Legend of the Swordking Chapter 792: Master of the Tailing List
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At the moment when I cut off Zhang Hongzhen’s head with a single sword, Nv Shan had already split another Zong elder into two with a surprise attack. The blood rain was sprinkled from the air, and for a while, other Yu clan members They were all dumbfounded and frightened. The Nv Mountain was gone and disappeared into the Bingzhu Mountain, leaving me alone in the air.
"Dog stuff!"
A middle-aged master of the spiritual realm breathed fire in his eyes, and roared: "How dare you kill the two elders of my feather clan, do you want to live? Unexpectedly, the Sacred Palace disciples of Bailu Academy will only sneak attacks. Today, if I, Zhang Chengye, will not kill you, I will be a member of the Yu clan!"
I became angry with Dantian, looked at him quietly, and said: "Zhang Hongzhen dare to slander me as Bu Yixuan from the lower realm. This is to put me to death. Don't blame me for being polite!"
"Aren't you Bu Yixuan?"
Zhang Chengye's anger was not quenched, but he showed a hint of suspiciousness.
Zhang Hongzhen is good at stargazing. He is dead. Naturally, no one else can prove that I am Bu Yixuan. This is why Zhang Hongzhen was killed first. Of course, all the Yu people here are going to die. The reason to talk to them is just to want It's all solved one by one, after all, this is a group of powerhouses at the level of Primordial Spirit Realm, Supreme Spirit Realm, and Human King Realm, and no one can stand it.
"Do you think I will be Bu Yixuan?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, and I said, "However, as a disciple of the Saint Palace of the White Deer Academy, you dare to set up a killing formation here to kill me. Don't you fear that my master, the White Deer Sword Master, will be angry with you? Family?"
Zhang Chengye looked startled, and sneered: "Since you dare to do it, you are naturally not afraid of the White Deer Sword Master's anger. You killed the two elders in a sneak attack and despicable way. Now that you speak with strength, who else can you defeat? Don't think it's a trivial one. The number one in the king list is invincible. There are at least two digits who can kill you here."
"Yes, you must avenge the two elders!" said another middle-aged strong man who exuded the aura of the original spirit realm.
At this moment, a group of figures appeared on the mountains beside them, with majestic strength, wearing iron armor, not by others, but people from the Bahuanglou, Zhao Yuanliang was among them, many of them already He was injured, but his strength was still there. Zhao Yuanliang looked at the Yu Clan with deep eyes, then looked at me, and smiled: "It's so lively here."
The Yu people turned around one by one, showing fierce gleams. At this time, the arrival of the people from Bahuanglou was not good news for them.
Zhang Chengye clasped his fists: "Master Zhao Ruo, it's been a long time!"
Zhao Yuanliang nodded and smiled: "Zhang Chengye, Zhang Chengxi, the two middle-aged feathered arrogances have appeared here, and there are also a group of feathered elders who are surrounded by you wearing white deer college saints. The clothes of the palace disciple, it seems...this person is the second king of the legendary West Lake Lunjian, and he has been cut for nothing."
"Exactly."
Zhang Chengye smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Bai Slash, the villain, used despicable means to sneak and killed the two elders of my Feather Clan, so as a Feather Clan, I will never let him go. Want to watch the battle, or do you want to participate?"
Zhao Yuanliang was injured and naturally didn’t want to be involved in this dispute. He shook his head and said, “I have always made money in Bahuanglou. Naturally, I will not be involved in the fight between you. I just heard about the White Deer Academy’s Holy Palace in the next morning. Disciple Bai Zhan’s swordsmanship is unparalleled, and even obtained the inheritance of Zhuge Ming, the first person under the Sword Saint. Therefore, I want to observe one or two, but will never intervene in your battle, is it okay?"
Zhang Chengye nodded: "No problem! Since there is Zhao Duo's subjective battle, then my Yu Clan must also let Bai Zhan die to understand, not to bully the less, but to use Tianjiao against Tianjiao and behead him openly. The so-called King of West Lake Lunjian!"
Zhao Yuanliang and a group of strong people in the deserted buildings all smiled slightly, with a great momentum of sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fighting, but my heart was a little chilly, there are really wolves before and after tigers, even if I kill Zhang Chengye and others. I am afraid that the next person to face is Zhao Yuanliang. The so-called spectator is just to wait for a result. In the end, the snipe and the clam compete for the profit of the fisherman. After all, whether it is the Yu clan or me, they will carry huge resources.
The Bahuang Building is sufficient to serve the court in the right way. In the evil way, it is just commonplace to do some murderous business. What's more, the Bahuang Building in a remote state like Shazhou is very poor. Seeing a few drops of high-level brutal beast spirit liquid is enough to make their eyes green.
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Zhang Chengye looked at me with a cold look, and said: "I have countless arrogances of the feather clan, and the younger generation is even more outstanding. Who will kill Bai Zhan and avenge the two elders?"
Among the crowd, more than a dozen young people in the King Realm showed indignation, but not even one stepped forward. They knew that their strength was far from being comparable to the first place in the King's Ranking.
In a moment, a young man wearing a cyan blouse stepped out with a sharp sword in his hand and said: "Next Zhang Xingwen, I want to learn your skills!"
As soon as this person came out, all the young people of the king realm were cheered up.
"Zhang Xingwen is the young generation prince of my Feather Clan. Now he has reached the perfection of the Supreme Spirit Realm, enough to fight Bai Zhan!"
"It is said that Zhang Xingwen has challenged the Tailing List and ranked 187th on the Tailing List!"
