Legend of the Swordking Chapter 966: acting school
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"Keng!"
Song Tai's second sword was shaken away again.
"Why do you want to kill me?" I smiled slightly, not taking him seriously.
Song Tai's eyes are cold: "What are you? You are worthy of possessing Ling Yun's body? Is this reason enough?"
"Kill me, can you take her?"
"Even if you can't, I will kill you first!"
Song Tai roared, the third offensive was concentrated, and a wave of sword intent was set off around him. His momentum was extraordinary. He tried his best with every move. This is a kind of psychological arrogance. After all, he ranked seventh, and Huangfu Tai can only be ranked tenth in the Blood Bleeding Sect, so Song Tai did not regard Huangfu Tai as a thing deep down in his heart.
Kill!
As soon as Song Tai's sword flew, I used the space rules and the mystery of kendo. Suddenly, the whole person moved horizontally. The next moment I appeared in front of Song Tai, pointing at him with one hand. At the center of his eyebrows, there was a sudden "puff", Song Tai's head exploded, and the pneumatic mountain and river force completely exploded afterwards, causing a continuous explosion of sword qi in a circular area dozens of meters away, which was amazing.
Among the clouds, even if I use Wushuang Nine Swords, no one can see it. It is a good battlefield.
Song Tai's body flew away in the air, like a fallen leaf floating in the clouds, already dead.
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Turning away, heading straight to the depths of the foggy sea.
My speed was not slow, and then no one could catch up with me until I rushed out of the foggy sea. In the distance, a pitch-black platform stood at the end of the canyon, and the Holy Child Terrace finally arrived.
"Whh~~~"
Not long after I left the Wuhai Sea, Si Han, Si Fang, Ling Yun, Sang Wenxue and others appeared one by one. Seeing that I was safe and sound, Ling Yun seemed very shocked. He did not expect that Si Han and others would be wrong. I shot, in fact, the reason is very simple, I ran so fast, this group of people did not chase me, let alone any shots.
Soon, seven disciples gathered at the end of Wuhai.
"What about another one?" I asked.
"No need to wait."
Si Leng said coldly: "The disobedient people have been solved by me in the sea of fog. Junior Brother Huangfu is really a good method. Even Song Tai was quietly slaughtered by you."
I smiled faintly: "He is disobedient. Like you, I don't like disobedient people."
"Stop talking nonsense, see the real chapter on the stage of the holy child!"
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Everyone flew to the Shengzi Platform together, and when they approached the periphery of the Shengzi Platform, they felt the power of the distorted rules on the stage. This is a forbidden high platform, which belongs to a kind of refining artifact. For the test of Dripping Blood Sect and the selection of Tianjiao disciples, in an instant, Si Han landed on the third floor of Shengzitai in one step, two steps, and three steps. His robe hunted and hunted, and he was so handsome and easy to climb in one fell swoop. On the third floor of Shengzitai.
In the clouds not far away, Si Lingkong, Hu Feng, and a group of Disciplinary Blood Sect disciples all bypassed the canyon to watch the battle. Those disciples geared up one by one, seeming to be very envious of the top ten selection.
On the stage of the holy child, Si Fang, Sang Wenxue, Ling Yun and others all began to ascend to the second floor, while on the third floor Si Han was concentrating and surging with sword intent, hoarding strength to wait Challenge the fourth layer.
"Huangfutai!"
Shen Nian on the second floor looked at me and said coldly: "Why haven't you been on stage yet? Could it be that you don't even have the courage to be on stage?"
Song Tai is his good friend. After learning that I killed Song Tai, Shen Nian seemed to be out of anger.
Sang Wenxue also looked at me and said indifferently: "The rules on the stage of the holy child are so strong that it is not possible to use tricks. I am afraid that is the only reason why he dare not take the stage?"
"This kind of person, being able to reach the second floor is already the limit." Tang Yiting said, her beautiful eyes were full of pity for me.
Ling Yun seemed to be a little angry, and with some reprimanding tone, he said: "What's the matter with you, if you don't get to the high-level Shengzi stage, how can you cooperate with me, and how can you help me defeat Sang Wenxue and Tang Yi? Ting? You... immediately get to the first floor for me, I know you have that strength!"
"No, why should I listen to you?" I replied.
Ling Yun was out of anger, trembling all over.
"The tenth rank is the tenth. Don't expect any miracles." Si Fang sneered, "Sister Ling Yun, I think you should cooperate with me. You can get a lot if you pay a little bit. !"
"Huh..."
Ling Yun seemed to be a little tempted, and said: "Si Fang, if you can guarantee that I will be on the position of the Blood Fiend Saint, maybe I can think about you."
"Really?"
Si Fang's eyes are burning: "If this is the case, it's settled!"
For a while, Tang Yiting was angry: "What do you mean, Sifang, do you want to help Ling Yun deal with me?"
"Why not?"
Si Fang burst into sword intent all over his body, and smiled: "After all, I want Senior Sister Ling Yun more than you, she is the beauty that makes me dream of!"
"You are shameless!" Tang Yiting said angrily.
"Really?"
Si Fang laughed and shot directly, the palm of his hand was turned into a sword art, and he smashed towards Tang Yiting, and Tang Yiting stirred a holy energy, but was still shocked by several steps, and even fell back directly. The first floor is very embarrassing.
