Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two Heaven Pavilion(1/3)
Yi Lingling ignored the powerful and peeped.
Stroll to the Wanjian Hou Mansion.
Countless eyes gathered.
There are many powerful people lurking around.
All are the ninth level of the Emperor's realm.
Yi Lingling looked at the figure at the gate of the Wanjian Hou Mansion.
The famous Wanjianhou.
Known as the best in the world of swordsmanship.
When he saw this, Yi Lingling felt a little disappointed.
For other powerful people in the imperial realm, Wan Jianhou is naturally extremely powerful.
But it is too far from Yi Lingling's expectations.
His eyes passed over Wanjianhou.
I saw a young man behind Wan Jianhou.
The son of the Wan Jian Hou, Wan Jie!
Yi Lingling's expression was cold.
"The world is impermanent. Since it is here, let's rely on its strength."
Wan Jianhou spoke calmly.
"In this world, strength is all about strength. The strong can do whatever they want, so don't ask why. The Wanjian Hou Mansion is targeting you like this. It's just that you are special and can sacrifice and refine the divine sword, but your strength is weak."
Yi Lingling looked at Wan Jianhou.
Indeed, he was right.
This world is based on strength.
The law restricts the weak and ordinary people.
From ancient times to the present, how many women have ended up miserably because they have been on the Hundred Flowers List without a strong background or strong strength?
Today, there are several toys that have become strong people on the list of hundreds of flowers.
There is one who has a special physique that can help cultivate and become a cauldron for the successor of a certain force?
Become a toy.
This is the rules of this world.
Tianxia Pavilion just set a list, exposed people, and could not hide them, causing disaster to come to the door.
For Tianxia Pavilion, whether the disaster or not has nothing to do with him.
No one can pay the price for it.
"Let's take action, I want to see how capable the so-called Wanjianhou, the best in the world in the swordsmanship, is."
Yi Lingling said indifferently.
"Where is your sword?"
Wan Jianhou was already holding the sword in his hand.
"Why do you need to use a sword to kill you?"
Yi Lingling even had one hand behind her back.
"Arrogant!"
Wan Jianhou was angry.
The sword light bloomed like a long river of swords, surging and sweeping towards Yi Lingling.
Wan Jianhou took action.
The Emperor Realm warriors around them all stared at each other.
The best swordsmanship in the world, it is worthy of its reputation!
As soon as this sword was released, there were not many people present.
Facing this sword, Yi Lingling looked calm.
Raise your right hand, and connect the two fingers of the food and middle fingers together, pointing the sword forward.
The sword intent emerges!
The sword light of Wan Jianhou was like an illusory bubble and instantly shattered.
There was silence all around!
The battle changed too fast, and some people who were waiting for the opportunity but took the opportunity to take action had never reacted.
Wan Jianhou looked stunned.
His face was flushed.
A long-standing belief, the heart of swordsmanship.
It shattered in an instant.
puff!
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the whole person became depressed.
It seems like he has lost his energy.
Yi Lingling's sarcastic voice came into her ears.
"The best swordsmanship in the world? I haven't even understood the sword intent. I only know how to use brute force. I deserve to be the best swordsmanship in the world?"
"Just waste."
puff!
Wan Jian Hou was on the ground and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood again.
The soul shaking, the body cracked, and the mind suffered a great severe damage!
rear.
Wan Jie was desperate and lost.
The mountain in his heart collapsed.
And, easily defeated!
The person who defeated the mountain in his heart was actually the one he regarded as a container for sacrifice and refining the divine sword and as a plaything!
Despair spreads.
Yi Lingling walked forward step by step.
Standing in front of Wan Jianhou, who was on the ground, he looked down at him.
The strong man from Tianxia Pavilion in the secret didn't know whether he should take action.
Yi Lingling is too strong.
Marquis Wan Jian, she was defeated so easily.
Some other powerful people in the imperial realm were beating violently at this moment, and their breathing was about to become rapid.
The stronger Yi Lingling is, the more she means that the opportunity she has obtained is extraordinary.
The more it aroused some people's greed.
"Wanjie, you killed my parents. Today I want you to watch, and the Wanjian Hou's Mansion turned into ashes!"
Yi Lingling looked at the desperate Wanjie with resentment.
There was endless regret in his eyes.
brush!
One of Wan Jianhou's arm fell.
At this moment, Wan Jianhou seemed to have lost his energy and had no reaction at all.
It seems to have become an empty shell.
Wan Jie staggered a few steps, his eyes full of despair and regret, shook his head and said, "No, why did he lose?"
Suddenly he spoke like crazy: "Senior Master, take action quickly, kill her, kill her!"
Yi Lingling looked at him in a daze.
One sword cut off the head of Wan Jianhou.
The blood that gushed out instantly poured out Wanjie's body.
To be continued...