The Immortal Taoist Chapter 170: Too strong to compete

(Maopu Chinese) "How can this be, how can this be."

The martial artist in the early stage of the smashed star realm looked at him incredibly and realized that he is the core disciple of the Blood Sword Sect. Whether it is cultivation resources, or the exercises and martial arts, they are not comparable to Ling Wu, and He still has a master to teach, but what does Ling Wu have.

What's even more annoying is that Ling Wu is about the same age as him, and the realm is the same as him. The core disciple of the dignified Blood Sword Sect is almost the same as a member of the eighth rank power. It's incredible. What's more, he was also bullied. Wu Yijian slashed into the air, it was a shame.

It's like a child of a rich family, showing off his wealth in front of a beggar, but the beggar smashed his face with gold, which is totally unacceptable. The blood sword sect, the early-stage martial artist of the Star Realm, is a child of the rich family, and Ling Wu is equivalent To beggars.

"Stop it."

Blood did not return, but he wanted to frighten Ling Wu. He brought twenty martial artists of the star realm to come here to gain momentum. If one of the martial artists of the star realm died, he didn’t even go back. Fa confessed that, after all, the entire Daling Dynasty only had one martial artist, Ling Wu.

Unfortunately, Ling Wu didn't mean to keep his hands at all. He didn't know that the blood did not return, so naturally he would not give the blood the face of the return. The golden sword slashed towards the early stage of the star realm at a very fast speed. Musha.

Unfortunately, a martial artist next to the Star Realm took action and blocked Ling Wu’s attack. Originally, Ling Wu planned to kill the early warrior of the Star Realm directly, but now it seems that it is simply impossible. .

"Brother asked you to stop, you still dare to do it."

The one who shot now is already a mid-star martial artist, which is already a small level higher than the previous shot, and Ling Wu only has the early stage of the star realm. In his opinion, Ling Wu is definitely not his opponent. There is no way to cultivate a martial artist of the star realm who can kill enemies across realms.

"You didn't plan to let me go anyway, why do you listen to you."

Ling Wu sneered. Even in the face of the mid-star realm martial artist, he did not have the slightest fear, without any hesitation, holding a golden war sword, he directly killed the mid-star realm warrior, in the Daling Dynasty, he was invincible 'S existence, and now someone happens to be his opponent.

"Without self-reliance, one move will solve you, and the tiger will kill you."

There was a tiger roar in the field. The ordinary people in the distance only felt pain in their eardrums. Fortunately, they were far away. Otherwise, they were very likely to be deafened. The previous pre-star martial artist did not have time to use the sword. Fa, was directly cut into flight by Ling Wu.

Now this mid-star martial artist was well prepared. Behind him, a phantom tiger appeared. As he slashed out with a sword, the phantom tiger rushed towards Ling Wu, as if To swallow Ling Wu into his stomach.

However, Ling Wu’s sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light. In front of him, a phantom of the roc appeared. The roc was extremely fast. In just a moment, he spread his wings. , Passing through the phantom of the tiger.

The fierce tiger phantom is broken. This mid-star realm warrior is naturally not Ling Wu’s opponent. Fortunately, he is a small realm higher than Ling Wu after all, and Ling Wu has no experience in fighting a mid-star realm warrior. He repulsed and didn't hurt him.

"He looks so strong, how can a turtle be so powerful."

A group of martial artists in the star realm are not calm anymore. They did not take Ling Wu to heart at all, but now Ling Wu only has the early stage of the star realm, but he can compete with the martial artist in the middle of the star realm. If he does not have enough experience, he can even relax. Better than the mid-star martial artist.

"Asshole, dare not listen to me."

In the current battle, if the blood doesn’t return, I can’t stand it anymore. Ling Wu didn’t take his words to heart before, so he used this as an excuse to attack Ling Wu directly. He really didn’t dare to imagine, and continue to fight. , What will become.

Blood does not return as a quasi-king. He didn't need to move his sword at all, and he directly slapped Ling Wu with a palm far away. With his original power, he evolved into a palm, completely capable of defeating the mid-star martial artist, with Ling Wu's strength. Nature can't stop it.

Even if Ling Wu swung three swords again and again, he was still blown away fiercely by the palm of his hand. It was not that Ling Wu was not strong enough, but that the blood did not return too strong, and the quasi-king was better than the early martial artist of the Star Realm. Too much stronger, Ling Wu didn't lose blood to his opponent, it was normal.

"Boom"

Ling Wu's body slammed into the wall of the palace, causing dense cracks to appear on the wall. In the end, he fell to the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth, and he was obviously injured.

"Senior brother is mighty, just a casual palm, he was severely wounded."

"Such people dare not take the words of the brothers into their hearts. They are seeking death."

"If it weren't for the patriarch, I'm afraid that the palm of the brother would be enough to kill him."

