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Chapter 980 You are really ignorant!

The next moment, the two people's attacks collided.

The old woman on the other side knew how wrong she was, and a horrified expression appeared on her face.

She never imagined that Chi Xiaoxuan, a woman who looked so young, could have such terrifying skills!

She is self-aware, not to mention that she is only a fourth-grade saint, even a fifth-grade saint cannot be her opponent!

At the same time, I was worried about Gered. With such a person here, the city of Snow Eagle Kingdom might really change hands today!

Bang!

The next moment, a loud noise spread across the sky, and then the old woman flew out like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

After flying a thousand meters away, a huge crater was created in the ice, and a large amount of ice and snow flew into the sky.

puff!

After the old woman opened her mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, she collapsed in the ice pit like a deflated rubber ball, her breath extremely sluggish.

“…”

Then, he opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out and his legs kicked off and there was no movement.

"Daisha!" Seeing this scene, Old Antique, who was fighting Ling Hao, cried out in pain and was furious.

As for the dozen or so people who were besieging Zhu Xiaoru, a trace of panic could not help but appear on their faces.

They know very well what it means to be able to kill Lord Daisha in one turn.

I'm afraid, even the city lord may not be able to do it!

"Ling Hao, how are you? Are you okay?" Chi Xiaoxuan then looked in the direction of Ling Hao and asked loudly.

"Don't worry, Sister Xuan, it's no problem!" Ling Hao replied loudly.

"Okay! I'll leave this to you and Xiaoru!" Chi Xiaoxuan said again before dodging towards the city.

Her target is of course Gered!

"Sister Xuan, be careful!" Ling Hao responded.

"Xiao Lingzi, you should protect yourself first. Sister Xuan, you don't need to worry." Zhu Xiaoru said with a smile.

"Yes!" Ling Hao nodded in response, "Sister Ru, let's fight quickly!"

"Okay!" Zhu Xiaoru smiled again and then swiped a palm towards two of the first-grade saints.

"Be careful!" a third-grade holy old man on the other side shouted loudly.

Bang!

Before he could even finish his words, he saw the two men being lifted up into the air at the same time, slammed to the ground, and their whole bodies twitched a few times before becoming silent.

"Bastard, you really deserve to die!" The third-grade holy old man roared angrily.

After a brief pause, he raised his hand and waved, "Come together, don't hold back, kill her!"

"Yes!" The remaining seven or eight people responded at the same time.

As the words rang out, the momentum of several people rose to the extreme at the same time.

"Kill!" Nine people roared at the same time, and everyone used their strongest cards to attack Zhu Xiaoru.

For a time, the entire void was filled with endless killing intent, the wind was surging, and the wind was howling.

"Sister Ru, be careful!" After sensing the situation here, Ling Hao shouted loudly.

"It's a small thing!" Zhu Xiaoru replied with a calm expression.

Then, she flipped her wrist and a soft sword appeared in her hand.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes tightened, he continued to turn his hands, and the sky was full of sword light.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, there were loud noises in the sky, and the opponent's offensive exploded.

The aroused air waves lifted a large amount of ice and snow into the air, blocking out the clouds and the sun as if a blizzard had fallen within a kilometer range.

At the same time, the nine people on the other side were pushed back hundreds of meters, and the blood that was surging in the hearts of several people spurted out.

"Lie down!"

After the first wave of attacks ended, in

Before the opponents could fully recover, Zhu Xiaoru struck again.

Several rays of sword light that were hundreds of meters long attacked and killed the people directly in front of them, with overwhelming force.

"Um?!"

After sensing the strong aura of crisis, the pupils of several old men shrank sharply, and a look of panic flashed across their faces.

Several people wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late, so they could only defend themselves by attacking.

However, the offensive of several people was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog in front of Zhu Xiaoru's sword light.

laugh!

After the sword light passed, a blood line appeared on the four people one after another, and blood spurted out.

"So...so strong..."

A third-grade Holy Saint struggled to say a few words and then fell down, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his heart.

The other three people fell down at the same time without saying a word. Their whole bodies twitched a few times and then lost their breath.

"Bastard, you really deserve to die, I'll fight you!" Another third-grade Holy Saint roared.

While shouting, he rushed towards Zhu Xiaoru as if going crazy, and at the same time raised his hand to blast out several violent palm winds.

"Fight it!" The other four people roared equally and followed with angry faces.

Although they knew that if they and others rushed up, they would probably die, but they had no choice.

In front of a strong person like Zhu Xiaoru, they knew very well that they could not escape.

Instead of running away and being killed, it is better to give it a try and maybe there will be a glimmer of hope.

Of course, this is just their wishful thinking!

"Sorry, you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Zhu Xiaoru shrugged her shoulders and stepped forward. The soft sword in her hand once again drew out several rays of sword light, destroying everything.

As a result, there is no suspense!

After a few rounds, five men and women fell down one after another.

In addition to one of the third-grade saints, there are also

After a breath, the other four people met the King of Hell at the same time.

The only remaining old man was already taking in less air than he was giving out, and he didn't have much time left to live.

"Xiao Lingzi, be careful yourself, I'll go check on Yu Xin and the others!"

Afterwards, Zhu Xiaoru looked in the direction of Ling Hao and said something, then turned and rushed in the direction of Qin Yuxin and others.

Bang!

At the same time, not far away, a loud noise came from the battle circle between Ling Hao and Ling Hao, and then they saw the two of them sliding backwards for a hundred meters.

Huge ice pits were smashed into the ice around the two people, and there were also several deep ravines, which were caused by the light of the sword.

After this period of training and actual combat, Ling Hao has already stepped into the second level of the Holy Saint.

Therefore, even without stimulating bloodline power, it is still enough to fight against opponents in the fourth level.

"You guys are really bullying me!"

Old Antique turned his head and looked at his companion who was lying on the ground not far away, and shouted with a ferocious look.

"Really?" Ling Hao responded lightly.

"When you attacked our country of Great Xia again and again, you probably never thought that today would happen, right?"

"If it weren't for the fact that you are from the Snow Eagle Kingdom, do you think you can survive today?"

"Hmph! What a shameless statement!" Old Antique snorted coldly.

"If the city lord hadn't been unable to make up his mind, we should have bulldozed your Daxia city as early as two or three months ago!"

"Haha, do you think that if our group of people didn't come to the polar snowy areas, you would be able to capture the city of Daxia?" Ling Hao smiled coldly.

"That's a big question!" Old Antique responded in a deep voice.

"You are really ignorant!" Ling Hao replied, "Do you really think that the city of Daxia Kingdom has that little strength?"

"Why do you think your city lord hasn't taken action yet? Is it because he has good intentions?"


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