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Chapter 4395 Yan Chihuo, mysterious sword skills!

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    Ling Xiao has thought about it, no matter whether the warriors from Chiyang Holy City, Sinful Holy City or Divine Sword Holy City, he will kill every one he sees.

    Of course, if the other party chooses to leave, that¡¯s fine too.

    But before Ling Xiao could enter the Tushen Pavilion, someone flew out from inside.

    The two happened to meet each other.

    Ling Xiao naturally did not recognize the person in front of him, but looking at his clothes, he knew he was a warrior from Chiyang Holy City.

    "It's you!"

    The other person seemed to know him.

    Looked very surprised.

    But think about it, he is now a famous person in Three Thousand Holy City.

    It would be strange for the other party to say that he didn¡¯t know him.

    "it's me."

    Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

    "My luck looks good, it seems you haven't had time to enter the God-Slaying Pavilion yet."

    The other party experienced the initial shock, but now he smiled.

    This smile is full of pride and indifference.

    Ling Xiao frowned, it seemed like there were indeed good things in the God-Slaying Pavilion.

    "Remember, my name is Yan Chihuo!

    Even after you die, don¡¯t forget it!  "

    Yan Chihuo sneered and walked over with a long sword in hand.

    This person¡¯s cultivation level is not very strong, at most he is in the middle stage of the ultimate alchemy realm.

    And it is estimated that he was promoted within this year.

    "Otherwise, he should be one of the Ten Holy Sons.

    But what frightened Ling Xiao was that Yan Chihuo's body seemed to contain a frightening power.

    This is definitely not an illusion, but the other party did get something from the Tushen Pavilion.

    But even so, Ling Xiao couldn't be afraid.

    He stood there without moving, looking at Yan Chihuo calmly.

    He will soon know what great things are in the Tushen Pavilion.

    "Ling Xiao, I know you are very strong. Normally, I would not be your opponent.

    But now, everything is different!

    "As long as I kill you, I can make a great contribution."

    In the future, after Senior Brother Chixiao enters Golden City, the position of Senior Brother of Golden City will be mine.  "

    When Yan Chihuo said this, he suddenly came towards Ling Xiao to kill him.

    He held a sword in his hand, and his murderous intent exploded.

    It seems like a simple blow, but it is full of the threat of death.

    Extremely fast!

    Extremely powerful!

    Extremely accurate!

    It¡¯s a bit hard to believe that this was stabbed from Yan Chihuo¡¯s hand.

    In Ling Xiao's eyes, only a cold light flashed, and then the sword was already in front of him.

    Danger!

    Even with the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Body, which is at the peak of the ninth level of the Imperial Level, Ling Xiao does not dare to bear it.

    This sword skill feels so terrifying.

    Is this what Yan Chihuo got from the Tushen Pavilion?

    If this is the case, it is simply too dangerous.

    He hurriedly used his body skills to avoid it.

    Logically speaking, with his speed, there is no problem in completely avoiding this blow.

    But what surprised him was that Yan Chihuo seemed to have calculated the direction he wanted to avoid.

    After all, the sword light pierced his body.

    Even the demon¡¯s Xuanwu body couldn¡¯t defend it.

    There was a bloody mark on his body.

    Although it can penetrate, being able to stab him is already very scary.

    ¡°After all, the other party is only a warrior in the middle stage of the Ultimate Dan Realm.

    He is not afraid at all now.

    This can only mean that the opponent¡¯s sword skills are very strong!

    The clothes were stained red with blood.

    The wound is not big, but it is very sharp, has a destructive effect, and cannot heal automatically.

    "It's such a powerful sword skill, I guess it has the power of the tenth level of the emperor."

    Ling Xiao thought secretly.

    If it doesn't reach the tenth level of the emperor's power, then it is absolutely impossible to stab him.

    "How about Ling Xiao, are you surprised?"

    Yan Chihuo sneered: "You have only two choices now, either die or leave!"

