Supreme Training System

Chapter 172 The Killing Sword

"One step forward, die!"

The sound remained the same without any fluctuations.

"Pretentious, I just take a step forward, can you do anything to me?"

But one of the warriors was provoked into anger, as if he was angry, he took a step forward.

One step away, the end of the world is so close!

Sometimes, this step really represents life and death!
laugh!
A cold light flashed across and disappeared in an instant.

Ziluo stood there leisurely, as if he had never changed.

And the martial artist who had stepped into the realm of Nirvana clutched his neck fiercely with both hands.His eyes were shrouded in endless horror.

"you!"

Just spit out a word, blood spurts suddenly!
His palm couldn't stop the splash of blood at all.

The bright light in the eyes gradually faded.

The pupils dilated slowly, without a trace of life.

"What's going on? What the hell happened?"

"I'm going! What's the matter?"

"The boy holding the sword definitely made a move. But why didn't I see any trace?"

"Slay Nirvana warriors with one sword. It's only fourteen or five years old. Is this another peerless evildoer?"

"It's not that he didn't move! It's that the speed has surpassed it, a speed that is impressive to the naked eye. It's terrifying!"

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes became so strange.

It seems unbelievable that this immature child who has experienced endless vicissitudes, but can laugh at life, can be so terrifying!
"Okay! What a perfect young man, a born king of swordsmanship. Come here! I will give you the qualification to become my disciple."

At this moment, a domineering figure appeared directly in the void.

It's like a god looking down on the common people, ruthless, cold and ruthless.

However, when his gaze fell on Ziluo's body, he withdrew his ruthlessness and tried to maintain a kind appearance.

"This man is really domineering! That old man is number one in the world, and you can't help but make people sick!"

"It seems to make sense! This young man named Ziluo killed a Nirvana warrior with one sword, which represents unparalleled combat power. He just opened his mouth and asked others to worship him as a teacher. He is definitely pretending too much. "

"The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!"

For the domineering figure that suddenly appeared, most warriors sneered.

Of course, some people recognized the identity of the other party.

"Jianjun Xiao won't let me?"

"Self-proclaimed the second emperor of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship practiced across the entire Great Chu Kingdom. Even the Lord of the Holy Land admired his swordsmanship. Perhaps, in just three to five years, he will become a supreme swordsman king! "

"This is a legendary figure. If the other party is willing to accept me as an apprentice, I will definitely kneel on the ground and kowtow non-stop!"

"A true gentleman in the way of swords, a man is like his sword, known as the gentleman's sword!"

Only those fighters from the Holy Land can see the true identity of the opponent.

Hearing the comments of many people, this slightly domineering young man had a proud look on his face.

Then, his eyes fell on Ziluo again: "My time is limited, quickly kneel down and kowtow three times, and become my disciple!"

"You are an idiot! With your three-legged cat's kung fu, you want to be my master, are you still dreaming, and you haven't woken up at all."

Although Ziluo is not good at words.

But for such a self-righteous, arrogant figure, I don't have any good impressions.

Especially the last sentence, kneel down!
Let him completely on fire.

Honest people are not easy to lose their temper. Once they break out, it will be a stormy sea.

"How is this going?"

"Perhaps, this little boy doesn't even know who the Sword Lord is? He also doesn't know what it means?"

"I'm going! This is to poke a big hole in the sky!"

"Sword Lord Xiao Burang's cultivation can only be regarded as the skill of a three-legged cat. In the entire Great Chu Kingdom, who can be your master?"

"To make a splash! Obviously, he wanted to do some unusual things to gain attention and raise his reputation. However, today he was wrong! Although Jianjun is known as the gentleman's sword, but if he is really ruthless, it is absolutely unscrupulous. generation!"

The sky in June is like a child's face, it changes as it says it will.

Xiao Burang's face instantly became gloomy, as if covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, water was about to seep out slowly.

"Are you talking to me?"

The calm tone, suppressing the monstrous flames, is a bit of the calm before the storm.

"Nonsense! I think you not only have a bad IQ, but your ears are also a little hard to use."

Zi Luo said in a deep voice: "Perhaps, you are a bitch, you are born to like to be scolded. The more you are scolded, the more excited you are!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Fallen Leaf City seemed to have fallen into a standstill, and everyone looked petrified.

Contrary to Ran, there are some different views on Jian Jun Xiao Burang's stinky fart and self-righteousness.

However, in front of the Sword Lord, who dares to speak nonsense?

"Good! Good! Good!"

After blurting out three good words in a row, Jian Jun Xiao Burang's cheeks instantly became distorted and hideous.

It's like a devil coming out of hell.

Jianjun Xiao Burang was really furious.

The berserk breath raged like a tornado.

The city lord's mansion, which was already in dire straits after repeated battles, suddenly collapsed.

Some spiritual thoughts paid attention to the warriors here, and suddenly felt a piercing pain.

In the sky above the city lord's mansion, that trace of spiritual thought dissipated instantly.

The warriors around were extremely angry.

But dare not speak out.

In the beginning, the silky sword energy escaped from the whole body of Sword Master Xiao Burang.

When Xiao refused to let the cave wide open, the violent sword energy was like a volcanic eruption.

Within three feet of the whole body, it has been enveloped by sword energy.

These sword qis possessed explosive and destructive power, tearing the void directly.

"Although, you have some talent for swordsmanship. However, if you are so reckless, then there is no need for you to exist!"

Plain words are like friendly exchanges between neighbors.

However, that lingering murderous intent.

Like a cloud, shrouded in the hearts of many warriors.

Some clever warriors even left here quietly.

Fearing that Xiao would not allow the wanton killing, he buried them here as well.

At this moment, Xiao refused to make a move!
No one saw him making any moves.

A long sword exuding a fierce aura appeared in his hand.

In the void, bursts of cold light flickered, leaving only a very bright spot of light, like a meteor passing across the stars at an extremely fast speed.

This is the sword of lore!

This is a fierce sword!

This is the sword of killing!
With one sword strike, the condensed pure murderous intent has completely frozen time and space.

At this moment, the young man fell into the hearts of some people and died without a place to bury him.

However, at this moment, Ziluo actually laughed!

The smile is so bright!So weird!

Unpredictable, cold all over.

what happened?

what happened?
This has become a common thought in the hearts of many warriors.

(End of this chapter)