Chapter 482 Kill God

Li Qing and He Fenghuan exchanged the price of minor injuries for victory, which is already good when the cultivation is not the same level.

Huangfu Yuran told Li Qing and the others to heal their wounds, but he went to the scene and ignored the shouts of Linger and others. Huangfu Yuran stood on the field and said calmly, "You are all coming to my Huangfuyu. Now I'm standing here. Do you want to go together or do you want to fight on the wheel?" He looked at the practitioners opposite with contempt in his eyes.

Huangfu Yuran's words seemed to be a stone falling from the calm lake, which suddenly shocked the waves. Hundreds of practitioners on the opposite side are ready to move, as Huangfu Yuran said, this is the real purpose of their coming to 100,000 mountains.

It's just that Huangfu Yuran's questioning made them not help thinking about whether to fight alone or together, even the general wheel tactics as Huangfu Yuran said. For a while, the discussion came, and no one dared to stand up for a long time.

Huangfu Yuran couldn't help showing a contemptuous look in his eyes. This is the practitioners, and these are the practitioners with high cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a reserve.

In the end, Long Aotian stood up and said nothing to Huangfu Yuran. Instead, he turned around and said to a group of practitioners, "You are all so greedy and afraid of death. Why don't you attack them in groups? Since no one dares to fight, is it okay for me to do it for me?

"Who are you? How can you replace hundreds of people like me?" Someone still asked such a question, which caused a burst of ridicule from those who recognized Long Aotian.

Long Aotian is neither humble nor arrogant. He held his fist slightly and said, "I also have some reputation in the world of cultivation. Maybe I can do it for you?" Long Aotian said a word, and no one objected.

Everyone knows that this Long Aotian has the title of killing god in the world of cultivation, and his subordinates have never been alive. As for Long Aotian's cultivation, not many people can clearly know. They only know that the cultivation of the people present can't see through Long Aotian. In this case, who would disapprove of Long Aotian's fight?

So Long Aotian turned around and walked to Huangfu Yuran and said as he walked, "Everything about you has surprised me so much. It's been a long time since I haven't grown up like this. If time... It's okay, it's not too late to talk about it today."

Huangfu Yuran was just stunned and recognized Long Aotian. He hugged his fist and whispered, "Senior, do you really want to help these people? The senior is kind to Yuran. Yuran doesn't want to fight with the senior, but the senior is still..."

Long Aotian shook his head and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. After all, there must be someone to solve the matter, and someone should be responsible. Today, I will compete with you. I also want to see how far you have grown.

"Do you want to compete? It's better to obey than to be respectful, senior, please!" With that, he turned over his hand and put away the remnant soul-stricken knife he had just taken out, and actually took out a simple and unpretentious sword pointing it diagonally to the ground, making a courtesy.

Long Aotian couldn't help but be attracted by Huangfu Yuran's temperament. He nodded with appreciation and turned his hand and took out two daggers in his hands. He said, "Although it's a competition, I won't keep my hand. If you accidentally die under the old man's sword, you can only blame yourself for your poor learning. Pay attention, I took action..."

With the last sound, Long Aotian's figure has disappeared. Huangfu Yuran narrowed his eyes slightly and then put on a posture that everyone is familiar with. Huangfu Yuran shrugged his shoulders and took a step forward, and then the sword in his hand drew according to a specific trajectory.

At the same time, Huangfu Yuran's eyes actually closed. For Huangfu Yuran's movements at this time, the most familiar one was Xiaohu and Lin Yang. Because Lin Yang once fell on the sword move of Huangfu Yuran, and what Xiaohu learned was also this sword move - Qiankun Nine Swords.

Huangfu Yuran closed his eyes and waved his long sword, and was determined to follow the sword moves of the nine swords of the universe, completely ignoring where Long Aotian appeared and which direction Long Aotian was going to attack. The tricks of the nine swords of the universe are scattered, but they take care of Huangfu Yuran back and forth, and even there is no gap above his head.

Long Aotian's body flashed beside Huangfu Yuran from time to time, and the short sword in his hand was shining, but every time he wanted to stab Huangfu Yuran, Huangfu Yuran's sword must appear in front of him, and it also stabbed at his own key points.

The so-called inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous is the truth. Every time, it is forced by Huangfu Yuran's long sword to save himself. But when Long Aotian returned to the sword block, Huangfu Yuran's long sword immediately changed its direction and did not have the opportunity to touch Long Aotian at all.

It may make sense once or twice, but Long Aotian is a little surprised every time. Looking up, Huangfu Yuran's eyes were closed at this time, and he couldn't help admiring Huangfu Yuran.

