Supreme Training System

Chapter 70 Holding the Sword
The sky was bright, and the entire Moling County was filled with a strange atmosphere.

The wave of events that happened in the Alchemists Guild has not been completely annihilated.The protagonist of the incident, Zhao Xing, once again stood on the cusp of the storm.

"Have you heard of a warrior named Zhao Xing, he has been very popular these two days."

"Zhao Xing? Isn't he just a pharmacist? When did he become a martial artist? Isn't he just refining the golden elixir, and it has nothing to do with us little people."

"Apothecary? That's just his deputy, Martial King Ye Family, inheriting Tianpin combat skills, and mysterious elite tokens, you don't know about these things! Let me tell you!"

……

When the sun rose, the whole Moling County was talking about Zhao Xing.

"What cat or dog? It's just a country bumpkin, who may have mastered an amazing alchemy technique. So what? To hold the last elite token of Moling College, you really want to die! Don't you know, that token has already belonged to me. in his pocket?"

This is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a brocade robe, standing there casually, like a mad knife that dominates the world, sweeping away the aura of everything, so that ordinary warriors dare not even look at him. on him.

Hong You, the overlord of the ordinary colleges of Moling College.

One-handed Kuang Dao Nine Styles, powerful in Moling County, even the top ten Ba Dao Ying Xiao among the 36 elite disciples, all praised him unceasingly.

Ba Dao Ying Xiao once said frankly that if he was of the same age, he would definitely not be as good as Hong You.

This also established the title of No.1 under Hongyou's elite disciples.

In fact, in the hearts of many Moling Academy warriors, Hong You was one of the 36 elite disciples.

Now, the last elite token actually appeared in the hands of an unknown junior, how can Hong You not be angry.

At the same time, some warriors with ulterior motives completely focused on Tianpin combat skills.

Martial King Ye Nanfei is one of the top ten great generals in the kingdom.

Even, the fighting power with some holy land masters is not much better.

It is their existence that can forcibly drive the forces of the Holy Land to a place beyond the realm of transformation.

"A person's energy is limited after all. Zhao Xing has an unparalleled talent for refining medicine, which is naturally inseparable from hard work. And he was able to kill Ning'an with one punch. At that time, he felt something was wrong. Looking at it now, it must be a mysterious day." The role of quality combat skills."

There was obvious greed on the warrior's face.

go go go go go!
Countless warriors flocked to him.

Perhaps, they don't have heavenly grade combat skills, but they won't miss being able to be a passerby and watch the excitement here.

"It's not good! The big thing is not good!"

The girl in Tsing Yi is the most free and easy, bouncing around like a monkey.

At this time, her face was covered with a layer of horror, she kicked open the door instantly, and broke in directly.

Then, with a scream, he went straight to the exit.

"Pervert, pervert, you don't even wear clothes!"

Zhao Xing's face changed, and he was helpless.

Blame me!
Shouldn't you take off your clothes when you go to sleep?

And this burst of yelling can be said to be heard in the entire Ye family compound.

Zhao Xing seemed to think of the picture of some people snickering, and Zhao Xing's face was dark.

Mind!

The situation within a radius of half a mile can be seen in the eyes.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell to go. A group of lifeless things just clean up you and vent your depression in your heart."

When Zhao Xing walked out of the room, Zi Luo and Ye Fei had been waiting for a while.

"A lot of warriors outside came to make trouble, it seems that it is because of Tianpin combat skills and elite tokens."

Ye Fei quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"It's just some bedbugs, you can crush them to death!"

There was a trace of disdain in Zhao Xing's eyes, a glimmer of light appeared, and the Yuan Magnetic Sword flashing with two colors of light suddenly appeared.

"Ziluo, you just hold this sword and stand at the gate, as long as someone makes noise and wants to break in, you will be killed without mercy!"

These are just bugs and not worth the effort.

He wants to maintain perfect condition to meet the coming bloody storm.

Zi Luo did not hesitate.

Without Zhao Xing, he would not have his current life.

Ye Fei wanted to say something, but finally shook his head, followed Ziluo closely, and appeared at the gate.

The sword is drawn!

Numerous guards, armed with bright silver spears, with fierce murderous intent, penetrated the sky and the universe so that those warriors with ulterior motives did not dare to approach.

The appearance of Zi Luo and Ye Fei has turned the confrontation into a heated situation.

"Break into Ye Mansion without authorization, kill without mercy!"

Ziluo leaned against the stone lion in front of the door, his eyes were slightly closed, and a bright light burst out between opening and closing, like a star, brilliant and dazzling.

"There is no one in the Ye family, and you two are sent to die!"

"A joke! An ugly monster with no strength to restrain a chicken. The other is just a child, I don't know what they can do? Could it be that they want to use their mouth to directly influence us?"

"I'm laughing to death! I'm so stupid!"

……

None of them regarded their appearance as a great thing.

However, the guard leader, who was a little nervous at first, breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

In particular, his eyes fell on the Yuan Magnetic Sword in Zi Luo's hand.

He waved his hand, and the tense momentum around him suddenly stopped.

"Ugly, I sympathize with what happened to you. However, you dare to stand in front of us, so reckless. I can only give you a ride."

While speaking, this figure leaped out and slashed towards Ziluo carelessly.

In his eyes, such a waste can be easily dealt with by himself, like crushing an ant to death.

"Ridiculous!"

Ziluo's cold anticipation sounded.

A cold light flashed across, freezing people's hearts like an iceberg.

laugh!
A flash of blood appeared, accompanied by a scream, which made all the onlookers back away again and again.

Broken arms across the sky, blood spilled into the sky!
The bursts of screams like killing a pig made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Without a trace of vitality fluctuation, how could it be possible to cut off my arm?"

The warrior exclaimed.

"Noisy!"

Ziluo laughed contemptuously, and drew out his sword again.

The speed of the sword was very slow, but it produced an irresistible and extremely dangerous feeling.

This broken-arm warrior wanted to escape.

However, no matter what he did, the sword light seemed to be able to lock him.

"do not want!"

The broken-arm warrior didn't have any backbone, so he knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, it was too late.

It's cold!
Heads fall!

Rolling directly in front of many martial artists, it makes people feel chills down their spines.

"Don't be afraid! He is only one person, and we can easily kill him."

A warrior harbors evil intentions in his heart.

(End of this chapter)