Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 780 Who else is there

Of course Hong Bo wanted to kill Lynch as soon as possible, but for some reason, the longer the time dragged on, his confidence was shaken, and just a few short words made him restless.

There was a burst of hissing, thinking that Hong Bo was afraid, at worst he was changing someone else, as long as Lynch was killed, the rewards of the four families would still be valid.

"Lynch, die!"

Even if it is the eighth-rank Martial Saint who has just broken through not long ago, it is still the eighth-rank, one level higher than the seventh-rank, the first-rank and the first-heavy, I don't know how many times the difference is.

The long sword in his hand radiated infinite light, tearing apart the space, this is the peerless secret technique of the Setting Sun Palace, and it is also the strongest blow.

"The setting sun is like blood!"

A bloody sword curtain enveloped the entire arena. Up to this point in the battle, Hong Bo used his unique technique for the first time. It's just that many people didn't understand why the first move was to decide the winner.

No one could understand Hong Bo's mood at this moment. Only when he faced Lin Qi in person did he know that Lin Qi was not as simple as they thought.

Maybe he only has one chance, and if he misses it, he will never make a move again. He must use the strongest martial skill, and it is best if he can kill him with one blow. If he can't, there is still room for retreat.

"Swordsmanship is good!"

Lin Qi was indifferent, and still stood where he was, like a pine, standing on the top of a mountain, having undergone the baptism of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, still standing proudly in the sky.

The endless sword energy formed a blood-red sword curtain, and the real setting sun was like blood, like fresh blood, sprinkled on the air, turning into countless blood and rain.

The sword intent enveloped the sky, dimming the sun and the moon, and the surrounding light suddenly dimmed. This move actually aroused the resonance of the world and formed its own morality. Who would dare to underestimate Hong Bo.

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and it was about to pierce Lynch's body, but he was still standing there, with a hint of contempt showing at the corner of his mouth.

"What is he doing, did he give up resisting?"

The disciples of Burning Moon Valley very much hoped that Lin Qi would die, but they didn't understand why they stood still and let Hong Bo take action.

"It must be because I'm afraid, knowing that I'm going to die, it's better to die with dignity!"

For Lin Qi, Burning Moon Valley can be said to have poured out the water of the Yellow River, and they could not wash away their hatred for Lin Qi. Half a month ago, Lin Qi beheaded ten Burning Moon Valley disciples in front of countless people in Yancheng.

There were only a few people with serious expressions on their brows. Those who underestimated Lynch along the way were all dead, so no one dared to underestimate him.

Jiang Yu's curiosity is getting stronger and stronger, how many surprises this kid can give her.

The talisman has surpassed their cognition and completely meets their standards, but this journey of martial arts has made their eyes shine even more.

"Lynch, prepare to die!"

The sword light arrived in the blink of an eye, the blood-red sword energy tore through the space, and Lynch's clothes made grinning noises, reminding Lynch that if he didn't make a move, he would die here.

"cut!"

"End!"

"kill!"

"Absolutely!"

The long sword was raised, and the blood-colored sword curtain that rushed over suddenly burst, as if encountering something terrible, it actually retreated step by step.

"what's going on!"

Many people stood up in shock, the terrifying sword intent, even the Valkyrie felt their hearts tremble.

The ghost hand butcher suddenly clenched his fists and broke the handle of the chair without knowing it. He also sensed the power of this sword.

"Not good, sword spirit, he has actually comprehended to the point where there is a spirit in the sword."

Someone shouted, and from this move, he saw a clue, this is the sword spirit, even if it is [-]% sword intent, it is only the first ray of sword spirit.

The faces of the many elders in the Wuqing Pavilion showed a trace of dead gray. The sword spirit, the realm that many people dream of, unexpectedly appeared on Lynch.

But such wisps of sword spirits drove countless people crazy.

The elder of the Zhan family slapped his right hand on the table fiercely, turning into a pile of powder, and seemed very angry.

"It must be the Five Elements Pill. It was the Five Elements Pill that helped him realize the sword spirit."

Zhan Wenzhuo pushed all possibilities to the Five Elements Pill, which made the people in Fenyuegu even more depressed. This is a typical case of stealing chickens but not losing money. It is the people in Fenyuegu who made Lin Qi perfect.

The blood-red sword curtain cracked inch by inch, like a dense spider web, bursting in an instant.

The sky was clear, as if nothing had happened.

Before everyone could react, Lin Qi stepped forward, like the seven stars returning to their positions, and the dragon-slaying sword let out a terrifying roar.

With the end of the four-character mantra, the golden sword light, carrying the power of the gods, swept across the entire vast continent, Hong Bo was dumbfounded.

The shadow of death, like a cold cage, trapped him in place. Even an eighth-rank Martial Saint was vulnerable, like a poor child falling into an ice cave.

The golden sword spirit radiated fiery light, illuminating the earth and the sky, and the entire arena suddenly turned into a golden ocean.

Everyone's senses and line of sight were blocked, so they couldn't see clearly what was happening in the arena. Only the martial god's consciousness forcibly penetrated the golden light curtain and penetrated into the arena.