"This Bai Zhan is really dead and alive. I don't know how big the gap between the King of Humans and the Great Spirits is. People who have just crossed the Kings of Humans and the top 500 of the Great Spirits are almost dead!"
Zhang Xingwen's eyes are blazing, and a holy soul rushes out of his head with a low growl. It is still a bird of prey, and it is also the holy soul that people of the feather tribe will awaken when stepping into the Supreme Spirit Realm. The power is average, and it can only be regarded as the saint of blood. The lower-middle class in the soul can't even be ranked in Zhongzhou, far behind my Canglong Soul.
"Shit!"
The sword blade came galloping, it is a kind of feather clan swordsmanship. There is a white flame around the blade, directly piercing the breeze, killing intent, just one blow can tell this People do have the strength to enter the Tai Ling ranking, and the level of kendo has reached the perfection of Wenjianxintian, which is considered to be the higher level of kendo among the younger generation.
But, still not enough!
I broke my drink, and the Canglong Soul roared out of my head. This time I only used the six-epee sword gang, and the fairy bone sword smashed into the air, directly shook Zhang Xingwen’s sword, and at the same time the sword gas turned into a white light and pierced him. In the middle of his eyebrows, the next moment Zhang Xingwen stumbled and flew out, his holy soul disappeared, and his body died instantly.
"Bai Zhan, you are so cruel!" Zhang Chengye roared.
A group of Feather Clan youths in the royal realm were also stunned, gritted their teeth one by one.
Several young people from the Supreme Spirit Realm all looked awe-inspiring. One of them smiled contemptuously, and stepped forward with a sharp sword in his hand, saying: "I really realized that the sword heart is transparent. It seems that the legend of Xihu Lunjian is not fake. Zhang Zizhen I would like to ask the king of the Sword Conference to teach you the unique skills of kendo!"
Zhang Zizhen, I’ve heard of this name. He is regarded as a first-class young man among the feather clan. He has cultivated Wenjianxintian to perfection at a young age, and is only one step away from Jianxin. It is said that he is about to break through recently. The background and accumulation challenged the Supreme Spirit Ranking successfully, ranking 11th in the Supreme Spirit Ranking, but he could leapfrog to challenge the powerhouses in the later stage of the Primal Spirit Realm. This is a real master.
"Look at the sword!"
Zhang Zizhen's momentum is compelling, and he pierced three extremely blazing swords in the air. The blade was wrapped in white flames and pierced through the rules of space. They were very fierce. These three swords contained the power of the holy soul, which can no longer be underestimated. Even if my cultivation base is stabbed, the body guard sword will be damaged, and even the body guard sword will be pierced. After all, he is too spiritually perfect in realm, and the mastery of the holy soul is definitely higher than mine.
Under the transparent realm of Jianxin, everything reflects everything like flowing water, and everything is transparent.
The Xian Bone Sword was dispatched, and three consecutive sharp beeps repelled Zhang Zizhen's sword aura. At the same time, he deceived his body to advance. A ray of kendo brilliance bloomed above his head, and he slammed the nine songs of Weiyang against Zhang Zizhen!
"Scared?"
Zhang Zizhen was obviously taken aback by the powerful sword power of Wushuang Jiujian. This Weiyang Jiuqu has been practiced to greatness by me. Although it has not reached the level of proficiency, it is already quite sophisticated and powerful. The surrounding rocks trembled, and a nine-fold offensive broke out in an instant, splitting the mountain and breaking the rocks, and the focus of the nine-stage attack was all concentrated on Zhang Zizhen.
"Feng Ying Wuhen!"
Zhang Zizhen used a subtle body technique, and instantly burned a real feather protector, but he was still shaken back by Weiyang Jiuqu for a few steps, his face was pale, but he was not convinced. The arrogance of the masters who are close to the top ten on the Tai Ling list is far from Zhang Xingwen's arrogance. The blade flicked and once again condensed a kendo method.
"The wind and moon are boundless!"
Sword wind hunting and hunting, wisps of moonlight flow, hidden murderous intent, Zhang Zizhen instantly is like being in a beautiful picture scroll, full of elegant atmosphere, the long sword is gently swung, and the endless scenes are turned into murderous use. , Every leaf and grass around it seemed to be injected with aura and culled.
This trick is quite good, and even my sword heart of all things resonates gently. Zhang Zi is really talented. According to this realm, he will definitely be able to realize the clarity of Jianxin within a month.
However, facing the enemy, I will not give him a chance to grow.
"Huh!"
The Fairy Bone Sword splits the leaves and grass, carrying the rumbling Canglong Soul Qi machine, and Fengyue boundlessly, which seems to have no flaws, was forcibly split into a flaw by a forcible sword. The next moment, the scroll-like kendo artistic conception was scattered, and Compared with the supreme artistic conception of Li Qingyin's Confucian Sacred Sword Classic, Zhang Zizhen's kendo artistic conception is not a little worse than that of the 11th strongman on the Tai Ling list.
The trend of the fairy bone sword is extremely fast, and Zhang Zizhen can hardly resist it. At the moment when the blade of the sword reaches his nose, his face is hideous, and he suddenly opens his mouth and exhales a cloud of white flames. It is actually a truth hidden in his body. Yu burned again, and "Peng" canceled the offensive of the Xian Bone Sword, but he was also shocked to vomit blood and fly back.
The number of true feathers of the Feather Clan is limited. Burning one is great, not to mention burning two in the first battle. It can be said that Zhang Zizhen has been forced to the point of being very embarrassed.
The young man Jie, who was ranked in the top 100 on the Tai Ling list, looked embarrassed, retreated quickly, and shouted: "Uncle World, save me!"
I actually called for help to Zhang Chengye.