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Chapter 210

"No, don't kill me..."

The bright moon was born and the souls of the dead were all terrified, and they were so scared that they were cold all over.

His strength is just as good as Gong Xi Shijie. Even Gong Xi Shijie died tragically at the hands of Ling Jianchen. How could he dare to stay here?

"Don't want to die? It's a pity that it's too late!" Ling Jianchen's indifferent voice suddenly rang in his ears.

From the corner of my eye, I saw a finger light, like an arrow from the string, shooting from the burst.

"Fang Chao, save me..." Ming Yuesheng looked at Fang Chao, the genius who ranked second in the Tianlong List, on the high platform.

Fang Chao's eyes sterned.

A wisp of true energy burst out into the air, and a whoosh shot in, defeating the wisp of true energy that Ling Jianchen shot out with a bang. His voice also sounded at the same time: "Ling Jianchen, forgive me if you want to forgive me!"

"What are you? If you ask me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't I be embarrassed?" Ling Jianchen's lips raised, revealing a hint of mockery.

Just finished speaking.

His left foot suddenly raised and then stepped down.

Bang!

Mingyuesheng's head exploded, and the bright red blood mixed with white brain mass flowed all over the floor.

The fourth-ranked genius on the Tianlong List died.

"you……"

Fang Chao showed an angry look on his face, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Ling Jianchen with a stern voice, "Ling Jianchen, I asked you to stop, you dare to kill someone?"

"I said, what are you? Why don't I dare?" Ling Jianchen said with his eyes narrowed.

"Hmph, do you think you can be arrogant if you kill the two trashed people, Gong Xi Shijie and Ming Yuesheng? I can only destroy such trashed people like them."

While Fang Chao was speaking, his figure had fallen from the platform and fell to Ling Jianchen. A hint of coldness appeared in his narrowed eyes, and he spoke coldly, "Ling Jianchen, I didn't want to kill you. But you dared to kill Mingyuesheng, I can't forgive you. You should commit suicide!"

"Self-dead? By you?"

Ling Jianchen looked up and down at Fang Chao.

Fang Chao's body has thick qi and blood, like a dragon and a tiger. His muscles are not strong, but they are restrained and powerful, containing terrifying explosive power.

Ling Jianchen nodded slightly and said, "The ninth level of Zhenwu Realm is indeed a bit powerful. However, if you think you can kill me with your strength, you may be disappointed!"

"You can actually see that I have broken through to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm?" Fang Chao was stunned.

He practiced the secret method of hiding his cultivation, and even Jing Wuhe and Li Yunfeng were concealed by his secret method.

But I never expected...

Ling Jianchen actually broke his biggest trump card at a glance.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "You just said that you can destroy Mingyue and give birth to two people with only your hands. But do you know that if I want to kill you, it is only between turning your hands?"

"Arrogant!"

Fang Chao showed an angry look on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Jianchen, since you already know my strength, you should surrender and end your life by yourself. This way, you can die with more dignity, now..."

"Noisy!"

Ling Jianchen snorted coldly and his body suddenly stood up.

He stepped down the air with one foot.

"Sneaking? Humph, in the face of absolute power, sneak attacks or other evil ways are not feasible..." Fang Chao snorted coldly, with a look of confidence on his face, and his hands crossed across his face to block the top of his head.

But the next moment...

A terrifying force suddenly came from his hands.

Bang!

Both arms exploded at the same time.

The blood mist is misty.

Fang Chao stared at his eyes with angrily, with horror and despair, and he couldn't even scream. The sole of his foot fell on top of his head. With a bang, he stepped on the head and collapsed into his chest.

Bang!

A headless corpse fell to the ground.

On the huge square...

There is silence, and everything is silent.

Even the great elder and the sect leader-level powerful men from the three major sects also sat upright with a look of shock.

Xu Zhen looked shocked: "This kid is really only at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm?"

"What a terrible boy. When the leader of this sect heard news that he had killed Pang Hui, Ye Yihai and others, he thought it was a rumor. Now it seems that this boy does have the strength to compete with Wu Ling!" Changsun Liantian narrowed his eyes, and the three battle knives behind him were slightly shaking.

Until now.

The top geniuses of the three major sects began to face Ling Jianchen.

Xu Hualing licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty look: "This kid is a bit interesting!"

"I can't help it and want to fight him!" Changsun said sternly.

Jing Qiu sneered, "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to fight him." Seeing Changsun looking at him, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at Li Yunfeng and Jing Wuhe on the platform, "It's time for them to take action!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Jing Wuhe and the others at the same time.

Jing Wuhe glanced at Li Yunfeng beside him: "You go? Or me?"

"You go!"

Li Yunfeng said lightly, "If he can defeat you, he will be qualified to let me take action!"

Jing Wuhe glanced at him and said to himself: "You are really confident. Since that's the case, I'll take action first, kill him first, and then deal with you!"

The words have not ended.

Jing Wuhe rose up in the air, and the true energy behind him surrounded him, forming a pair of true energy wings, which suddenly fell, and a loud bang landed more than ten meters in front of Ling Jianchen.

His eyes were leisurely and cold, staring at Ling Jianchen: "Did you kill Hu Dongfeng?"

"Jing Wuhe?" Ling Jianchen said lightly.

"Since you know it's me, you should know the relationship between Hu Dongfeng and me. Although he is not a good player, he is my brother-in-law at least. If you dare to kill him, that's just slap me in the face."

Jing Wuhe's face was full of pride and continued, "I don't care much about it, and my face is one of them. If you dare to slap the face, then you can repay it with your life!"

boom!

Jing Wuhe's body surged out, and a terrifying wave of air came out.

The true energy is like the sea, flowing endlessly.

It erupted out of its body, turning into a tornado, sweeping a hundred feet in a radius. The whistling wind roared, making the scalp numb. The terrifying waves of air blew on Ling Jianchen's body, causing his muscles to tremble and deform continuously.

The robe was roaring and roaring.

Swish!

A silver light burst out from behind him, and it was a silver sword. Starting from the sword, a cold sword intent enveloped the world. Within a hundred feet of radius, gusts of cold wind blew, causing a layer of white frost to condense on the ground.

Buzzing!

Within a radius of a hundred feet, the swords in everyone's hands were trembling violently.

This is the power of sword intent!

"Ling Jianchen, if you can die under my Frost Sword, you will be destined to be famous for all eternity!" Jing Wuhe spoke proudly.

"It is worthy of being the first in the Tianlong List for many years. Jing Wuhe's Frost Sword, combined with his Ice Sword Intent, even the third level of Wuling is not his opponent!"

"Didn't you notice it? His true energy is so strong that it is far beyond the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. He is probably already entering the Martial Spirit Realm!"

"Wu Ling, who has such a powerful sword intent, has at least the fourth level of Wu Ling. Ling Jianchen will undoubtedly die!"

There were bursts of exclamations coming from the high platform.

Li Yunfeng narrowed his eyes: "Is this your strength? It's worthy of being the only enemy in the Haotian Sect that I regard..." He looked up at Ling Jianchen, revealing a touch of playfulness, "This time, what methods do you have to deal with?"

Faced with the violent impact of the sword energy, Ling Jianchen seemed to have not encountered any impact.

Indifferent and calm.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and a cold arc was curled up: "Do you think that you are the only one who masters the true meaning of martial arts?"

Just finished speaking.
Chapter completed!
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