Even so, the tyrannical sword energy shredded the Valkyrie's consciousness quite a bit, and he could only see a golden sword light cutting towards Hong Bo.

The sword light came and went even faster, the golden sword curtain only lasted for one breath, and the ring returned to clarity, as if nothing had happened.

The bodies of the two of them almost didn't move. Lynch was still standing there, with his long sword pointed at the ground, and drops of blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

Hong Bo was intact, no wounds could be seen, his long sword was drooping, his head rested on his shoulders weakly, his eyes were lifeless, and all the strength in his body was drained by some kind of magical energy.

"Who's winning?"

In the quiet place, the disciple of the Wuqing Pavilion let out a gulp, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a low voice.

"do not know!"

The people around them didn't know, as the golden ocean blocked their sight, they didn't know whether it was Lin Qi or Hong Bo who won.

"Why aren't they moving?"

In the Zhanjia area, someone also asked the same question. The two of them stood there like logs, were they both stunned?

"Maybe I'm tired!"

He gave an answer that even he didn't believe.

Countless voices of discussion gathered together, wanting to know who won this battle.

"Kakkaka!"

There was a cracking sound from the ring, and it was unknown who it was coming from, like the sound of bones cracking.

"It's moving, it's moving, look quickly, Hong Bo is moving!"

The sound was not loud, and some careful people noticed that Hong Bo's body was moving, his neck was shaking, his body was shaking a few times, and his legs seemed to be shaking too.

But in the next scene, the 10 people present will never forget it for the rest of their lives. Hong Bo's body did move.

Neither forward nor backward, but to the sides.

That's right, it's falling to the sides. How can a person fall to the sides? Could it be that he was split from it?

"Ah ah ah..."

Exclamations came from the stands. Hong Bo's body was split in two and fell to the sides. Blood mixed with internal organs flowed everywhere, emitting a foul smell.

Who would have expected such an ending, Hong Bo died, and the despair in his eyes before he died seemed to remind everyone present that he was unwilling to die.

The blood seeped into the crevices of the stone, and flowed down the side of the stone wall to the ground. Some people who got close covered their mouths and noses one after another, and retreated far away.

After beheading Hong Bo, he entered the top [-] smoothly. As a fifth-rank Martial Saint, he beheaded the early stage of eighth rank, completely horrified countless people.

"This is impossible!"

Meng Tao from the Eagle Valley shook his head vigorously. Even if he wanted to kill Hong Bo, he would need a lot of tricks, and he would never be able to defeat him with one move.

"It's terrible. Have we all underestimated him?"

Long Na is not calm anymore, she has only broken through to the eighth rank Martial Saint in less than three months, so it can only be said that her realm is stable, and her strength is only a little higher than Hong Bo's.

If she meets Lynch, no one knows whether she can leave alive.

"What a powerful sword!"

Although he couldn't see the boss who cut his small mouth open, the lingering power was still there, making people palpitate.

Pang Gao didn't speak, and exuded a terrifying fighting spirit, as if he wanted to fight Lynch right now. With so many geniuses present, he was the only one who was not affected, and instead became more and more powerful.

"Strong, too strong, with such strength, there is absolutely no problem hitting the top ten."

The Ruan family went crazy. The stronger Lynch was, the happier they were. Every time they killed someone, they were avenging the Ruan family's blood.

"I was scared to death. Just now I yelled for Hong Bo to let me go. Fortunately, he was the one who died."

Xie Peng of Wu Xiangzong was so frightened that his little heart was pounding. Just now, he had boasted so much that he asked Hong Bo to give it up to him. Now it's good, Hong Bo is dead.

Now the crowd is not calm. Does it take a ninth-rank Martial Saint to kill Lynch?
If this is really the case, then it is not bad, it can be said that it has surpassed countless people.

And he is only young, less than 25 years old. Once such a monster grows to 60 or [-] years old, even the Valkyrie may not be able to do anything to him.

Except for the Ruan family, Feiyu Pavilion was the only one that was excited. They naturally didn't want Lynch to die here.

The four superpowers headed by Ruthless Pavilion felt as uncomfortable as eating flies. They awarded so many rewards, but none of them killed Lynch, and Lynch killed so many people.

"Who else!"

The cold three words came from the arena, and the sound shook thousands of miles. Lynch openly challenged anyone, and whoever dared to come up could fight.

Three words represent everything.

The echoes echoed far, far away, and the word "who else" rang in the ears of countless people.

This is domineering, trampling all ghosts and demons under their feet, who dares to come up, but no one responds, and the surroundings fall into deathly silence.

Thousands of members of the Ruan family shouted with enthusiasm.

"Who else!"

"Who else!"

"..."

The sound shook the sky, as if it could pierce a person's eardrum, the man's blood was ignited, and three hundred lives were ruthlessly left here, making the Ruan family angry, but there was nothing they could do.

Lynch's killing made the Ruan family see hope. The three words lasted for a long time, and the resentment in their hearts was finally vented, otherwise they would be driven mad.

Facing Lynch's provocation, no one answered, and there were countless hateful eyes, wishing to eat him now, but they dared not step into the ring.

(End of this chapter)