Chapter 2: In the tavern, kill
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My Master is Super Fierce
- Lin Er Chen
- 1350 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:31:30
More than a dozen people were exuding killing intent, and the hall was filled with invisible killing intent. The tavern shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, had already left far away. They hid in the corner, looking at a certain youth with pity in their eyes.
Now, the king of the Lu Kingdom is seriously injured, the general is in full swing, and in addition to the Flying Snake Sect, who is seated in the Yuanshen Realm in the Lu Kingdom, the Insidious Sect personnel unite and flood into the royal city.
They united with the general.
Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao.
This group of sect disciples were rebellious and murdered at every turn. There was no control at all. So recently, in the royal city, people died from time to time.
These were all made by the two major sect disciples.
More than a dozen people in this line exude a cold aura. They are disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, and ordinary disciples of the Flying Snake Sect. They all have the strength of the Body Refining Realm, and even generally reach the Qi Condensing Realm.
Therefore, the tavern treasurer looked at a certain youth with pity.
Facing more than a dozen pairs of murderous eyes, the young man still had a lazy smile on his face, and asked with a smile: "So, you are Fang Changlin's lackeys."
The word running dog.
It is a very insulting term that describes a person who helps others or flatters.
As soon as this remark came out, it instantly fell into a cold.
In the corner, the shopkeeper and the blessed middle-aged shopkeeper were stunned. This young man was too arrogant. Not only was he not afraid, but instead called the group of disciples of the Flying Snake Sect a running dog.
Isn't this driving yourself to death?
"Are you going to die?"
The disciple of the Flying Snake Sect, staring at the young man with cold eyes, with a bitter tone and boundless killing intent.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you"
One of the disciples of the Flying Snake Sect was violent, and a condensed aura broke out. There was no wind around him. The seat about five meters in radius was directly blown away by the strong wind and scattered.
After that, the disciple of the Flying Snake Sect came to the young man almost instantly with a little toe.
The distance between the two was originally about ten meters.
A distance of ten meters between the breath, just like the phantom.
This disciple of the Flying Snake Sect raised his hand, stretched out his together, bending them, tyrannical energy erupted from between the two fingers, like a viper ready to go, quickly poking at the young man's throat.
This is the "Snake Finger Skill" of the Flying Snake Sect. The elders of the Flying Snake Sect visualize the martial arts created by the hunting of poisonous snakes, possessing the instantaneous speed of hunting poisonous snakes, and close together can burst out powerful power in an instant.
The force of can penetrate the throat or break a one-meter thick stone.
The disciple who shot had a cultivation base in the mid-stage of the Condensing Qi Realm, and in the Flying Snake Sect, he was also of a medium-to-higher strength.
Just when the shooter and bystanders thought that the young man's throat would be pierced by two fingers, suddenly a white jade palm clasped the shooter's wrist.
Like an eagle's claw, as if buckled into the flesh and blood, the person who had originally shot with a grin suddenly let out a stern roar.
A tyrannical energy rushed into his arm.
Bang!
His arm exploded directly, bursting into a cloud of blood.
"Oh"
The person who shot, screamed in pain, couldn't bear the strength that rushed into his arm, this terrifying strength directly shattered his arm, roaring and piercing his lungs.
"Those who are not strong enough, have a strong temper, and will kill if they don't agree," the lazy words were spit out from the youth's mouth.
"How can this be"
The disciples of the Flying Snake Sect around them were almost bulging out. Before, they didn't perceive the youth's aura fluctuations at all, and they thought they were ordinary people.
Now that one of his companion's arms exploded in an instant, it meant that this young man was pretending to be a pig and a tiger.
The young man raised his index finger and swiped illusoryly in the air, and saw a wind blade transformed by spiritual power appeared on the index finger, spreading across the neck of the person whose arm was blown out.
The latter snorted, with strong regret in his eyes, as if regretting, he shouldn't have been so impulsive that he killed his life.
Three seconds later, a blood line suddenly appeared on the neck of the Flying Snake Sect disciple. Then, a blood mist sprayed out, and he himself fell straight to the ground.
No interest.
"Outrageous, dare to kill my disciple of the Flying Snake Sect"
"Kill him, avenge the same door"
A few seconds later, the remaining disciples of the Flying Snake Sect saw the death of their companions, filled with outrage.
Thinking of their disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, since they moved into the royal city, they only had their part in bullying others. This was the first time that the same family was killed. Everyone had a bitter intent to kill.
Afterwards, everyone released their breath. The most common ones were at the peak of the body refining stage. The strongest ones had reached the middle stage of the condensing stage. Together, they exploded their auras together, generating violent winds around them, and rolling up the surrounding tables and chairs. .
"Jumping Clown"
From the beginning to the end, the youth had a lazy smile on his face, and his attitude was indifferent. Seeing this group of disciples of the Flying Snake Sect burst out of breath, there was no fear on his face.
Then, lightly pat the table.
Buzzing.
On the table, the long sword that had been placed quietly suddenly vibrated, as if being pulled by a strange force, resonating, making a sound of clank.
laugh!
The long sword automatically detached from the scabbard and hung in the air.
The long sword is not big, about three feet long and two feet wide, but the blade is sharp and shiny, with faint lustrous flowing, and these flowing luster are all sword energy erupting from the surface of the sword.
You can blow and break your hair.
"What the hell"
A group of disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, where have they seen such battles, their bodies tight, staring at the unmanned sword, seeing the luster on the surface of the sword body, swallowing inexplicably.
My heart was cold.
"You, you'd better not mess around, we are from the Flying Snake Sect. If you kill us, our Sect Master will not let you go."
"No, yes, stay a line as a person, and look good in the future..."
A group of disciples of the Flying Snake Sect stammered threats.
laugh!
However, the threatening words were not finished yet, and the sharp sword staying in the air turned into a silver light and shot towards them.
"Defense"
The disciple of the Flying Snake Sect shouted, everyone exploded, aura gushing out from the body, trying to block the sharp sword that was flying over, but the sharp sword was too fast, and it easily smashed the neck of a disciple of the flying snake.
The latter's eyes widened, showing fear, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
The sharp sword was like a bolt of lightning. The speed was too fast, and it was invincible. It was sharp, and you would die if you touched it. Soon, the disciples of the Flying Snake Sect fell in a pool of blood.
There is a blood stain on everyone's neck, which is a fatal wound.
With just one breath, more than a dozen disciples of the Flying Snake Sect, only one remained standing on the spot, and the surrounding companions died one by one, creating a psychological shadow in his heart, and his legs were shaking and trembling constantly.
The weird flying sword did not shoot at him, but flew back to the youth.
Although more than a dozen people were killed, the blade was bright and sharp, without a trace of blood sticking to it.