Chapter 2232: Inspiring

Chapter 2233 Inspiring
The protective mask played by the Protoss teenagers is like the sky in the night, and it can hold everything. The nine players' tricks have been disintegrated.
Everyone was horrified. The combined attack power of the nine was so powerful that it was resolved with a slight understatement.
Before everyone could return to their minds, the black mask changed, the black flow turned, and it turned white in the blink of an eye, and then sprayed nine energies and pounced on the nine players.
These energies, like those played by the players, seem to have all been bounced back, and their power is even greater than their own.
Bang Bang Bang ...
Nine consecutive explosions sounded, and all nine players took over their "tricks", and then all were blown up, including Xiao Manxue and Ji Zimo, who were born in the realm.
The smoke was dispersed, the Protoss juvenile stood proudly on the platform. Of the nine players, all of them below the congenital level fell down, and they could not stand for a long time, apparently losing their combat effectiveness.
Ji Zimo is an innate master, slightly better, holding the ground with a flying sword, standing barely, but the blood shed from the arm, followed by the flying sword, fell to the ground, shocking.
The young lady was slightly better, standing with a sword, but her face was pale, and her lips were bloody. The ice silk dress and the wujinsi inner armor on her body played a role. Of the nine people, it seems that only she has the power to fight.
The whole squad was silent, the big men were silent, the other ancient warriors were silent, and even the nine players were silent.
Nine hits one, the top nine in the contest, was defeated by the protoss of the Protoss. This blow hit the hearts of all the ancient warriors.
If the other party is an old senior, you lose, but the other party is also a young man, even younger than many people. This kind of blow is great, and the Protoss teenager is too terrible.
The important thing is that they don't know what the other party is about yet.
The Protoss boy looked around and swept across the nine players. Finally, his eyes fell on the young lady, and then he was slightly surprised: "Oh, there is another one, which is not bad, at least not all of them are mediocre."
The word "yongcai" completely stimulated the nine players. Ling Shuiyao gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up. He could not lay on the ground. Huang fat man could only breathe. Yuntian was a little bit better. There are no generals.
Yuwen Xingjian wanted to grab Fang Tianhua's halberd, but found that Fang Tianhua's halberd seemed to weigh more than a thousand dollars, but he couldn't tell the slightest. Wang Lin's situation was similar to him.
Liu Xiaoxiao was most disadvantaged. He had no good weapons and no good armor. At this time, his head was dizzy and he would lose consciousness at any time.
As soon as Ji Zimo gritted her teeth, she urged only a small amount of true energy, rushed towards the Protoss teenager, and waved a flying sword.
"Uncontrollable!" The Protoss teenager didn't even look at him, and waved the black sword casually. Ji Zimo flew out, rolled a few times after landing, and couldn't stand up this time.
After the Protoss boy knocked down Ji Zimo, he didn't stay, his body was folded, and he rushed to the young lady, and the black sword waved again, nothing fancy.
Xiao Manxue was frightened, and he quickly held up his sword to block. When a shock sounded, the young lady flew up like a disconnected kite, and was just in Lin Tian's position when she dropped.
Lin Tian quickly reached out and issued a soft force, wrapped around her waist, turned the wheelchair around, and caught the young lady steadily.
"Lin Tian, ​​he is too strong, I can't win." The young lady can stand firmly by relying on Lin Tian, ​​and her speech is a bit difficult.
Lin Tian smiled softly and said, "Don't be afraid, and me."
The young lady looked at his gentle smile, and her smirk was different from that on the same day. She felt warm and her body seemed to have recovered her strength. Of course, this was an illusion, and her fighting power was almost exhausted.
And, to be precise, she fell out of the ring, and she could lose, no longer having to compare.
However, the Protoss teenager didn't seem to be satisfied when she saw that the young lady had not fallen to the ground. She held the black sword obliquely and walked step by step, regardless of the rules of Huantai.
"You can hold on for the longest. In order to express my satisfaction, I have decided to abolish your martial arts." The Protoss said very naturally, as if abolishing a person is no different from stepping on an ant.
Lin Tian's gaze was cold, and she sent the young lady to Xiao Manxuan's arms. She grabbed her right hand out of thin air, and Tianjie Sword appeared in an instant. The purple sword body was flowing purple light under the sun. The quaint pattern showed its extraordinaryness.
"Hahaha ... the master is finally going to shoot, hit him, hit him fiercely." Jian Ling shouted aloud, more excited than Lin Tian, ​​as if it was such a pleasant thing to fight with Lin Tian.
This rogue shout almost let out a little anger from Lin Tian.
The ancient martial arts men were struck hard, and their moods were low. They saw Lin Tian holding Tianjian Sword in their hands, and they were all stunned, and then excited.
"Lin Tian is finally going to shoot ..."
"Woohoo, I really want to cry. He is so aggrieved, Brother Lin Tian, ​​you must hit him hard." I don't know which emotion-rich ancient warrior burst into tears with excitement.
But no one laughed at him. Many people felt this way. The fiasco of nine hits and one hit was the biggest shame of the young generation in the ancient martial arts world.
The first nine young martial arts soldiers in the entire ancient martial arts world were abused by a young man who didn't know anything, such a blow that even defeated their young Taoism.
With just one action, Lin Tian's mere sword-shaking action resurrected the ancient warrior's hit soul. At this moment, his wheelchair seemed to have become a throne.
Even if Ji Zimo who was defeated by Lin Tian, ​​at this time, I also hope that Lin Tianzhang ’s protoss teenager, and even Situ Ruoling, who has the greatest hatred for Lin Tian, ​​are also blurred. Lin Tian ’s figure at the moment, the king ’s light, deeply Printed on the deepest part of the soul.
"I haven't finished with you all my life!" Situ Ruoling murmured to himself, a little unconscious. It seemed that she didn't even know what this "unfinished" meant.
Yuntian stood up. Although her body was still shaking, Yuwen Xingjian also stood up, holding Fang Tian to paint a halberd, but her eyes were firm.
All the players stood up, they were affected by Lin Tian, ​​and even if the wound hurts again ~ EbookFREE.me ~, they must stand, and they cannot be flattened by these two so-called protoss messengers.
Ling Zishan, Wang Wanxi's eyes brightened, and she looked forward to it.
"He should have been like this, no matter where he was, it was shining like a king." Ling Zishan said softly.
All ancient martial artists, from the shock of juvenile strength, to the loss after the disastrous defeat, torment, and now the anger, the scene became heated.
The Protoss frowning, with some surprises and some dissatisfaction, finally turned his eyes on Lin Tian, ​​and turned to the "abandoned man" he ignored.
The Protoss boy also froze slightly, then raised his eyebrows, but still did not stop, what he said, if he abolished Xiao Manxue, he would do it.
The black sword vibrated slightly, entangled with black light. It seemed to be hiding the whole night, hiding a huge black hole, and it was necessary to store everything.
Lin Tian skimmed his lips, raised his right hand, and threw the sword of heaven, like a javelin!
(End of this chapter)