Chapter 1208 I, Sword King
"Okay, what a terrifying strength!"
"A generation of Tianjiao was directly blown away by a young man, and he has no strength to resist at all!"
"this"
As the cold wind blew past, the Heavenly Sword Star, which turned into a blood mist, dissipated immediately. Everyone's eyes widened, their faces full of horror.
"Heavenly Sword Star is a half-step Dongxu powerhouse, and he is wearing Dongxu's first-order armor. Even if I want to kill him, I have to use my supernatural power. This young man is so strong!"
The only first-order Dongxu powerhouse in the field stared at Wang Xian with twinkling eyes, full of amazement.
It is very easy for him to kill a strong man with a half-step hole, and he can even kill him with one move.
But he wanted to kill a Tianjiao who was half-step Dongxu level, and even this Tianjiao was wearing a Dongxu first-level armor, even if he had to attack several times in a row to do it.
But now, this young man has been suppressing Tianjianxing from the moment of attack to the end, until it explodes into a blood mist, Tianjianxing has no strength to resist at all.
The armor of the first level was empty, and it collapsed directly.
"Aww!"
Standing on Ling Jian'er's shoulder, Xiaoha saw Wang Xian's violent attack, let out a weak growl, and shrank his head.
Its intelligence is relatively high, and it naturally recognizes that this young man is the owner of the huge beast that bit him last night.
"It's really not easy. You deserve to be the owner of a first-order beast!"
Ling Jian'er also looked at Wang Xian with surprise.
"hehe!"
Wang Xian swept the field contemptuously, sneered, and raised his head to look to the left.
"You want"
Wang Xian's gaze swept away, and the expressions of the four young men who were following Tian Jianxing changed drastically, they looked at him with horror on their faces, and backed away with horror on their faces.
"Some people are not something you can offend!"
Wang Xian looked at the four of them without any emotion.
With a wave of his arm, a golden light swept towards the four of them.
"No!"
The four of them had big faces and hurriedly swept towards the back.
However, due to the huge gap in strength, their escape was futile.
"Ahhhh!"
Four voices were heard, and the four youths who had been following Tianjianxing to show off their might died immediately.
"What kind of attribute is he displaying?"
"Looking at the momentum fluctuation is water attribute, golden water? What kind of heaven and earth water is this?"
"And his attack just now, it's strange, does he have dual attributes?"
"If it's dual attributes, it's against the sky!"
The two middle-aged men looked at Wang Xian's attack with pensive expressions on their faces.
During Wang Xian's attack, they felt the powerful fluctuation of water attribute energy, as well as other attributes.
However, Wang Xian has the Bullying Dzi Bead, which can perfectly conceal the attack.
The Fire Territory he released just now contains two attributes of fire and earth, but from the outside, it looks like water energy condenses.
However, since there was the Bullying Dzi Bead, Wang Xian released five attributes in a row, which still made them extremely suspicious.
"From the attack just now, he may really have dual attributes!"
The strong man of the first rank of Dongxu in the field murmured and guessed.
"Papa papa!"
Wang Xian ignored everyone's surprise, waved his arm, put away several interspatial rings, and walked straight into the Sword Mansion.
"Is he going to break into the sword tomb? He's not a swordsman!"
"Yes, it can be seen from his attack just now that he is not a sword cultivator!"
Everyone around saw Wang Xian walking in, with surprise on their faces.
Ling Jian'er looked at his figure, her face flickered, her steps were light, and she followed behind towards the sword tomb.
"Who do you think is stronger, Ling Jian'er or Tian Jianxing?"
Seeing Ling Jian'er walking towards the sword tomb, a young man asked curiously.
"Ling Jian'er is fifth on the Tianjiao list, ten places higher than the Heavenly Sword Star. I think Ling Jianer can also kill the Heavenly Sword Star!"
"I want to know right now, who is that young man? Where did he come from? Why is there no such thing as his name on the list of Tianjiao!"
"Let's go, let's go over and have a look to see whether it is Ling Jian'er who has gone far, or that young man who has gone far."
"Can you still see their figures? I think if that young man dares to stay here longer, the strong men of Jianmen will definitely come to kill him, maybe even the head of Jianmen will come over, after all, this is his most outstanding son !"
A group of people watched Wang Xian and Ling Jian'er enter the sword tomb, talking quietly behind each other.
"Buzz!"
In the sword tomb, when Wang Xian walked in, he obviously found that he seemed to have entered another space.
He looked around and found that there were iron swords stuck on the ground, some iron swords were full of rust, and there were even short swords with joints.
The visibility in the entire area is very low, and you can only see a distance of 100 meters ahead.
Walking on various iron swords, he strolled forward and walked quickly.
"Hey, what about the other person? Where did he go? Impossible, he can't go straight forward for a hundred meters!"
Ling Jian'er, who came in behind, looked around, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Without the figure of that young man, how could this be possible?
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before she could think about it, the iron sword on the ground suddenly flew up and attacked her.
She hastily dealt with it.
"Just come in like this, hehe!"
Wang Xian has been walking through the thousand-meter-long sword tomb, looking ahead with a smile on his face.
A door, a sword-shaped door.
Wang Xian looked at the door, stretched out his hand and pushed it open.
"Clang!"
At the moment when the sword gate opened, the sound of a sharp sword rushed into my mind.
"I, Sword King, junior, congratulations on breaking through the sword tomb!"
"Kneel down and worship three times, you will be my disciple and will receive the inheritance of the sword king!"
A golden clang came into Wang Xian's mind, causing him to be slightly taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face.
The cold, metal-like voice was devoid of any emotion, and it was definitely not made by a human being.
Wang Xian looked forward, and was shocked to see a corpse sitting on a chair.
The corpse was extremely emaciated, holding a blood-red streamer sword in both hands, and the sword was trembling at this moment.
The sound came from this long sword.
Wang Xian pouted slightly, staring at the long sword.
The long sword belongs to the fifth level of Naidongxu, which is very high level, but this is not enough to make a long sword speak out.
It was obviously set by the sword owner in advance. The moment the sword gate opened, the long sword made this sound.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
The light and dark fire dragon eyes opened, Wang Xian walked straight over, and with a smile on his face, he directly pulled the long sword out of the corpse's hand and took it away.
"Buzz!"
Dongxu's fifth-order long sword trembled slightly, full of spirituality.
Wang Xian's arm trembled slightly, and the long sword fell silent.
"It's really a good sword. If I used this sword in the battle just now, I could kill the Heavenly Sword Star more easily!"