Chapter 437

"Let's leave? It's not impossible, but it's a pity that you don't have the qualification."

It is Zhao Fang who can say such words on such an occasion.

As soon as he said this, there was a cold atmosphere, and suddenly there was a bit of a sense of awe.

"I'm talking to the tiger shark mercenary regiment. Where's your turn to interrupt?"

The old man of yinjianzong had a cold flash in his eyes. There were wisps of sword Qi coming through the air and stabbing Zhao Fang away.

Lu Wei, a man among the cloud immortals, looked at the corner of Zhao Fang's mouth and showed a trace of sarcasm and pity.

A mere eight star martial Saint said that the silver sword old man was not qualified as a martial god. Isn't this the great truth of sliding the world?

in fact.

Others, too, were sneering at Zhao Fang's jokes.

But the sword was caught by a big hand at the moment when it rushed into the greedy wolf warship.

Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, it was a fierce grip.

Snap!

The sword Qi disintegrates and turns into a little crystal awn, which dissipates in the world.

"I want to see the old code. Who dares to hurt my lord?"

The big hand master stepped out one step, and his violent bear like figure and momentum were instantly shocked by the people on the field, bringing an unspeakable shock.

in fact.

As early as the greedy wolf warship sailed in, the old man Yinjian, the Taoist priest Yunxian, and Hong Jiugong saw this man.

Just.

This person's breath is not very strong, and they don't pay much attention to it.

But now it seems that it is a big mistake.

The man who can crush the sword Qi of the silver sword old man with one hand, even if he is not a martial god, he is no worse!

A martial god, even recognize a younger generation as the main?

The silver sword old man's eyes flashed, looked at Dianwei carefully and hugged his fist slightly. "Taoist friends are very familiar. They should not be people in Zhongling territory. Dare you ask your name?"

"Grandpa, if I don't change my name, I won't change my surname. Dianwei is too!"

Dianwei Lang smiled.

However, the arrogance and arrogance in his words, even if they are far away, the old man Yinjian and others, also feel the truth.

For a while.

The silver sword old man's eyes were slightly gloomy.

For thousands of years, he had never dared to call himself grandpa in front of him, which made him feel very humiliated.

But the hand that Dianwei had just revealed made him feel that he could not see through. He was patient and continued, "your words are too arrogant. Even if you are a strong warrior, do you think you can withstand the people present by your own strength?"

Dianwei took a serious look, then shook his head. Before the old man Yinjian's smile bloomed, he heard the most arrogant sentence in his life, "why resist, I can kill you all with one hand!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

"I don't know what to do!"

This sentence can be regarded as a crime of public anger.

For a time, all of the three forces glared angrily at Dianwei. They looked at Dianwei with a cold look, as if they were going to tear Dianwei into countless pieces.

"Fight against me!"

Dianwei was very direct. In the face of the ridicule and provocation of the public, he took a step forward directly.

There was no momentum, no ferocity, but everyone felt that an ancient fierce beast woke up and exposed his thick fangs to the public at the moment when Dianwei took the first step.

Even old man Yinjian, a famous martial god for a long time, was staggered back by this feeling, and his face was shocked.

LV Wei, one of the cloud immortals, had blood flowing out of his mouth.

As for Hong Jiugong, there was a flash of pure light in his eyes, staring at Dianwei with an incredible look.

"You, who are you?"

After the silver sword old man relieved the depression in his heart, his eyes stared at Dianwei.

At the moment, he has lost the contempt and arrogance just now. Some are just dignified.

"You don't deserve to know!"

Dianwei was more direct, but after hearing this, the old man Yinjian's eyes flashed and he endured it.

Finally, he hugged Dianwei slightly and didn't tangle.

The same is true of Yun Xiandao, especially LV Wei. When he looked at Dianwei, he was shocked and showed a trace of resentment.

however.

He also knew that the men in front of him were by no means good.

The meteorite divine light is coming. Capturing the divine light is the key point. We can't consume combat power on Dianwei.

Other forces were shocked to see these two forces like this.

The momentum of sharing a common hatred for the enemy was instantly eliminated and invisible, and he dared not show any hostility to Dianwei.

"This, this..."

On the greedy wolf warship, the tiger weasel is a little confused.

At the moment Zhao put it out, he felt worse.

Sure enough, the silver sword old man shot with anger, and the spirit of the martial sword burst out. Even he smelled the crisis of life and death.

I want to stop, but I can't step out.

Until Dian Wei stepped out, he easily grasped the sword Qi and pinched it with a light posture.

That scene not only had a great impact on the old man Yinjian.

Even tiger weasels and others were shocked.

You know.

That's the sword Qi of the strong man of the martial god. Even if he doesn't do it with all his strength, not everyone can stop it.

Dianwei resisted so easily, which really shocked him.

The next development was beyond his expectation.

Dianwei's arrogance refreshed his cognition of arrogance.

That sentence was regarded as a standard by him, just like flushing water, washing his mind one after another.

Finally, with Dianwei stepping out one step, the frightening forces had to be subdued!

"Who is he? What a powerful strength!"

The tiger weasel stared at Dianwei and worshipped her.

In this world, the strong are respected and revered wherever they go.

He thought the matter was over.

However——

"Dianwei, cut off his arm."

Zhao Fang opened his mouth, but his eyes looked at the old man Yinjian indifferently.

"You just wanted to kill me. Now you see that I have such a guard and don't mean anything. You just want to expose it? Don't think I can't bully Zhao Fang!"

In the gloomy eyes of the silver sword old man, Zhao Fang said indifferently.

"Young generation, I don't want you to waste your extra strength. I'm not afraid of you. Don't be ignorant."

The silver sword old man stared at Zhao Fang and measured Yin.

"Don't know good or bad?"

Hearing this, Zhao Fang suddenly smiled, "originally only intended to abolish one of your arms. Now, both arms are cut off!"

"Hey, hey! Order!" Dianwei smiled grimly and stepped out.

The silver sword old man's face changed greatly, but he did not hesitate to pull out his sword and scabbard, pointing to Dianwei in the distance.

At the same time.

The elders of the silver sword sect beside him all did the same. They stared coldly at Dianwei. The sword air was filled with a dull momentum.

With a smile, Dianwei seemed not to feel the momentum and went straight to the silver sword old man.

But just then——

Boom!

A figure fell from the sky and directly landed in the middle area of both sides. Sheng Sheng blasted a big hole in the ground.