Chapter 161: Life and worry?


Nangong Lin feels cold and cold watching Sumo.
Sumo heard the words, snorted and shook his head, saying: "With you, I am not qualified to let me release the Wuhun!"
It is not that Sumo is not willing to release the Wuhun, but his martial arts. There is not much increase in the combat power.
"What? Not qualified?"
Nangong Linjue suddenly looked ugly.
He is the first disciple of the outer door. Now he has released the strongest martial spirit below the prefecture level. His fighting power has doubled. Does the other party actually say that he is not qualified?
The disciples around the audience heard the words and grew up one by one.
"Sleeping, Sumo is too mad!"
"In the face of the Nangong brothers dare to speak wildly, it is arrogant!"
"Blind arrogance, only to find a way out, he will die under the knife of Nangong brother!"
Sumo listened to the comments around him, faintly laughing and not paying attention.
"Nan Gong Linjue, let you see my true strength!"
Sumo looked cold and his body exploded.
The six great spirits in the body were spurred to the extreme, and the flesh was golden, and the skin seemed to have a layer of gold.
On top of his head, the spirit is like a sword, an illusory sword shadow is peerless, piercing the sky.
According to his relatively close disciples, he felt that his body was cold and his skin was stinging, as if he had been crossed by a sword, he was amazed.
"this is……"
On the battle platform, Wei Elder suddenly doubled his eyes and took a breath.
What is the character of Elder Wei, the nine masters of the real spirit, naturally see at a glance, what is the power of Sumo!
It is sword meaning!
It is the will of the martial arts that countless military people dream of!
Elder Wei can't believe that even if it is a true spiritual person, it is difficult to understand the martial arts will, how can Sumo understand it?
Elder Wei recognized Sumo’s sword.
Some of the other elders on the battle platform also recognized it, and they did not take a breath.
Wang Hui, even shocked, stood up.
He has been promoted to the true spirit for five or six years, and he has not been able to comprehend the martial arts will, and Sumo, who has become a spiritual martial artist, has actually realized it.
This is really incredible!
The elders recognized it, but some disciples in the square did not know the situation at all.
They only felt that bursts of sharp air erupted from Sumo and swept them out like countless swords to kill them.
Many disciples were horrified and violently regressed.
Only a handful of disciples, faintly contemplative, faintly guessed out.
In the distance, on the other mountain peak, in the pavilion, after Sumo showed his sword, a sharp and sharp glimpse of the stunned eyes disappeared.
In the field, Sumo holds a long sword, and his peers are peerless.
"Nan Gong Linjue, fight it!"
Sumo’s feet slammed, and the body shot like a sword, and went straight to Nangong Linjue.
"Shenfeng swordsmanship - the wind blade!"
call out!
The black sword light, in the void, flashes away, the air is as calm as water, can not afford to waver.
This is the sword sword is coming to the extreme.
clang!
A loud noise, Nangong Linjue's sword, blocked Jianguang.
Hey! ! ! !
Sumo's arm became a phantom, and it launched a tidal attack on Nangong Linjue. The sword shines in the sky and the sword is nine miles away.
A sword is faster than a sword, a sword is more fierce than a sword, and a sword is more powerful than a sword.
At this moment, all the strengths of Sumo were released, and the six spirits swayed and swayed, and the golden mans on his body seemed to be a of war.
Bang! ! Hey! !
However, the strength of Nangong Linjue is also strong. His martial arts have greatly increased their combat power. They and Sumo are opposed to each other. It is difficult for Sumo to defeat him in a short time.
One hundred strokes!
Two hundred strokes!
After two hundred strokes, Nangong Linjue finally couldn’t stand it anymore, and gradually fell into the wind, completely suppressed by Sumo.
Sumo's six whirlpools are so incomprehensible that they can't be imagined.
Nangong Linjue, sweat has already appeared on his forehead, and the infuriating gas is about to dry up.
"The wind is amazing!"
Sumo’s figure leaped high, and a sword slammed down to Nangong Lin.
clang! !
The swords are struck, and the deafening sound is heard.
蹬蹬蹬~~~~
Nangong Lin felt retreat, and was directly retraced by dozens of steps, and the empty door opened.
"Spirit of the Wind!"
Of course, Sumo will not let go of the opportunity, and immediately cast a sword of lore, people and swords into the wind, the lore of the mood suddenly enveloped Nangong Linjue.
Roar!
Nangong Linjue is the first master of the outer door. The reaction speed is fast to the limit. In an emergency, he screams and the long knife is in front of him. At the same time, he is slightly twisted and wants to avoid.
However, the magical style of Dacheng’s realm is so easy to avoid.
laugh!
Such as the Jianguang of the water, the moment passed through the waist of Nangong Linjue, and it flashed away.
what!
Nangong Lin felt a scream, pale as paper, and his body was violent.
At his waist, he was pulled out with a nearly one-foot-long sword mark, blood squirting and reddening the ground.
Nangong Linjue, almost almost squatted.
"Nan Gong Linjue, it's over!"
Sumo's indifferent voice sounded, and the figure once again rushed out, and it quickly approached Nangong Linjue.
The long sword is lifted high, and the black sword is like a sickle.
"Don't...!"
Nangong Linjue suddenly changed his face, and his heart could not help but tremble. The video of death instantly eroded his heart.
"Dead!"
Sumo II is a human being, killing the fruit, and will easily stop, and the right arm will wave.
"Bold!"
At this time, the sound of a violent scream suddenly sounded, and the sound contained endless majesty.
The next moment, a horrible pressure, such as the stormy waves, shrouded from the distance to Sumo, coming quickly.
Sumo’s body suddenly sank, and he felt his body as if he had pressed a mountain, which was extremely heavy.
The movement in his hand also stopped.
It was a shocking shot.
I saw the distant pavilion in the distance, stepping out of the pavilion, walking out of the pavilion, carrying my hands, and vain.
Duan Jingtian’s face is very unsightly, Tianmen’s disciples are swept away, and whoever changes it will be angry.
Before, Sumo killed several Tianmeng disciples. The reason why he did not ask, is because he knows that Nangong Linjue will inevitably kill Sumo.
But at this moment, the situation is completely different. Nangong Linjue can not only kill Sumo, but also will die in the hands of Sumo.
Therefore, he had to take the shot.
Seeing the shocked shot of the section, Nangong Linjue, who was almost killed by Huang Quan, was relieved for a long time.
His life is nothing to worry about!
As long as the paragraph is shocked, who among the disciples of Fengling Island, who dare not listen?
"Sumo, next time I will... will kill you!"
Nangong Linjue looked at Sumo in front of him, full of sorrowful sorrow.
However, due to his serious injuries, he was bleeding too much, his body was very weak, and his speech was unfavorable.
"You still want to have it next time?"
Somo sneered, resisting the pressure on his body.
Immediately, he slammed his teeth and the sword in his hand suddenly slammed down.
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