Ling Yun smiled satisfied: "This is pretty much the same."
At this moment, I started to move. My body slowly sank, my legs bent, and the whole person was stretched like a full bow, with wisps of holy spirit lingering around my legs, and mist shrouded in mist. Next, the sea of ten layers of Qi is surging endlessly, providing power far better than Si Han, Si Fang and others. This holy energy is visible to the naked eye, but the sea of Qi and Jianxin are hidden, even if it is a saint. If Si volleys, it may not be able to see through.
"What does this kid want to do?" Si Han stood on the third floor, frowning.
Ling Yun showed a sneered expression: "Huh, I'm probably crazy."
At this moment, I jumped up suddenly, my body was wrapped in holy energy, and the kendo artistic conception opened up the surrounding field, and the whole person rushed through the complex rules of power like a divine sword hitting the sky, flying into the air. When he got up, his body was suppressed by the power of the rules with a strong sword intent, and finally crashed on the black slab of the fifth layer!
"Peng~~~"
The whole Shengzitai trembled, and at this moment, everyone's jaws were about to hit the ground, especially Si Han and others, all stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Am I right? I jumped directly to the fifth floor?"
"Then...that's Shengzitai. The best result in the past few years was that someone could make it to the fourth floor. This year, Senior Brother Si Han's cultivation base has increased sharply, and he is likely to challenge the fifth floor... …This kid did it all at once!?"
"Is this Huangfutai... still the Huangfutai we know? Can a poor monk in his mere trivial be able to get this far and become the Son of Blood Fiend?"
"Oh my God, Brother Huangfu is simply an example of our poor monks, the goal of our efforts!"
"Brother Huangfu!"
"Brother Huangfu!"
All of a sudden, the achievement proved everything, and the Huangfutai that I incarnate has directly become a hot figure in the Bleeding Sect!
"Huangfutai, stop for me!"
Si Han roared, his entire face became a bit hideous and distorted, and the veins were exposed, saying: "I want to challenge you, I want to defeat you, you stand still!"
"Can you catch up?" There was contempt in my eyes.
In the air, the elder Hu Feng's face was blue and he said: "Huangfutai, you...you want to seize the position of the son of the blood evil?"
It is understandable for him to have such a performance. After all, in the minds of the original Blood Sect, the Saint Child had long ago decided that Si Han, the 61st in the semi-sacred list, was the only one qualified to take the Blood Fiend Saint. People on the throne, but at this moment everyone's cognition was crushed by me. Si Han was struggling on the third floor, but I had easily stepped onto the fifth floor.
Shengzitai’s rule pressure is mainly shared by the three opportunities of Lingxu, Jianxin, and Qihai. It is precisely in these three that I excel at all. All things Lingxu, First Grade Jianxin, Ten seas of air, the body's background perfectly resolved most of the pressure of the rules, so that he could stand firmly on the fifth floor.
I raised my head and glanced at Hu Feng, and I said lightly: "Elder, isn't the battle of the saints to select new candidates for the saints of the blood evil? Could it be...Only the people considered by the old elders are qualified to board the saint of blood evil? Are the other disciples disqualified?"
Speaking, I looked at Si Lingkong and respectfully said: "Master, the disciple got today's cultivation base under the adventure, but I will never forget Master's teachings, and I am willing to serve as the son of the blood evil spirit. Master enters the altar of the storm, takes the holy objects and returns to Master!"
Si Lingkong was actually a little touched, and said: "Good job, Tai'er, take out your skills and seize the position of the saint son! No one will interfere with you anymore."
"Yes, Master!"
I was almost moved by my acting skills. At the same time, I couldn't help feeling a little vomiting in my heart. Si Lingkong regarded Huangfutai as a grass mustard, but at this moment I was called Tai'er. It was simply disgusting.
Speaking of which, everyone is an acting school.
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"Drink!"
Si Han yelled violently, showing the strength of the top 100 in the semi-sacred list. He was covered with blood-colored holy energy, and he suddenly jumped up to the fourth floor. The sword light in his hand suddenly stabs the surrounding people. The rules of space destroyed the pressure field of Shengzitai, and then screamed again and jumped to the fifth floor. He is really a smart man who knows how to do the biggest thing with the least force.
"Om~~"
With a wave of the sword light, Si Lian said coldly: "Do you think you are the Son of Blood Fiend on the fifth floor? Come on, fight with me, defeat me, and you are the Son."
"I won't fight with you, you are my most beloved brother!"
"You..." Si Han's face was green: "What do you want to do?"
I stomped on the ground, suddenly vacated again, and landed on the sixth floor. Suddenly, my shoulders seemed to be pressing down on two mountains, and I hurriedly offered a protective sword to fight against it. The rule suppression is too strong.
Si Han's face was pale: "You...are you deceiving too much?"
I looked at him intently: "I said, you are my brother, how dare Huangfu shoot you?"
"You...you are fine, isn't it the sixth floor?"
Si Han roared, and the holy spirit was agitated, and the nine-epee sword stalked around his arms. The whole person seemed to be the incarnation of a **** and demon, and said: "I will accompany you to the sixth floor to have fun!"