Long Aotian turned his head and looked at the hundreds of practitioners standing opposite. They were all watching. If they couldn't hurt Huangfu Yuran, I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain to them. So Long Aotian was cruel and decided to beat Huangfu Yuran and hurt Huangfu Yuran.

With this idea, Long Aotian flashed behind Huangfu Yuran, and a short sword protected his chest and stabbed Huangfu Yu directly into his heart. As Long Aotian thought, at this time, Huangfu Yuran's long sword also stabbed over and aimed at his chest, and Huangfu Yuran also turned around.

Long Aotian was overjoyed. His short sword was still protected in his chest, and Huangfu Yuran's long sword would certainly not hit him. But Huangfu Yuran's chest was open at this time, and there was no defense at all.

Just when Huangfu Yuran's long sword was about to touch the short sword on Long Aotian's chest, Huangfu Yuran's wrist trembled gently, and the long sword in his hand turned a direction and instantly came to Long Aotian's eyebrows.

This is different from the chest. If you pierce the chest, it may not be fatal. If you pierce the eyebrows, you will definitely die. And whether his short sword has the strength to penetrate Huangfu Yuran's chest when his head is penetrated is another matter.

Long Aotian hesitated, but at the moment he hesitated, Huangfu Yuran's long sword had arrived in front of him, and he simply decided to fight. But something unexpected happened again. Huangfu Yuran took a step back at this time, and the long sword in his hand also turned to the dagger that stabbed his chest.

Gradually, half an hour passed, and Huangfu Yuran was still holding out the king's nine swords with his eyes closed, but Long Aotian couldn't help clicking. I don't know how many times Long Aotian has been trying to fight for Huangfu Yuran, but he didn't give him a chance. When he makes a choice, there must be a sword move to save himself.

But Huangfu Yuran just didn't hurt Long Aotian, which made Long Aotian surprised and angry. Do you still want this junior to let it? After trying a few more times, the hair in his ear was cut off by Huangfu Yuran's long sword. Long Aotian suddenly jumped a foot away and raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

Huangfu Yuran suddenly opened his eyes, accepted the sword and smiled, "Senior, what can I do for you?" This guy didn't pay attention to the current situation at all, nor did he see the hidden anger in Long Aotian's eyes.

Long Aotian hummed, "Let me ask you, why do you give in to me everywhere?" Don't you think I can't have a good fight with you? Don't think that I can't see that I can hurt under your sword several times. Why did you suddenly stop? Just kidding, those few times Long Aotian was determined to be desperate.

Huangfu Yuran was stunned for a moment and understood for a moment, so he hugged his fist and said with a smile, "Senior Mingjian, it's not Yuran's intention to give up. In fact, this sword move contains benevolence and righteousness, so... Don't blame the seniors. I don't think the seniors have used all their strength, otherwise Yuran must have been injured!" Huangfu Yuran didn't lose the opportunity to hold Long Aotian.

Long Aotian frowned gently and muttered in a low voice, "Huh? There is such a sword move, which is interesting!" Then he looked up at Huangfu Yuran and said, "I saw that what you took out before was a knife rather than this sword. If you didn't change that knife, wouldn't it be pleasant for you and me to fight? In this way, it is really boring for you and me to attack and defend you. In addition, your sword move is really strange and helpless!"

Huangfu Yuran secretly slandered himself: "This is the authentic sword of the king, but you are so unbearable by you! Weird? Why is the sword of a gentleman so strange? However, Huangfu Yuran would not say that. He nodded and took out the strange-shaped soul-samaming knife with his long sword and backhand.

Huangfu Yuran lowered his head and glanced at the slightly trembling soul-killing knife. A voice in the soul-killing knife preached in Huangfu Yuran's mind: "Kid, this person's yuan god is particularly powerful, either kill or retreat. This person can't stay! Kill!"

Huangfu Yuran's eyes narrowed in an instant and replied in his mind, "How does this make? If it hadn't been for his mercy, I would have died long ago! It's still my lifesaver, how can I avenge it?"

"Hmm! Revenge? Let's take a clear look at the current situation first! Now you are standing in the opposing lineup, and how can he not do his best in front of so many practitioners? Either you die or he dies in this battle! But with my protection, you should be fine!" The voice in my mind said angrily.

Huangfu Yuran hesitated. In the face of the current situation, Huangfu Yuran really didn't know how to face it. On the one hand, he is his benefactor, and on the other hand, he is a hostile lineup. If you can't kill, you can't kill, which really makes Huangfu Yuran embarrassed.

Huangfu Yuran looked up at Long Aotian, who was ready, and asked softly, "Senior, do you really want this? As soon as this knife comes out, I'm afraid there will be a life and death!"

Long Aotian smiled and said, "Just as I wish, do you think it's still good now? I'm going to do my best, just be careful!"