72: C72 Specific Velocity

C72 Specific Velocity

"Then, what do you want?"

Ling Huxiong asked with a smile.

"I want to …"

Xu Liusu glanced at Ling Yuxuan beside him and said with a faint smile: "I want to enter the Sacred Martial Mansion Inner Sect to cultivate, take the Qiyun Token and become the number one disciple in the Martial House, and then become the Imperial City's Gongzi Clan General. But in this entire process, I will kill whoever wants to kill me! "

"Interesting."

Ling Huxiong actually laughed out loud and clapped his hands, "Alright, since you said so, I will follow you. I will just be a spectator and report the exam to the Qin Territory."

However, Ling Huxiong quietly asked: "Yuxuan, what do you think father should do?"

In front was Sacred Martial Mansion, and in the back was Old General Marquis. Although Ling Huxiong was resolute and unyielding, he was also in a difficult position.

Ling Yuxuan's gaze was still fixated on Xu Liusu. She was stunned for a moment before she replied, "I don't know either …" I never remember Xu Liusu having such a temper, but, one thing is for sure, if Xu Liusu's life is in danger, I will save it. "

In the Martial Arena.

"No one is bothering us now. Let's continue."

Xu Liusu looked at Lin Tianming.

"Hehe, stupid... You're killing yourself, don't you know? "

Lin Tianming retorted.

This was the result he had hoped for.

If Ling Huxiong insisted on favoring Xu Family, he really wouldn't have any other choice.

Now, Ling Family was a good time to kill Xu Liusu.

"You don't really think that Xu Cangshan can protect you? So it turns out that I have heard of Xu Family before, but do you think that Old General Marquis, who had retreated, could still act so arrogantly after half his body is buried in the ground for long? I advise you to obediently break your own arms and get out of here. "

Lin Tianming sneered.

There was no one left in the Xu Family, and there was no one left in the Qin Domain to protect.

What was he afraid of?

With just Xu Cangshan's Blood Burning Stage cultivation?

Each and every one of the Sacred Martial Mansion's elders had a handful of these!

Xu Liusu's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. He said faintly: "The bet is still valid?"

"Naturally!"

Lin Tianming licked his bloodthirsty lips and winked at the remaining 22 disciples.

Sou sou sou sou sou!

More than twenty people came over to the Martial Arena and took a few steps to the left and right.

They surrounded Xu Liusu.

"You're too arrogant. I, Yan Ping, have never seen such an arrogant person like you before."

"Humph, challenging 22 of us, I think you are tired of living!"

"We've painstakingly made our way to the Guiyuan City Assessment to enter the Palace. With just a few words from you, you want us, Yu Lan, to return?"

These disciples cursed endlessly, obviously, they were angered by Xu Liusu.

Xu Liusu flicked his golden spear and hummed, "I'll give you three breaths of time to consider your options. If you don't leave now, don't even think about leaving safely."

"Hmph, who do you think you are? I can tell that you are the grandson of that old man. That old man seemed to be a general before, but now he has been fired. Are you still so arrogant?"

"I really want to break your dog legs!" I really want to break your dog legs!

Xu Liusu said, "One breath!"

"You, you're still so arrogant!"

"This is too much, this is too much. We have the support of the Sacred Sun …"

Xu Liusu said coldly, "Two breaths..."

"Aiyo, it's not over yet isn't it? Brothers, I don't believe that if we take down this piece of trash, the two of them will take turns killing each other." Smash him, and he won't die! "

"It's fine, we have Senior Brother Tianming and Elder Ouyang overseeing us, why should we be afraid of him?"

"Three breaths have passed …"

Xu Liusu smiled faintly, "Life and death are decided by fate …"

He slapped the spear shaft horizontally with his palm.

The Daluo Heavenly Gun trembled in midair as it drew an arc in the air, forming a perfect arc!

Xu Liusu's palm burst forth with a golden radiance. As he poured it into the spear shaft, the Golden Feather inscription symbol suddenly opened.

"Luo Hun Spear Flower!"

The perfect arc bounced away with a touch of the cold edge of the spear.

The cost of the spear was doubled as soon as it entered the air.

Double!

Three times!

"Ahhh!

"Ahhh!

"Ah!

A string of miserable cries came out. Before the eight disciples were ready, they were shot in the chest by the spears. Their heads were like sandbags as they flung their Martial Arena downwards.

Xu Liusu showed mercy.

He didn't kill them. He only taught them a lesson.

"Pfft!" Brothers, do not panic, he is only at the peak of the Physique Stage, but his body and martial arts is strange, do not clash head on with him.

One of the disciples spoke. It was Yan Ping. He held a mandarin duck in his hand. "Compete with his speed!"

Shua shua shua!1

These disciples had learnt their lesson.

They actually came from all directions, all of them training in the movement techniques of the fast and nimble.

They were like ferocious cheetahs.

Some of them were as fast as lightning.

Directly rushing towards Xu Liusu!

"Competing in speed?"

Xu Liusu smiled. It was an incredibly demonic smile.

Incomparable savagery.

"A ancestor who allowed you all to experience speed — — Extremely Pirates' Abilities!"

"[Ghost Shadow Heavenly Extreme Step]!"

Those disciples unleashed the Genuine Essence s in their hands. Just as they were about to attack Xu Liusu, they realized that the shadow had disappeared.

In its place was a ferocious ghostly shadow.

"Holy sh * t, where did he go?"

Just as Yan Ping was startled, he heard a ghostly voice, "It's here …"

He had just turned around when his fist was like a mountain as it smashed towards the door!

Yan Ping's face looked as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying backwards. He rolled a few rounds before blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Wind leaked out from his incisors …

He looked over in shock, but his face was filled with shock!

Because on Martial Arena, with every step Xu Liusu's white clothed figure took, a ghost would appear below his feet.

His figure moved nimbly like a white breeze.

He moved freely around the remaining dozen disciples!

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