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Chapter 380 Killing Young Master Lang Ye

"You think too highly of him. Do you really think he has that ability?"

Listening to Ren Xiao's sneer, Lu Guirou next to him suddenly showed a look of disgust.

She looked at Ren Xiao coldly, "Can you shut your mouth?"

Ren Xiao was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I told you to shut up!"

"you……"

Ren Xiao was furious. In his impression, Lu Guirou would never say such a thing to him.

Especially the look in his eyes now has never appeared before.

"You actually did it for an outsider..."

"Shut up!" Lu Guirou didn't want to hear any more words from the other party. "At least Hall Master Xiao won't be frightened by the person opposite and tremble!"

Ren Xiao frowned and his face was gloomy.

At this time, no one spoke for Ren Xiao anymore.

Although at the beginning, everyone felt that Chu Hao spent 80,000 Holy Orders to invite Xiao Nuo, he was a bit mentally unbalanced, but after seeing Xiao Nuo's series of wonderful performances, no one felt that the 80,000 Holy Orders had any effect.

not worth.

Just defeating Fang Jie in the first game is enough to show that Xiao Nuo is worth the price.

And when Chu Hao was defeated, Xiao Nuo took the lead alone and became the leader of the team.

We have already reached this point. Even if Xiao Nuo loses, no one will ridicule him.

Therefore, Ren Xiao's words sounded particularly harsh.

"Hmph..." Ren Xiao was holding back his anger and secretly cursed, "Just wait and see! With his ability, he will soon die at the hands of Young Master Lang Ye!"



central square!

The tempo of the battle continues to accelerate.

More than a dozen king-level corpse puppets kept launching fierce attacks on Xiao Nuo.

Everyone could only see black shadows running rampant. Every collision was either a shocking explosion of chaotic airflow or a burst of brilliant spiritual power...

"boom!"

"Ding!"

The weapons collided and the aftermath exploded. Xiao Nuo faced the encirclement and killing of many zombie puppets, leaping up and down, and his body shape was flexible and ever-changing.

Huangquanmen, over there with the Black Witch Cult.

Everyone was also paying serious attention to the changes on the field.

"Those people on the opposite side have dead looks on their faces again." Ming Wei Qingluo said with a slight scorn on her lips.

Luoyan Yujin shook his head, "The battle is not over yet, don't be happy too early!"

Mingwei Qingluo turned to look at the opponent, "Sister Luoyan, don't you think that person can win? Young Master Langye's advantage is already quite obvious."

Luoyan Yujin said nothing.

Although Xiao Nuo's cultivation level was only at the seventh level of the King Realm, the other party gave her a feeling of being "incomprehensible".

This feeling involuntarily reminded her of someone.

That person also has the same surname: Xiao!



"Sky Burial Sword Technique·Nirvana!"

"boom!"

A cold shout reached everyone's ears, and in the center of the battlefield, a chaotic flow of swords suddenly appeared.

Together with a gorgeous word "annihilation", it expanded out from the center of the battlefield. Eye-catching sword marks were opened on the ground, and many corpses were scattered by the sword energy and forced to retreat.

"Hey..." Young Master Langye smiled coldly, "Are you anxious? But I've just started!"

At the same time as the voice fell, Young Master Langye raised his palms and activated the spiritual power in his body.

"The Brilliant Life-Destroying Talisman..."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

A gorgeous magic circle spread out from outside Young Master Lang Ye's body, and immediately, five talismans the size of tiles were suspended outside his body.

The five talismans were spinning around like a revolving lantern. Then, Young Master Langye formed a seal with his hands, and the five talismans were arranged in a straight line and flew towards Xiao Nuo.

"thunder!"

The Brilliant Life-Destroying Talisman, Thunder, and Five Spells appear together!

"咻咻咻..." Five talismans

Transformed into five layers of lightning, he rushed into the group of corpse puppets in front, and then went straight to Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo raised his eyes slightly, and then his sword power erupted.

"Seven Styles of Sky Burial: Return to Heaven!"

The infinite sword energy suddenly took shape.

The solid sword shadow is like a high-speed rotating whirlpool.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

In an instant, a circular sword circle with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared like a gathering storm.

The second move of "Sky Burial Sword Technique" is both an offensive move and a defensive move.

Under everyone's gaze, five layers of talismans struck the sword circle outside Xiao Nuo one after another.

"Boom boom boom..."

Violent shaking, earth-shattering.

Violent thunder exploded on the field.

The energy generated by the five miserable life-breaking talismans is combined together, and the five powers are detonated together, directly bursting out with majestic power.

"Boom!"

The Harrier Star Platform was shaking endlessly, with countless cracks spreading in all directions.

Everyone subconsciously stepped back.

Even Cui Wu, the owner of the village, looked a little solemn.

