Territory Troubled Times Chapter 880 You can't keep the person I want to kill
"Qilin Arm."
The loud roar made everyone's hearts seem to be in suspense. Everyone was shocked when they witnessed the scene in front of them.
At the point where the two extreme forces clashed, the moment the arms collided, the phantom transformed on the unicorn arm seemed to possess the power of destruction.
That amazing energy bloomed in an instant.
Under everyone's attention, the veins of Eighth Son's extremely powerful arm were exposed and red blood seeped out. Finally, cracks appeared on his arm along the meridians. A scream was heard, and with a bang, the arm broke instantly.
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Seeing this scene, the entire Tianfu Empire trembled in their hearts at that moment.
They have clearly seen how powerful the Eighth Son is these days. There are hundreds of souls who have died under his fists, and all of them are geniuses.
Even Ye Weiyang, who had broken through to the realm of martial arts, couldn't kill him despite her desperate efforts.
That tyrannical and overbearing body was simply their nightmare, but now the extremely powerful Eighth Son actually shattered an arm in a fight with others.
Of course, the Eighth Son is not invincible, but it is precisely because of this that they have a tremor from the heart, because the person who destroyed one of his arms was a young man who only had the realm of the Soul King.
Everyone's eyes were focused on that young man. Is he really just a king?
There is no mistake, that aura is completely at the king level, a primary king level that does not even have the power of the true source.
But no matter what, people now clearly realize that this boy represents the empire.
The thunderous applause after the shock reverberated throughout Weiyang King City for a long time.
"Bastard, what did you do? My hand, my arm." The Eighth Son may have imagined his own failure, but it is definitely not a scene like this. If he loses to the so-called Empire's Ten Heroes or even to the big competition
In the hands of the first few people, maybe he will find comfort for himself.
But now, he was defeated by an unknown young man, and he was defeated by a young man who was only a Spirit King.
The shock that could not be concealed was written on his face, and he yelled like a crazy beast. The eighth son could not accept such a failure, because he represented the Longwu Empire!
"At best, you are only physically stronger. I really didn't know that a guy like you would be the eighth person in the Longwu Empire. It can be seen that the so-called young geniuses in the Longwu Empire are nothing more than that." Ling Yi didn't say much.
, but he hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth. These sharp words won applause from the whole room, and the young people of the empire were extremely excited.
"What are you talking about, you bastard? I'm going to kill you!" The Eighth Son was extremely angry. He walked with one arm, carrying wind howling and sonic booms all over his body, displaying maximum visibility and power.
But at this moment, the seventh son shouted loudly: "Idiot, don't you understand the enemy's methods of provoking generals!"
How could Ling Yi miss the opportunity? The moment he took action, the power of his palm was concentrated in his hand, and his silver eyes flashed with tremor. In an instant, under the attention of people, Ling Yi disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared next to the eighth son, he turned his palms over without hesitation.
This palm destroys life.
But just as the sword of lightning and flint suddenly struck, a sword of thunder suddenly struck. Lingyi had to push back the edge and cleverly dodge the sword intent. At that moment, another figure flew towards him.
Lingyi rotated his palm force in the air and collided with his sword intention. With a bang, his body retreated a hundred meters away.
"Bastard, Longwu Empire, don't bully others too much!" The crowd was angry, because at the moment Ling Yi took action, the Seventh Son who was watching the battle took action. His action aroused the anger of the whole audience, and countless people stood up.
, wanting to take action.
The seventh son saw that it aroused the anger of the crowd, but he didn't take it seriously: "Lin Yuantao's arm burst, he has been defeated, it will be me next."
His words were extremely domineering, and no matter how insulted others were, he remained unmoved. The seventh son's eyes were cold, so naturally he would not let the eighth son die in front of his eyes.
"You can't keep the people I want to kill." Ling Yi's eyes were cold.
The seventh son grinned: "I admit that you are very special, but you can't kill the people I want to protect."
When Ling Yi heard this, he smiled.
Just when everyone was silent in their anger, Ling Yi struck with thunder. His body was like a flash of lightning, twisting the void with a violent speed.
So fast!
The crowd was shocked, but they did not see Ling Yi moving. When people came to their senses, Ling Yi's palm had already come down.
But at that moment of sword movement, an even more terrifying sword intent came crashing over.
An even faster figure stood in front of Ling Yi: "I told you, you can't kill him."
The sword comes out and kills!
A sword came with thunder, and the crowd screamed in surprise, but Ling Yi condensed his sword in an instant, and the sonorous sound collided, Ling Yi's first attack was declared over, and the eighth son was not dead.
"Young man, be careful. He is Yue Changfeng, who is known as the fastest sword in the Longwu Empire. He has a third level of martial arts. His martial soul is the user of the Swift Wind Spirit and the Sword Spirit." Ye Weiyang said excitedly, for this reason
He specially sent people to the Longwu Empire to inquire about the information.
"Twin martial souls?" The crowd gasped.
Yue Changfeng didn't care, because it was not a secret in the Longwu Empire and it was easy to know.
