Eternal Martial Emperor

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"This ... how is this possible?" Qing Yi was startled, but this disciple of disciples had already killed him, and he hurriedly greeted him with his sword.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of golden iron and iron in the room.

Qing Yi was suddenly confused, and some could not believe that his martial spirit ability had no effect on the enemies in the same realm.

Even if it is the fifth-level Wu Huang peak, in his electromagnetic enchantment, it is impossible to have no influence at all.

Between the two of them, it is obvious that this disciple disciples has the upper hand, and there is also leisure and ease, and they are ridiculed at Qingyi.

"You were fighting with Jianzong's disciples in the restaurant yesterday, I saw it."

"Presumably your martial spirit should be releasing invisible lightning energy, thereby paralyzing the enemy's body, causing the enemy's reaction, speed, and defense to be greatly weakened, right?"

After hearing the words of this disciple, Qing Yi also gritted his teeth, and his martial spirit was clearly seen by the enemy.

"Unfortunately, your martial arts ability has no effect on me."

Having said that, this disciple disciple also released his own Heavenly Martial Spirit, a triangular mirror.

"This is my martial spirit, called the" rebound triangle mirror ", which allows me to bounce back all the energy that is propagating in a waveform. "

"Although my martial arts spirit is ineffective in combat on weekdays, it is perfect restraint against you."

After hearing the words of the disciples, Qing Yi's face became extremely ugly. He never thought that his martial spirit ability would one day fail.

"Go get rid of the waste that has scared you to quickly urinate pants. I'll deal with Xia Houxuan, you should solve it as soon as possible, and then come to support us." The boy in white asked to the fat companion around him.

"Leave it to me, a waste that is not even the fifth-level emperor. I will let him know that the General Assembly is not his waste to come." The obese student pulled out his weapon and walked towards Lin Yun. past.

At the same time, the boy in white pulled out his sword and attacked Xia Houxuan.

"Brother Jiang Yun ..." Xia Houxuan frowned and looked at Lin Yun.

However, the long-sword of the boy in white was already in sight, and Xia Houxuan also opened the Wuhun and then raised his sword to meet the enemy.

In just a few fights, the boy in white was repelled by Ben Xia Hou Xuan for nearly ten meters.

Looking at his palm, the boy in white was a little surprised, and then sneered, "It seems that your martial spirit is very interesting."

The boy in white rubbed his wrists, and then continued to taunt: "It's a pity, Miss Xuan'er. If you are so skillful, you won't win me."

"Ms. Jiu Xuan'er is as beautiful as a fairy. She is a beloved fairy in Xiahou Union Wufu."

"Otherwise, you promise to marry me, and I can consider letting you go."

Xia Houxuan's face was irritated, and then she screamed angrily, "Get out! Don't daydream!"

At the same time, the obese disciple also held a sharp blade and walked step by step toward Lin Yun, while not forgetting to say coldly: "Little waste, ca n’t you even move? Do n’t worry, my sword is very good Hurry, won't let ... "

His words came to an abrupt halt, and Lin Yun suddenly turned around. In his eyes, there were ring-by-ring rings.

Best of samsara!

When looking at Lin Yun's annual rings, the obese disciple suddenly trembled, and then fell down like a piece of wood directly toward the rear, lying on the ground with no reaction at all.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The boy in white who was fighting Xia Houxuan enlarged his eyes and showed an incredible expression, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The skinny disciple also took a deep breath, took a tenth step back, looked at Lin Yun with a surprised look, exclaimed: "What did you ... did you do?"

"It's impossible ... you waste ... it's just a glance, why is it so!"

When looking at his opponent's unbelievable expression, Xia Houxuan and Qing Yi also turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Yun in doubt.

In their retina, I saw the obese disciple lying on the ground without any interest, like a corpse.

Lin Yun beside him, still carrying his hands, was motionless, and nothing seemed to happen at all.

"What happened? What did Jiang Yun do ..." Qing Yi was also a jerking expression of the second and second monk.

At this moment, he and Xia Houxuan flashed a thought in their minds.

Lin Yun, what did you do?

Why did a disciple of the fifth rank of Emperor Wuhuang in the same realm as Qingyi lie at the feet of Lin Yun?

At the moment everyone was shocked, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the boy in white.

He saw that Xia Houxuan had been distracted by the scene in front of him, and he gritted his teeth sharply, waving his long sword directly, stabbing towards her chest.

The sword broke through the sky, and with a thunderbolt, he had to reach Xia Houxuan's chest in an instant.

"Be careful!" Qing Yi just saw this scene and hurriedly exclaimed.

He wanted to help, but he was far away from Xia Houxuan. If he waited, the daylily would be cold.

"Ginger ..." Xia Houxuan's attention has now been completely attracted to Lin Yun. In her retina, Lin Yun's back is reflected. She did not feel that a sharp sword was about to penetrate into her chest.

Suddenly, Xia Houxuan found that Lin Yun in her retina suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling meniscus sword light suddenly appeared in this space.

A blood mist shot out, and the pose of the boy in white was still fixed in that sword out pose, but now he has no sword in his hand.

Where is the sword?

The sword was in the boy's hand in front of him, and fresh blood dripped from the blade.

"No ... no ..." Moonfall Sword "... you ... how do you ..." The boy in white covered his sword wound in his throat, and stepped backwards.

He was reluctant to believe that a small fourth-level late Emperor Wuhuang, the waste in his mouth, could even take his sword from him in such a short distance, and still use a set of holy order swords. , Kill him.

The blood ran down the boy in white, and the fracture in the throat shot out. He had no time to do anything to cure it. Lin Yun's sword almost made him dead.

boom--!

Accompanied by a dull sound, the boy in white leaned back stiffly, and was absolutely dead!