A Billion Times Draw a Sword

"Shen...Shen Hou Baisheng!"

After three or four breaths, the big inner eunuch screamed.

at the same time……

"System prompt: The host kills Fukuyama, and gets 100,000 sword draws!"

Yes, not to defeat, but to kill...

With a loud bang, Fukuyama fell head-on.

After falling down, Fukuyama's head rolled five or six times in a row before barely stopping, and then you can see the inconceivableness of Fukuyama's widened and rounded eyes.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Bai'er, you are so handsome!"

"Mom, I can't do it, I'm going to be so handsome by you!"

On the tower, Lin Ying started to yell like a little girl, as if she had forgotten what her mother Ji Shi had told her just now.

"Brother Lin, congratulations! Your grandson is not bad!"

Beside Lin Guotai, Chu Guogong, who has always been on good terms with Lin Guotai, turned his head and congratulated Lin Guotai who was sitting beside him.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you, brother Lin, to have such an amazing grandson. I really envy you!"

Duke Ming interjected at this moment.

It can be seen that the personal relationship between Lin Hu, Mingzhu and Chu Yun is so good, partly because their elders also have good personal teachers.

"As for my useless grandson, hey... it would be good to be half as good as your grandson, I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing from my dream!"

Before the words finished, Mingzhu, who was having fun with Lin Hu far outside the palace wall, sneezed involuntarily, and then said with a smile: "I don't know which sister is thinking about this, hey... long Shuai really has nothing to do!"

As she said that, Mingzhu pinched the chin of a beautiful woman beside her and said, "Don't fall in love with me, Young Master, you will get hurt!"

"Oh, Young Master Ming, you are so annoying, you like to bully others!" the beautiful woman whose chin was pinched said in a coquettish way.

...

His gaze followed Shen Houbai's movements, Miaoxian would be lying if he said he was not surprised.

"He...isn't he the number one Guyang in Pigong Realm?"

"Why is it... the Lieyang Palace today!"

"is that a lie?"

Miaoxian showed a touch of disbelief.

Qiu Long was even more surprised than Miao Xian. He originally thought that Shen Houbai would go through a hard fight, but... who would have thought that Fushan would be beheaded by Shen Houbai without even taking a single move? 'Exaggeration is not so exaggerated'.

What made Qiu Long even more unbelievable was that he didn't understand how Shen Houbai did it. In just a few days, he actually broke through the Lieyang Palace.

What is extraordinary talent, what is heavenly genius, what is heaven's favored son... At this moment Qiulong finally understood.

Just when some people were amazed by the quick battle with Shen Houbai...

A person came to a palace wall, and then reached out to caress a mark on the palace wall.

The instigator of this trace was none other than the saber aura that Shen Houbai swung to kill Fushan just now.

In fact, on the surrounding walls of the palace, there are countless traces left on them due to the "death and death" one after another, but this person still recognized the traces made by Shen Houbai at a glance , because this trace is newer and deeper.

"Wow, it seems that this year's competition will be more intense than last year!"

"When I think about that 'monster', tsk tsk tsk, what a headache!"

"Second match, Gu San, Yang Ling!"

Standing in front of the palace wall, Yang Ling turned his head, then smiled slightly and said, "It's my turn!"

"Yang Ling?"

"Did I hear you right, that fifteen-year-old Pigong and eighteen-year-old Lie Yang's son Yang Ling?"

A woman in a long emerald green dress seemed to know Yang Ling's background, and then said in surprise.

While the woman was talking, Yang Ling happened to pass by, and then looked at the woman and said.

"That's right, I'm that Yang Ling!"

"But please don't bring King Yunhai, he is him, and I am me!"

After finishing speaking, in the woman's surprise, she walked towards the presiding eunuch.

"Gu San, Yang Ling, are you ready?" The presiding eunuch asked Yang Ling and his opponent, Gu San, the same as before.

After the two nodded one after another, the eunuch retreated to a place he thought was safe, and finally shouted: "Start".

One breath, two breaths...

Not to mention instant kill, but only two breaths later, Yang Ling walked back to the waiting area, while his opponent, Gu San, was already lying on the ground, not breathing in as much as breathing out.

While walking back to the waiting area, whether it was intentional or not, Yang Ling looked at Shen Houbai, then nodded at Shen Houbai with a smile.

As for Shen Houbai, after looking at Yang Ling, he looked away.

Yang Ling didn't seem to care about Shen Houbai's ignorance, because his eyes were attracted by the people walking towards the field at the moment...

"The third match, Ma Gan, Wuyun Zhou!"

Hearing the eunuch call his name, Wu Yunzhou walked towards the field, and said playfully while walking.

"It's over, I thought I could compete for second or third place this year!"

"It's so easy to kill... Tsk, the young people nowadays are really scary!"

While Wu Yunzhou was speaking, his eyes fell on Yang Ling who was walking back.

Although Yang Ling was still smiling, his eyes flashed a cold light when Wu Yunzhou looked at him...

"No cloud boat!"

Hearing this name, Qiu Long frowned slightly.

"Wuyunzhou, I've heard about this person before, is it Wuyunzhou who fought back and forth with that 'monster' last time, and lost in physical strength in the end?" "Death and death", but she still did enough homework, so when she heard the word "Wuyunzhou", information about him popped up in her mind.

"That's right, it's him!"

"Last time, he was close to the 'monster' in the limelight, but in the end he lost to the 'monster' because of his physical strength. This time... he should have come prepared!" Qiu Long said.

"No cloud boat, win!"

The same instant kill, but after the instant kill, Wu Yunzhou was the loser. Then he glanced at Yang Ling in the waiting area, and then at Shen Houbai. Obviously...he was provocative, from the corner of his mouth The arc drawn can be seen clearly.

It can also be seen from it that Wu Yunzhou's words just now were actually teasing, he is not afraid of Shen Houbai, or Yang Ling at all...

"How... are you confident?" A gray-haired middle-aged man asked a masked young man standing beside him on the palace wall.

"who?"

"Is it a cloudless boat?"

"If I can beat him once, I can beat him twice!"

The masked youth is none other than Wu Leixing who is known as a 'monster'...

And standing beside Wu Leixing is his master, Wu Yacha.

"Very good, as long as you can take out the last piece from the Great Zhou treasure house, and add the four pieces we already have, you can cultivate the top-level immortal golden body of our Wu family. Will it be made public at that time? Your identity depends entirely on you!"

"Even if you want to go to Yu's house, I don't care, I know... You have always been worried about Yu's family when you came to regret the marriage!"

ps: Thanks to the old iron 'book friend 150829202625231' for the reward and support, thank you very much!

Ask for favorites, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards and support! !

Ask for favorites, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for rewards and support! !