Six Hundred and Seventieth IX Verbal Sword

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Little Knife King is definitely a legendary figure.

He is the arrogance of the world, has always been enshrined in the altar, is a leader among the younger generation, and there are very few people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. What's even more frightening is that he has now entered the realm of transforming gods!

What kind of concept is this? When the spirit baby grows into a god within the body, the aura of heaven and earth that can be called will leap forward, and the combat power will soar.

Everyone is shivering, even if the people here are Tianjiao, it doesn't matter, under the pressure of the aura of transforming gods, everyone trembles from the depths of their souls.

Of course, there are many exceptions, such as Ling Han, Huniu, Rabbit, and Yuhuang, Murong Qing, Wenren Qianqian. The real king of martial arts can be defeated, but he will never give in before a fight.

Little Knife King opened his eyes and swiped, his pupils were like a ray of light from a sword. After the ray of light rolled over, the fairy mist was cut away, and a deep mark appeared on the distant rock.

Everyone was shocked, this is just the power of opening their eyes!

What's even more frightening is that the rocks here are protected by formations, and they are as solid as gold. Even if they bombard with all their strength, they may not be able to break a single stone, but Xiao Dao Wang is so terrifying just by opening his eyes.

As expected of the King of Swordsmen, the strongest genius in the world—maybe there is no such thing.

"Ling Han!" Xiao Dao Wang said lightly, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Swipe, everyone's eyes are all looking towards Ling Han.

Speaking of which, before this, Ling Han's reputation was actually not very loud. After all, he became famous in the Northern Territory. Most people still doubted his status as a heaven-level alchemist. After all, the Alchemy Association did not announce it to the world, saying that They have a third heavenly alchemist.

Moreover, Ling Han is too young, as if someone has reached the realm of heaven and man at this age, isn't this nonsense?

But Rong Huanxuan and Xiaodao Wang called out to Ling Han one after another. With these two powerful characters as a backdrop, Ling Han's name immediately left its mark on the younger generation.

"Wait for me?" Ling Han smiled faintly, "Isn't it right to wait for me? I am a heavenly alchemist. I have such a noble status, but you can't see me just by waiting! Today is your luck."

puff!

Many people sprayed out immediately. Ling Han was really loud, actually saying that it is normal for Xiao Dao Wang to wait. Who is the Knife King? The best of the young generation!

But it does make sense when you think about it the other way around.

If Ling Han is really a heaven-level alchemist, then the Little Sword King is really not qualified to see Ling Han whenever he wants, even if he begs him, he doesn't need to answer him.

There are only two sky-level alchemists in the world—the third one, Ling Han, has not been recognized.

Xiao Dao Wang stood up, his eyes turned into blazing white blade lights, making it impossible to see the whites of his eyes clearly. It's very weird. He directly drew the saber, hum, the veins of the treasured saber lit up one by one, and the endless power flowed.

This is a ninth-level spiritual weapon, and the King of Swordsmen can't fully exert its power, but as long as it is a little bit, it is scary enough.

Ninth order!

"You killed my father, this hatred is irreconcilable!" Little Knife King said coldly, he waved his knife casually, and the light of the knife rolled, cutting a deep mark on the hard rock.

Everyone was even more astonished. If this knife cuts at them, even if they defend with all their strength, I'm afraid they will be cut in two, right?

Ling Han laughed out loud. Said: "The college has now become a place for personal grievances?"

These words are full of thorns and stings.

Even Xiaodao Wang showed hesitation when he heard the words, and did not dare to answer indiscriminately. He is just a leader among the younger generation of Jue Dao Zong, but he has no way to represent Jue Dao Zong, and Jue Dao Zong is only one of the five major sects.

He thought about it seriously, and then said: "Let's say I challenge you."

Ling Han smiled and said, "What kind of rule is this? A disciple of a high level can challenge a low level, so who can cultivate with peace of mind?"

Everyone nodded. This is so insecure.

The existence of the challenge system should motivate students to climb up. The weak work hard, but the strong dare not take it lightly. Otherwise, it will be surpassed and a positive competitive atmosphere will be formed.

But if the strong can challenge the weak, wouldn't everyone be in danger?

What a fart to practice!

Xiao Dao Wang was short of words for a while, his high level is his pride, why is it now a burden? He thought for a while, and said, "We're about the same age, yet you're still afraid of a fight?"

"Like your sister!" Ling Han spat, "I said uncle, you are twice as old as me, yet you still have the face to pretend to be tender like me, aren't you too shameless?"

puff!

Immediately, a few people laughed, but quickly covered their mouths, for fear of being hated by Xiao Dao Wang.

Xiao Dao Wang was trembling with anger. In theory, they did belong to the same era, and even those under a hundred years old belonged to the younger generation. After all, a hundred-year-old soul baby is only equivalent to an ordinary person's twenty-year-old.

In the world of martial arts, those whose relative age is under 30 years old are called the younger generation. If you look at it this way, as long as you are under the age of one hundred and forty in the state of transformation, you are also the young generation, and you are also in the younger generation if you are under the age of one hundred and eighty in the realm of heaven and man. In this range, people in Shattering Void Realm who are under 200 years old are considered.

In his previous life, Ling Han stepped into the realm of heaven and man at the age of two hundred. In fact, he just surpassed the definition of "young" by a little bit, so he was called the first person in history. But thinking about it now, he was only the first person in his 10,000-year history, and this record was quickly broken.

——After him, martial arts ushered in explosive prosperity, just like now.

Ling Han changed the subject, but said: "Xiao Dao Wang, the grievances between you and me should be settled. Okay, I agree to your challenge, but it's not an ordinary challenge, but... a fight to the death!"

"Do you dare to take it?"

Do you dare to take it?

It is as loud as a sword!

Little Knife King was slightly stunned by Ling Han's aura. This kid has just stepped into the Spiritual Infant Realm, so what qualifications does he have to fight him to the death? Ling Han can leapfrog the challenge, can't he?

Could it be... pill?

Ling Han chuckled, and said: "Don't say I bully you, I won't hit you with drugs!"

Xiao Dao Wang was shocked again, how could you fight me if you don't take drugs? There is a big gap between you and me, and I am one of the strongest geniuses in the world, I can fight beyond ten stars!

It is rare to have such a good opportunity. If he refuses, he will not only miss the opportunity, but also plant a thorn in his heart, thinking that he is not as good as Ling Han. If it goes on for a long time, this will definitely shake his original heart of martial arts. It is not impossible to retreat instead of advancing.

Therefore, he must take over this battle!

On the other hand, wasn't he the one who proposed to fight?

"Okay, I'll take it!" Xiao Dao Wang nodded heavily. (To be continued.)