The structure of this Harrier Star Tower is very solid, and the material used to build it is "white spar".

This material is one of the strongest stone bricks in the Immortal Vault Holy Land.

If this Harrier Star Tower were made of other materials, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

But even so, Cui Wu was surprised that today's battles could actually damage the Harrier Star Tower into this state.

After the killing move, the battlefield was covered by lightning.

Most of the square has been reduced to ruins.

In the center of the ruins, surrounded by numerous corpses, Xiao Nuo stood with his sword in hand. The airflow around him was extremely chaotic.

Everyone in the Emperor Ji Sect, the Zhan Martial Alliance, and Yu Hai were already anxious, and they were even more restless at this moment.

"Xiao, Palace Master Xiao hasn't fallen yet..." someone said with a trembling voice.

Lu Guirou's heartstrings were also tense. The power just now was not something that a person at the king level could withstand.

"It's impossible not to have any injuries at all. Could it be that he suffered internal injuries?" Another person said in a low voice.

"No, I don't know!"

"..."

Everyone's doubts have not been solved, because the corpse puppets on the field have already started to take action.

More than a dozen corpse puppets attacked from different directions.

But just then...

"Is this the strength of your Black Witch Sect's left envoy?"

A low voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Xiao Nuo spoke with disdain, and there seemed to be a sword shadow flashing in his eyes.

"The Black Witch Cult...has no one left?"

What?

Following the second taunt, a red flame shot into the sky, and then, a powerful sword roar exploded into hot turbulence...

"Qiang!"

Everyone felt that the air currents between heaven and earth were shaking, and behind Xiao Nuo, a second sword was floating in the air.

That sword, with its tip facing upwards and its hilt facing downwards, was emitting a sharp cold light from every inch.

Xiao Nuo stood on one side, with extraordinary coldness exuding from the corners of his eyes.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

In the next moment, the long sword divided, changing from one sword to ten swords.

Ten swords are spread out on both sides, like an open folding fan.

Under the surprised gazes of everyone in the audience, thousands of black lines wrapped around the ten long swords.

The sword pattern looks like black flames, and this sword is the "Ten-curved Sword" that was re-forged by the Piaomiao Sect for Xiao Nuo.

This was also the strongest sword of the Tiangang Sword Sect.

Suddenly, one sword trembled and ten swords shook together.

"cut!"

Xiao Nuo waved the sword finger of his left hand, and ten extremely sharp swords rushed out.

"Shuashuashua..."

Blessed by the power of the Killing Sword, the ten swords were like black lightning rushing indiscriminately, killing corpses from all directions one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The impact was extremely heavy, and before the zombies that rushed forward could react, their limbs were chopped off by the flying sword, or their bodies were pierced...

One sword was faster than the other, and one sword was behind the other. A rather gorgeous scene appeared on the Harrier Star Stage.

The ten flying swords were like meteors from the sky or thunderbolts. They intertwined up and down and shuttled left and right around Xiao Nuo, forming a shocking three-dimensional sword net. One corpse after another was killed to pieces on the spot.



Dark blood flew and mingled, and limbs under the armor were everywhere.

This sudden scene shocked everyone on the field. Even Young Master Lang Ye had a gloomy look on his face. How many trump cards did the opponent have?

In an instant, more than a dozen king-level zombies were all slaughtered...

Xiao Nuo jumped up, holding the Sky Burial Sword, and the Ten Curved Swords flew up. The ten flying swords were suspended behind Xiao Nuo, with the sword tips facing outward, like a disc pointer.

"You are dead!"

What?

The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled.

"Blood repair one-sword slash, true style!"

Along with a bloody lotus-like formation blooming in the void, Xiao Nuo slashed it down with one sword, and the waterfall-like sword energy rushed directly to Young Master Lang Ye below.

The latter has a ferocious face and sinister eyes.

"You want to kill me, are you qualified?"

Young Master Lang Ye immediately summoned a defensive sacred weapon.

This defensive artifact is a moonlight-colored mirror.

"Buzz!"

Young Master Langye's palms faced each other, a large amount of spiritual power was injected into him, and the moonlight-colored mirror glowed with the bright holy light.

An illusory mysterious light shield quickly appeared in front of Young Master Lang Ye.

"boom!"

Gorgeous sword waves stirred up in all directions in the center of the Harrier Star Platform, and a large amount of gravel flew off the ground. But just when Young Master Lang Ye blocked the first blow, Xiao Nuo used the Sky Burial Sword as a guide, and the ten flying swords behind him suddenly flew away.

out……

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Lines of powerful tail flames were drawn in the air, and the ten curved swords rushed out first, like ten bolts of lightning, rushing towards Young Master Lang Ye below.

The speed of the flying sword is getting faster and faster.

Young Master Langye's pupils reflected the sharp edge of the Ten-curved Sword.

