The Supreme Sword of Martial Arts

Because of this, everyone present at this moment simply cannot believe that he would appear here!

"Is that old ghost Yan Song crazy?!"

"How much did he spend to invite Young Master Yu?!"

Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian looked at each other and saw the shock that could not be concealed on the other's face.

However, this shock quickly turned into excitement and excitement. Even the people at the top of the sky took action. Today's Tianluodiwang has no flaws!

What's more, their people are more than that!

At the back of the men in black, where everyone seems to have subconsciously ignored them, there are also a small number of black figures standing, only about a hundred people, similar to the killers under the command of Tsing Yi Lou and Xue Xiaoren, these people are full of blood and evil spirits , with a sense of death.

But the difference is that these people stood there like ghosts, silent.

Even breathing seems to be non-existent.

"Ghost Villa, Eunuch Wei's real trump card!"

It seems that he can't wait, Cao Zhengchun stared at Ling Chen with a stern gaze, and took the initiative to reveal the identities of these people: "I have to admit that in the battle of Hengyang City, both the Governor and the Eunuch Wei looked down on you, but instead suffered a heavy loss. , but today..."

"Even if you've already noticed it and made all kinds of preparations, you won't be able to break this deadly situation!"

"Surnamed Ling, you are astonishingly talented and unparalleled in the way of the sword. You are even more powerful and calculating, and you have repeatedly counted me among them, but your background of Jinyiwei is too shallow after all, and the many swordsmen under your command are also too much. Little, so next year today—"

"It's your birthday!"

When this word spread, the scorching sun in the sky seemed to tremble and hid in the dark clouds.

At the top of Shenwu Peak, the optical fiber suddenly became dim.

Thousands of masters were surrounded on three sides, and the savage murderous intent they exuded gathered together, as if an invisible and intangible area of ​​murderous aura had been formed, like a net of heaven and earth, completely blocking Ling Chen in it!

Huo Xiu, the owner of Tsing Yi!

Xue Xiaoren!

Six door gods catch Jin Jiuling!

The top of the sky, Young Master Yu!

There are many masters in Ghost Villa!

Coupled with the two great masters Cao Zhengchun and Yu Huatian, in this net of heaven and earth, the number of top masters alone is enough to destroy any force in the court and in the arena!

Not to mention that as Cao Zhengchun's voice fell, there was another burst of noise from the cliff at the rear.

Listening to his voice, it turned out to be Shaolin, Wudang, Diancangjian, Hainan Jian, Yandang, etc. that had been hit hard by Ling Chen... These people were chosen at such a time and appeared on the top of Shenwu Peak. !

In this situation, even Fu Hongxue, who had been watching from the sidelines, and Li Gexiao, who had already pulled out the embroidery spring knife, felt that Ling Chen had nowhere to go!

This is a real dead end!

However, Ling Chen laughed. .

Text Chapter 1 Let you do anything, I will break it all by myself! 【[-]】

"The reason for the intrigue and calculation is because of lack of strength."

"When the strength is enough, the so-called net of heaven and earth, the game of mortal death, can be broken with a single knife, what is there to fear?"

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Ling Chen's smile was no longer as restrained as before, but gradually became unbridled, arrogant and domineering, and the temperament of the whole person also showed a sharp edge.

At this time, more than ten exclamations came from behind, and more than ten swordsmen successfully drew their swords.

Ling Chen's eyes swept across Cao Zhengchun and the others quickly, but he suddenly retracted, turned his footsteps, and walked slowly to one of the dozen or so swordsmen: "Kuan Tianwu, the King of Swords of Baisheng?"

The swordsman was startled, obviously a little surprised and puzzled.

"Your swordsmanship also has some reputation in the rivers and lakes, so when the sword order was issued that day, you were also on the list of Jinyiwei, but this officer is very clear that you are from the Ghost Villa."

The understatement of the voice, but like a thunder, exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience.

However, before Guan Tianwu's complexion changed drastically, Ling Chen's gaze was like a blade, penetrating his heart: "So now you have two options, either pick up this embroidered spring knife, and it will have nothing to do with Ghost Villa from now on. Then follow the officer to kill, or—"

As soon as these words came out, Guan Tianwu's pupils shrank, and murderous aura suddenly flashed in his eyes.

As a person from Ghost Villa, since he came to participate in this World Sealing Sabre Conference, he naturally has a task at hand!

And at this moment, Ling Chen was only a stone's throw away from him, at such a close distance, he could even cut Ling Chen into two pieces on the spot with a slight lift of the Embroidered Spring Sabre in his hand, becoming the number one hero in eradicating Jinyiwei. !

With this thought in his mind, Guan Tianwu's heart couldn't help beating wildly, but before he could speak, a cold murderous voice came from his ear.

"You hesitated."

Just as the first word came into his ears, Guan Tianwu suddenly trembled all over his body, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Chen in disbelief... but he couldn't make a sound anymore!

A knife mark appeared silently on his throat!

But the conscience of heaven and earth, not only him, but also the people present, except for a limited number of top experts, they did not see when Ling Chen used the knife, and how he used the knife to slash his neck. Up!

Even Ling Chen with empty hands, where did he take out this knife, it was like a dream, no one noticed!

But it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that Guan Tianwu, the King of Baisheng Swords, is already a dead person.

The sound of "〃" 咻" sounded, and a blade of qi burst out from Ling Chen's body, rolling up the embroidered spring saber in Guan Tianwu's hand that had not yet fallen, and suspended him like an arm's finger. side of.