"No need, take action."

Li Dalong's faint attitude directly ignored his "good intention".

This made the Saint Son of Xiaxia, who had finally calmed down, add a little more anger.

In his opinion, Li Dalong just ungrates his ungratefulness.

"Very good, I want to see what you have, and dare to provoke me again and again!"

"Don't die too quickly. If I can't enjoy my life, all your ascension companions will die!"

Xiaxia taught the Holy Son to speak harshly.

This sentence finally made Li Dalong react and looked at the Holy Son of Xiaxia Sect coldly.

He didn't care much about what the other party said about him, but what he couldn't accept the most was that others used their companions to threaten him.

"Why are you ready to die?"

Seeing Li Dalong looking over and his emotions fluctuated, Xiaxia Sect's Holy Son was a little proud and thought that Li Dalong was finally afraid.

However, the words Li Dalong said suddenly made the corners of his mouth, which was about to rise, froze.

He wanted to say something, but at this moment, a scene that made his heart furious suddenly happened in front of him.

The Holy Sword of Ruohuo appeared in Li Dalong's hands at some time.

And the moment when the Holy Son of Xiaxia Sect had not reacted.

Li Dalong's indifferent voice came into his ears with the Red Lotus Holy Sword as fast as the speed of light.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique: Aurora!"

brush!

What kind of speed is that? Even the people who are not low outside the field cannot see the speed of the Ruohuo Sacred Sword in Li Dalong's palm and Li Dalong himself.

When they saw Li Dalong's figure clearly, they suddenly realized that the Holy Son of Xiaxia Sect was still standing there motionlessly.

Then, everyone saw that the Holy Son of Xiaxia Cult was thinking, and suddenly turned around stiffly and looked at Li Dalong.

Everyone was still wondering what happened.

Puff!

A stream of blood gushed out from the neck of the Saint Son of Xiaxiajiao.

And his entire head also rushed out with the blood fountain and fell to the ground.

Even at this time, everyone could see that the holy son of Xiaxia Sect was still trembling, and obviously that his head had not yet reacted to what had been cut off.

hiss!

Everyone gasped.

No one had ever thought of this kind of scene, even the Ascenators were shocked by Li Dalong's strength.

This is the Holy Son of Xiaxia Sect, one of the strongest people present.

Not to mention that everyone has never thought that Li Dalong can win, even if someone thinks like this, the most thing that Li Dalong can be like the last game, after the hard fluctuations and through some means, he may have a chance to win.

But who could have thought that such an ending was going on?

A sword!

Just a sword, even the Holy Son of Xiaxia Sect was killed on the spot before he could react.

Is this kind of strength really just a cultivator on the seventh level of Taoist trace?

Among the six major sects and four major tribes, some disciples couldn't help but take a few steps back. Li Dalong's strength was enough to shock them.

Even those saints who looked down on Li Dalong and thought that his behavior was very stupid were shocked at this moment.

That's a person with the same status as them, even compared to the previous Saint Son of the Shadow Sect, who is only strong but not weak. How could he not even block Li Dalong's sword?

"Just kidding..."

Someone made a sound, his voice trembling, obviously scared.

The others had no way to respond at this time. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but found that something seemed to be stuck in their throats and could not make any sound.

"Who else?"

At this moment, Li Dalong in the Gaotai World couldn't even look at the headless corpse of Xiaxia Sect, whose headless corpse was already lying on the ground, and looked faintly outside the Gaotai World.

Although everyone knew that in the high platform world, they could not see the scene outside, but when they saw Li Dalong's eyes, everyone still couldn't help but shrink their heads.

How could he have such a strong strength? He is obviously just an ascensioner...

"Isn't anyone? Or are you people from the top sects just good at talking and really fighting, they are all like this trash?"

Although Li Dalong's voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly in the quiet environment outside the court.

"Speaking of this, this trash at least has the courage to accept my challenge. Do you guys dare not even come to the stage?"

"By the way, what's the name of the saint in the Louvre? I killed so many people in the Louvre. Logically speaking, you should hate me very much, why don't you do it now?"

"Also, the Holy Son of the Shenglong Palace, I just heard you and wanted to accept me as my subordinate. Now I am standing here, why don't you come and try it?"

Every word from Li Dalong hit the hearts of everyone outside the court.

Of course, some of them were unhappy, but when they saw the headless corpse in the high platform world, they all took back their thoughts of going out.

Many people turned their heads directly to the holy sons and saints that major sects feared.

They are the strong men of the sect, and at this time, they should also look at what they are.

Everyone will not admit that they are afraid, they will only put the blame on these saints and saints.

Some people even developed resentment, why did they provoke evil people like Li Dalong?

However, they completely forgot that they had echoed each other before, some of whom were stupid, some called him arrogant, and some even wanted to see Li Dalong being tortured by the saint son of Xiaxia.

"Haha, now I believe everyone knows very well who is the waste, right?"

"Since you are a waste, don't be troubled. Go home honestly and be your Holy Son and Saint. No one will be interested in coming to bully you."

"you!"

Li Dalong said two more words, which made the arrogant and arrogant saints unable to help themselves.

Especially the one in Shenglong Palace, he looked down on Li Dalong the most, but now he is ridiculed so much. He has never encountered such a situation before, so how could he bear it?

"Rampant! Just a Ascenator! How dare you!"

The Holy Son Ao of Shenglong Palace walked directly towards the high platform world.

But at this moment, someone stood up.

This person is tall, beautiful and full of goddesses.

He even has a holy temperament.

This person is not someone else, but the saint of the Louvre Museum who has a grudge against Li Dalong but has never spoken much.

But I don’t know what she is going to do now?
Chapter completed!