zhinuo: "......"
Mo Xiaoxiao: "Liar!"
However, Lin Baobao really didn't know.
If it weren't for the hallucinogenic mushrooms, maybe it would take a long time for Lin Baobao to feel the power of Xuanyuan's power.
"The power of Xuanyuan!"
Lin Baobao roared in his heart, and a sword light emanated from his body.
That's all there is to it.
"It seems that there is still a long way to go if you want to summon the Xuanyuan Sword completely. Lin Baobao knew in his heart.
......
After cultivating in the Hundred Poison Rainforest for more than ten days, the strength of the three of them had improved significantly, and Leng Zhinuo sensed the sword momentum.
Mo Xiaoxiao broke through to the four-star battle king.
And Lin Baobao knows how to use a trace of Xuanyuan's power.
And as the time of the Martial King Conference was approaching, the three of them also quickly returned to the Red Dust Sword Palace to prepare for the next trip.
......
The Land of Rebellion, Sword Pavilion.
"Liu Yan, your Soul Eater Demon Sword should already be able to take charge on its own. Zhu Min stared at a male martial artist in front of him and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
At this time, Liu Yan's body carried a dark cold air, compared with ten days ago, Liu Yan became more calm, and there was also a fierce murderous aura on his body.
"Yes, Pavilion Master. ”
Liu Yan smiled slightly.
Looking at Liu Yan's appearance, Zhu Min didn't want to test Liu Yan anymore, and said: "In this case, in this Martial King Conference, you and I will each bring four people to become two teams, and pull the disciples of the Sword Pavilion into the land of rebellion." ”
"The disciple understands. ”
Liu Yan said.
......
As the Martial King Conference approached, in fact, not only the Sword Pavilion began to prepare, but also the Tianxing Sword Sect, the Lion and Tiger Fist Sect, and others began to prepare.
The Martial King Conference, which determines the number of people a force can enter the Rebellion Cave Mansion.
For any force, it is extremely important.
The place where the Martial King Conference unfolded was in the Chaos Demon City next to the Rebellion Cave Mansion, and three days before the conference opened, the warriors of the major forces gathered here.
"Look, isn't that the Eight-Foot Sword Sect Sect Master's Sword Without a Trace?"
"Sword Without a Trace came so early, is it here to occupy a place?"
"Martial King Conference, it can be seen as strength, the Eight-Foot Sword Sect is a second-rate sect, what's the use of coming so early?"
In front of the gate of the Chaos Demon City, two warriors discussed.
Suddenly.
A group of warriors with long knives on their backs and fierce breaths appeared in front of the two of them.
"Skywalker Sect!"
"Oh my God, the Tianxing Sword Sect came so early?"
And that's not all.
The major sects that appeared in the Chaos Demon City next directly made the two martial artists in front of the door stunned.
"Shadow Style!"
"Lion Tiger Fist Sect!"
Almost the first-class and second-rate forces in the Land of Rebellion came to the Chaos Demon City during this time period, and for a while, the Chaos Demon City became the most lively place in the entire Chaos Land.
"Look, that's ......"
Someone exclaimed.
I saw a huge flag flying on the horizon, on which a great sword was drawn.
"Is this ...... Sword Pavilion!"
Led by Zhu Min and Liu Yan, hundreds of Sword Pavilion disciples were striding towards here.
The two warriors were about to suffocate.
Not only because of Zhu Min's beauty.
It is even more because of the powerful aura of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion is too shocking.
"These chaperones have arrived. Liu Yan glanced at the martial artists of the major forces in the Chaos Demon City, and couldn't help but show a sneer.
Zhu Min said lightly: "It's not all yet!"
"I have a little donkey, I never ride, one day on a whim, I rode it to the market, I had a little leather whip in my hand, I was proud in my heart, I don't know how to make a noise, and I fell into the mud. ”
Then.
A very magical voice came.
I saw that two beautiful girls were walking towards this place with a little boy in tow.
And when everyone saw the faces of the two girls, they were all shocked.
"Red Dust Sword Palace, it's here. ”
Zhu Min raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Leng Zhinuo's body.
After twenty years of grievances and grievances, now Zhu Min has no other feelings for Leng Zhinuo.
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