"King Xi, what do you mean by coming to Shengtian Sword Pavilion today?" Wu Ren glanced at Lu Yue and then looked at Ling Hao again and asked.
"Call your Pavilion Master to come out!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"Sorry, our pavilion master is receiving guests. If the King of the West has anything to do, you can tell me directly and I will definitely convey it to you." Wu Wu responded.
"I'll give you two minutes. If I don't see your Pavilion Master, everyone here will die!" Ling Hao responded again.
"King Xi, are you too conceited?" An outer elder in gray robe frowned and looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Do you really think that with the people you bring, you can do whatever you want in our Holy Sky Sword Pavilion?"
"Idiot!" Qinglong said, "Is Shengtian Sword Pavilion strong? Believe it or not, it won't take you half an hour to wipe out your family!"
"Hmph! What a shame!" The old man in gray robe snorted coldly. "If you have the ability, just give it a try!" ??
"One minute left!" Ling Hao glanced at the gray-robed old man and then continued to look at Wu Ren and said calmly.
While speaking, a faint cold aura spread from his body.
call!
Wu Ren exhaled a heavy breath and looked at Ling Hao.
"I heard that after the King of the West ushered in the destiny of the country on the top of Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation level broke through to the fourth level of supreme?"
"I happened to have broken through to the fourth level some time ago. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to experience King Xi's clever tricks?"
"If the King of the West can defeat me, I will immediately send someone to call the Pavilion Master. If the King of the West is defeated, I will ask the King of the West to leave immediately!"
"What an old idiot!" Xuan Pang replied speechlessly.
"Are you sure?" Ling Hao looked at Wu Ren and smiled faintly.
"Please ask the King of the West to make it happen!" Wu Wu responded again.
"As you wish!" Ling Hao drew out the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword from his body.
"Everyone stand back a thousand meters!" Wu Ren drew out his sword and
Look around and speak loudly.
Wow!
He didn't need to remind him at all. Except for Lu Yue and others, everyone else moved back a thousand meters.
"Keep an eye on those outer elders!" Ling Hao looked at Lu Yue and told him.
"Okay!" Lu Yue nodded and led everyone back.
"King Xi, take action!" Then Wu Ren looked at Ling Hao and said loudly, "We will determine the outcome with one move!"
After finishing speaking, the aura on his body increased rapidly, and at the same time he raised his hand and pulled twenty or thirty sword lights that were a hundred meters long in the void, creating a terrifying formation.
"Lie down!"
The next moment, after Wu Wu said something solemnly again, dozens of sword rays merged and fell towards Ling Hao at extremely fast speeds, with a thunderous blast.
"Are you so confident?"
Ling Hao replied lightly, took two steps, and then slashed out with his sword without any tricks.
With his current combat power, it is no longer difficult to kill opponents of the same level.
The arc-shaped sword light shot out like a bolt of lightning, easily tearing Wu Ren's sword apart and then continued to slash towards the opponent.
"Huh?!" Wu Ren felt himself enveloped by a cold murderous intent, and his pupils could not help but shrink.
It was too late to dodge, and all I could do was watch the sword light shoot towards me.
"Pavilion Master Wu, retreat quickly!" At this moment, a loud shout rang through the air.
At the same time, an overwhelming force of weather swept in from the backyard and instantly enveloped the sky above the front yard.
The outer court disciples of Shengtian Sword Pavilion and the melon-eating crowd felt a sense of suffocation, and one by one they couldn't help but move back.
Retreat.
laugh!
The next second, before the other party finished speaking, the blood-red sword light had already disappeared from Wu Ren's heart and flashed past.
"How is it possible?"
Wu Ren looked down with difficulty. After saying a few words, a line of blood appeared from his heart.
Immediately afterwards, the upper and lower parts of the body collapsed to the ground, blood spurted out, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
The deputy master of Shengtian Sword Pavilion died!
At the moment he died, he didn't even understand why he died like this!
One sword! Just one sword! He was beheaded by King Xi of the same realm! It was like a dream!
hiss!
There was another burst of exclamation all around, and most people had expressions of horror.
A peerless expert in the fourth level of the Supreme Realm couldn't even take the sword from the King of the West!
The Western King Lingshuai is so strong?!
"Pavilion Master Wu!" The figure of an old man in black robe flashed forward, his face full of grief.
The person who came was none other than the current Pavilion Master of Shengtian Sword Pavilion, Zhuge Mu!
Behind him were seventy or eighty people, including old, middle-aged and young people.
Nearly half of them are elders from the inner sect of Shengtian Sword Pavilion, and the other half are naturally members of Yin Yang Temple and Fengyun Holy Sect.
As expected of the Holy Sky Sword Pavilion, this kind of foundation is several orders of magnitude stronger than the previous Qingtian Dao Sect.
In the Qingtian Dao Sect, the strongest person is just an old antique of the third rank supreme.
But in the Holy Sky Sword Pavilion, among these inner sect elders alone, there are nearly ten supremely powerful men in the third level.
There is absolutely no comparison between the two!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, people poured in from all directions in the compound
Three to four thousand sword pavilion disciples came out, each holding a sword, with tense expressions and sharp breaths.
"Last time, at the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking Competition, your people ruined my son's lifelong cultivation and caused him to hang himself!" Zhuge Mu turned to look at Ling Hao with cold eyes.
"In addition, you killed my daughter Zhuge Lin and several cabinet elders in Dongzhou some time ago!"
"Today, you killed my deputy master of the Sword Pavilion again in the courtyard of our Shengtian Sword Pavilion!"
At this point, the decibel level increased even more: "Xi Wang, you are so courageous!"
"Your precious son is dead?" Ling Hao looked at Zhuge Mu and said calmly.
After listening to the other party's words, he finally understood why Zhuge Lin said that he had killed the young master of Shengtian Sword Pavilion when he went to Dongzhou to assassinate him last time.
He was a little puzzled at the time. During the Dragon and Phoenix ranking match, Xuan Chenxi only crippled the opponent's cultivation level and did not kill him.
It turned out that he couldn't accept the reality that his cultivation was abolished, so he committed suicide!
"I haven't gone to you to settle the score yet, but you took the initiative to come to my door!" Zhuge Mu did not answer Ling Hao's words and continued to speak coldly.
"Do you really think that with the Tianshan lineage standing behind you, I, the Holy Sky Sword Pavilion, won't dare to kill you?"
"Then it depends on whether you have that kind of strength!" Ling Hao replied calmly again.
"I have long heard that the King of the West was decisive in his killing spree. When I saw it today, the rumors turned out to be true!" At this time, an old man in blue robe standing on the left side of Zhuge Mu spoke in a clear voice.
"This courage alone cannot be matched by a group of people. He is worthy of being the national unicorn of Daxia!"
"You should not be from Shengtian Sword Pavilion, please give me your name!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
He found out that the other party's cultivation level was at the same level as Zhuge Mu, the strength of a fifth-grade supreme!
"Fengyun Holy Sect, Lu Yan!" the old man responded calmly.