Youth's Cultivation

Outside the door, I first saw a young man with a sword eyebrow star, with a joking smile on his face. When I saw Wang Xiaohu, I still put on a high look, "you are Wang Xiaohu, beat my Ling family?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't answer him. His eyes fell on Ling Yu not far away and said calmly, "I'm surprised that your helper came so long..."

"Wang Xiaohu, you're dead. Brother Ling Zhan is on the seventh floor of intelligence. Today I'm going to break your limbs..." before Ling Yu finished speaking, he saw Wang Xiaohu wave his hand. "I know. I know. It's really wordy. Isn't it just breaking your limbs? I'll satisfy you. By the way, do you want to break the fifth limb? "

Ling Yu was stunned. Is this guy scared stupid? Even asked to actively break the fifth limb?

"Now I know I'm afraid. It's too late..."

Ling Yu's words were still half a sentence, and Wang Xiaohu interrupted again, "idiot, I'll break your five limbs later. That's it. I promise a thousand gold, you know!"

Ling Yu shuddered at the thought of the word "promise", NIMA, say a slap, you are called a promise

"You're so arrogant. You dare to ignore me when I talk to you. Originally, I just wanted you to kneel down and apologize for your mistakes and waste your arm. Now I've changed my mind to waste your five limbs and let you repent for your mistakes for life..."

Wang Xiaohu looks at the joke in Ling Zhan's eyes. It seems that he is sure that he can win

"There's so much nonsense. You don't want to fight here!"

Wang Xiaohu said and walked towards the yard

"Elder martial brother long..." Wang Xiaohu went out of the secret room and came to the yard. He saw that Chilong had a drooping arm and blood on his mouth

"Hey, we came to remind you, but you've been closed... Find a chance to run later..." Chilong whispered.

Wang Xiaohu didn't speak any more and patted Chilong on the shoulder.

Many people poured into Wang Xiaohu's yard, but they all watched the excitement. Even the practitioners could not help watching the excitement

But these people keep a distance from Wang Xiaohu and even Chilong to avoid being accidentally injured

Standing in the yard, Wang Xiaohu's mind was thinking about how to deal with this guy. Although it was not physical repair, his spiritual power was much stronger than himself. His own power now has 5000 kg, but even if the other party was not physical repair, his power should be about 3000 kg. He doesn't have an advantage in power

As for the sword technique, I haven't learned the seven movements of Epee at all, because my current strength is far from that of Gongjian. It seems that there is only one way to be surprised

After Ling Zhan came out, he didn't foolishly compete with Wang Xiaohu for physical strength, because this is the land demon peak, and all of them are physical repair. The boy can promise Ling Yu that the waste will not be worse than himself in strength

The long red sword appeared in his hand. Ling Zhan was quite good at his swordsmanship. Even the smart six layer red dragon was not the enemy of his three moves.

Wang Xiaohu took out the purple long sword. His body was not strong enough to resist the spirit weapon.

"Hum, I didn't care if you beat Ling Yu, even if he was dead or alive. But you shouldn't know that he is Ling's family and dare to beat him. Today I'll let you know that Ling's family can't be provoked by waste like you!"

Ling Zhan's words made Ling Yu who had just come to the yard clench his fist, but he knew he was not qualified to say anything in front of Ling Zhan, but his eldest brother Ling Xue could!

Ling Zhan raises his sword and cuts Wang Xiaohu with a red Lingli blade!

Spiritual power is different from physical power. Even if it is separated from the master's body, it can still play an effect

Wang Xiaohu raised his sword without using any moves. He just cut it down

"Peng..." the blade of Lingli sword was lax, but Wang Xiaohu was not relaxed. His blood was boiling at once.

"See how many moves you can take..." Ling Zhan attacked again with his sword! " And this time, there was not only one sword as just now, but continuous, and spiritual sword blades flew from top to bottom, left and right.