Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 778 Psychopath

A yellow silk appeared, forming a ribbon, wrapping towards Lynch. Piaomiaoshan's martial arts are very unique and known for their softness.

Not only their martial arts were soft, but their bodies were also soft. As soon as Huang Ling made a move, Huang Yin leaned against her body, her body seemed to be boneless, like a gangrene attached to the bone, trying to stick to Lynch.

Lynch obviously suffers from such a fight. If she sticks to it, he might get an indecent reputation, saying that he is greedy for sex.

If Huang Yin was allowed to attack, Lynch would fall into a passive state. With a move of the long sword, the opponent would not be polite since he was aggressive.

"Cut off!"

With just one move, Huang Ling broke from it and fused with the Tiangang Sword. The Dragon Slaying Sword has climbed to the peak of the Magical Artifact, and it can reach the level of the Elemental Artifact with one step away.

"you……"

Huang Yin was in a hurry, she didn't expect Lin Qi to have no intention of pity for her, and directly cut off her magic weapon, her face was covered with frost.

"Admit defeat, I don't have to kill you."

After cutting off the family's weapon, Lin Qi felt a little ashamed, after all, Piaomiao Mountain did not offend the Ruan family.

"You accompany me Huang Ling!"

Huang Yin was angry, she punched and kicked, and she was good at punching and kicking. Almost all of them came close to her body, forcing Lynch to dodge constantly, trying to jump on Lynch's body.

"Such a shameless style of play can only be done by people from Piaomiao Mountain. This kid must hold on! I will depend on you for the rest of my life's glory and wealth."

A man in the Wuqing Pavilion sneered, as long as he killed Lynch, he would not have to worry about it for the rest of his life, just practice hard.

Lynch was also really angry. If she wanted to kill her, one move was enough. Lynch was very uncomfortable with the opponent's stalking method.

His sword technique is a murderous sword, once it is unsheathed, it will definitely be stained with blood.

"enough!"

With a punch, a strong wave of air appeared, but Huang Yin couldn't bear it. She is a peak seventh-rank martial saint, and her strength is still higher than Tie Kui.

"Click, rub, rub..."

Huang Yin was sent flying a dozen meters away, and stood on the edge of the ring with a look of shock on her face.

Some couldn't believe it. She smelled the smell of death just now. If Lynch had exerted such a little effort, it might be a corpse.

"My friend, your strength is so great that it scares people."

Huang Yin still didn't give up, her body swayed, and the clothes on her body automatically slipped off, leaving only a layer of obscene clothes, and danced, this is Piaomiaoshan's powerful neon dress dance.

Once indulging in it, you will be unable to extricate yourself from it, and you will be deeply infatuated by her. This Huang Yin is crazy, and she wants to confuse Lynch, and she will become her plaything from then on.

Lin Qi has experienced the neon dress dance more than once, and he has long been familiar with it, but Huang Yin's display is even more charming.

Countless people in the stands were completely stupefied, drooling, and looking ecstatic. Only those with strong minds can avoid this kind of confusion.

Like a fairy in a painting, Huang Yin keeps approaching Lynch. I don't know how many people have been defeated by her pomegranate skirt in this dance. There is a smile on the corner of her mouth. The famous genius of Talisman is about to throw herself into her arms. I am very excited to think about it.

Ruan Susu looked worried, she is a woman, so of course she is not bewitched by this kind of dance, she turned her head to look in the direction of the Ruan family, and many disciples looked obsessed, showing Brother Zhu's appearance.

"Ugh……"

He sighed deeply, wondering if his son could resist the temptation, and hoped that Lynch would end the match quickly so as not to die in the ring.

And I don't want my son to be confused by a woman like this, and become her plaything, and he is very entangled in his heart.

Jiang Yuxiu raised her eyebrows, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. In the cave, even a man and a widow, who lost all his cultivation, Lynch could treat each other like a gentleman.

If someone like this wants to seduce Lynch, he will definitely ask for trouble.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Huang Yin seemed to see that victory was in sight, such a man was about to fall into her arms.

Hundreds of thousands of gazes watched Lin Qi fall into Huang Yin's hands helplessly. At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

"Have you played enough!"

Lin Qi's eyes were gloomy and cold, as if he had never been attracted, like a ten thousand year old iceberg, the piercing chill froze the entire arena, Huang Yin shivered all over.

"Enough playing, just get out!"

With a clear sound of applause, Huang Yin was sent flying, and this time her body fell to the bottom of the ring. After losing this round, Lynch successfully entered the top [-].

Huang Yin struggled to get up from the ground, a scarlet five-finger handprint appeared on her left cheek, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she dared not go up.

You should feel very lucky that you didn't kill her. If it were someone else, she would have died long ago.

He left the crowd disheartened, and had no face to stay any longer, causing a burst of laughter.

Returning to his own area and continuing to watch the battle, his uncle gave his booklet the ten masters, all of which were annotated one by one. Obviously, these ten were not the most powerful.

In the past three years, a large number of masters have emerged, eighth-rank martial saints, and several people have already appeared.

When you meet a peak seventh-rank Martial Saint, it is difficult to defeat your opponent without showing your true strength.

