Zhong Liang, who had high hopes from many disciples of Yundian, was defeated so quickly. This was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Looking at Zhong Liang again, his chest and clothes were cut open by the sword energy, his skin and flesh were torn open, and blood was flowing out. The powerful silver gun that was originally in his hand was actually cut off by the Star Saber Lang Bin. There is no doubt that
, Zhong Liang was defeated, and defeated miserably.
"Xingchen Dao Langbin, you are so strong, you are definitely not at the level of Qiankun Realm!" Zhong Liang's face was pale, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured, but he said in a deep voice.
"Qiankun Realm Dacheng? It's ridiculous. Who told you that my cultivation level, Lang Bin, is only the Qiankun Realm Dacheng?" Lang Bin sneered again and again. He was the most cautious in doing things. This time he also saw that this group of Yundian disciples were cultivating.
The guy with the silver gun who was the tallest was the guy, so he thought he could defeat this group of people, so he showed up, otherwise he would never show up.
This is why his Xingchen Dao Langbin kills people so much that no matter how many masters surround him, he cannot defeat him, because when he encounters an enemy that he cannot defeat, he will not fight at all, or even show up. As the saying goes, a battle is uncertain if you don't fight it.
This principle.
At this time, several other bandits also fought off Du Wuxuan and others, laughing loudly and saying: "Boss Lang, these guys don't know anything, so they came to surround us. They are really looking for death. Hey, let me tell you, these guys don't know anything."
You guy with long eyes, Brother Lang Bin is already at the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of the Qiankun Realm. He only needs a few more days to condense a holy mark and become a semi-saint. Killing you guys is as easy as slaughtering a dog. Jie Jie,
Your Yundian family is also a big business. I think you have a lot of good things in your hands, so hand them over. We can also give you a happy life, otherwise, you will definitely be tortured to death!"
The speaker was a fierce-looking man, wearing strange animal skin armor. He was holding a spiked triangular knife, and he was full of fangs. He didn't know what kind of evil martial arts he practiced. His pupils were red and exuded an evil spirit.
Lang Bin also sneered, but put away the sword with disdain, saying: "That's all, you Yundian disciples are nothing more than that, all of you are not worthy of my sword. Dor Demon, they will be left to you, kill them."
Then throw the body to the nearby wild beasts, destroying the corpse and destroying all traces!"
After saying that, Lang Bin turned around and left, already treating these Yundian disciples as dead people.
In fact, it is almost the same. The defeat of the strongest Zhong Liang can be said to have completely disrupted the deployment of the Yundian disciples. In other words, they underestimated their opponents.
And the consequences of underestimating your opponent may be that your entire army will be annihilated.
"Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother Zhong. What should we do?" Compared with the leisurely contentment of these thieves, the Yundian disciples all felt cold in their hearts.
Although they have many people, they are not as good as their opponents in terms of cultivation. The most important thing is that they never thought that Lang Bin, an abandoned disciple, was about to become a semi-saint. With such a cultivation level, none of them could match him. Naturally, all at once
The boy panicked.
Du Wuxuan is the captain of the team, but he has no idea at this time. If he fights hard, he obviously can't fight. Escape, maybe a person with high cultivation level like him can escape, but those with low cultivation level will definitely die in the hands of thieves.
It is disgraceful to run away without caring about your fellow sect members. If the sect knew about it, they would be punished.
So now he is riding a tiger and is at a loss.
But at this moment, Zhong Liang, who was seriously injured by Lang Bin, insisted on getting up and said: "Lang Bin, you and I are still alive, so we haven't decided the winner yet. Come, fight me again!"
After saying that, he actually took out a pill and swallowed it. At that moment, his momentum surged, he took out a long sword and rushed forward again. At the same time, all the disciples of Yundian heard Zhong Liang's voice transmission.
"My fellow disciples, this time the intelligence was wrong. The strength of the thieves is far beyond our expectation. If we are left to fight, we are seeking death. But if we all die, who will report to the sect and who will seek revenge from the thieves? Only I can do it now.
Resist for a moment, then leave quickly and remember to avenge me in the future!"
Many disciples were shocked when they heard this message, and excitement suddenly surged in their hearts.
Du Wuxuan's face was also flushed, and he immediately shouted: "Zhong Liang, even if I want to be a hero, it's me, Du Wuxuan, who is responsible for this team after all!"
After saying that, he took out his weapon and took a few steps forward. It seemed that he was going to fight to the death, live and die with Zhong Liang, and give other sect members a chance to escape.
Seeing the two people who were prepared to die generously and risk their lives to resist the thieves, Xing Tian's originally calm state of mind couldn't help but feel a little disturbed.
This is the first time he has seen the unity of the Yundian disciples, or in other words, the spirit of the Yundian disciples. Knowing that if you stay, you will definitely die, you still choose to stay and fight just so that other disciples can escape. This is indeed extremely shocking.
A noble character.
No wonder Yundian has become one of the four major palaces in the Holy World. It is indeed unique in its own way.
To be honest, Xing Tian didn't take any action from the beginning. Lang Bin and the other thieves had been planning for a long time. They quickly suppressed Zhong Liang and then suppressed the confidence of Yundian disciples. They just wanted to eat them in one fell swoop. Lang Bin and others must be eager to do so.
