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"Dong Yanan, Lian Liying, you are the top 30 strong men in the martial saint list. Could it be that they were frightened, right?"

At this time, the somewhat playful sound of the Netherworld Black Scythe resounded all over the world.

In fact, he also felt an inexplicable crisis in Biluo.

As a killer, he is more sensitive to crisis.

But he didn't care at all!

With Dong Yanan and Liying there, it's not his turn to deal with Bi Luo.

Dong Yanan and Lian Liying looked at each other, and a hint of coldness appeared in their eyes.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Dong Yanan took a step forward, her breath locked in Biluo, and she asked.

She has always been cautious, so she decided to ask Biluo about her identity first.

However, in response to her, Biluo sneered disdainfully, "You women are really only bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. My junior brother has weaker cultivation, so you want to control his life and death at will. Now when I come, I still have it.

If you didn’t show your strength, just because your posture was a little tougher, you were afraid? Alas, it’s really a shame for us women!”

"You're looking for death!"

Next to Lian Liying, Wu Jun, who had the cultivation level of the nine-star peak martial saint, shouted angrily, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the clear sound of the sword echoed all over the world.

"call out!"

A cold sword energy flashed through the void.

The next moment, Wu Jun appeared in front of Biluo, and the sword light penetrated Biluo's chest, and it was about to pierce her body.

"Boom!"

The majestic qi and blood are mixed in the sword energy, as if they are about to tear the sky into pieces, causing the space to fluctuate continuously.

"Is this the strength of the Nine Star Peak Martial Saint?"

Xiang Feng is very close to this sword, and you can clearly feel the power contained in this sword.

He didn't know how strong the Nine-Star Peak Martial Saint was, but he knew how strong Chang Zhenan, the Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint, was.

But he knew very well that in the face of this kind of power, the power of the Seven-Star Peak Martial Saint is no different from that of ant.

I'm afraid that just one encounter will be blasted into scum.

This is a difference!

Even if he was asked to take the life-saving pill given to him by the old man, he would probably not be useless.

Too strong!

"Sister Eighth..."

After feeling the other party's strength, Xiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried again and quickly looked at Senior Eighth Sister Biluo.

Although I had met the other party for the first time, I was my senior sister at least.

At this critical moment, he still hopes that this senior sister can block the other party's sword.

If the other party was killed with a sword, the old man would be held accountable and he would not be able to answer.

When he looked at Bi Luo, he saw this top-notch woman facing the sword light that the other party killed, and there was no intention of dodging.

Then, she saw the long sword in her hand unsheathed.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword trembled lightly.

The sword energy, like lightning, burst out.

"Puff!"

A sword that seemed to be waving casually was gentle and freehand.

Under everyone's gaze, her sword was simply too perfunctory.

But when the sword light passed by, Wu Jun, a young sword-drawing man standing several feet away, suddenly exploded.

Accompanied by the explosion, there was also the dazzling red blood light.

"Crazy!"

Blood is like a waterfall.

Blooming like a gorgeous bloom, floating open.

"Hiss! I, I'm not right?"

"The peak martial saint of the Nine Stars was killed by such a sword?"

"This is fake, right?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned and looked ahead in disbelief.

Even Xiang Feng suddenly widened his eyes.

This cheap senior sister is so fierce?

The peak martial saint of the Nine Stars, kill it with one sword?

"What, how is that possible? Senior Brother Wu Jun is also the peak martial saint of the Nine Stars, and he can't even stop it with a sword?"

Lian Liying's pupils suddenly shrank into a slit, and there was no pure smell on her body. Her eyes were full of shock, shock and anger, fear...

Dong Yanan also narrowed her pupils, and the spiritual energy in her body flowed rapidly. Looking at Bi Luo's eyes, she was full of surprise and fear.

As for the Netherworld Black Scythe, Liu Changshang, Ye Songjie, Yuan Piao and others, they were shocked at this moment, and were extremely grateful.

Fortunately, Lian Liying and others appeared!

Otherwise, they might be the ones who have been cut into pieces now.

"Young brother, are you a little surprised?"

As the person involved, Bi Luo, after killing a nine-star martial saint with one sword, it seemed that he had just done something insignificant.

She smiled and looked towards the wind, and asked, "Next, do you want to kill who else do you want to kill? Don't be polite to senior sister. Just tell me whoever I want to kill, senior sister, I'll chop him with a sword for you."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people on the field changed their faces.

Xiang Feng also raised his eyebrows!

"Damn it!"

Lian Liying finally couldn't help it and scolded Bi Luo coldly: "Who are you? How dare you kill my disciples of Tianxing Pavilion? If you don't give an explanation today, Tianxing Pavilion will never let you go.

.”

"What? I feel that my strength is not as strong as me, so I use Tianxing Pavilion to suppress me?" Bi Luo looked at Lian Liying with contempt.

"you……"

Lian Liying was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Biluo's strength really made her extremely afraid.

Because even she hadn't seen clearly how Biluo set off the sword just now.

Biluo's strength is probably even stronger than hers.

"Sister Eighth, you will really not have anything to do if you kill the people from Tianxing Pavilion?" Xiang Feng lowered his voice and asked.

"My junior brother, you are too unconfident in your eighth senior sister, are you?"

Biluo stretched, suddenly sighed, and said, "Oh, since you are scruples, it's okay for me to tell you my identity. Your eighth senior sister, my name is Biluo, but in fact I prefer others to call me.

Huangquan.”

"Huangquan? She only made three moves and rushed to Huangquan Sword, which is fourth in the Martial Saint List, in one move?"

"No wonder she was able to kill the Nine-Star Martial Saint with one sword, no wonder she dared not take Tianxing Pavilion and Yanhuang Palace seriously! It turns out that she is actually Huangquan Sword!"

"It is said that Huangquan Sword is not only extremely powerful, but also a closed disciple of the leader of Xingjian Sect. He was appointed as the number one young sect leader of Xingjian Sect!"

"The leader of Xingjian Sect once spoke in person. Whoever dares to move the Huangquan Sword will declare war on the entire Xingjian Sect..."

As Bi Luo exploded his identity, the whole audience was in full bloom.

At this moment, the people on the field were really completely exploded.

First, people from the three ancient martial arts families in Wuxi City appeared, and then the Liu family and the Ye family appeared one after another, followed by the Nether Black Scythe who stepped onto the Martial Saint List in the Hongye Organization, followed by stronger and stronger origins.

Dong Yanan, Lian Liying...

Now, I’m just the first young leader of Xingjian Sect!

But the problem is that the youngest sect leader of Xingjian Sect was not here to deal with Xiang Feng, but to protect Xiang Feng, and even killed a nine-star martial saint from Tianxing Pavilion with one move.

Extremely powerful!

Unparalleled!

"Young brother, now you don't have to have any scruples anymore, right?"

Biluo patted Xiang Feng on the shoulder again and pulled Xiang Feng back, who was still in shock.

Then, she smiled and said, "Anyway, who else do you want to kill or which ones do you want to kill on the field? Just report his name to me."

"You report a name, senior sister, I will help you kill one. If you report a hundred names, your senior sister, I will help you kill one hundred!"

"How did they bully you before? Now we're all bullying back ten times or hundreds of times!"


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