"it's not true."

Huo Nantian sighed and said: "He is only a peak ninth-level martial arts master, but in the Shenlong Sect, once his cultivation reaches half a step to become a hegemon, he will automatically withdraw from the Silver Ranking."

"No, how many half-step kings are there in the Shenlong Sect?"

Ling Xiao asked in surprise.

"There are at least ten half-step kings under the age of twenty-five!"

Huo Nantian said.

"Doesn't that mean that there are at least eleven people above this divine scythe who are stronger than him?"

Ling Xiao said.

"That's right, but in terms of talent, Shen Si is definitely one of the top three among martial arts masters."

Huo Nantian said.

As he was talking, several figures emerged from the Tianchen Sect's territory.

There are seven people in total.

Judging from their attire, you can tell that they are disciples of Snow Dragon Hall.

"Shen Lian, don't be arrogant. Even if you defeat those useless snacks from Wutang, you don't have to take our Tianchen Sect seriously.

Let me tell you, in Tianchen Sect, the people from Xuelong Hall are the real mainstay."

The speaker was a young man in his early twenties, holding a spear in his hand and looking very powerful.

However, these words made Ling Xiao very uncomfortable.

The disciples of Xuelong Hall enjoy the best resources of Tianchen Sect, but they have cultivated a group of arrogant and rude idiots.

"Of course I know you are from Snow Dragon Hall, but in my eyes, you are no different from the trash you call me. If you have the guts, just take action. Let me see how much better you are than those trash."

Shen Si said indifferently.

"Damn it, you actually look down on me!"

The young man holding the gun shook the spear in his hand, injected a terrifying aura into the spear, and stabbed it out.

Chang Qiangqiu was like a spiraling storm, forming a spear that seemed capable of piercing anything.

"A small success with the power of gold? Haha, you are indeed stronger than those trash, but it's a pity that it's useless."

The divine sickle smiled disdainfully, and suddenly slashed out with the terrifying sickle in his hand.

With a casual slash, the explosive breath hit the spear.

The fire breaks out!

The fire power of the Divine Scythe has reached great success.

He is indeed a more outstanding genius than Dongfang Tianxiang.

The young man's body trembled, he stepped back repeatedly, and almost lost his grip on the spear.

"Damn it, the bloodline martial spirit is blooming!"

The blood of the gun-wielding young man was released, and a spear-like martial spirit appeared behind him. It was from the same series as Ling Xiao's holy spear martial spirit.

The quality is not low either.

"Six soul rings, sixth-level bloodline, haha, you are worthy of being a member of the Snow Dragon Hall, but do you think you can defeat me with this? What a fool."

Shen Si sneered disdainfully.

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Naturally, the young man with the gun couldn't stand being ridiculed by the divine scythe. With his bloodline released and his martial spirit blooming, his combat power increased by 60%.

Moreover, the combination of the spear spirit and the weapon in his hand can increase his combat power by 10%.

A set of Xuan-level top-grade marksmanship was thrust out boldly.

It was more than twice as powerful as the attack just now.

The warriors of Tianchen Sect even cheered.

"With this little strength, you dare to claim to be a genius. Genius is too worthless in your Tianchen Sect."

Shen Si sneered and did not release his bloodline martial spirit.

The sickle in his hand waved again.

The violent attack formed a terrifying scythe storm.

The fire spreads.

"I don't need blood or martial arts to kill you!"

"Earth-level low-grade martial arts!"

Ling Xiao used the god-level identification technique to identify it and showed a surprised expression.

This divine sickle is truly a genius of the Dragon Cult, and its strength is so terrifying.

That young man with a gun is going to be in trouble.

"don't want!"

Sure enough, the young man holding the gun screamed in surprise, turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately it's too late.

The terrifying sickle storm swept through, completely smashing the young man into pieces, and not even his intact body could be preserved.

A genius from Xuelong Hall fell like this.

"Hahaha, what a waste. It seems that what I said is right. You seem to be no different from the waste in your mouth.

I can’t even use the bloodline martial soul.

Didn't your master teach you that bloodline martial souls can derive magical powers and secret techniques?

If you master the magical powers and secrets, you won't lose to me. Your Tianchen Sect might as well close its doors and close down, it's really such a waste."

The god laughed.

In fact, he could tell that this young man was not bad in strength, and the quality of the disciples of Tianchen Sect's Snow Dragon Hall was quite high.

It's a pity that this guy didn't really use his talent.

The rest of the people in Xuelong Hall all looked ugly.

The gun-wielding young man is considered a very powerful being among them. He has been defeated. Who else can be the opponent of the divine sickle?

"What, you're all scared, no one dares to come out?"

The god smiled disdainfully.

The disciples of Xuelong Hall looked ugly and didn't know what to do. They were all a little scared when they saw the miserable condition of the young man with the gun.

They were raised like babies by the Tianchen Sect. They lacked actual combat experience, and even less experience in life and death battles. How could they not be afraid when they saw this scene?

"They are indeed a bunch of trash. Do you know that in our Shenlong Sect and martial arts master realm, I am only ranked twelfth.

You can't even defeat me. What should you do if you encounter someone stronger than me? Why don't you kneel down and surrender directly.

By the way, this is a good idea. Kneel down. As long as you kneel down and surrender, I will leave."

Shen Si sneered.

Humiliation, simply humiliation.

Being forced to this point by a man who ranked twelfth in the realm of martial arts masters, the disciples of Xuelong Hall lowered their heads.

All of them looked ugly.

"Shen Si, don't bully others too much!"

The Snow Dragon Hall disciple shouted.

"So what if I just bullied others too much? Your Tianchen Sect is actually on an equal footing with our Shenlong Sect. It's really embarrassing. Do you deserve it?"

Shen Si said sarcastically.

"Damn it, I'll fight you."

In the Snow Dragon Hall, one person rushed out.

It's a pity that it turned into a corpse again after a moment.

This man is not weak, he is even stronger than the gun-wielding young man just now.

He is the strongest among this group of Snow Dragon Hall disciples.

He was actually killed.

this is too scary.

"Hahaha, you do have some backbone, but it's a pity that you are still a waste."
To be continued...