The Yundian disciples fled in all directions so that they could kill easily. If the Yundian disciples fought to the death together, even if they could win, they would pay a considerable price.
From this point of view, Zhong Liang and Du Wuxuan obviously fell into each other's tricks.
The best way is to only let two or three people break out of the encirclement, and the others stay behind. If the people who break out of the encirclement are fast enough, they may be able to bring the masters of the sect in time to come to the rescue.
Of course, these assumptions are all based on the situation of losing to the opponent, and the current situation is that the reality is not like this at all.
Because Xing Tian hasn't taken action yet.
Although no one expected Xing Tian, Xing Tian also knew that he should take action. Thinking of this, he slowly walked out, took out his long sword and walked towards Lang Bin and others.
"Brother Xing, you are crazy, come back quickly!" Lu Mocai saw that Xing Tian was about to step forward, and he was also anxious. Even Zhong Liang, who had reached the Qiankun realm, was not his opponent. How could Xing Tian, who was in the early stage of the Qiankun realm, be his opponent?
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Not to mention Lu Mocai, even Du Wuxuan and Zhong Liang were worried, secretly wondering why this guy named Xing Tian was so stupid, risking his own life to let you escape, what are you doing to stay here? Moreover, in the early stage of Qiankun Realm, I'm afraid that Lang Bin's knife
Just kill him.
Regarding Lu Mocai's words, Xing Tian smiled faintly but turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward. His eyes were staring at the thieves opposite, showing deep disdain.
Yes, just disdainful!
This kind of contempt and contempt can be easily read from Xing Tian's eyes. Lang Bin and Dole Mo are not fools. Naturally, they can see it, and an evil fire suddenly emerges in their hearts.
"Damn it, who do you think you are? You dare to look at me like this. If you are looking for death, I will kill you first!" The Dole Demon roared angrily, and rushed forward with a gale-like pace, raising his hand.
The killing move was obviously intended to kill Xing Tian with one move.
Lang Bin watched with cold eyes. Although he was also annoyed, he maintained his identity and did not intend to do it himself. However, he was still happy to see his subordinate Dormo tearing the opponent into pieces.
Dor Mo is his most powerful general. He is an abandoned disciple of the Demon Sect in the Holy World. He practices the Ten Thousand Demons Art. Even if he goes crazy, he cannot stop it for a while. To deal with a kid who is only in the early stage of the Qiankun Realm, he should
It can be done in one move.
Then the Dole Demon came back quickly, with a magical light glowing all over his body, as if possessed by an ancient demon god, carrying an unmatched power with his actions.
The next moment, Xing Tian swung his long sword and slashed out a sword light. At the same time, he moved lightly to avoid Dor Demon's attack. The two of them passed each other and stood still.
Xingtian's movements were clean and neat, and he reached the target in one step. He was holding a long sword and his clothes were fluttering. He was extremely free and easy. But the Dor Demon had a look of horror on his face, and saw a deep sword mark on his chest, which was so deep that the bones were visible.
When the two of them fought, it was Dor Mo who was at a disadvantage, which naturally surprised everyone. However, Xing Tian slowly put away his sword at this moment and said calmly: "My sword is not that simple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dole Demon's body immediately burst into clouds of blood mist, and invisible sword marks appeared on his body. Each sword mark was a fatal sword wound. In just a moment, Dole looked like a fierce and evil spirit.
The devil fell to the ground and died.
hiss!
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it. Xingtian only slashed with one sword, how could it have such a terrifying effect?
Among them, only Lang Bin's face was ashen, his lips trembled, and he murmured: "Sword Intent, this is the Intention of the Sword Dao. Unexpectedly, someone can actually practice Sword Intent?"
He knew that a real master of swordsmanship did not need to draw a sword at all, but only needed his thoughts to kill people. This is what the sword intention was. In fact, at that moment, dozens of swords had already been cut out of the opponent's mind. This was completely
A kind of thought, the thought of ordinary people, is called conjecture, but the thought of an expert is enough to kill someone.
If your thoughts are not strong and you don't know how to resist this kind of thoughts, you will be like the Dole Demon, who will die without knowing how.
Lang Bin has been practicing sword skills for many years. He wants to find out his own sword intention, but he can't find the way and doesn't know how to practice. And now the opponent is so young and he is actually using his sword intention to kill people. This is natural
It made him unbelievable.
But now, Lang Bin knew that he had to kill this man, otherwise he might capsize in the gutter.
Thinking of this, he sneered twice, then drew out his sword and said coldly: "I didn't expect that among the disciples of Yundian, there are such masters who understand the meaning of swordsmanship. Okay, very good. You are better than the one who used the gun just now."
This kid is more worthy of my sword."
"But you are not worthy of my sword!" Xing Tian said calmly at this moment. After saying that, he put the sword into its sheath and turned around and walked back.
"Looking for death!" Being ignored like this, Lang Bin was furious and immediately drew his sword to kill. However, the next moment, Xing Tian, who was walking slowly in front of him, said the word 'death'. Lang Bin's pupils shrank, and everything
The movement stopped suddenly, and then his body fell to the ground, killing him on the spot. (To be continued...)