Chapter 297 Acknowledge the thief as your father, kill with one sword!
"Lin Zhong! You!"
Tian Wenzhong was startled as if he had been touched by the pain point, and immediately showed a look of anger. His eyes were instantly filled with hatred, murderous intent, and he was extremely angry!
"General Wenzhong, why are you so angry? Did I hit a painful point? Hahaha!"
When Lin Zhong saw this, he laughed like a pig and said with a wild laugh: "The last lord of Bainiao City, Tian Yuanwen, also had a surname of Tian! Could it be that after General Wenzhong came to Bainiao City, he would not hesitate to name a thief as his father in order to gain power, and even changed his own surname?"
Is that so? Hahaha, it’s so funny!”
He cleared his voice and said sarcastically: "General Wenzhong, Wenzhong Wenzhong, you can even change your last name to please the old thief, how can you be worthy of the word "Wenzhong"!?"
"Lin Zhong, son, what do you know?"
Above the sky, Tian Wenzhong's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't stop bursting out with overwhelming murderous intent!
Lin Zhong was right. During the Xuanlong Dynasty, he was a junior general under King Lin Zhan, named Li Wenzhong!
Later, he failed in the battle on the border and was transferred back to the imperial city by King Lin Zhan, before being sent to White Bird City!
After coming to Bainiao City, Li Wenzhong was deeply cultivated by Tian Yuanwen. The two of them worked together in a treacherous manner to please Tian Yuanwen. In order to please Tian Yuanwen, he recognized Tian Yuanwen as his adoptive father and did not hesitate to change his surname! Only then did he get the position of the general of Bainiao City.
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But in fact, in Tian Wenzhong's heart, changing his surname has always been a deeply painful point, but Lin Zhong clung to it and ridiculed it like crazy!
"Son Lin Zhong, no matter why you came to White Bird City, you indulged your subordinates in killing the people in my city lord's palace, I will use your life today to restore the rules!"
Tian Wenzhong's gaze burst out with murderous intent, he held his hands in the air, and the thunderous light gathered in the sky, and a ball of thunder hammer shadow opened up!
Lin Zhong's expression changed slightly and he said coldly: "Li Wenzhong, it seems that you have really become Tian Yuanwen's lackey!"
"Lin Zhong, if you can even change your name, what's so weird about being a dog?"
Yang Xiu took a step forward, his long hair rising in the wind, an everlasting smile on his lips, his eyes fixed on Tian Wenzhong, and he said with a faint smile: "Just kill this kind of person!"
Lin Zhong immediately stepped back respectfully, clasped his fists and saluted, "Young Master Yang! This dog was once a general under my father's command. Now it is causing trouble and bringing disaster to the world, so I need you to take action."
"Master Yang?"
Tian Wenzhong's face was slightly startled, and he looked at Yang Xiu with a hint of shock. At first, he thought he was just Lin Zhong's subordinate, but judging from Lin Zhong's respectful look, this young man in black robes obviously had a higher status!
And for some reason, the aura of the young man in black robe was only at the peak of the Second Heaven Yuanwu, not even the realm of the Three Flowers. It actually gave him a sense of oppression, and made him crazily frightened deep in his soul!
His face turned cold, the thunder hammer in his hand "crackled" wildly, and he roared to the sky: "Arrogant! How dare you speak arrogant words even if you are at the peak of Yuanwu for only two days? Without the support of strength, no matter how arrogant you are, it is still a joke! It is ridiculous!"
"Big Thunder Hammer!"
Tian Wenzhong's face turned cold, and he gathered all his strength into the two hammers. The power of thunder in the thunder hammers finally evolved to its extreme, turning into a lightning strike that shimmered in the sky and struck towards the two of them!
With one blow, thunder exploded. From a distance, it looked like a thunder column descending from the sky, spanning the sky and the earth, supporting the sky. The momentum was extremely terrifying!
"Ant! Die for me, General!"
At the top of the thunder pillar, Tian Wenzhong's face was twisted ferociously!
"What a terrifying blow. The power of the seventh level of Sanhua Zhenwu is really terrifying!"
"Yes! Although Tian Wenzhong thinks that thieves are not a father, his strength is really hard to say!"
