Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 702: Provoking Me, I’ll Slap You!

“what?”

Nie Hao couldn’t believe his ears, looking at Lin Xuanji’s eyes, as if looking at a dead person, asking him word by word: “I just mess with you, what do you want?”

“Poke me, just hit you!”

Lin Xuanji leaped forward and moved towards Nie Hao.

“courting death !”

Nie Hao was furious, and the duster in his hand gave off a dazzling brilliance.

six paths spirit pattern, Innate spirit tool!

Even under the suppression of Di Yin’s halo, Nie Hao still has the Innate spirit tool in his hands.

It can be seen that Nie Hao’s status in Primordial Sect Gold Core Daoist is indeed not low, second only to Di Yin!

Huh!

Nie Hao waved the dust in her hand, and the dust of 3000 silver white turned into a blazing white light, like a long sword bounded by a silver white, chopped by Lin Xuanji!

rays of light Glare, extremely fast, almost instantly!

Lin Xuanji expression does not change, it seems to have been expected, like the unknown prophet, the entire body is short, and it is dangerous to avoid this killing trick of Nie Hao!

Sou! sou! sou!

Lin Xuanji flicked his backhand and broke the top 3 flying grade Sword.

These 3 Flying Flying Swords are divided into 3 different directions. They are abnormal and stabbed according to the key points of Nie Hao.

This control sword technique is already quite clever.

At the same time, Lin Xuanji hit a path of Spirit Art in his hands, which was complicated and unpredictable.

Skymaster!

Li Hen!

Frost Palm!

Cloud Hand!

Air Cicada Explosion!

3 Green Ghost Knife!

Ningbing Jue!

……

After a dazzling set of Spirit Art changes, Lin Xuanji shot 18 spirit techniques in one breath, as if condensing into a shocking tsunami, moved towards Nie Hao swarming away!

Stunning!

Seeing this scene, everyone had only these two words in their minds.

“This……”

“Amazing!”

“What is this person?”

“Among these 18 spirit techniques, there are all sect’s spirit techniques. I don’t recognize his origin!”

There was a sound of noise in the crowd.

In order to conceal his identity, Lin Xuanji will not release the secret technique of Profound Principle Palace. However, what he has learned is complicated, and he knows almost everything. It is a suffocating offensive to take any shot!

Not to mention Nie Hao, even Su Zimo couldn’t figure out Lin Xuanji’s strength.

“I go!”

Nie Hao was startled, cursing inwardly: “This kid is awkward!”

Where is this small character?

Nie Hao waved the whisk in her hand, and the 3000 dust wires were divided into 3 strands, each facing the stabbing Flying Sword.

The next moment, Nie Hao ran the Gold Core crazy, and broke out a sect secret technique-Primordial Palm!

Hu hu hu!

Nie Hao was in a hurry and kept releasing Primordial Palm.

In the sky, a path of solid palm prints appeared, colliding with the oncoming 18 spirit techniques!

Bang! bang! bang!

A series of violent collisions was deafening and the waves were rolling.

Nie Hao treads the sky, the whole person was almost taken off, look pale.

Only then did the secret technique erupt, which almost consumed half of the spirit power in his dantian!

“It’s crazy!”

Nie Hao yelled, patted his palm on the storage bag, felt out a few pills of medicine, and swallowed it to add spirit power.

“Give me a hand!”

suddenly!

A voice sounded near Nie Hao’s ears, almost scaring him the soul flew away and scattered.

I do n’t know when Lin Xuanji has come to him, extending the iron ruler in the hand, gently on his wrist holding pill medicine!

“Ah!”

Nie Hao screamed, his wrists became red and swollen for a moment, and his palms were swollen, and the pill medicine in his palm fell down.

“Do you dare to hit me?”

Nie Hao’s eyes were red, gnashing teeth, and I wished to tear Lin Xuanji!

In fact, Lin Xuanji has already stayed.

If you do your best, Nie Hao’s hand is dead!