    While speaking, Yan Chihuo's attack started again.

    The sword light flashes, and the cold light is dotted.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?It's an overwhelming feeling.

    This sword seems to be the ultimate speed.

    Although there is no feeling of spatial dislocation like Poxu Finger.

    But because the speed is so fast, it seems as if the sword light can move instantly.

    It was clear that the opponent was just attacking, but the sword light had already arrived.

    It¡¯s impossible to guard against it.

    "Really good swordsmanship!"

    Ling Xiao¡¯s eyes were filled with excitement.

    If the Twenty-Three Swordsmen of Subduing the Dragon are retired with honor, this mysterious sword skill can make up for it.

    He must get this thing.

    "This thing that doesn't know whether to live or die is still laughing?"

    Yan Chihuo was very unhappy.

    Ling Xiao's expression made him very uncomfortable.

    This should not be the expression of a dying person.

    In his opinion, Ling Xiao should be desperate.

    Or just choose to leave directly.

    "Do you think you are invincible because you have such sword skills? What a fool!

    Wasters are still only waste!  "

    Ling Xiao sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards Yan Chihuo.

    Yan Chihuo snorted coldly and shook the sword in his hand.

    In an instant, Ling Xiao was stabbed again.

    There was a trace of blood on Ling Xiao's throat.

    But Ling Xiao had no intention of dodging, and he couldn't dodge anyway.

    Of course, there was another reason why Ling Xiao didn't avoid it.

    Although the opponent's attack can hurt him, it cannot cause him serious injury.

    "In the final analysis, the warrior's own foundation is too poor.

    "Get out of here!"

    Ling Xiao had already arrived in front of Yan Chihuo after receiving a direct blow from Yan Chihuo.

    The terrifying fist struck up.

    Yan Chihuo was startled and hurriedly ran away.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that this was just Ling Xiao¡¯s cover.

    It was a fake attack, but the original intention was to get past Yan Chihuo and enter the Tushen Pavilion.

    He has already observed it.

    There is a formation outside the Tushen Pavilion.

    As long as there are warriors inside, no one else can enter.

    As long as he enters there, Yan Chihuo can no longer attack him.

    Of course, he can kill Yan Chihuo here, but he may have to expose the Zhouguang Divine Fist.

    Only the Zhouguang Divine Fist can truly restrain Yan Chihuo's fast sword.

    ??Can¡¯t even break the virtual finger.

    Po Xu Finger can only create a lose-lose situation for both parties.

    Ling Xiao also plans to hide the Zhouguang Divine Fist and use it in the final round of battle.

    So he chose the simplest and most direct method.

    Enter the Tushen Pavilion and practice martial arts.

    He believes that even a loser like Yan Chihuo can successfully cultivate sword skills, and he can also do it.

    And he is definitely better at cultivating than Yan Chihuo.

    By the time Yan Chihuo discovered Ling Xiao¡¯s purpose, it was already too late.

    The gate of Tushen Pavilion is closed and the formation is opened.

    Ling Xiao has already arrived inside.

    Yan Chihuo stood there, looking in the direction of Tu Shen Pavilion with cold eyes, his expression a bit ugly.

    He just said that Ling Xiao only had two choices.

    One is death, the other is separation.

    But Ling Xiao slapped him hard now.

    "Trash!"

    In the audience, Holy Lord Chiyang cursed helplessly.

    Under this situation, Yan Chihuo failed to kill Ling Xiao.

    I¡¯m afraid I missed the best opportunity.

    ¡°Is this kid Ling Xiao really immortal?

    On the other side, Jiang Nan and others were obviously relieved.

    The scene just now really scared them.

    I thought Ling Xiao really had to leave the game.

    At this time, Ling Xiao has entered the Tushen Pavilion.

    The moment he entered, he felt a terrifying sword intent hovering in the God-Slaying Pavilion.

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