Absolutely proud

Chapter 123: Birth of the Illusory Hidden Sword (1)
"What are children doing talking so much? Even if it's true, don't say it out. You know others are stupid, and they think you're smart if you don't say it out. It's not kind of you to hurt people by saying that." Ling Yuhan threw out A white-eyed, similar apprentice teaching a lesson.

"Yes, I will follow the master's instructions. Next time I meet someone who is a fool and is mentally abnormal, I must not tell him in person. I will tell the master secretly." Xia Dong nodded obediently, his face full of seriousness.

"Good boy!" Ling Yuhan also nodded earnestly, looking reassured that a child can be taught.

The three wolf kings who were about to fight on the stage slipped and almost fell off. Damn, you provoked us to come up and fight in groups. This time when you come up and say they are stupid, you will be scolded for cooperating.

The wolf king's face turned into a pig's liver color, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, "Let's go together."

"Brother Xiong, Xia Dong, you stand back, I'll go."

"Master, this is too dangerous, still."

"Stand back, I know in my heart, I will call you when it doesn't work."

Ling Yuhan snarled, Xia Dongxiongtian had no choice but to stand aside and watch the battle. He knew better than others the seriousness of Xiongtian's injuries. He could also participate in ordinary battles, but facing such a master, if he fought, it would only distract Ling Yuhan from his injuries. , It's better not to step forward, so you don't have to worry about the future.Xia Dong obviously thought of this too, so he just stepped aside silently, but his face was very nervous.

In the sky, Ling Yuhan faced the rushing wolf king, wolf and big wolf two and rushed forward without hiding, his mental power exploded, and the wolf king, wolf and big wolf two also concentrated on the burst of fighting spirit at the same time, four ways The breath rippled away, like a pair of semicircular scimitars, flying and colliding at extreme speed.

"boom!"

"puff!"

"master!"

"Xiaohan!"

Ling Yuhan's mental strength is indeed different from ordinary people's strength, but facing three strong fighters of the seventh level, he is still much weaker. He waved his hand back to stop Xia Dongxiong from going forward. Xia Dong has little combat experience. These insidious people are also sent to death, especially Xiongtian, from the beginning she wanted to fight in the last group battle, but she still underestimated the strength of the wolf god.

It's just that the fighting spirit of the wolf king and others is a bit strange. Although they are only level seven, their fighting spirit is far more than that. Squinting his eyes slightly, Ling Yuhan naturally thought that they might have taken medicine, and he was really ready to fight her to the death. The evil wolf can't win. Winning doesn't affect the wolf gods, but if they take medicine and openly break the rules, they will miss the championship, and I'm afraid they need a quick fight.

The eyes of the elders in the stands moved, and a few looked at Raging Fire with deep thought in their eyes.

If it is said that the evil wolf and the people they hate didn't pay attention, but the wolf king who is the leader of the wolf god group knows best that he only has the strength of the seventh level and the third level. But it was precisely because the three of them attacked together that people could see the strangeness inside.

It was clearly more than level seven battle spirit strength, and the only explanation was that the wolf god had taken medicine. Thinking about the previous incident between the evil wolf and Li Xiaohai, and the fact that Ling Yuhan caught the wolf follower, it made people think deeply.

Agni has always valued the wolf god. This team has the wolf king's hard work and his promotion. Although these old guys only value the improvement of strength, they don't like the mercenary group to make their own ideas. They take the mercenary group as their home Well, the head of the group was always kind to them back then, and they had a deep pursuit of the organization he built.

But that's just their fantasy, and they need to find another piece of evidence, let's take a look.

"With three enemies and one, okay, I will meet you." Touching the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand, Ling Yuhan's eyes shone with excitement, "I haven't felt like this for a long time, you have aroused my fighting spirit , Hahaha." Ling Yuhan smiled strangely, and the three wolf kings felt their hearts twitch.

"Don't let him fool you, come on, let's fight quickly, as long as Ling Yuhan dies, we will win this battle." The wolf king's eyes also flashed with a plundering edge, and the three of them were overjoyed to arouse their fighting spirit and rushed over.

"Heh..." Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes, squinted, and raised his right hand high. In an instant, he held a black and shiny sword in his hand. The sword was black from the top to the bottom. A little trace, it looks like rotten iron, and it has no value at all.

The eyes of the old man in the crowd lit up and he stared intently.

The sword qi was tearing at him, but Ling Yuhan stood still, just holding the sword and tilting his head slightly, as if he was stupid.

"Master, be careful!"

"Leader, hide away!"

"Ah, is she stupid, move quickly, attack is coming!"

"Run!"

"Hey, Ling Yuhan, you are retreating!"

There was a roar on and off the stage, most people's hearts had already been raised, and they kept shouting, almost rushing to the stage to pull Ling Yuhan away. Xia Dong and Xiongtian on the stage were even more anxious, but the three seven who had taken the promotion medicine The attack of the fighting spirit of the super fighters surpassed the strength of the Holy Zong class long ago, and their aura was so blown that they couldn't move.

Xia Dongjiu blushed and had a thick neck, and he was struggling to move his feet, his chest seemed to be squeezed, and he felt that the picture in front of him was even frozen, at the moment when the fighting spirit hit Ling Yuhan, and he was like that powerless.

"Master!" Tear roared, his eyes were red and staring, Xiongtian, who was seriously injured beside him, was bleeding faintly from the corner of his mouth, his fists were clenched tightly and he gathered his fighting spirit, ready to kill a path of blood.

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of Agni on the high platform, kill, kill, kill quickly, there is only one point left, hurry up!

"You guys are lucky enough to see my self-created technique. You can't even see the dead, the shadow is burning, and the sword returns to... the magic hidden sword." At this tense moment when the nerves of the audience were aroused, a stream of clear springs Cui Er's voice sounded, there was no ups and downs in the tone, but it carried a natural domineering.

With a sweep of the Xuanwu sword in his hand, a sword shadow flickered away. It seemed to be countless sword bodies, and it seemed to be countless sword qi. It reverberated in the air and disappeared miraculously. Ling Yuhan swung the sword again, countless The body of the sword was faintly protruding, and all of the Thousand Swords Guiyi were concentrated on this body that had no sword at all.

The eyes of the three wolf kings on the opposite side flashed wildly, they didn't want any surprises, they roared three times, and their fighting spirit hit Ling Yuhan.

(End of this chapter)