Looking at the changes on the Mountains and Rivers List, Song Changling raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "The fighting on the Mountains and Rivers List has begun. The previous rankings were just based on the order of realm. In the next few days, life and death will probably determine the ranking.
Got it!"
"It has nothing to do with me!"
Lin Huang waved and smiled. He just wanted to stay quietly for a few days and then enter the battle to win the kingship.
Now fighting in the Blood Disaster Realm, he has no advantage whatsoever.
It's not necessary at all.
However……
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop!
Lin Huang wanted to keep a low profile, but he couldn't help but Fatty Bai carrying two hammers and going out to mess around.
In less than half a day, the restaurant, which was originally relatively quiet, was suddenly surrounded by dozens of people wearing pitch black robes and with ferocious bronze masks on their faces.
Everyone has the realm of the Martial Emperor.
And in front of dozens of jet-black robes, there was a young man in white.
Although that young man is not as strong as the Martial King, he is still at the peak of the Martial King. And the latter looks very young.
However, now there are a lot of bruises on the young man's handsome face, and there is a big pit on his forehead. It definitely matches the bulge on Little Fatty Bai's big hammer.
A young man with a bruised nose and swollen face, holding a long sword, and a dozen black-robed and masked martial emperors standing behind him, blocked the door of the restaurant.
Bai Xiaopang kicked open Lin Huang's door with a bang, "Boss Lin, you are really evil. I just killed a little brat on the street. I thought he was a nobody, but I didn't expect that he had some background."
.As a result, no matter how I run away, this little brat like my mother-in-law can always find me."
Lin Huang frowned slightly, "Where are they now?"
"It's blocked at the entrance of the restaurant!"
Little Fatty Bai looked at Lin Huang with a sad face.
"Virtue..."
Lin Huang glared at Little Fatty Bai, then stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
As soon as he stepped out of the restaurant, Lin Huang felt a strong and violent aura coming towards his face. Lin Huang raised his head and looked at the people standing like a forest in front of him. He raised his eyebrows slightly, then withdrew his gaze and fell on the young man in white, "Yes."
He Jianjiao?"
The young man in white looked at Little Fatty Bai behind Lin Huang with hatred in his eyes. Then he looked at Lin Huang in front of him, raised his sword and said, "He is dead!"
"He didn't kill you, but you wanted to kill him. This deal is not fair!"
Lin Huang said coldly.
"If I didn't have these dozen people behind me, I would be dead. So it's not too much for me to want him to die. And...even if there is no injustice or grudge, I want to kill him. What can you do to me?"
The young man in white said coldly, "I cannot defeat this fat pig before, I admit it. Now that I have gained power, you must be prepared to die!"
Lin Huang's face suddenly turned cold.
"How to call it?"
Lin Huang asked suppressing his anger.
"Chu Xiaohan, a cabinet disciple of the Qingyang Sect of the Qinglong Divine Realm!"
The young man raised his head and said proudly.
"oh!"
Lin Huang let out a soft oh, then rubbed his palms together, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "You're dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang suddenly unsheathed his sword and struck at Chu Xiaohan.
"You overestimated bitch!"
Chu Xiaohan had already figured out Lin Huang's realm. When Lin Huang suddenly came to kill him, he was not surprised but happy. He waited for Lin Huang to come to his door. The moment Lin Huang rushed out, the long sword in his hand
It is like a blue dragon rising up with a long roar, intercepting and killing the forest wasteland.
Keng!
call out.
bite.
Outside the restaurant, three sounds rang out in succession.
One of the sounds was the sound of the long sword colliding with the Momenta Knife. The second sound was the sound of the blade of the Momentum Knife grazing Chu Xiaohan's neck. The third sound was the sound of the long sword in Chu Xiaohan's hand breaking.
The sound of the broken sword falling to the ground.
During the confrontation between the two, Lin Huang's figure stayed behind Chu Xiaohan.
In an instant, the knife was slowly sheathed.
