Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter One Thousand And Seven



Chapter One Thousand And Seven

Ying Diao Lingkong pointed at Shen Dao, and for a moment, Shen Dao felt his whole body tense up, and a strong sense of crisis swept his whole body, making him unable to move.

"It's just a competition between the juniors, what does Sect Master Ying mean?"

"If you want to taste the sword intent, how about coming to appreciate the old man's sword skills?"

A golden knife slashed at Ying Diao's outstretched finger, the Great Elder said in a serious tone.

"A discussion between juniors?"

"Is a cultivator in the Heavenly Wonderland wielding a knife at a group of children considered a competition among juniors? As an elder of the Sword Sect, don't you have no sense of shame?"

Ying Diao withdrew his finger and said lightly.

"Hmph, Shen Dao just wanted to test the fat man's level. What Suzerain Ying said was purely false, but the old man didn't see that he had any intention of attacking those children. According to the old man, Suzerain Ying should want to destroy me. The sword sect is a genius, so that the sword sect can dominate the Eastern Continent, right?"

The old man in gray looked indifferent and said casually.

"It's better to let everyone here judge, have you seen Shen Dao swinging a knife at a child?"

"Ah... it seems like there is no one?"

"did not see it!"

"The old man didn't pay attention just now, and he doesn't know much about the situation on the stage."

"Hey, it's all entanglements between juniors. Sect Master Ying, Great Elder, don't be so excited. The safety of your disciples is the most important thing."

The elders of the major family forces said in unison that they have become peacemakers and started to make peace with each other. They don't want to offend anyone now, even if it looks like the Sword Sect has absolute power now, who can guarantee that Tusheng will not change? ?

"A group of shameless people!"

Fu Tiantian, who had been watching coldly, was furious in her heart. She stayed with Naiwa the whole time. The knife just now was obviously aimed at them. If Ying Diao hadn't stopped him halfway, hundreds of children would have died under the knife. .

"Take the kids in the car."

Li Xiaobai said to Fu Tiantian that it would be safer to go back to the back of the truck than to stay in the ring.

He was also very angry in his heart, as a fairyland, he actually swung a knife at a child, did he really think he was made of mud?

At worst, he went bankrupt in exchange for a semi-holy Godzilla to defeat this sword sect!

But right now the situation is not completely out of control. Let's take a closer look. The semi-holy Godzilla is the last resort to save his life. His current net worth is only 100 million, so he should not use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Sect Master Ying, you have also seen that the eyes of the crowd are sharp. I didn't expect that Jian Zong would deliberately find fault with killing my Dao Zong genius!"

"Let Peak Master Jianzong suppress and kill my sect's disciples at will first, and then kill my ancestor geniuses. Today, I may have a discussion with Sect Master Ying!"

The old man in gray stood up with a cold expression on his face. In his eyes, Ying Diao was already a dead person.

In the sword sect, even the semi-saint strong will die!

"Made, open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

"Just now that saber came straight to me, you guys actually want to kill me together, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Er Gouzi expressed his anger at everyone's open eyes and nonsense, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the golden Buddha light above his head flickered, condensing into golden merit points.

"The merit is worth 520,000!"

"This merit!"

"A dog with more than half a million merit points!"

The monks were shocked, how many arrogances and bosses are hidden in this small team?

Five hundred thousand merits, they have never seen so many merits in their life, and they were dazzled by the series of golden numbers.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Under the stage, Shen Dao was also dumbfounded, feeling a little scared, as expected, ignorant people are fearless, if Ying Diao didn't stop him just now, I'm afraid he would have killed the dog at this moment.

The merits of 500,000 will be returned ten times, and he will accumulate 5 million crime points in an instant. It is a felony to maliciously kill a person with great merit. Even if he is named in the law enforcement team, his life may not be guaranteed.

"Hundreds of children who seem to be geniuses, a dog with 500,000 merits, a fat man who has realized the sword intent, and Li Xiaobai, this sword sect has produced a group of extraordinary people!"

The gray-clothed old man and the great elder exchanged glances, which strengthened their determination to kill the weeds.

"Everyone, Ying believes that he has not made any oversteps, but since Senior Dao is relentlessly chasing after him, then this junior will be bold enough to ask Senior Dao for advice, which can be regarded as polishing the discussion conference. how?"

Ying Diao squinted his eyes, looked at the Great Elder and the gray-clothed old man who had made no secret of his murderous intent, and said lightly, his purpose was to delay until the moment when Senior Xiaolaodi arrived. It shouldn't be too far away if we haven't arrived yet.

As long as you hold the opponent for a while, rescue will arrive!

"Hehe, okay, Sect Master Ying is really high-spirited, then I will accompany you for a walk!"

"On the ring, the sword has no eyes, and casualties are inevitable. Sect Master Ying must be careful!"

The gray-clothed old man appeared on the ring in a flash, and glanced at the First Elder without any trace. The First Elder immediately understood, walked a few steps, and sealed off the escape route of Li Xiaobai and others.

"Thank you, Senior Dao, for your reminder, then I will make a fool of myself!"

Ying Diao waved his hand and pulled out the Xinghe Sword stuck in the center of the ring, a flash of nostalgia flashed across Poker's face.

"Ying's long sword, named Xinghe, was forged by his master with all his painstaking efforts. There are seven or forty-nine North Sea magnetic stars embedded in it. The body of the sword is slender and beautiful. Hidden star god, divine and introverted, the endless flow of the galaxy can wipe out the enemies in the world!"

Ying Diao caressed the long sword in his hand and said softly.

"Well, it's an amazing sword, let's use it!"

A hint of impatience flashed across the face of the gray-clothed old man, and he said coldly.

"Senior Dao, since this is a discussion, can you also introduce your sword?"

Ying Diao said cheerfully, although he was holding a long sword, he didn't intend to do anything at all.

"Hmph, the old man's knife, you will see it soon!"

The old man drew the long knife behind his back and pointed at Ying Diao. It was a silver knife with a cold aura that had been stained with the blood of countless monks.

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, piercing the sky with sharp edges all over his body, and his aura was completely locked on to Ying Diao. As long as the opponent showed a trace of killing intent, he would be able to strike immediately.

"Do it!"

"It's natural to fight. The sword is like a gentleman, the outcome is small, and the theory is true. If the old swordsman doesn't want to talk about the truth, but just wants to defeat Ying in front of the world to prove that he is strong, then Ying will do it now." You can admit defeat!"

Ying Diao spread his hands, undefended, and said to himself.

The more he is like this, the more difficult it is for the gray-clothed old man to strike directly. The old man knows very well that the guy opposite is very alert. On the surface he seems to be careless, but in fact he is extremely vigilant. Once he makes the first move, the opponent will definitely be the first to attack. Dodge the offensive.

The most important thing is that if he really makes a move at this moment, he will only end up with a reputation of sneak attacking when others are not prepared, and winning without force.

There are so many pairs of eyes staring at the arena, not only the elders of various sects, but also a large number of Tianjiao. The matter of sinking the knife before can be resolved, but it is so obvious that taking advantage of people's unpreparedness cannot be wiped out. The sword sect can't afford to lose this face .

The brows of the gray-clothed old man trembled, and he said coldly, "This old man's sword is called Chaos God Knife. Thousands of monks have died in its hands for decades. Today, I'm afraid that one more knife will kill the souls of the dead. According to the suzerain, let's talk about swords." Is it over?"

Ying Diao nodded, "It's over."

"Can we make a move?"

Ying Diao didn't care about the provocative words of the old man in gray, and slowly shook his head, "Not yet."

The old man in gray "???"


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