The strongest starting system

Chapter 1278 Arrive in Time
Jian Lingchen didn't pay too much attention to Leng Qianchou, because in his opinion, Zhao Wushuang is a demon, and he must be able to use some shady methods, so he has to guard against it.

This kid was a semi-holy-level powerhouse a few years ago, and his current strength must have surpassed that of a saint. No matter how bad he is, he is still a saint.

Moreover, he has many weird means, even if he is only in the first level of the saint, he has to guard against it.

Jian Lingchen waved his hand, Wandu Laomo and the other two saints approached quietly, blocking Zhao Wu's escape route.

As for Leng Qianchou, under the turning of Zhao Wushuang's mind, the law of space was lifted, and he himself finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to Jian Lingchen's camp, looking at Zhao Wushuang with a vigilant face. .

"Boy, what kind of shady trick did you use just now? If it wasn't because the old man didn't notice, I definitely wouldn't be in your way."

Leng Qianchou felt that it was a shame that she, as a dignified figure at the level of a holy master, was given up by a brat, and was even taken hostage by him.

No matter what, you have to ask for some interest first.

Jian Lingchen also took it seriously, he never believed that Zhao Wushuang had the strength to fight against Leng Qianchou in such a short period of time.

And today they have several holy masters present, and they will definitely not let this kid run away.

However, Zhao Wushuang's next move made these people explode.

Because Zhao Wushuang still held Fan Qingxian and did not let go, and even lowered his head and looked at Fan Qingxian tenderly, asking this and that, without paying attention to the enemy opposite him at all.

"Qing Xian, are you okay? I see a scar on your hand, let me heal it for you." As Zhao Wushuang said, a faint white light gushed from the palm of his hand, and he held Fan Qingxian's fair arm, The wound caused by Leng Qianchou's poisonous gas is slowly healing.

After doing this, Zhao Wushuang raised his head and said, "Oh, I didn't pay attention to what you said just now, let's say it again now."

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Although Xing Junyan was seriously injured, he still couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Even the other people in Yanyao Holy Land had weird expressions, with a serious expression that wanted to laugh but was holding back.

As soon as these people broke in, they showed off their power and swaggered, no one could restrain them, and now that Zhao Wushuang came forward, their expressions were as uncomfortable as if they had eaten Xiang.

Jian Lingchen and the others were very angry. This kid is still as arrogant and conceited as he was a few years ago. Today, he will be shown what social beating is called.

"Take him down." Jian Lingchen's voice was neither sad nor happy.

The three elders of the Saints of the Sword God Kingdom who followed him were dispatched together. They were all experts in the second heaven of saints, and this kind of strength would be extremely powerful in any holy place.

"Wu Shuang, don't be afraid, let's do it!" Brahma Zhansheng said and stepped forward, and the faces of the First Elder and Second Elder were also very serious.

Who knew that Zhao Wushuang just smiled and waved his hands, it was not clear whether it was fear or weirdness.

"You just sit and rest. If you can't even deal with these little people, I can say that my practice for a few years has been in vain."

Hearing that Zhao Wushuang referred to them as young men, the elders of Sword God Kingdom couldn't sit still.

"Devil, you are courting death!"

An elder rushed over with a bright sword in his hand. The light of the sword in his hand condensed into a roaring white tiger, which descended from the sky. The white tiger was majestic and majestic, occupying half the space of the main hall, as if it could overturn Zhao Wushuang at any time.

Brahma Zhansheng just wanted to rush up, but he stopped abruptly. He believed that Zhao Wushuang was a self-aware person. The boy looked confident before, and his rushing up now might interfere with Zhao Wushuang's judgment.
But he still couldn't help feeling a little worried. After all, what they were facing was not just the few people in front of them, but the entire Sword God Kingdom. Thinking of the heavenly strength of the Divine Lord would make people feel hopeless.

While Brahma Zhan Sheng was thinking, the white tiger had already arrived in front of Zhao Wushuang, and was about to engulf Zhao Wushuang's body in the next moment, but when the white tiger arrived in front of Zhao Wushuang, he couldn't make any further progress.

The air in the entire hall was silent, and many saints and powerhouses stared wide-eyed, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The elder who wielded the White Tiger Divine Saber was on the opposite side of Zhao Wushuang, and he couldn't see how his own saber light was blocked. He only knew that he had exerted eleven points of strength but was unable to advance the attack.

"Damn it, did this kid use a magic weapon? Why is it so hard?" the elder cursed secretly.

This scene fell in the eyes of other people, so shocking that Xing Junyan even forgot the pain of the toxin on his body.

Under the light of the huge white tiger knife, Zhao Wushuang stood indifferently, and he stretched out a finger to touch the white tiger's chin.

That finger seemed to have strange magic power, no matter how hard Baihu struggled, he couldn't escape, but as time went by, Baihu's aura became more and more sluggish.

"Is he... absorbing the light of the sword?"

As the lord of the Holy Land, San Fan Zhan was well-informed, and he saw the clues in a short while.

Judging by Zhao Wushuang's posture, he probably wants to absorb all the sword light that burst out from that elder, but there are two conditions to complete such crazy behavior. method.

From his point of view, Zhao Wushuang has always practiced the way of magic, so he must have mastered the art of devouring.

Thoughts surged in the hearts of the others, especially the intruders headed by Jian Lingchen.

But just let Zhao Wushuang absorb it?Every second they hesitated, they were slapping themselves in the face.

Zhao Wushuang's posture was very chic. He held Fan Qingxian in one hand, and blocked the stormy attack with only one finger. Looking up from Fan Qingxian's angle, Zhao Wushuang's face was full of A self-confidence that arises spontaneously from the heart.

Seeing this, Fan Qingxian felt a little relieved, buried his head again, and rubbed his little head into Zhao Wushuang's arms.

Only by taking this opportunity can she release the longing that has accumulated in her heart for several years. After all, it is hard for anyone to feel bad if it has been accumulated in her heart for a long time.

Zhao Wushuang could naturally feel the emotional fluctuations of the beauty in his arms, and sighed slightly in his heart.

If I come later, I am afraid that this little fish raised in the fish pond will turn white and die. Fortunately, he brought a few people to the Shenwu Continent before the teleportation array was completely set up. After returning to Yanyao Holy Land to take a look, he arrived in time to prevent the tragedy.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

(End of this chapter)