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Chapter 900 Beheading

Everyone fell silent, everyone was shocked by Lin Tianyou's identity as the Young Master Dragon King.

Ghost King Lingtian pinched his thigh hard and cursed himself for being a fool.

If I had known that Lin Tianyou was the master of Hurricane City, maybe the other party would not take the initiative to cause trouble again.

After all, it is said that Lin Tianyou has a close relationship with the Five Hundred Demon War Generals. No one out of a hundred believes this.

On the contrary, the new master of Hurricane City will be completely believed by everyone.

At this moment, Lin Tianyou's indifferent voice came out again, "Sima Letian, I just punched me. Although it didn't hurt much, I haven't liked to suffer losses since I was a child.

You cut half of your soul to me, and I will let this matter go by the wayside."

Lin Tianyou's cold voice spread, but it carried the power of a strong man that was difficult to disobey.

After hearing this, the elders of several families were all frightened.

Being able to easily kill Sima Ze, with such strength, Cong could easily deal with all of them.

In the valley, I am afraid that the only person who can restrain Lin Tianyou is Sima Letian.

A few of them suddenly felt like clowns, wasting a whole day here just to fight for Mulan's armor.

Who would have known that when the owner of Mulan's armor came, they would immediately shrink into a ball in fear.

Bingren Yan shook her head. She had always been aloof and had to admit that she really underestimated Lin Tianyou this time.

No wonder Fatty Ling said before that even You Xiaoyao couldn't compare with Lin Tianyou.

Although she still disagreed with this statement, she ranked Lin Tianyou's talent behind You Xiaoyao, with almost the same weight.

"He can be considered the strongest among the younger generation among the ghost clan, right?"

Bingren Yan secretly sighed, her first impression of Lin Tianyou was very good.

The evil spirit in his body was even stronger than that of You Xiaoyao.

Moreover, his identity is still a mystery. Maybe, even if Lin Tianyou is not the son of the Ghost Emperor, he is still the son of the ninth-level Ghost King.

As soon as Lin Tianyou spoke his domineering words, although he was arrogant, no one present dared to speak out against it.

Only Sima Letian stood there, his expression gloomy and ugly.

"Your Excellency has such a high level of soul power at such a young age, it's amazing!

But don't think that just because you can kill someone in front of me, you don't take me seriously.

The punch just now was just thrown by me at will.

Have you seen the sword in my waist?

I am a swordsman, a very powerful swordsman!"

Sima Letian shouted loudly, especially when he emphasized the word "swordsman", his voice became even stronger.

"swordsman?"

Lin Tianyou chuckled lightly and said:

"Coincidentally, I also like to play with swords. When I was three years old, I had already mastered the art of swordsmanship to the extreme.

I don’t know what level you have reached?”

"What level I am, you will know if you try it."

Sonorous!

There was a sharp sound of gold and iron clashing, and Sima Letian pulled out the sword hanging from his waist with all his strength.

The blade of the sword shines with silver, and you can tell at a glance that it is a top-grade sword.

"In one hundred years, nearly 221 ghosts died under this sword.

Today, you will become the 222nd!"

The sword was on the sword, and the tip of Sima Letian's sword was pointed directly at Lin Tianyou, with a strong murderous intent in his voice.

"Draw your sword. Since you boasted that you knew how to swordsmanship at the age of three, then give it a try with me."

As a swordsman, he has the pride that a swordsman should have.

Lin Tianyou glanced at

"Although you are not qualified to let me draw the sword, but considering that you are about to be eaten by me, I will reluctantly draw the sword once."

With a 'clang' sound, a sword exuding righteousness appeared out of thin air in Lin Tianyou's hand.

As soon as the sword was drawn out, the aura of righteousness swept through the surroundings, making the soldiers Yan and others watching the battle turn pale with fear.

"Oh my god, what kind of sword is this? Why does the sword have the righteous energy to restrain our ghost clan?"

The elder of the Ghost Soldier Tribe exclaimed in shock.

"It's interesting that you would actually use the magic weapon sword used to destroy ghosts in Yangshi to deal with me.

No wonder you are so confident!”

Sima Letian sneered in his heart, "Unfortunately, the strength of a swordsman does not only depend on the power of the sword, but the swordman's swordsmanship is the most important.

Even if I hold a stick in my hand right now, I can defeat you, do you believe it?"

"Okay, your swordsmanship level is not yet up to that level.

One sword, I will only use one sword to kill you!"

Lin Tianyou's tone was very indifferent, but also very loud.

When people hear it, they are stunned.

Sima Letian was stunned at first, and then became furious.

"I'll kill you with one sword first and then talk!"

Sima Letian has always had a hot temper. If he hadn't been afraid of Lin Tianyou's trump card, how could he have said so many words to Lin Tianyou here?

Now, Lin Tianyou had completely angered him. Regardless of whether Lin Tianyou had a trump card or not, the sword in his hand pierced straight out, wrapped in powerful soul power. He wanted to pierce this rude young man with one sword!

Only in this way can he vent his current anger.

"Attention, I am about to draw my sword!"

Lin Tianyou, who was not as angry as Sima Letian, actually gave him a very friendly reminder.

Wait until the opponent's sword is almost half an inch from Lin Tianyou's chest.

Lin Tianyou suddenly waved his sword.

A scarlet sword glow bloomed, directly touching Sima Letian's sword and slashing away.

Sima Letian was shocked. Feeling the power of this sword, he quickly wanted to withdraw his sword and block it.

But the sword light flashed past and had already cut across his body.

Lin Tianyou sheathed his sword, then turned around and spoke with a hint of pretentiousness:

"You are already dead!"

"I am dead?"

Sima Letian looked stunned, as if he was stupid.

"Stop farting, you are the one who is going to die!"

Apart from seeing a flash of sword light passing by, he didn't see anything else. Lin Tianyou's words made him feel false.

Seeing that Lin Tianyou dared to turn his back, Sima Letian's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he swung his sword, intending to slash at Lin Tianyou's back.

Whoa!!!

Just as he took his first step, a cloud of blood sprayed from Sima Letian's body like heavy rain from the sky, covering the entire ground.

Immediately, his upper body fell forward.

Everyone was horrified to see the head of the Sima family in the Tenth Line City, Sima Letian, a ghost king with one million souls, flying half of his body directly and landing heavily on the ground.

The other half of the body was standing still.

A large amount of blood sprayed from the fracture, and the scene was extremely bloody.

It turned out that the sword light just cut him in half without his knowledge.

Lin Tianyou was not bragging when he said he was dead!

"He, he killed Sima Letian instantly with one sword...

Is he really just a seventeen or eighteen year old ghost king?

It’s simply more terrifying than a ferocious beast!”

The elder of the Ghost Soldier Clan swallowed hard, with a look of horror on his face.

Lian Jin, Mu Hao and Bing Ren Yan were so frightened that they did not even dare to breathe loudly.

He just stood there blankly, as if everything in front of him was an illusion.

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