Princess Min's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she shrank behind Sun Ning like a kitten.
She had almost no knowledge of martial arts. Although she knew that Sun Ning was very powerful, the opponent also looked quite powerful, and there were only eight of them. With so many people, it was indeed a bit scary.
"Although Ning Qingze is missing and one of the Nine Sons of Guanshan is missing, the power of this Guanshan Sword Formation is still quite terrifying."
"That's right! I'm afraid it won't be that easy to deal with a golden elixir warrior if you encounter him."
Lin Cang's face also showed a hint of pride.
The eight juniors demonstrated the speed and ruthlessness of the Guanshan Sword Formation vividly. He thought to himself that with this blow, the boy named Sun would definitely die without a burial place.
Clang…
Accompanied by the crisp and sharp sword cry, the sharp and fierce sword moves were about to strike Sun Ning, when Huitianmeng and others suddenly felt as if they were frozen and could no longer move.
The young man in green shirt sitting on the chair just twitched his hand casually, as if he was trying to ward off flies.
This slap in the air hit Li Tianmeng, who was rushing at the front and eager to achieve success.
Li Tianmeng's body immediately seemed to be shot out of a catapult, and it flew past the inn door. Accompanied by an almost sharp whistling sound, it flew in the air for more than ten seconds, flew hundreds of feet away, and then landed heavily on the ground.
The crowd hurriedly looked around and saw that one of the Nine Sons of Guanshan, Huitian Meng, had been cut into a meat pie. He couldn't even see his head clearly. How could he still be alive?
Sun Ning casually slapped him seven more times, and the other seven people were all killed in exactly the same way as Huitianmeng.
The fierce Guanshan Bazi turned into a pile of corpses in less than a minute.
"This...this is the Nine Sons of Guanshan, and he died like this?"
"Oh my god, how could this Mr. Sun be so powerful?"
The crowd was talking almost in fear, and everyone looked at Sun Ning as if they were looking at an expert from outside the world.
Indeed, whether Guan Shan Bazi suddenly became unable to move or he slapped someone to death with a random slap, it was completely in line with everyone's imagination of an outsider.
"It's over? You just whipped those eight vicious-looking dogs away like this? Are they dead?" Princess Min asked with joy and surprise at the same time.
With her eyesight, and the crowd outside the door, of course she couldn't see what was happening a hundred feet away.
Sun Ning took her hand and stood up, and wrote lightly: "Don't worry, she is already dead. These people have repeatedly bumped into me, and I won't let any of them live."
He pulled Princess Min out of the inn and crossed the line of faint sword marks. He looked at Lin Cang, who was dumbfounded and had an earthy face, with cold eyes, without saying a word.
Lin Cang woke up from his dream, his whole body was trembling, he had forgotten even about escaping, and his fear reached the extreme.
That calm and indifferent face looked like a devil in his eyes.
He finally remembered what Ning Qingze said before - if you don't fight him, you won't be able to feel how terrifying he is.
Now, he finally felt it.
Even oneself could hardly resist the combined blow of Guanshan Bazi. And to kill eight people instantly like swatting flies, even if he was ten times stronger, he would not be able to do it.
"Sun...Mr. Sun..."
Lin Cang trembled and stammered: "I know I was wrong. The Guanshan Sword Sect should not have offended you... Please let me go, I am willing to work hard for you..."
"No."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man's faint voice, a slap as lightly as slapping a fly, and then he took it out lightly.
Lin Cang only felt a powerful force that seemed like the sky was breaking apart. Let alone seeing it before, he could never have imagined that there was such a terrifying power in the world.
"This is not a human...is it a god?"
With this thought in mind, Lin Cang was shot flying more than a hundred feet away in exactly the same way as the previous eight people. When he landed, he was turned into a meat pie and could not die anymore.
At this moment, everyone who saw this scene shuddered!
Half a step into Jindan cultivation, the Guanshan Sword Sect worshiped Lin Cang, but he died like this!
"Wow! That's great! That's awesome..."
Princess Min clapped her hands excitedly, following Sun Ning this time allowed her to see things she had never seen before and experience things she had never experienced before, not to mention how exciting it was.
Princess Min felt her body light up and was pulled up by Sun Ning. She immediately asked in surprise: "Where are you going? Aren't you going to stay in this inn?"
"Destroy the whole family!"
The young man's tone was faint, like a voice from hell.
…
After Lin Cang led the Guanshan Eight Sons to set off, Ning Qingze felt his heart pounding with fear, and a strong uneasiness surged in his heart.
Every time he thought about the scene of him fighting against Mr. Sun on the Bagua Battle Arena, he became more panicked - such an unfathomable feeling could not be possessed by humans, but by gods!
After some thought, Ning Qing gritted his teeth, found an excuse, and left Guanshan Mansion.
He would rather leave the Guanshan Sword Sect than be an enemy of such a being!
In Guanshan Mansion, in a deep courtyard with several clumps of green bamboo, Lin Miao was walking around a little irritably.
For some reason, the indifferent and cold eyes of the young man appeared in front of her eyes from time to time. What seemed to be an arrogant and arrogant attitude before, she felt more and more now, was an absolute confidence that controlled the power of life and death.
"Did I do something wrong..."
"Then Mr. Sun, is he really the kind of super strong man in the legend? No way..."
This kind of doubt always lingered in her heart. The more time passed, the irritability became stronger and stronger.
In the main hall of Guanshan Mansion.
Tan Zong was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a golden sword, leisurely sipping the fragrant tea. When he thought that after killing the boy named Sun, the Guanshan Sword Sect became so prestigious that it could rival or even surpass the Lushan and Hanshan sects. His heart felt like it was on fire.
Light a fire.
"It's probably started now."
"I think it won't be long before Brother Lin will come with good news! We, the Guanshan Sword Sect, need such a big event to prove our strength. Boy surnamed Sun, I can only blame you for your bad luck. Who can
I told you to just hit the muzzle of my sect leader's gun..."
While Tan Zong was thinking like this, a red fire suddenly lit up from not far away.
In this instant, this crimson flame had spread to the entire hall.
"What's going on! Why is there a fire? Come..."
Tan Zong exclaimed, but before he finished speaking, he couldn't continue.
He was shocked to find that his whole body was ignited with a unique red flame, and a boundless pain swept from his body to his mind in an instant.
He clearly saw that his limbs were burned to nothingness, and then... his head was also gone...
The one who discovered the 'fire' was of course Lin Miao.
Then screams were heard from everywhere in the mansion, and Lin Miao left the small courtyard in panic. As she was taking a step, her foot suddenly missed the mark.
Her left leg suddenly ignited with red fire, and intense pain hit her only after she realized it, and that leg had already disappeared. (To be continued)