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"Well, who is that woman?"

But at the next moment, everyone saw that among Lin Ming's group, a beautiful woman of 21-year-old suddenly flashed out and confronted the sword nameless. For a moment, she was no less powerful than the sword nameless.

It is to see, for a time sword nameless eyes unexpectedly is also a glimmer of fear of meaning, then, sword nameless body that monstrous murderous, then also took back.

Seeing such a situation, all of us were shocked for a moment. Unexpectedly, there were still some people in Lin Ming's group who could compete with Jian nameless.

Indeed, everyone can see that the strength and the nameless sword of the woman who suddenly flashed out are really inseparable.

"No wonder the boy dare to be so arrogant. There is someone behind him."

At present, all the disciples of the six major sects around can suddenly realize this.

"The sword is nameless. Let the younger generation solve the problem by themselves. As an elder, aren't you afraid to lose face?"

This woman is naturally a child grandmother, this time is also showing a trace of interest, looking at the sword nameless, slowly said.

Sword nameless cold hum a, say: "how, can I only watch his disciple, be killed?"

"It's normal for your disciple to say that he wants to kill Lin Ming, but I won't do it for him. I can't afford to kill your disciple," she said with a smile

"Granny, you," she said, choking on the nameless sword.

"Shifu," one of the disciples of Qingcheng sect said at this time. This man's burly appearance, just from the appearance, can give people a sense of oppression.

He said: "this boy will also attack this kind of insidious and despicable means. If we really let him fight with younger martial brother Pan Cheng, it's not sure who will win or lose."

When they said this, Jian Mingming and Pan Cheng could not help but be silent. In fact, there are two things they did not say after they returned to Qingcheng sect. That is, Du hang also died in the hands of Lin Ming, and the leader of Qingcheng sect and others were killed by Lin Ming.

In their opinion, the Qingcheng sect can't afford to lose this face.

At this time, Lin Ming opened his mouth, looked at the burly disciple of Qingcheng sect and said:

"OK, you must want to avenge for Pan Cheng, so do it."

Hearing Lin Ming speak like this, Gao chensong, a burly disciple of Qingcheng sect, was very happy. In fact, he was waiting for Lin Ming to say this.

Among the ten disciples of zangjian Pavilion, he ranks third and has the strength to transform the spiritual realm.

Naturally, he can see that Lin Ming has the strength to transform the spiritual realm.

In his opinion, if he and Lin Ming fight each other, there is no doubt that Lin Ming will die.

Just when he wants to promise, he hears Lin Ming's words, which makes him look a little dumbfounded.

Seeing Lin Ming's indifferent face, he glanced slowly over the other Qingcheng disciples and said, "you, you and you, let's go with all the Qingcheng disciples

Anyway, the hatred between you Qingcheng sect and me is not the same. If you don't die, I will live

Since it's all here, I don't mind killing you all. "

In an instant, Gao chensong was stunned. Lin Ming's words made all the disciples of the six schools around him feel stunned. Then he burst out laughing and almost shed tears.

"Daren Qing, this boy is really a fool. He chooses eight Qingcheng sect disciples by himself."

"I thought there was someone behind the boy, so he was arrogant. Now it seems that he is really out of his mind."

"Ha ha, eight Qingcheng disciples? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard since I was a kid. It's killing me. "

"Lord of the unknown Pavilion, this boy wants to die. Let him choose eight of them alone. I see how he was cut into eighteen pieces."

"Ha ha, this boy really thinks that the disciples of Qingcheng sect are made by persimmon. It's so funny."

There was a lot of discussion and laughter around him. Lin Ming seemed to turn a blind eye and ignore what he heard. He didn't care at all.

At this time, he was still calm and calm, looking at the burly Qingcheng sect disciple Gao chensong, and also said faintly:

"Why, dare not? If you don't dare to beat one of me, why do you still stay here? Go back to your mother to drink. "

"You..."

In an instant, these words made the eight disciples of Qingcheng sect, including Gao chensong, pale.

"Boy, you look up to yourself too much. If you want us to choose one out of eight, you don't have the qualification yet

Die

One of the disciples of Qingcheng sect couldn't help fighting at first. He also had the strength of half step spirit. He directly showed all his strength and hit Lin Ming in the face with one fist.

Then he saw that his fist was also wrapped with a very strong light of pale gold. For a moment, his sword was sharp and powerful.

"Ha ha." But for a moment, Lin Ming just stood still. When the fist was about to hit, Lin Ming made a move. Later, he seized the Qingcheng disciple's wrist with a faster speed.

Then there was a click.

"Ah

Then, a scream came from the disciple of Qingcheng sect.

"Ling Lei!" Seeing this, the other disciples of Qingcheng sect exclaimed.

"Let go of Ling Lei!"

"To die!"

"How can the disciples of Qingcheng sect let you bully them."

At present, Qi Qi, the other seven disciples of Qingcheng sect, drank coldly. They didn't care about anything any more. They almost hit Lin Ming at the same time.

Whoosh

For a moment, the seven men's fists were all shining with dazzling light gold. They saw seven extremely sharp sword Qi, which seemed to be twisted into a stream. They made a whistling sound and blew towards Lin Ming.

Among the seven Qingcheng sect disciples, Gao chensong and another Qingcheng sect disciple all have the strength of spiritual realm, while the other five are all half step spiritual realm.

In the eyes of all the disciples of the six sects around, even if the sword is nameless, they have to deal with it carefully for a while, let alone Lin Ming, and it's only half a step of spiritual strength.

"This boy is so arrogant."

"I think the boy just wants to die."

For the first time, it seemed to all the disciples of the six major sects around him that Lin Ming had come to seek death.

Sure enough, at this moment, everyone saw that Lin Ming didn't move after he threw out the leading Qingcheng sect disciple. It was as if he was stunned by the sudden cooperation of the seven.

"Well."

But the next moment, everyone can not help a Leng, the heart also at the same time a sense of inexplicable palpitations.

Indeed, at this moment, Lin Ming put the aura into the branch, which stimulated the black light contained in the nine scales.