Chapter 307: Star Shadow Sword, Ling Yu
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1360 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:23:01
With the fall of the second elder's words.
A dozen or so auras pressed against him.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood.
The oppression combined by dozens of Heavenly Origin Realms was still terrifying.
"Sword Master Beishan." Zhou Yueyao and others exclaimed.
However, his face is still the same as before.
She seemed surprised and...disappointed by Xiao Yi's fire-controlling beast spirit.
In this world, the idea of respecting the strong has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Originally, Xiao Yi was an incredibly powerful and talented arrogant in their eyes.
However, when I thought that Xiao Yi turned out to be the Fire Beast Spirit.
And they were defeated by the warrior who controlled the fire beast spirit.
The sudden shock feels that they can't react.
At this time, Xiao Yi was still oppressed by the aura of shock.
He couldn't even speak, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to fall down.
However, the body is still straight.
With jealous eyes, he coldly looked at the elder's seat above.
At this moment, a sneer appeared suddenly.
"Huh, a bunch of fools."
It was Zhong Wuyou who spoke.
From beginning to end, he was the only one who never changed his face.
At this time, he was pointing disdainfully at the noses of Meteor Sword Master, Jiemo and others.
"What about the Fire Control Beast Spirit."
"Yanlong Continent. Strength is respected."
"The Sword Master of Beishan is stronger than you, and that is the strong one you need to look up to."
"Strength is the best proof of everything."
"Hugh speaks nonsense about Wuhun."
"My son used to treat you as human beings, now, hum."
"And you." Zhong Wuyou coldly looked at the second elder on the elder seat.
"For our Beishan County warriors, that's straightforward."
"Why a lot of bullshit."
"Don't say that the Sword Master Beishan is the Fire Beast Spirit."
"Just no Martial Soul."
"If you have enough strength, you can step on your feet."
"Then you are an ant that can be trampled to death at any time."
"You are presumptuous." The second elder turned dark and shouted.
To pose is to take action to teach Zhong Wuyou.
Unexpectedly, the Great Elder took the lead and shouted, "Well said."
"Second elder, he is right, how can he be presumptuous?"
"You can be regarded as the best warrior in the Yanwu Kingdom."
"Is it like those warriors who do not enter the stream, the knowledge is so low?"
"Strength is the best proof of everything."
"Strength represents talent; talent does not necessarily represent strength."
"At this age, the sword master of Beishan has shown strength that is stronger than the title of the strongest sword master in the past."
"If he is not qualified to be the strongest sword master."
"Doesn't it mean that, in your eyes, the ancestors of the strongest sword masters in the past are also not qualified?"
The great elder said, arching his hands to the sky.
"Heh." The second elder smiled upon hearing the words, "Elder, don't be so excited."
"You don't have to use the ancestors of the past to crush me."
"You can ask the many elders present, but do you think the Sword Master Beishan has shown enough strength?"
The great elder looked at the elders beside him.
The elders shook their heads.
"Then tell me how to have enough strength." The elder asked in a deep voice.
"Even thirty-five sword masters who join forces are not his opponents."
"How can you embarrass him?"
"Is it possible that you, the elder, personally end up competing with him?"
The great elder said, sneered.
"Haha." The second elder smiled, "the elder is serious."
"I will not bully the small with the big and end up personally."
"However, to prove that he really has that strength."
"It's also very simple."
"As long as he defeats Ling Yu."
"Ling Yu?" The elder's expression changed.
"Ling Yu?" Everyone on the stage was also surprised.
Although the elder seat is far away from the competition platform.
However, the quarrel between the two elders was a bit loud.
Naturally, it reached the ears of everyone on the stage.
The name of Ling Yu is probably unknown to the entire capital.
Liutianjiao of Wangdu ranked second.
Chief of Zongmen Sword Hall.
Now he is only 25 years old, and he is already a six-tiered warrior.
Among the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, he was the strongest.