"Qi'er, you have to pay attention to these people, Baal from the Eagle Valley, Siming Yuan from the Wuqing Pavilion, Pang Gao from the Burning Moon Valley, Zhan Qi from the Zhan Family, and Qian Wu from the Zixia Sect. Pay attention."

Ruan Qingfeng transmitted voice to Lin Qi, and after these days of fighting, he found out the details of many people.

Nodded, these people are indeed very strong, especially Barry from the Eagle Valley and Siming Yuan from the Wuqing Pavilion. So far, these two have defeated their opponents with one move, and they still don't know the details.

Even in the previous round, when Barley met the peak seventh-rank martial saint, he was defeated by one move.

"Look, Pang Gao has appeared, he is the champion of this year."

One game after another, as soon as Pang Gao of Burning Moon Valley appeared, there were bursts of praise from the stands around him.

Pang Gao's body shape has nothing to do with the word "high" at all. It can be said that he is very short, much shorter than normal people, similar to a dwarf, but a little taller than a dwarf.

It is said that he was physically disabled when he was tortured when he was a child. Anyone who dares to say that he has physical problems in these years will be ruthlessly beheaded.

Moreover, he also developed a quirk, hating tall people the most. He didn't know how many tall disciples of Fen Yuegu had been killed by him over the years.

His opponent is not a big family, but a disciple of a second-rate sect. His strength should not be underestimated. He has actually reached the eighth-rank Martial Saint. It seems that he has just broken through and his breath is unstable.

But his height was twice as tall as Pang Gao's, and the shouts all around him fell silent instantly.

Especially the disciples of Burning Moon Valley, everyone knows that Pang Gao hates people who are much taller than him the most. This man met Pang Gao this time, and I'm afraid it will be a bad luck.

With him at the beginning of the eighth rank, he can compete for the top ten, but it's a pity...

"Cut off your own legs, and I can save your life."

Ruthless, domineering, indifferent...

Pang Gao spoke, and with just one sentence, cold sweat broke out on the opponent's face. It is very difficult to break through to the eighth-rank Martial Saint, and no one wants to die here.

If you cut off your legs, you can certainly grow them back, but for the rest of your life, you will basically stay at an eighth-rank Martial Saint, and the legs you grow back will not be able to perfectly fit your body.

"I've heard of Senior Brother Pang's name a long time ago, so I'll learn about it today."

The opponent still doesn't give up and plans to give it a try. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat.

"You want to test me, wait until you are not my opponent, and you are taking the initiative to admit defeat?"

A cold light shot out from Pang Gao's eyes, revealing the opponent's mind with one word.

"As long as you dare to make a move, be prepared to die, my opponent will not have the chance to admit defeat."

Pang Gao then continued, the cold killing intent enveloped the entire arena, and now it was too late to retreat.

"Okay, then I will learn from Senior Brother Pang's brilliant trick!"

No one is weak to break into the top 60. He has reached the eighth-rank Martial Saint before the age of [-]. Without a strong mind, whoever can do it can't be scared away by Pang Gao's few words.

"Tattling disc, these long legs are not bad, they can be cut off to make bamboo poles!"

Pang Gao suddenly licked his scarlet lips, let out a chattering laugh, shook his body, and disappeared in place.

Like a ghost, no one can clearly see how Pang Gao disappeared, and his short stature is even more unpredictable.

"not good!"

The man on the opposite side realized something was wrong, and it was too late to back off. Pang Gao held a strange big knife and came straight towards his legs.

With a catapult, the body rises from the ground, trying to avoid Pang Gao's sword, but unfortunately his speed is fast, Pang Gao's speed is even faster, and he has already calculated his next move.

The long knife waved, exuding a strong blade, and chopped on the opponent's legs.

"Crack!"

A pair of long legs broke at the same root, followed by a shrill scream, half of the body fell from the void, and smashed hard on the ring.

"That's right, it's about the same height as me."

Pang Gao didn't kill him, he licked his lips, stepped on his legs into a pulp, and then swaggered off the ring. From the beginning to the end, there was silence all around.

Lynch's eyes kept falling on this Pang Gao, a strong fighting spirit pervaded Lynch's body, this Pang Gao was a formidable enemy.

Especially the saber technique, it is by no means as simple as an earth-level peerless martial skill. Lynch even suspects that his saber technique has reached the level of a pseudo-celestial martial skill.

As if attracted by Lynch's fighting spirit, Pang Gao suddenly turned his head and stuck out his tongue towards Lynch, looking like he wanted to eat people. Who made Lynch grow a pair of long legs.

Looking at each other, countless flames burst out. No wonder the people in Wuqing Pavilion and Burning Moon Valley look like they are holding wisdom beads. With such masters, it seems that the next battle will be more difficult than the next.

However, this aroused Lin Qi's fighting spirit even more. If he hadn't broken through to the fifth-rank Martial Saint, his chances of winning would be extremely low when he met Pang Gao.

Pang Gao's bloody battle made many people uncomfortable. Lynch also killed people, all of which were fatal with a single sword.

The field was bloody and bloody, and the long legs were ravaged into pieces, exuding a strong smell of blood, some women retched on the spot, it is really impossible to abuse people like this.

Even Lynch was nauseated, this Pang Gao had reached the level of psychopathy.

(End of this chapter)