In other words, the iron ruler is not on Nie Hao’s wrist, but on his head …

This matter, as long as you calm down and think about it, you can understand, but Nie Hao can’t care so much. In his mind, he just wants to suppress and kill Lin Xuanji to get his face back.

“I said, don’t mess with me, you don’t listen.”

Lin Xuanji twitched his lips, muttering: “Are you a muscle? I said I was a small character, you take it seriously? Really an idiot! Is it really stupid for Di Yin to be normal?”

“kill!”

Nie Hao was so angry that he felt smoke and shivered.

The dust in his hand shook, and 3000 dust wires burst into the air, suddenly scattered in the air, falling like a waterfall, as if condensed into a prison, and moved towards Lin Xuanji.

“hehe.”

Lin Xuanji’s eyes flickered with mockery, his body flickered, and he flickered into the distance first.

Lin Xuanji yelled: “Hey, don’t blame me for not reminding you, you mess with me, I still slap you!”

“Hahahaha!”

There were laughter from the crowd in the distance.

Nie Hao’s complexion turned green and white for a while, and his lungs almost exploded. He couldn’t bear it.

Before speaking, Nie Hao rushed up again.

the other side.

Leng Ming and Little Fatty, this pair of Tomb Sect’s true disciple, have finally matched up!

This is an inevitable battle for 2 people!

The winner is the true successor of Tomb Sect this life!

“Junior Brother, give up.”

Leng Ming shook the head, saying: “You worship sect 20 years, you and I have fought 20 times, when will you beat me?”

“I beat you this time, that’s enough!” Little Fatty exclaimed.

Leng Ming’s eyes were getting colder, icily said: “Junior Brother, now you can hand over the yellow springs map, I may still spare your life. If you are obsessed, don’t blame me cruelly!”

“It’s you, not me, who is obsessed.”

Little Fatty took out Flying Sword from the storage bag and said, “No need to say more, fight!”

“it is good!”

Leng Ming loudly shouted, and also took out Flying Sword, fighting Little Fatty.

The remaining 1000 cultivators have not yet waited for their shots. Hou Zi, Linghu, Huang Golden Lion, and Qingqing have already entered the crowd, setting off a bloody rain and foul winds!

The other many people, if they wait for their first shot, one person takes out a Flying Sword, without a brain stab, Hou Zi and the others will be injured.

Now, they are divided into 4 ways, and they are killed in the crowd.

These cultivators can only fight on their own.

Small Fox stood still, performing the Fox Race’s Charming Technique, slamming the mouth, and spitting out a path of scent. Soon, dozens of cultivators lost their minds and slaughtered with the same sect.

when!

A harsh Jin Ge collision sounded, penetrating the golden cracked stone, the nearby cultivator, felt the pain in both ears, and the pain appeared on his face.

But it was Su Zimo and Xu Cheng who had a hard time.

Blood Quenched Knives and Green Thunder Knives collide.

Tzzzzzzz!

Blood glow and lightning, two completely different powers, are constantly intertwined in the air, engulfing each other!

The stalemate is about to die.

Xu Cheng was shocked, his expression changed dramatically, and his figure fell out.

Wind Thunder Temple is known for its thunder and thunder, and there are many body refining methods in inheritance’s “Too Virtual Thunder”.

Although it is not as good as Peak body refining sect like Colored Glaze Palace or Overlord Hall, its melee power cannot be underestimated.

But, Xu Cheng didn’t expect, he couldn’t even carry Su Zimo’s knife!

Even if Su Zimo didn’t use all his strength, Xu Cheng couldn’t stop it!

The strength of Thunder attached to the green thunder knife poured into Su Zimo’s within the body, like a mud cow into the sea, without causing a little ripple.

However, the Bloodline Strength in Blood Quenched swelled into Xu Cheng within the body, but it instantly caused his qi and blood to be chaotic, almost countercurrent to his heart, and exploded!

many thanks Qiu Yu’s loneliness, Sovereign Yu’s arrogant reward ~ I have no Cavern recently, I can keep 2 more, hehe ~

(End of this chapter)