At the elder table, the elder said angrily, "Second elder, don't go too far."
"Sword Master Beishan is just a disciple who has just started."
"You let him compete with the chief of the sword hall?"
The second elder jokingly said, "Great elder, you always say that I am embarrassed by the Sword Master Beishan."
"Now, even if I am embarrassed, that is the last time I am embarrassed."
"If the Sword Master Beishan can defeat Ling Yu."
"Then he will be the strongest of the Jianzong disciple's generation."
"This title of the strongest sword master is also worthy of the name."
"Of course, if he doesn't dare, then he will say otherwise."
On the competition stage, Xiao Yi clenched his fists extremely tightly.
Suddenly, his body was shaken.
The aura of a dozen old things pressing on him disappeared instantly.
"Do you fight against the chief of the sword hall? I took it." Xiao Yi said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Everyone around was shocked.
They all looked at the figure in the center of the competition platform.
The figure looked sad and lonely.
However, the unyielding and unyielding face on his face moved people's heart.
"Xiao Yi." Zhou Yueyao exclaimed.
"North Mountain Sword Master." Meteor Sword Master, Jie Mo, and Tiger Sword Master wanted to say something.
At this moment, in the elders' table, the second elder shouted, "Okay, you can pick it up."
"Ling Yu, go out to fight, let him see what it means to be ignorant."
The second elder shouted and fell.
Strangely, no one came out.
The second elder frowned and looked in a certain direction of the spectator stand.
There, a figure was also frowning, it was Ling Yu.
"Elder, I don't understand, and I don't want to play." Ling Yu said in a deep voice.
The second elder is the elder of the sword hall.
However, he called the second elders elders, not masters.
Because he is a disciple of the suzerain.
"In my opinion, the Sword Master Beishan has won the title of the strongest sword master."
"No need to compete with me."
"Just to compare, and wait until the future, not now."
Ling Yu said in a deep voice.
The second elder shouted angrily, "Let you go to war, so why not talk nonsense."
"Are you going to break the life of your elders?"
"This..." Ling Yu hesitated for a while and sighed.
Then, the figure flashed and appeared on the competition stage.
"Sword Master Beishan, offended." Ling Yu arched his hands.
"With me, you have no chance."
"You should give up the title of the strongest sword master."
"There is no need to stick to it pointlessly."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "Star Shadow Sword Ling Yu, I've heard of it."
"But is it as powerful as the outside world says."
"I would like to see insight."
There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.
In this battle, he was not named the ‘strongest sword master’.
He just didn't want to compromise.
He does not want the ‘unfair treatment’ to be imposed on the warriors of Beishan County.
Because of this ‘injustice’, a certain warrior of Beishan County had already suffered.
Xiao Yi, won't let him happen again.
"You are crazy." Ling Yu frowned.
"Why is it crazy if you have your own strength?" Xiao Yi sneered.
"Go ahead."
"As you wish." Ling Yu was obviously angry and shot instantly.
A blue sword with starlight in his hand appeared out of thin air.
That is the Star Shadow Sword.
It was also Ling Yu's martial soul, ranked blue rank.
Clang.
The Star Shadow Sword and the Blood Slaughter Sword banged against each other with a clear roar.
The next second, there was a bang.
Xiao Yi was directly blown away.
The two of them, but just after they fought, Xiao Yi was already lost.
"It's useless." The people around the martial arts platform shook their heads helplessly.
"Star Shadow Sword Ling Yu, very strong, the Sword Master Beishan is defeated."
Quitting the ink, his face was full of regret.
And in this regret, there was some resentment.
The same goes for Zhou Yueyao, Meteor Sword Master and others.
On the other side, Xiao Yi was knocked into the air.
He turned his figure in mid-air and was able to stabilize the figure.
His face became solemn.
Sword Sect disciple, the combat power is extraordinary, far beyond the ordinary warriors outside can compare.
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