Chapter 1213 The Name of the Sword Demon 3

Dual attribute cultivator!

When everyone around saw the shabby-clothed young man resorting to metal attacks again, everyone was boiling.

Everyone is very aware of the horror of dual-attribute practitioners.

Everyone who dares to cultivate dual attributes is either a lunatic or a peerless genius.

However, in front of him, this extraordinary ninth-level young man with dual attributes obviously cannot be a lunatic, but a peerless genius.

"Dual attributes, and he has also cultivated to the ninth level of extraordinary, his strength can definitely climb the list of top talents!"

"It's really beyond everyone's expectations. Dual attributes. I didn't expect a dual-attribute monster to appear. No wonder he can fight half-step Dongxu. He has the ability to leapfrog fighting!"

Everyone was in an uproar, their eyes widened, and they looked in shock at the young man in shabby clothes who was fighting with three Transcendent Ninth Ranks and a half-step Void Powerhouse.

At this moment, his shabby clothes made him look even taller.

Only such a hard-working evildoer can cultivate dual attributes to such a level.

"What's wrong with this shemale cemetery? A month ago, a peerless genius with suspected dual attributes directly wiped out the Heavenly Sword Star, and another one popped up today. My God, is this still alive?"

A young man sighed, looking at the shabby young man with envy and awe.

"He fought against the four powerhouses of the Meng tribe, and he did not fall behind at all. He is so strong, and he is indeed a peerless genius with dual attributes!"

An old man next to him stared at the battle in the field and said with a sigh.

As soon as the dual-attribute practitioner came out, the audience was shocked.

"How come, no, he must die, he must die!"

Meng Shaoqin saw that the young man in shabby clothes suddenly burst out with dual attributes, his face was extremely embarrassed, his eyes showed crazy envy, and he growled in a low voice.

A peerless genius with dual attributes, and has also cultivated to the ninth level of extraordinary, in the future, there is a great possibility to become a peerless powerhouse on the Megatron side.

To be an enemy of such a person must be completely wiped out, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"How, how is this possible?"

Zhou Yanmei on the side was also shocked, staring at the young man in the battlefield in disbelief.

A look of regret suddenly appeared in her eyes.

If this peerless genius can catch up with her, even the Zhou clan will absolutely support her.

"Wear a golden sword!"

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, in the battle arena, after the cold drinking, there was a miserable voice.

Everyone was slightly shocked.

The three extraordinary nine-level powerhouses directly fell to the ground and lost their vitality, and the half-step hole-defense powerhouse was seriously injured!

"How can this be"

Meng Shaoqin exclaimed, his body trembling a little, and with a face full of astonishment, he quickly took out the communication stone plate.

Is this the horror of a dual attribute powerhouse?

Everyone around, this sentence appeared in their minds.

"Huh? To have mastered two combined attacks of Jinshui Kendo, his talent is really extraordinary!"

Wang Xian, who originally thought it would take five or six minutes to resolve the battle, was surprised when he saw the piercing gold sword he unleashed.

Mastered two kinds of attack methods of Jinshui Kendo in one month, the talent is absolutely terrifying.

"you you"

The half-step Dongxu strongman of the Mon nationality was extremely pale, and he had a huge sword wound on his abdomen. Seeing the young man in shabby clothes staring at him with murderous intent, his expression changed drastically, and he retreated towards the rear.

"Killers will always be killed!"

The young man in shabby clothes had no emotion in his eyes, raised the big sword in his hand, and slashed at him directly.

"ah!"

In less than twenty strokes, the half-step monk of the Meng family fell. He turned his head and stared at Meng Shaoqin.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I tell you, don't mess around!"

Meng Shaoqin saw the young man in shabby clothes staring at him, his face changed drastically, and he retreated directly to the rear.

He no longer has the arrogance just now, the arrogance of me being a knife and him being a fish.

His face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes flickered.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yanmei looked very embarrassed. She looked at the young man in shabby clothes and hesitated for a moment: "Stop it, the Meng tribe is very strong."

"Buzz!"

The young man in shabby clothes turned his head directly, staring at Zhou Yanmei with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhou Yanmei's complexion changed drastically, and the old woman's complexion also changed slightly.

"Damn you all!"

The young man in shabby clothes made a cold voice.

"This is a complete reversal of the situation just now!"

"Everyone thought that the Meng tribe wanted to kill that young man, but they didn't expect it, they didn't expect it!"

"Haha, this is the end for Meng Shaoqin and Zhou Yanmei!"

The people around couldn't help but mocked when they saw this scene.

Just now, he wanted to kill others and seize their treasures, but now, he has become a fish.

"He has a good heart, if he grows up, he can become a strong man!"

Wang Xian looked at the young man in shabby clothes with a trace of satisfaction on his face, and it was not in vain that he gave him the big sword as a gift.

He was not disappointed.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked towards the sky on the left.

"Whoever dares to kill a member of the Meng family deserves death!"

At this time, there was a deep shout in the sky, a huge sound, directly covering the range of five or six kilometers around Jianfu.

Hearing this sentence, everyone was slightly surprised.

"It's from the Meng tribe, my God, how come there are so many people from the Meng tribe, and they came so quickly!"

"Two dongxu powerhouses, my God, there are only 6-step dongxu powerhouses in the Meng tribe, and there are two of them here!"

"How come there are so many people, two Dongxu, and more than half of the elites of the Meng tribe came, at least five or six people in half a step!"

The expressions of all the people in front of the Sword Mansion changed drastically, and they stared in shock at the more than two hundred people flying towards them in the sky.

That's right, there are more than two hundred people, all of whom are elites of the Mon nationality.

Apparently, there must be a big event for the Meng tribe to bring so many tribesmen to the cemetery of the monsters.

"That dual-attribute peerless genius is about to end!"

"His luck is really bad, people from the Meng clan are nearby!"

Some people's faces changed slightly, and they sighed for the shabby young man.

"Haha, we are all damned, I think you are damned, no one can save your dog's life today!"

Meng Shaoqin turned his head hastily, and when he saw the clansman coming, his face was ferociously excited.

He straightened his chest, stared at the ragged youth and growled.

"Oh, you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame others!"

Seeing the men from the Meng clan coming, Zhou Yanmei breathed a sigh of relief, and said to him with cold eyes.

The expression of the shabby young man changed drastically when he saw more than two hundred people flying towards this direction.

Without the slightest hesitation, he fled directly into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a thousand-meter-sized wind sword was inserted directly in front of the shabby young man.

This made panic appear in his eyes.

"A boy from the mountains, who killed my people and wanted to escape, delusional!"

A cyan figure flickered one after another, instantly standing on the kilometer-sized wind sword inserted into the soil, staring proudly at the young man in shabby clothes.

The expression of the young man in shabby clothes changed drastically, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"How unlucky you kid, two strong men of the first rank of Dongxu, then try my current strength!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xian thought of the shabby young man who had been kneeling in the sword tomb for more than an hour, and shook his head slowly.

Surrounded by two strong men and more than two hundred super strong men, that guy was almost 100% dead.

He looked at the unlucky child with some sarcasm!

Unlucky boy!

Thanks for meeting me!

Let me save you one last time!