Chapter 743 (2/2)

”Ling Baiyu, you!”

Zhao Jinyan was stunned. He knew Ling Baiyu's strength very well, but even if Ling Baiyu was strong, it was difficult to reverse the situation on his own.

You know, they are eight high-level tianwu strongmen. Can Ling Baiyu really defeat eight with one? Even if Ling Baiyu's strength is against the sky, I'm afraid he can't do it.

”Ling Baiyu, you should know that it's not a good thing to force your head out at this time. In particular, you help a dying man out, which may lead to death for you.”

Zhao Jinyan said indifferently.

”Are you threatening me?”

Ling Baiyu smiled faintly, and a few cold colors flashed from the bottom of her eyes. The next moment, Ling Baiyu immediately disappeared in the sight of everyone. When she appeared again, she had come to Zhao Jinyan, slapped her in the face and slapped her on Zhao Jinyan's face.

”Pa!”

A clear slap sounded.

Zhao Jinyan's right face was extremely painful, leaving five clear blood fingerprints. In the whole process, Zhao Jinyan didn't even react.

The burning pain on his face made Zhao Jinyan's face ferocious. He said in a cruel voice, ”Ling Baiyu, you are hateful! I swear, I will let you die without a place to bury.”

”Oh, dare you be arrogant?”

With a faint smile, Ling Baiyu raised his hand again and slapped Zhao Jinyan in the face.

Zhao Jinyan's teeth broke with a bang, spitting blood out of his mouth.

”Seven, don't you do it?”

Zhao Jinyan was beaten and had no power to parry. He was not Ling Baiyu's opponent at all. He had to look at Sima Xinghai and others and shouted.

Sima Xinghai and others are also very angry. Although Ling Baiyu is the first person in tianwu Pavilion, now she turns her elbow directly outward, which is intolerable to them.

”Go!”

Sima Xinghai shouted in a low voice.

Then, eight high-level tianwu martial artists and five directly killed Ling Baiyu.

Ling Baiyu was calm. When five high-level fighters from tianwu came, she was particularly calm and said, ”good luck!” the next moment, Ling Baiyu shot directly, and the palm print was played repeatedly between the turning of her right hand.

Ling Baiyu suddenly helps Su Ling and directly reverses the situation. Su Ling doesn't know why Ling Baiyu suddenly helps him, but he knows that the immediate problem has not been completely solved.

Su Ling stared at Sima Xinghai and others. Now there are three high-level tianwu martial artists left. Tang Xiyan can face one person, which means that Su Ling must fight one against two. As for Luo Wushuang, he was trapped by an unknown old man and obviously couldn't get away.

”Su Ling, you, I'll kill you!”

Sima Xinghai sneered that there was a high-level tianwu martial artist around him. Sima Xinghai was confident that the two high-level tianwu martial artists were absolutely enough to crush and kill Su Ling.

Su Ling's eyes were gloomy and silent.

But just then, there was only a burst of applause. ”Su Ling, I'll help you!”

Then, he saw the tall Wang Huan, holding the shadowless sword in his hand, and came to Su Ling in an instant.

Wang Huan whispered, ”I can fight one person! Sima Xinghai, it's up to you to kill.”

Su Ling gave Wang Huan a deep look. Her eyes were full of gratitude. At the next moment, Su Ling no longer hesitated and took the initiative to kill Sima Xinghai.

As for Wang Huan, he stared coldly at another high-level tianwu martial artist. Although Wang Huan was only a martial artist in the early days of tianwu, he had his support. He was confident that he could defeat the high-level tianwu martial artist.

However, the high-level tianwu martial artist stared at Wang Huan coldly, laughed shamefully and said indifferently, ”the mole ants and rats in the early days of tianwu martial arts dared to kill. You took the initiative to die! In that case, I'll take your head.”