Chapter 18

Chapter 18

"Since you give me a chance, I will kill you!"

Zheng Tianlin had a glimmer of hope, and with a wave of his hand, he drew out his close-fitting saber.

Zheng.

In an instant, the light was dazzling, and the silver light was dazzling. Zheng Tianlin's Tianlin sword is a magic weapon that divides gold and jade. It was made for him by the best blacksmith in Huntian City.

"Look at the sword!"

Zheng Tianlin let out a loud roar to boost his courage, and then waved the Tianlin sword in his hand, which seemed ordinary, but made the little beggar feel uncertain and the angle was weird.

Light cloud and wind.

"This must not be fancy fists and embroidered legs, but truly advanced martial arts!"

The little beggar was slightly startled, but calmed down in the next instant.

His heart is like still water, like a bright mirror, bringing the sword technique seen with his eyes into his mind.

In an instant, this move became less mysterious.

There are huge changes in this sword. From his upper, middle and lower moves, he can find a full 12 azimuth angles to attack, and there are many changes.

In terms of profoundness and profundity, Qingyun's swordsmanship is far behind the little beggar's Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra.

The little beggar discovered the mystery of this sword, and instead of evading it, he defended himself with his whole body, deliberately leaving a hole in his shoulder.

"There is a flaw!"

A gleam flashed in Zheng Tianlin's eyes, and the Tianlin sword stabbed at him.

This sword pierced the little beggar's shoulder, and the follow-up force of the move was exhausted, and the change was fixed, and the light and wind were no longer so complicated.

Of course, the little beggar had been prepared for the opening that the little beggar left on purpose, and immediately swung his right palm horizontally, and slapped the spine of the Tianlin sword with incomparable precision.

Ding.

The blade of the Tianlin Sword was slapped crookedly, and it scraped across the little beggar's broken clothes in a thrilling manner, without hurting the little beggar at all.

Zheng Tianlin felt his wrist go numb, and the Tianlin sword almost lost control and flew out. He was taken aback immediately, and thought: "It's so powerful, he's only seven-fold body, so why is it stronger than mine!"

Zheng Tianlin was astonished to attack but did not stop, one move was used up, followed by another move, a sudden change, very suddenly, directly slid towards the little beggar's head, this sword thrust was quite different from before, the move The change was very sudden.

The situation is changing.

In an instant, the little beggar felt a slight chill on his neck, and felt the coldness of the blade.

However, his mind was still calm, his eyes swept sharply, and he found the solution to this move in an instant.

I saw the little beggar shouted violently, leaned his body sideways, his body was incomparably flexible, at the same time stretched out his left leg, and launched a basic martial arts fierce tiger Yokoo.

boom.

Tiger Hengwei is only a basic martial art, which is much worse than Qingyun swordsmanship, but at this moment, the little beggar's display is like the most exquisite martial arts.

"not good!"

Zheng Tianlin's expression changed, he realized that before his sword cut off the little beggar's head, his waist was broken by the little beggar's kick first.

As a result, Zheng Tianlin had no choice but to withdraw his sword, tap his toes on the ground, his lower abdomen contracted, and his body fell back three meters in an instant.

The wind is surging.

Just as Zheng Tianlin retreated three meters, his body suddenly rose up, his toes touched the ground, the huge force dented the ground, and then his body rushed to the little beggar again, and the Tianlin sword in his hand fell from the top of his head .

This sword changed again, not strangely, but swiftly and violently, the artistic conception changed, as if it had changed to a different kind of swordsmanship.

"Advanced martial arts, really strong!"

The little beggar admired in his heart, but he has cultivated a stronger martial art, although it is an auxiliary martial art, it is also very powerful.

So at this moment, the little beggar has seen through the sword technique and found several ways to crack it.

Among them, the little beggar chose the most dangerous move.

I saw the little beggar standing where he was, and didn't dodge, as if he couldn't dodge in time.

"You are dead!"

Zheng Tianlin yelled violently, his face showed a strong look of joy, and even more ferocious murderous intent.

At this moment, Zheng Tianlin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and vented all the hatred and anger buried in his heart before.

"Is it!"

But the little beggar sneered, and in the sense of extreme danger, he folded his hands together, and caught the Tianlin sword dangerously and dangerously.

The Tianlin sword, which cuts iron like mud, was clamped by the little beggar's palms, and even his skin was not broken, so he couldn't move an inch.

"how is this possible!"

Zheng Tianlin was stunned. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to pull out the Tianlin sword, but the little beggar's hands were like iron tongs, and the Tianlin sword did not move at all.

The strength of the little beggar is actually greater than that of Zheng Tianlin, whose physical body weighs 8.

boom.

With a bang, the little beggar held the Tianlin sword in both hands, and kicked Zheng Tianlin's legs with his right foot. If the kick hit, Zheng Tianlin would have no children or grandchildren.

Zheng Tianlin's expression changed drastically, he quickly let go, and his body quickly backed away, dodging the blow.

"True Qi, you have true Qi, did you refine Jiang Yuechun's Life Picture?"

Zheng Tianlin finally discovered some mysteries about the little beggar, his expression changed, and he was extremely shocked.

Jiang Yuechun gave birth to a picture, that is the number one magic skill of Daxia's physical body, it can forcibly cultivate a false true energy in the physical body, and no one has cultivated it except Daxia's founding martial ancestor.

Even the fourth prince of the Great Xia, who is known as the first genius of the Great Xia, has not been able to comprehend the picture of Jiang Yuechun's birth.

After Zheng Tianlin stole it, he studied for nearly a month, but he still found nothing.

However, such a magical skill was realized by the little beggar.

"No wonder the strength has become so strong!"

Zheng Tianlin turned pale with shock.

hum.

However, when Zheng Tianlin was shocked, the little beggar came to kill him with the Tianlin sword.

"Since you asked me to die for you, then, from now on, everything about you is mine!"

The little beggar roared as he rushed over.

"Take your Tianlin sword first, and then kill you. I will replace you and go to Zhenwu Academy. In the future, I will win the title of Huntianhou. Everything about you, the future is mine!"

The little beggar swung the Tianlin sword to attack.

At this moment, as if he had made an oath, a large amount of magic mist gushed out from his mind and gathered into a ball. Instead of condensing into a human form, it condensed into a sentence, a heart demon oath.

At this moment, this sentence has also become the little beggar's obsession, a demon in his heart, and must be completed in the future.

Zheng Tianlin was also shocked by what the little beggar said, and quickly retreated, but soon became furious.

"Just because you are a little beggar, you want to take my place!"

Zheng Tianlin turned from defense to offense.

However, the realm he was proud of had no advantage. The little beggar had great strength, and he also had a false aura, which was stronger than his combat power. After several times, his arms were sore and numb.

In addition, his high-strength martial arts didn't work. Little Beggar seemed to be able to predict the future, anticipating all the changes in his moves.

laugh.

After dozens of moves, the little beggar finally found an opportunity and sealed his throat with a sword.

"I could kill you a long time ago, but your clothes are also mine. I want to wear them to Zhenwu Academy, so I can only stab your head and neck!"

The little beggar drew out the Tianlin sword, and then his body shook, and another Yuanshi heart demon dissipated, his obsession was completed, and his strength improved greatly. At this moment, his physical body's seventh-layer realm was also rebuilt, and he reached the peak .

"From now on, I will take Tian as my surname and Lin as my name. I will take your place and become the Qilin son of Tian, ​​so as to achieve my future!"

Little beggar, no, Tianlin let out a roar, and his voice echoed in the two broken valleys, as if he was swearing to heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)

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