Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 667: Kick alive and die

"This kick was kicked by my good brother Ling Yihang. He is my only good brother in Tianfeng City, but you have made him less like a person, and ghosts are not like ghosts, you It's not a pity to die!"

Boom!

After speaking, Ling Xiao kicked out again.

This time, Chen Tian was kicked to the ground from midair.

"This kick was kicked for the dead disciples of the Excalibur Sect. I come from Tianfeng City. The Excalibur Sect is my home. They are my relatives. You kill them, I kill you!"

In the end, Ling Xiao stepped on Chen Tian's chest.

At this time, Chen Tian is dying.

The fourth-ranked core disciple of the dignified Sword King Sect was kicked and kicked by Ling Xiao as if he was kicking a ball. He didn't even have the opportunity to resist. This made the spectators sitting in the stands completely dumbfounded.

"Little beast, do you know who he is? If you hurt him, all of you Yuehuazong will have to lose their lives!"

The old man finally caught Ling Xiao's figure, because Ling Xiao stopped.

It's a pity that a blue figure stood in front of him for the next moment.

It's Lan Yuer.

Half-step Tianzun Lan Yu'er with 50% power, even though he can't talk about suppressing this old man, he can still be matched.

Because this old man is at most 50% of the strength of the half-step Tianzun, which is comparable to the strength of the previous three.

"I’m not interested in knowing who he is. You said that if you killed him, Yuehua Sect had to be buried? Then did you know that the person who killed the Excalibur Sect hurt my benefactor and friend, the entire Sword King Sect I have to be buried too!"

The strength on Ling Xiao's feet got stronger, and Chen Tian's ribs were broken.

"Regret? Do you blame yourself? It's useless, everything is useless! When you want to kill the innocent at will because of your own selfish desires, you have no chance to survive!"

"Jian Wuji made me do it!"

Finally, Chen Tian squeezed a word from his throat.

"Jian Wuji?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the people in the stands, cold eyes, terrifying soul will, these oppressed people trembled.

"Jian Wuji is the Young Master of the Sword King Sect, and he is the number one existence of the top ten core disciples. His strength is unfathomable!"

Someone finally answered Ling Xiao's question.

"It turned out to be the Young Master of the Sword King Sect, why did he do that?"

Ling Xiao stared at Chen Tian and asked.

"I don't know, he just said that he didn't want to see the waste of the Divine Sword Gate tainted the noble Sword King Sect!"

Chen Tian really answers every question at this moment, and dare not defy Ling Xiao at all.

"Really, the noble Sword King Sect? Since it is so noble, then I will step on it forever."

After speaking, he twisted his feet severely.

Crack!

Chen Tian, ​​the fourth-ranked core disciple of the dignified Sword King Sect, was actually trampled to death.

Countless people took a breath.

Wu Zonglian also turned pale, and his heart was pounding.

Crazy man!

Simply a madman!

This guy must not provoke him, otherwise he might be the next one to die!

"Little beast, you really have to kill him! You actually have to kill him! Don't you know that the Sword King Sect's Sect Master also has the surname Chen?"

The old man who was stopped by Lan Yu'er seemed to be crazy for a moment, venting his true essence, and unexpectedly took Lan Yu'er a palm and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

Lan Yu'er's actual combat experience was still insufficient, and he could not stop the old man.

When she wanted to continue chasing, she was stopped by Ling Xiao's motion.

"Senior Sister Lan, you go and guard the exit of the Colosseum. Don't let anyone from the Sword King Sect go out. I want to wash the Colosseum with blood today!"

Ling Xiao's voice is very flat, without any emotional color.

He will not kill innocents indiscriminately, but none of the Sword King sects here are innocent!

Those who are watching the excitement can be released, and he is not interested in killing.

The old man who came to the Colosseum with Chen Tian has already arrived in front of Ling Xiao, a sword of anger stabbed out, and Jian Guang's feet stretched out for four to five meters.

The sword light hasn't arrived, but I can already feel the pain of the skin.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and the Rain Covering Sword appeared in his hand instantly, and then a sword pierced out, the crimson light skyrocketed, and the terrifying killing intent was as real.

Dang!

The two swords collided, Ling Xiao's figure retreated violently, and a smear of blood fell from the corner of her mouth. After more than ten steps, she stabilized her figure.

"It deserves to be a half-step Tianzun with 50% strength, this attack power is really ruthless!"

"That Yuehuazong disciple confronted him head-on, just looking for death."

"Hmph, too conceited, obviously that female disciple is stronger."

"Shhh, stop talking, that person is cruel, be careful not to say anything that will kill you!"

In the eyes of the spectators, Ling Xiao obviously suffered a big loss in this collision. Not only was he knocked into flight, but he also bleeds.

The old man seemed to be completely fine, squatting on the ground to check Chen Tian's injuries.

"He is already a dead dog, why should you waste time."

Ling Xiao wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, without any expression of horror, but rather a smile.

"Is this man crazy?"

"Yeah, I'm clearly in a disadvantage, I can still laugh, I can't understand."

It's hard for the spectators to understand Ling Xiao's smile.

Ling Xiao’s smile is of course because he met a good opponent. Only such an opponent can force him to tap his potential and burst out stronger combat power.

The old man stood up slowly, his eyes cold and full of murderous air.

"Your name is Ling Xiao, right?"

"Yes!"

"I've heard of you a long time ago, the rising star of Yuehuazong's recent rise!"

The old man said coldly: "If you don't kill the young master, you may still have a chance to live, but today, you can only die!"

"It's a pity that I haven't lived enough yet. Chen Tian's father should be Chen Nanxing, the suzerain of your Sword King Sect. It's not a godfather's fault! I will not only kill Chen Tian, ​​but also let Chen Nanxing pay for his life!" /

Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Hahahaha."

The old man couldn't help but laughed: "You can't stop the old man with a sword, and the lord is a hundred times stronger than the old man, so you want to kill him? I can't help it, foolishly dreaming!"

"Elder Chen~IndoMTL.com~Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him, use his body to make a human puppet, which is stronger than the waste of the Excalibur Gate!"

This old man originally also had his surname Chen, and he was an outer elder of the Sword King Sect.

If you dare to speak to him like this, there will be no one else except Wu Zonglian.

"Hahaha, what Young Master Wu said is extremely true that the Sovereign will love such a human puppet. As long as the soul of Young Master Tian is immortal, he can use the human puppet to resurrect!"

Elder Chen heard Wu Zonglian's words and couldn't help but laughed loudly and said: "Good idea, really good idea!"

"Yes, if you have done this, the Sovereign will definitely reward you. Maybe you will have the opportunity to break through the heavens and humans. At that time, you will no longer be the outer elders, but the righteous elders. The inner door elder of the Children's Eight Classics."

Wu Zonglian is afraid of Ling Xiao, so he doesn't want Ling Xiao to live.

Through previous battles, he discovered that Ling Xiao was more terrifying than he had imagined.