Seeing that the blood does not return, the disciples of the blood sword sect are flattering. The blood does not return is the quasi-king and the line of the suzerain. It is even more likely to break into the universe in the future. They naturally want to curse their blood.

"Lord."

The ministers of the Daling Dynasty, some fled, and some came to Ling Wu's side. If the blood is not returned and others have to kill them, then even if they escape, they will not be able to escape at all. For them, it is already too strong to be defeated.

"It seems that we are going to die today."

Ling Wu stood up slowly, watching the blood not returning in the distance, a chill flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately, even if he desperately, he is not a bloodless opponent at all. The realm gap lies there, no So easy to change.

"We are late."

The Sect Master Duan Zhenghui, Deputy Sect Master Zhuang Xin, and many elders of the Sky Sword Sect all rushed over. They only got the news that someone was besieging the Daling Dynasty imperial palace and did not know the strength of the besiegers.

Just now they saw with their own eyes that Ling Wu, the strongest of the Daling Dynasty, was severely injured by a palm. They already understood that today is here to die, but since it is here, then there is no reason to retreat, a big deal. Just die.

During this period of time, Ling Wu was too much for their gang leaders. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect was only a tenth-rank force before, and it is now an eighth-rank force. Although it is only a relatively weak eighth-rank force, just give them time, It may not be impossible to become a powerful 8-Rank force.

"Oh, I didn't look for you, you guys delivered it to your door."

Blood is not returned. I have never seen Duan Zhenghui and Johnson, but since he came to the Daling Dynasty, he must have seen the portraits of Duan Zhenghui and Johnson before coming. Otherwise, he would not recognize Ling before. Wu, these people are all going to be captured alive.

"You shouldn't have come. They are all stars at the lowest level. Even if you go together, they will have no effect. I am the one who hurt you."

Ling Wu gave a bitter smile. Facing a group of martial artists in the Star Realm, even if they tried their best, it would not have any effect. Especially among the people of the Sky Sword Sect, there was not even a Martial Artist in the Star Realm, facing the Blood Sword Sect. The core disciple has no combat power at all.

"How do I know if I don't try."

Johnson, Duan Zhenghui and others looked at each other, and then they shot together. Of course, they knew that if they were alone, they would definitely lose, but if they were a group of people, they wouldn't be completely opponents.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Blood did not return with an angry grunt, and then the sword came out strongly. He didn't draw the sword, just attached the scabbard, and slashed a sword towards Duan Zhenghui and others. The majestic original power turned into swords. , Rushed to Johnson and others.

"Even if you join forces, they are not my enemy of one sword."

At this point, it’s not that the blood does not return to the air, but that it is true. The blood does not return to the quasi-king. It is too powerful for Duan Zhenghui and others. Even if they join forces, it is impossible to play the quasi-king level. Combat power.

"Boom boom boom"

No matter it is Duan Zhenghui, Johnson Johnson, or other people, they are all injured. Their bodies are all smashed to the ground. Not only did the blood return only one move, they It was all defeated.

"It's too powerful to contend. It seems we all have to die here today."

"If it hadn't been for Ling Dao, our Heavenly Sword Sect would have been destroyed long ago. This is what we owe him~ IndoMTL.com~ now treat him as well."

It was defeated anyway, Duan Zhenghui and others looked away. The big deal was death. The other Heavenly Sword Sect elders had complaints, but they had to shut up when they heard Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin say this.

"Duan Zhenghui, Johnson, and Ling Wu, the three of you don't have to die. I will take you to the Blood Sword Sect. Then I will make you better than death, haha..."

As the quasi-king of the Blood Sword Sect, running so far to deal with a group of ants, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in the heart of blood is not returned. Duan Zhenghui and others cannot be killed, but the others do not matter and want to kill. Kill.

"These days, you have worked so hard. Now if you want to kill, just kill it."

"As long as Ling Wu, Johnson and Duan Zhenghui are not dead, it is fine for the lives of others."

If the blood did not return, all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect laughed grinningly. These days, they have been suffocated. They ran so far to catch three ants and prevent them from killing a few people. Naturally unable to vent the depression in my heart.

"Brother, I just saw a few beauties in the city look good, I don't know if they can..."

The words of this martial artist in the star realm have made the eyes of several martial artists in the star realm light up. In the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are very few beautiful disciples, and even if they are there, they can’t get involved, but big The capital of the Ling Dynasty is different. They want to play with anyone, right?

"You kid, go, don't delay, we will leave tomorrow."

Blood Reunion did not stop these Blood Sword Sect disciples. Anyway, playing with the beauties of the Daling Dynasty, nothing will happen. There are no strong people in the capital. Even if they slaughter the city, no one will stop them. Unfortunately, they didn't even know that a young murderer was coming here at the fastest speed.

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