"After all, he is also a general who has been fighting for many years, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary seventh-level real martial artists!"
Many warriors below took a breath of cold air. As soon as Tian Wenzhong took action, it was clear that he was powerful and his methods were fierce!
This young man in black robe seems to have some strength, but after all, he is only at the second-day Yuanwu realm, how can he be defeated?
Thinking that the latter at least dared to kill people in the city lord's palace and had the heart to save ordinary people from fire and water, he could be regarded as a talented young man, but he was going to die here.
Everyone sighed and sighed, and in the midst of their sighs, their faces finally darkened?
"Death? How could my path stop in the hands of trash like you?"
"The one who really deserves to die is you!"
The thunder light whizzed past, illuminating Yang Xiu's handsome face. There was no trace of panic on Yang Xiu's face, but a hint of disdain, and a trace of bloody sword aura spread around his body.
A monstrous killing sword intent burst out instantly and rushed into the sky!
The next moment, countless bloody killing lights gathered behind Yang Xiu, turning into a huge shadow of a sword-wielding killing god!
"hiss!"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they looked at him in shock!
Even Lin Zhong was extremely horrified.
Since Yang Xiu's sword practice was upgraded from the third level of Sword Sky to the fifth level after the last murderous sword refining, the condensation of the murderous god's phantom has become more real.
The facial features of the phantom that can be seen are those of Yang Xiu. His long hair composed of blood-colored light floats with the sword energy, and he slowly pulls out a huge killing sword of tens of feet with one hand!
Killing God Sword Technique!!
Yang Xiu simply lifted the sword. It seemed like a simple sword lift, but there was a supreme sword intention contained in it, and Longjian Dichen was shaken by it!
The next moment, cut it off with a sword!
"Killing God, one sword!"
And the phantom of the killing god behind him also fiercely raised his blood-colored killing sword and struck it with thunderous blows above his head!
Poof!
The moment the soaring sword slashed down, half of the sky was illuminated red, and the sword energy was like a red cloud streaking across the sky, instantly wiping out the thunderous light in the sky, and then moving across it with an unstoppable attitude!
"Zhuzi, stop!" Dozens of streams of light burst out from a distance, and the leading streamer burst out with a roar. The sound was extremely angry and deafening, as if it was about to drown Yang Xiu.
The power of the soaring sword remained unabated, and it immediately struck Tian Wenzhong!
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Tian Wenzhong's figure was directly annihilated in the sword energy, and disappeared into ashes without even making a sound!
"With one sword! With just one sword, you killed the general of the city lord's palace?"
"Hey!"
Everyone looked in disbelief. The dignified general of the city lord's palace, a master of the sixth level of Sanhua Zhenwu, was killed with a single sword?
The peak of Ertian Yuanwu instantly defeated the sixth level of Sanhua Zhenwu.
The result was simply beyond expectations!
Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they fell on the sword-holding figure in the distance, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground!
"Damn! What a little beast! He dares to kill even the people from my White Bird City Lord's Mansion!"
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Dozens of streams of light fell, and the old man's face suddenly became extremely sinister. His eyes stood up and stared at Yang Xiu, like a poisonous snake!
"Are you Tian Yuanwen?" Yang Xiu glanced over lightly and opened his ancient magic pupils. The latter's cultivation level was the first level of Sanhua Zhenwu, and he was considered a strong man in the Xuanlong Dynasty.
However, in the land of White Bird City, there are many sects standing everywhere, and the good and the bad are mixed together. This old guy can prosper, so he obviously has some ability.
"Who are you?"
Tian Yuanwen's eyes turned cold and he looked at Yang Xiu. He had a bad feeling in his heart. Thinking of what happened in the Xuanlong Dynasty recently, he analyzed it with a sinister face: "If you can kill Tian Wenzhong with one sword, if you look at all the juniors in the dynasty, even
Even Yang Langtian, the first genius back then, couldn’t do it!”
Tian Yuanwen narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became more and more evil: "And the only one who can do it is the young Martial King who single-handedly killed the ancestors of the three families and rose like a comet!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, unable to hide his shock, and said in a shocked voice: "You are, Yang Xiu!"
