Invincibility Starts with God-level Selection

Chapter 141: This sword of mine is called ‘breaking thoughts’! 【First update! 】

Lin Yuan quickly recognized this familiar voice.

It was none other than the principal of Mowu, Wang Zhanlin!

At this moment, he was flying through the air in the direction where they were, with a somewhat sullen look on his face.

You, Song Qing, want to protect your shortcomings.

Why don't I, Wang Zhanlin, take care of his shortcomings? !

Looking at this scene in front of them, the other new martial artists of Wuhan University all stared blankly.

What the **** is going on?

It was such a good survival battle, but why did the ninth-level king even appear on the stage?

First up is Song Qingnian, the ‘King of You Nian’ from Yanjing Wuhan University.

Then came the principal of Mowu, ‘God-cutting sword’ Wang Zhanlin!

This battle... is a bit too big, right?

Song Qingnian's face was cold, and he stared at Wang Zhanlin in front of him: "You'd better have the courage to say it again in front of me."

Wang Zhanlin narrowed his eyes and sneered tit-for-tat: "What's wrong? Song Niangpao, are you pretending to be confused here with me? Don't you know that Lin Yuan is my Mowu person?!"

"you wanna die!"

Song Qingnian was furious.

Under Wang Zhanlin's provocation, he finally chose to break out!

I saw the finger-twirling thread in his hand, like a soul-chasing sharp blade, overwhelmingly cutting towards Wang Zhanlin!

Although Song Qingnian's face looks more feminine because he majors in spiritual power, anyone who dares to use this to humiliate him will definitely pay the price in blood!

"You're not happy about being called a sissy. Look at your moves. It's like a sissy trying to thread a needle."

Wang Zhanlin curled his lips, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

The next second, he grasped the handle of the knife and slashed out!

Although the blade was not unsheathed, a blade of light that seemed to be able to penetrate heaven and earth slashed at the spiritual thread coming towards the cutting!

"laugh!"

Under the sweep of the sword light, Song Qingnian's silk thread wrapped around his finger snapped, breaking into dozens of pieces, falling from the mid-air like raindrops, and then slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Song Qingnian, if you only have this little strength, don't show it and embarrass yourself."

Wang Zhanlin raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc.

Lin Yuan looked at Wang Zhanlin in mid-air with a strange expression.

The principal of my family is really good at inciting hatred. His mouth is like a machine gun and he never stops.

Song Qingnian's face was cold, and he once again condensed a dark spiritual whip, and suddenly came towards Wang Zhanlin to kill him!

Shadow whip!

"Tsk, tsk, you kid is really disobedient."

"Forget it, with this strike, I am seeking justice for my Mowu students!"

Wang Zhanlin looked straight ahead with a calm face, and the power of Qi and blood slowly covered the scabbard of the sword.

Because he has been raising his sword, his sword never takes it out of its sheath.

However, even if Wang Zhanlin can't draw his sword from its sheath, the strength he can exert is still quite powerful!

Wang Zhanlin's blood quality is a rare crimson color!

Within the crimson blood, there is extremely violent power!

One knife out!

The sword appears!

The half-moon-shaped sword light was like a line between the sea and the sky, slashing in the direction of Song Qingnian!

With this knife, Wang Zhanlin did not hold back, but chose to burst out with the strongest energy and blood!

After all, no matter what you say, Song Qingnian is still a ninth-level heavenly king.

He couldn't kill the opponent with this sword.

But it was more than enough to let him get injured.

Song Qingnian's expression finally changed!

Damn...Tianyou Ghost Shield!

He stretched out his arms forward, condensed into substantial spiritual power, and poured out like a rushing tide, forming a heavy shield in front of him that exuded the aura of death!

On top of the shield, a green-faced evil ghost with fangs vaguely appeared, looking ferocious and terrifying!

This is Song Qingnian's strongest defense method, Tianyou Ghost Shield!

Facing Wang Zhanlin's sword, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Tianyou Ghost Shield? Song Niangpao, you are quite cautious!"

Wang Zhanlin laughed wildly and said loudly: "It's useless, I will kill your ghost shield today!"

Wang Zhanlin is probably the only one who dares to call a ninth-level heavenly king such a sissy!

"Keng!"

When his monstrous sword struck Tianyou Ghost Shield, a dull sound of gold and iron suddenly erupted from the shield!

A battle between ninth-level kings is no joke.

Just the air waves caused by the aftermath of the battle overturned everyone present, just like straw blown to the ground by the strong wind.

"Behead me!"

Wang Zhanlin shouted again!

"Ka...ka..."

Above the Tianyou Ghost Shield, bursts of heart-wrenching cracking sounds finally came out!

Countless fine cracks appeared on the shield!

"Peng!"

Under Wang Zhanlin's monstrous sword light, the Tianyou Ghost Shield finally shattered!

Even if they are both ninth-level kings, they are still strong and weak.

Obviously, Wang Zhanlin is stronger than Song Qingnian!

The Tianyou Ghost Shield shattered, Song Qingnian also suffered some backlash, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But that's not the most important thing.

What's more important is that he has no way to stop the next sword light!

Although after smashing the Tianyou Ghost Shield, Wang Zhanlin's sword light also dimmed a bit.

But even so, this sword light is not something he can forcefully intercept!

Song Qingnian is a heavenly king who majors in spiritual power, and his physical strength is naturally inferior to that of Qi and blood warriors of the same level.

This knife is enough to severely injure him!

However, at this critical moment.

A slightly helpless voice slowly sounded in everyone's ears.

"I said, Mr. Wang, you have to protect your shortcomings. Why are you so impatient?"

"If I'm one step late, are you really planning to kill Mr. Song?"

A slightly older figure stopped in front of Song Qingnian.

In his hand, he also held a sword with a blade as smooth as a mirror.

The people below quickly recognized the identity of this old man.

Vice President of Yanjing Wuhan University, the ‘love-breaking knife’ Li Tianchou!

Looking at the monstrous sword light in front of him, Li Tianchou sighed slightly.

The next moment, he took a step forward in the air and slashed with the same knife!

It was an ordinary and unremarkable sword without any show of force.

His sword was not as powerful as Wang Zhanlin's.

However, under this knife.

The terrifying sword light in front of him, which was sweeping towards Song Qingnian, rippled like water waves, and finally slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes without causing any waves.

"Boy Wang, this sword of mine is called 'breaking the mind'." (End of this chapter)