Instead, what he cares more about is the way the people around him look at him. He enjoys the surprised looks that attract so much attention.
At this moment, he also wanted to see what the expression of the person in front of him would be like when he heard that he was called the fastest sword and had twin martial souls.
But soon, he was disappointed.
The face was still calm, and the eyes had not changed at all. The way Ling Yi looked at Yue Changfeng was like looking at a dead person.
Titles are nothing to Ling Yi. Although he has entered the world for the first time so far, he has experienced countless lives and deaths with his true body.
No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how big the title is, what Lingyi believes in is absolute power.
Without waiting for a word, Ling raised his sword and attacked. With a flash of madness, he came behind the eighth son in just a moment and struck out with a sword.
The Yue Changfeng has quick palms, quick eyes, and quick body. He keeps attacking and fights hard. During the fight, the white mist floats lightly in the dark, reflecting a mysterious white shadow. He takes the opportunity while moving, and a murderous intention appears on the side of the sword.
The sword killed instantly and fell.
Yue Changfeng sneered: "You don't understand at all, what is the fastest sword!"
After the words fell, the scene in front of him shocked people's hearts. Originally, the surprise sword was supposed to kill the eighth son's life, but at the moment when Ling Yi's sword fell without leaving a trace, a cold and sharp sword hung on his neck.
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He is fast, and the longer the wind is, the faster he is!
"It is indeed the fastest sword in the Longwu Empire." The crowd frowned. Even ordinary people would be able to resist this speed alone. Moreover, the previous battle had made the Seventh Son put away his contempt. Now Lingyi has
It seems that there is no way to compete with the advantages.
That boy is going to lose!
Judging from the speed and absolute power displayed by the Seventh Son, as well as the repeated suppression, although Ling Yi defeated the Eighth Son, he was still no match for the fastest sword.
And with the young man's arrogance, there will definitely be a fight to the death, and there is a pang of regret in the crowd's eyes.
"The fastest sword?" Ling Yi sneered, swaying and taking action again.
Na Yue Changfeng Changjian was angry: "Even so, you still want to fight me. Do you really think you are my opponent? In our previous fights, you were no match for the Spirit King. I didn't even exert 10% of my strength. Although you were lucky,
You defeated Lin Yuantao, but now the opponent you face is me, the genius with twin martial souls and the strongest sword in the Longwu Empire. You are very talented. If you can kneel down and beg me, I can let you go!"
The thundering sword that was talking, Yue Changfeng's sword was so fast that it could not resist at all. The crowd could only see the scene of the sword Guang Lingyi's continuous retreat blooming in the air.
There were even blood stains on Ling Yi's clothes. The violent sword intent just now clearly made him unable to withstand it.
Baishi took a step forward, but Huairou smiled and shook his head: "Brother Baishi, Lingyi will not be defeated."
"Huairou, is that kid really that strong?" Bai Shi was a little confused.
Huairou Chunling smiled, but had no words. Baishi could only turn his gaze to the battle stage again.
"Young man, give up, there is no need to fight him desperately!" the crowd said excitedly. It would be a pity if Lingyi was so talented and died.
"Haha, have you seen it? No one believes you. Kneel down and beg me now. I can spare your life, because with the next attack, I won't let you even have the chance to admit defeat." Yue Changfeng smiled solemnly.
The intention echoed on his face.
Ling Yi still had the same cold face, but after hearing Yue Changfeng's arrogant words, he sighed: "The fastest sword in the Longwu Empire, twin martial souls, you want me to kneel down and beg you.
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"Not bad." Yue Changfeng was extremely proud at the moment. What he wanted was the feeling of trampling on the Tianfu Empire.
"Haha." Lingyi sneered.
"Why are you laughing?" Yue Changfeng trembled with anger when he saw Lingyi's indifferent and disdainful look.
Ling Yi suddenly had a look on his face, and the next second before anyone could react, his figure appeared on the left side of Yue Changfeng.
This sudden scene made everyone in the audience tremble.
"If your speed is the best in the Longwu Empire, then I can only say that the Longwu Empire is too weak. You said that you have twin martial souls and the fastest sword. It is a joke. You said that the person you want to protect is me.
I can’t kill him, so what now?” The moment the cold words rang out.
Yue Changfeng was covered in cold sweat. The moment he heard Ling Yi's voice, he turned around and a sword light burst out violently.
But the moment he drew his sword, there was a loud clang, and Ling Yisheng knocked his sword back into its scabbard.
A flash of sword light bloomed in his hand, and in the crowd's attention, Ling Yi's figure appeared in front of the Eighth Son.
"No!" The eighth son's pupils suddenly dilated.
The seventh son came roaring.
But the next second, the eighth son's chest had already bloomed with blood marks. The whole audience was silent and shocked to the heart. They didn't even see Ling Yi draw his sword, but the eighth son's chest was left with a line of destructive life.
sword marks.
"Why..." The eighth son opened his eyes wide, and even to his death he didn't understand how he was hit.
"I said, I want to kill people, you can't keep them." The cold words were shocking.
The crowd looked at the young man's figure. His straight and slender body left a lingering mark on everyone's minds!
