Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

The crowd who thought that winning the words would die was stunned, and the whole venue was silent.

"Brother Chen!"

Su Jin smiled and was pleasantly surprised.

"Damn, this can all work!"

Mu Tie and Pan Xiu glanced at each other, and secretly said monsters again.

"You abolished me, you dare to abolish me?"

Sun Wei's eyes were vicious, the pain in his arm was not as good as the despair in his heart, his arm was broken, leaving him disabled, his strength would drop significantly, and he would probably never be able to advance to the Qi Sea Realm.

"You are wrong, not to abolish you, but to kill you. "

Ying Yan's cold smile made Sun Wei's hairs stand up, and then he realized something, and his eyes became frightened.

"Brother Dugu, save me"

Before Sun Wei could shout, a palm print directly hit his head, and a wisp of blood gushed out of the seven holes, and the death was hideous and terrifying.

"This person's martial arts talent is really terrifying. "

"That palm contains extremely powerful power, what kind of martial art is it, it has such power. "

"No matter who this person is and what his previous identity is, his strength is enough to shake the top ten on the white list, and no one can take it lightly. "203

After the First World War, looking at the young man standing with his hands in his hands, the crowd looked at him in admiration.

"Ying Yan, you used such cruel means to torture and kill your fellow disciples, and you deserve death. "

Dugu slapped the table, his face was gloomy, and his heart was angry, but he didn't expect Sun Wei's waste to be killed.

"This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and at the foot is the platform of life and death, since the two of us have a grudge, why can't I kill Sun Wei?

Ying Yan's gaze swept over the rest of the inner disciples:

"What's more, I'm the younger generation of the Sword Cloud Sect, if I don't dare to fight to the death, the provocation just now is a fox and a fake tiger, grandstanding, and killing the mood of a few people, isn't it?"

The eyes of those inner door elites narrowed, this winning word, returning their previous words, was tantamount to slapping them in the face.

"Dugushi's nephew is angry, since he has decided to fight to the death, he should also live and die without complaints, right. (ceaf)"

Xu Fu interjected, Dugu Yu forcibly changed the rules before, they have already made concessions, and at this moment, they must also maintain the dignity of the elders of the outer gate.

"Humph......"

Dugu Wei's face changed a few times, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, and his eyes still flashed fiercely.

After a brief silence, the fight continued.

"The performance of those wastes is over, Nangong Ling, come up. When I defeat you, it's Tu Ruhai's turn."

The wind and cold stepped out, majestic and domineering, and it was impossible to live.

The disciples who were just about to jump into the ring stopped one after another. The battle that won just now has attracted a lot of attention and made Feng Hanlie very impatient.

"It's cold, you don't have a chance to play the next one. "

Nangong Ling's figure appeared on the opposite side, his eyes were calm, floating out of the dust, and he pulled out a black blade knife from behind him. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The figures of the two attracted everyone's attention.

"I'll let you know how good I am!"

A leaf folding knife poked out of the cuffs of the wind and cold, and the chill in his eyes bloomed, and with the blessing of true qi, the leaf folding knife snorted, instantly divided into six phantoms, and stabbed at Nangong Ling's whole body, the speed was so fast that only a few streamers could be seen flashing.

"Humph!"

Nangong Ling used the knife with one hand and slashed out six knife shadows. Space sparks burst out, and six blade blades were shot down by the shadow of the six blades.

"Come again!"

The sword light in Feng Hanlie's hand burst out, as fast as a frightening flood, slicing through the air with silver. Nangong Ling crossed the knife, and the shadow of the knife was heavy, forming a circle of aura in front of him, which was impermeable.

The blades collided, bursting out with dazzling sparks, which made the crowd stunned, and the bitter wind made them retreat again and again, afraid of being affected.

"Seven...... Break off...... Chop!"

The two struggled for a moment, Nangong Ling slammed back the Leaf Folding Knife with a knife, and then his eyes condensed, and the aura of the ninth order of refining body exploded.

"This is Senior Brother Nangong's killing move, the wind is cold and dangerous. "

The crowd looked up, and the shadows of the five spatulas in the void flashed, condensed on the tip of the knife, and a little starlight bloomed with thousands of brilliance. Suddenly, the surrounding people felt a sense of crisis in their hearts, as if a sharp knife had been inserted into their chests.

I saw that the black blade broke through the space, slashed against the wind and cold, and the terrifying knife qi turned into a huge wave, rushing down angrily. Draw a three-zhang long ravine. Smoke and dust swirled, obscuring everyone's view.

"It's such a terrible knife technique, if you hit someone, you will definitely be torn to pieces by the knife qi. "

Mu Tie's eyes were clear, and he was also using a knife, Nangong Ling's knife technique made him feel unmatched, and at the same time, it also aroused his desire to compete.

"Your knife is strong, but it's too slow!"

A figure lifted up from the smoke and dust, the wind was cold and screamed, and the terrifying power rushed backwards, the footsteps were like the wind, the figure was like electricity, and it was extremely fast.

Nangong Ling's face changed slightly, and he raised the black blade knife, condensing a layer of blazing sword qi, and slashed down.

Suddenly, a snake-like sword light flew out of Feng Hanlie's cuffs. The strange shadow of the sword shone in the space, as fast as a ghost, and the original six phantoms turned into twelve.

"What!"

Nangong Ling's pupils dilated, and he hurriedly waved his knife to resist, and with a snort, a touch of knife light penetrated his arm. Wisps of bright red blood flowed out, Nangong Ling covered her arms, her face was snow-white.

The crowd took a deep breath, originally Nangong Ling's terrifying knife, they thought that Feng Hanlie would be defeated, who knew that in an instant, Feng Hanlie actually hid a move, and the victory and defeat were immediately reversed.