"Brother Ling is right. It's too early to judge everything now. It should be noted that there are still four years left. If you can get some adventures, it is not impossible to enter the Tianwu Swamp." Yuan Shang also agreed.
"Frogs in the well, even those who think they have some strength can go to Tianwu Swamp. Let me tell you, you are seeking death. The attraction of the 'Four Wonderful Flowers' is not as simple as what you see. I tell you, wait, that is the battlefield of artistic conception. Holy
In the most powerful battle in this world, with your strength, you are not qualified to be cannon fodder."
Li Yu didn't know when he was in the tavern, but he strongly opposed and stopped him whenever he spoke.
"Although this is true, if you don't try hard, how can you know that our current cultivation level is really just a result of hard work? Adventure is reserved for those who have a fighting spirit. A person is afraid of this
Then, when will it end? If the Taoist mind continues like this, won't it collapse?"
A casual cultivator in the corner heard Li Yu's remarks, and Lingchen fought back. As soon as these words came out, everyone on the scene, whether they opposed or supported this, basically had nothing to say. Li Yu even blushed, thinking
He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
"You want to die, I won't stop you from waiting." After leaving these words, Li Yu strode away.
"Brother, it seems that he is not an ordinary person. He can have such an idea. I'm afraid his cultivation level is also extremely strong. Why don't we go to Tianwu Swamp together with us? We will have a narrow escape from death. It should be noted that one more person means more strength.
."
After Lingchen listened to this person's words, he immediately wanted to make friends. He didn't know much about the Western Barbarian land, so it was not an exaggeration to have a black eye. If he could go forward with such an expert, it would be troublesome.
It will be reduced a lot.
"Brother, what are you talking about? I am Dong Yang, just a casual cultivator. Since everyone is interested in going to Tianwu Swamp to have a fight, we can't ask for a partner. However, there is still a lot of time before the 'Four Wonderful Flowers' are born. I
I don’t want to waste time on traveling, so why don’t we meet at the Yunlai Inn in Jiuhua City and go to Tianwu Swamp together, what do you think?”
Dong Yang is young, about twenty years old, and he is quite handsome. He has a long sword on his back, with the hilt more than nine inches above his shoulder. At first glance, it is hard to tell what level the sword is at, but
Judging from the oppression brought by the long sword, although this is not a holy weapon, it is not far away.
"Okay, in that case, we will meet at Jiuhua City and Yunlai Inn. There will definitely be a lot of powerful people there. We must create a world and let those high-ranking sect disciples become our stepping stones."
Lingchen spoke eloquently, and his heart revealed a surge of lofty ideals. It was a pity that he left before the Hundred Kings War in the Southern Territory was over. However, this time the competition for the 'Four Wonderful Flowers' may not be inferior to the Hundred Kings War, and
It's not necessarily an exaggeration. It should be noted that these "Four Wonderful Flowers" only appear once in four hundred years.
But just when Lingchen was about to say anything, a murderous aura suddenly locked onto Lingchen, and a powerful force came straight towards Lingchen.
Lingchen snorted coldly and glanced towards the place where the murderous aura was emanating. He immediately saw a figure killing Lingchen like a ghost. The power emitted by his long sword made a loud sound as it broke through the wind.
The speed was extremely fast. He killed Lingchen in the blink of an eye. When he saw the long sword coming straight towards him, Lingchen narrowed his eyes. He was also not slow. A pair of armor suddenly appeared on his body, and a spear in his right hand suddenly condensed out. It was extremely powerful.
Waves of Yuan Power also erupted from his body. Lingchen moved his body and stabbed with the spear, and immediately collided with the sword.
"Bang!"
A soft sound spread, and a powerful force collided. Lingchen was caught off guard and was directly repelled by the powerful force for seven or eight steps before stopping. The spear in his hand was unexpectedly hit by the powerful collision.
Broken apart.
"Waste. A bunch of waste. Just because you are a group of ants, you dare to go to Tianwu Swamp with such arrogance. I would like to advise you to go home and find a turtle shell to hide. After five hundred years of cultivation, you can come to fight with my disciples again. Otherwise, you will be waiting for me here today.
’s burial place.”
There was a young man in the field. He was quite handsome. He was dressed in black clothes and fluttered in the wind. He was very chic. There was a trace of blood on the black sword in his hand. He looked shocking. It was obvious that this guy had just killed something.
Human or monster.
"Who are you?"
Lingchen suffered a secret loss and felt quite unhappy, so he subconsciously asked.
"Trash is trash. Are you blind or an idiot? Didn't you see the logo on my clothes? I come from a 'well-known family'. You don't have eyes. Kneel down immediately, kowtow and repent. I can give you a good time, otherwise
, you will bear boundless anger, I am very unhappy now, it is best to open my eyes."
Arrogant, domineering, arrogant, careless, and filled with murderous intent.
"What, famous sect, the seventh-ranked super sect in the Western Barbarians, why are you here like this?"
Some of them were surprised. This young man was actually a practitioner from a "famous family" and it seemed that he could never be offended. For a while, all the cultivators here were silent and did not dare to express their anger.
"What did I think? It turned out to be just a mad dog barking around here. Whether you are happy or not is none of my business. But I am also very unhappy now, so you can go and die?"
Lingchen doesn't care whether he is from a famous family or not. If he dares to offend me, I will kill him. I have never seen such an arrogant cultivator. Now that I have taken action, I will kill him completely.
"What? You dare to contradict me, good! Good! Good!"
After saying three good words in a row, the young man's whole body was immediately filled with murderous aura. He flipped the long sword in his hand, and a sword sound came out of the sword. As soon as the man moved, he immediately killed Lingchen at the speed of a ghost.
"Calling you an idiot really flatters you. If you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, go to hell and repent."
Lingchen was also full of murderous intent, his eyes were cold, he raised the spear in his hand, waved it forward slightly, and a spear light immediately flashed out, heading straight towards the young man who was attacking Lingchen.
"Ant, this is your ability, huh, it's not worth mentioning. If you want to fight with me, you are still very young,"
I saw the long sword in the young man's hand suddenly drew out, and a sword light flashed out. As soon as the sword light appeared, Lingchen didn't take it seriously and let the sword light fly towards him. Lingchen controlled the gun light towards the young man.
Kill people.
The young man curled up his lips, sneered, and used his sword to scatter Lingchen's spear rays. At the same time, the long sword drew out again. This time, there were hundreds of sword rays heading towards Lingchen.
Shocked in his heart, Lingchen was about to use his ultimate move to fight the hundreds of spear rays, but just when he was about to use his spear, the sword gleam from the beginning came straight towards him, approached his body, and immediately pierced the spirit.