"Qiang!"

Before Young Master Langye could reach the strongest state of the defensive sacred weapon in front of him, the ten flying swords trembled violently and merged together instantly like lightning.

The ten swords merged into one, and the ten curved swords exploded with endless fighting power, and rippled sword energy surged around the swords.

"Bang!"

A deafening and heavy explosion exploded on the Harrier Star Platform. In an instant, under the horrified eyes of everyone in the audience, the moonlight mirror in front of Young Master Lang Ye was shattered...

Crystal clear fragments were flying in front of Young Master Lang Ye.

Each fragment presents a sense of fragmentation.

The next second, the ten-curved sword penetrated into Young Master Langye's chest without any stagnation...

"Chi!"

The sword blade broke through the body, piercing through the front and back. Young Master Langye's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Uh-huh!"

Listening to Young Master Lang Ye's cry, at this moment, everyone felt that the scene in front of them was extremely dreamy.

The powerful impact from the Ten-curved Sword kept pulling Young Master Lang Ye back. The corners of the latter's mouth turned red and he kept retreating.

"Wow!" At the same time, Xiao Nuo thought, and a pair of black light wings spread out from behind Xiao Nuo.

The light wings flowed with white air patterns, giving Xiao Nuo a domineering aura that was "even more powerful than a tiger."

This object is the flying magic weapon given to Xiao Nuo by the sect before, Thousand Mile Wings!

Before everyone could recover, the Thousand Mile Wing behind Xiao Nuo vibrated violently. Then, Xiao Nuo swooped down and flew towards Young Master Lang Ye...

"Qiang!"

The Sky Burial Sword sways with a dark edge, and the sword's power is deadly, making people frightened.

Young Master Langye was so shocked that he couldn't care less and immediately called for help.

"help me……"

As soon as the words were spoken, a crescent moon flew in from the field and flew into the field.

It was a moon-shaped scimitar, and it struck Xiao Nuo from the side.

"Be careful..." Off the court, Lu Guirou reminded subconsciously.

However, Xiao Nuo didn't even raise his eyes. He swung his left hand outward and knocked the scimitar away.

"Bang!"

The machete hit the ground and splashed a large amount of gravel, but Xiao Nuo's movement speed was not affected in any way.

At this time, a figure in red rushed towards the field.

She is none other than the first female assassin of the Black Witch Cult, Mo Dingli.

The full moon scimitar just now was also her weapon.

In the first half of the showdown, Mo Dingli had an arm broken off by Xiao Nuo. At this moment, she ignored the rules of today's showdown in order to protect her master.

Mo Dingli moved extremely fast, but Xiao Nuo was equally fast. Seeing that the Sky Burial Sword was getting closer and closer to Young Master Langye's lifeline, Mo Dingli immediately stretched out his only remaining arm and grabbed the Sky Burial Sword from the side...

"Don't hurt him!"

But Mo Dingli overestimated himself.

Even the half-sect-level young master Lang Ye couldn't stop Xiao Nuo, so how could she?

The moment her palm touched the Sky Burial Sword, the rippled sword energy directly crushed her arm.

Mo Dingli's eyes widened.

Young Master Langye was even more possessed by fear.

"No……"

"Hiss!" The Sky Burial Sword cut into Young Master Lang Ye's throat, the sharp sword energy sprayed out, and then, a pale head flew into the sky.

A sword light dyed his eyes with coldness, and the black wizard Zuo was doing his best. It was not the most shocking, but more shocking. The moment when Young Master Langye's body was separated, it was constantly repeated in everyone's minds, and everyone suffered a huge visual impact.

.

"Oh my God!" Shui Yuanyue, the genius of Yu Hai, clenched her fingers into fists. Her eyes were widened and her scalp was numb.

Ren Xiao, Lu Guirou and others were also shocked.

On the other side of the Underworld Sect, the Black Witch Sect, and the Zhan Martial Alliance, everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning, trembling all over.

"Young Master Langye..." Mingwei Qingluo was completely dumbfounded.

Jun Fuce, Luoyan Yujin, Li Jianwuchang and the others all looked extremely ugly...

Young Master Langye lost his life just like that?

The flying head, the spraying blood, and the body that fell backwards sent shivers down everyone's spine.

Even Master Cui Wu, who was standing under the falcon eagle stone statue, was shaking his head at this moment.

It’s Xiao Nuo again!

After Chu Hao fell, it was he who single-handedly made a comeback from a desperate situation!

"boom!"

Young Master Langye's body fell to the ground, and his head also fell not far away. If the first two battles were fierce, then this third battle was simply tragic...

In the field, Xiao Nuo stood on one side with his sword behind his back. He was proud of Jun Fu Ce, Luo Yan Yujin and others.

"The third battle... is over!"


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