Chu Xiaohan's figure was stunned on the spot... The shock in his eyes gradually solidified. Then, Chu Xiaohan's body suddenly fell to the ground, and blood sprayed for more than three feet.
Lin Huang knelt down, stared indifferently at Chu Xiaohan, who was already dead, and said softly: "No one can call him a fat pig except me!"
Chu Xiaohan's sudden death caught the dozens of black-robed masked men present unprepared. Chu Xiaohan was a rare genius of Qingyang Sect in a hundred years, and he once killed the Martial Emperor as the Martial King. How could they have thought that he would actually do this?
He was instantly killed by a warrior from the seventh level of the Martial King.
Then, more than a dozen men in black reacted and started to kill Lin Huang.
The overwhelming Martial Emperor's aura suppressed Linhuang, just like a dozen mountains, making Linhuang breathless.
But the next moment, Lin Huang's hand shot out a sharp cold light from the Knife in his hand, cutting off King Wu's power and advancing towards many King Wu without retreating.
"You overestimating bitch dares to kill my Qingyang Sect disciples and even wants to compete with us?"
Among the men in black, someone yelled angrily, and then multiple palms from around Lin Huang came down.
The corner of Lin Huang's mouth turned cold, and the sound of a dragon's roar rang out from within his body, causing Lin Huang to immediately change his position and appear behind the crowd.
"kill!"
At the next moment, Lin Huang used his left hand to flash the sword, and his right hand to slash at the two Martial Emperors.
Bump.
In the void, the sound of bodies breaking was heard one after another.
Among the dozen or so black-robed masked men, two of the lowest-level Martial Emperors were cut off by Lin Huang's two swords and died on the spot.
"presumptuous!"
Among the men in black, some were furious. In the next moment, an even more terrifying force rushed toward Lin Huang. The entire space was filled with terrifying sword energy that could even split the void.
"Look at the egg, come on!"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Fatty Bai, who was sitting on a small bench in front of the restaurant, chewing melon seeds, and shouted with black lines on his face.
"oh oh!"
Little Fatty Bai nodded, lazily holding two hammers, and jumped into the crowd with a whoosh.
A great battle.
Originally there was no suspense at all.
Because Lin Huang is no more than the seventh heaven of King Wu.
Bai Xiaopang is only in the realm of King Wu.
How can two people fight against a bunch of Martial King? Normally, one Martial King is enough to suppress a group of Martial King, let alone just two.
However, the scene in front of the restaurant shocked the eyes of countless onlookers upstairs.
I saw the young man in black holding two swords, moving like a giant in the world, and killing like an overlord coming to the world. The powerful and terrifying martial arts attack actually caused the dozen or so martial emperors to be defeated one by one in a short time, making it difficult for them to unite.
Kill Lin Huang.
And the young man holding a pair of hammers was scary.
He doesn't seem to have any means of attack.
But the young man started to dance with a pair of hammers. Anyone within three feet of him would die. In just a quarter of an hour, three men in black robes who did not believe in evil died tragically under Bai Xiaopang's big iron hammer.
, turned into a pile of meat sauce.
Therefore, the scene in front of the restaurant was very surprising. Dozens of mighty Martial Kings were helpless against two Martial King-level brats.
However, when the two sides were in a stalemate, and Lin Huang gradually began to gain the upper hand...
...Suddenly a sword came from the west!
Feeling the rapid sword energy, Lin Huang's expression changed drastically, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then he pulled Bai Xiaopang and evacuated from the original battlefield.
When Lin Huang noticed it, many Martial Emperors present also noticed it.
It's just that they can't have the little black dragon to help him control the space like Lin Huang. Just when the dozens of black-robed men were about to withdraw from the battlefield, the sword from the west suddenly cut through the void, and a snow-white sky appeared.
Sweeping past the restaurant.
The next moment...
All the men in black were killed by that mysterious sword, and dozens of heads were thrown high into the air!