Chapter 660 (1/2)
I don't know the specific ranking of these three core disciples, but it's interesting to meet the core disciples of Jianwang clan here.
The speaker was one of the core disciples. At this time, with a proud and disdainful smile on his mouth, he looked down at Lingxiao and other people with a look down, which was just a picture of being aloof.
”Are you the core disciples of Yuehua sect? No wonder yuehuazong's strength is so weak. It turns out that they are all bullies who dare not kill people! ”
I'll see you again.
”Dare not kill?”
Lingxiao suddenly showed a sneer, and his body suddenly moved. In an instant, he arrived in front of Wang Zong's disciple of the sword. The sharp Qi sword had already penetrated into the opponent's body.
”Try one more word!”
He didn't want to kill the man for the time being. He just wanted to kill the other party.
”Goo!”
Just now, the core disciple of jianwangzong, who was still on the top of the world, was like a pool of mud, and the smell of feces and urine floated up.
If you can move your hand, you can't beep!
This is the way to soar to the sky.
What's the use of bullshit? It's funny to make the other party pee his pants.
”Let him go!”
The rest of the disciples of the sword King clan were startled.
Whether it is the audacity of Lingxiao, or the strength of Lingxiao, they are shocked.
”It's easy to let go. Just kneel down and kowtow, or I'll kill someone to show you today.”
Lingxiao released the will to kill, the cold breath let everyone around feel the terrible chill.
”If you dare to kill him, we sword King clan will not let you go!”
”You can try it.”
Lingxiao's Qi sword, if you continue to stab it inside, it's only about an inch away from the heart. As long as you continue to stab, this person will surely die.
”I kowtow, I kowtow!”
It's not easy to be a core disciple. It's better to lose face than to die.
After all, if people are dead, then there is really nothing!
”That's good. You're a good judge.”
Lingxiao pulled out the Qi sword, but the murderous spirit still enveloped the man.
The core disciple of the sword King clan bit his teeth and then kowtowed respectfully to admit his mistake.
”I'm not right. My dog can't spit out Ivory!”
”If you know what's wrong, you can correct it, hum!”
Lingxiao snorted coldly, and his body immediately returned to its original position.
”What a terrible fellow, that's the eighth core disciple of our sword King clan. How could he kneel down to admit his mistake?”
Liu Cang, who was hiding behind watching the excitement, almost didn't choke on his saliva at this time. This scene is too shocking.
The three core disciples, one ranked eighth, one ninth and the third, were also one of the four martial arts players in tomorrow's school.
Ranking the third person, called Wu Zonglian, but just did not mean to move, I do not know is scared by Lingxiao, or disdain to move.
When Liu Cang was confused, the stands suddenly cheered.
In the Colosseum, new challenges have emerged.
That's a death row!
”Look, it's the king of immortality!”
The king of immortality?