Paradise of Demonic Gods

Huang Lin’s sword swept out, and the long sword surpassed the time and space in an instant. A sharp air between the heavens and the earth rose to the sky, and everyone had a terrible feeling of being a knife.

Rebecca, the first to bear the brunt, was under more pressure. She only felt that the halved force around her seemed to be cut alive by the other side. Her whole person exclaimed and madly stepped back.

At the same time as she retired, she pointed her fingers, and the thunder and swords of the road continued to shoot toward Huang Lin’s long sword.

But the Thunderfire sword that is comparable to the power of the rocket launcher is shot on the sword of Huang Lin. It is cut like a tofu, and then dissipated between the heavens and the earth. Huang Lin is so smashed with a sword and a sword. The sharp fortune of Rebecca's forehead is less than one meter away.

Rebecca’s eyes were full of fear. Until this time, she remembered Huang Lin’s identity. She turned to the 25th-level swordsman and the second-time professional knight’s title knight, who killed the enemy on the battlefield. Over ten thousand Shura.

The power of her body violently erupted, more than one hundred points of strength, speed, flexibility, like a bomb, and blasted out a few decades of practicing swordsmanship every day, taking all kinds of heavenly treasures every day, relying on countless The powerful physical qualities accumulated by the resources over the years, even if some new two-turn soldiers are not necessarily comparable to her.

But the strength, speed and flexibility of more than one hundred points broke out, but how could not escape the sword of Huang Lin.

Seeing that the tip of the sword in the line of sight was indented by one inch and one inch, and immediately about to pierce her forehead, a white jade palm appeared in the sky, and the hand grabbed Huang Lin’s sword front.

Instantly saved, Rebecca only felt that there was cold sweat everywhere in the body. She saw the defender blocking the sword of Huang Lin for her. The fear behind her face, despair and fear immediately turned into the anger of the sky.

The piercing scream came out of her neck. She cried a little hysterically: "Huang Lin, you... how dare you?" She pointed to Huang Lin and said, "You want to kill me? For this little cockroach You dare to kill me!"

"Are you still not dead yet?" Huang Lin sneered, and when the sword trembled, he took the sword out of the dean's hand.

The dean smiled and said: "Well, two, a little bit of contradiction, do you need such a sword?"

"But he wants to kill me!" Rebecca yelled, watching Huang Lin and Fang Xingjian's eyes full of grievances: "Blatantly killing the imperial knights, this is to rebel! Huang Lin, you give me Waiting, I want to go to the High Knights Association, I want you to abolish your swordsmanship and send you to the prison, so that you will live forever in the most disgusting, dirty dirt pit.

And you! She looked at Fang Xingjian and screamed in disgust: "Small scorpion, I will let you kneel down and admit your mistakes, and give Konitz a slave for a lifetime." ”

Fang Xingjian’s eyes glimpse, and the killing of air in his eyes has already listed this old woman as a killing target.

"Well?" Beside him, Huang Lin also had a pair of eyes, and there seemed to be countless swords in his eyes. He stepped out in one step, and the strong murderous as the essence had already turned toward Rebecca.

Rebecca screamed, and the figure flashed. He had already grabbed Konitz and ran away from the rear. Several blinks of effort had already appeared a few meters away.

The voice of the sinful voice is like the nightingale in the mountains, and the mountain ghosts are usually passed over.

"You two... remember... this thing... can't be finished."

Seeing the rebellious Rebecca, Huang Lin sneered: "On this kind of goods, it is no wonder that the mix of seven old and eighty is not complete." After that, he turned to look at the side of Fang Xingjian and said: "But this old thing though No two turns, but stayed at the peak of a long time, taking advantage of the age and countless resources, stacking their own attributes is very high, you just have a turn, can not face them.

However, with the talent of your storm sword, as long as one or two years, killing them is as simple as killing a dog. ”

Fang Xingjian nodded seriously: "The disciple understands."

Seeing that the division was full of murderous dialogue, the dean of the side once again smiled bitterly: "You two... will really cause trouble for me. Do you really want to kill Rebecca?"

Huang Lin said coldly: "This kind of chicken and dog, but it is the hill bag that my apprentice encountered on the road. I don't need to care about it for a few years, but if she dares to make something unruly now, I will kill. Go to the home of Teresia."

The dean really took Huang Lin's temper, but he could only turn his head and look at Fang Xingjian, and Yan Yue said: "Fang Xingjian, you... did you change your job and become a storm swordsman?" Here, his eyes also Full of excitement.

The instructors, teachers, and trainees on the side also looked at them curiously. When Huang Lin and Rebecca confronted each other, they had noticed this, but the two strong men shot and how dare they approached.

But now that the battle is over, I heard the president’s question, and everyone immediately noticed it.

Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, only to see his legs suddenly blurred, and said: "Success, I am already a storm sword."

Seeing a blur of his feet, the faces of everyone in the scene immediately showed a more dignified change.

More than 70% of the characters present did not even see whether the square star sword was moving right or left.

The dean laughed happily. In the course of the district election, there was a rare occupation such as Stormwind, which was such a dazzling achievement in his political achievements, even if he was far away from the imperial capital. I will also say that a good education is good.

The clever instructors have already walked up and said: "Congratulations to the dean, Dean He Xi, who has cultivated students carefully for more than ten years, and has strengthened my Koster martial arts, and finally I have Fang Xingjian’s talents. Storm Jianhao."

"The storm swordsman is only the beginning. With the talent of Star Sword, after ten or twenty years, it is a god-level powerhouse. When the dean and Huang Lin master are the masters of the god-level powerhouse, we can also follow the light. It is."

"Yeah, our hospital has been in the hospital for more than two hundred years, and there has never been a god-level powerhouse. The dean is really the first to create a master, a Tao Li world."

One after another, the flatter was photographed by the instructors. They looked at Fang Xingjian’s contempt, disdain, and pity eyes all in order to be envious, admirable, and hot.

After all, they are not fools, a storm sword, a genius who is likely to become a god-level power in the future, how can they deliberately go against each other.

Unexplained like Rebecca, it seems to them that it is just a practice to practice martial arts.

Although many of the flatterings are too naked, neither the dean nor Huang Lin have been so hard-hearted, especially the face of the dean's smile, revealing a great mood.

The dean said faintly: "Well, it’s all gone." He looked at Fang Xingjian and looked at each other with a look at the rare treasures. He said, "Follow me, Star Sword, you are Storm Sword, Of course, the next lesson can't be casually taken, let's help you plan your next move.

Well, I remember Stormwind’s expertise in moving and moving speed? Just as the city of Koster has raised more than a dozen wind eagle, I will let him send it to you to make up the supplement. ”

Hearing the words of the dean, everyone in the scene swallowed a slobber, the wind eagle raised by Koster City, which is a super violent animal of up to level 20, the most cherished pet of the city owner.

In a word, the dean had to take it directly to Fang Xingjian to make up the supplement.

Everyone on the scene looked at Fang Xingjian’s eyes and instantly envied ten times.

But there is no way, this is the storm swordsman, that is, there are only three in the history of the entire empire, and all three have become the gods of the storm.

But now there is finally a fourth place.