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Wushuang's slightly childish, but extremely domineering words came from all directions.

As for how it is done, we have to talk about the various functions of soul power. By mobilizing the soul power to gather in the throat, it can not only amplify the sound, but a powerful soul master can also deafen the direct person by doing so. indefinite.

People from all sects panicked, and everyone looked up.

I only saw Wushuang, who was about six or seven years old, descending slowly with four swords.

"A little kid dares to talk nonsense here, so go home and play in the mud!"

Although their unparalleled sword control skills surprised them, they were only astonished.

After all, Wushuang is too young now.

At Wushuang's age, most people still pee and mud.

Su Qingqing: Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this old guy for taunting our Wushuang brother!

Gongsunli: I’m going too, don’t hold me back.

Angel Yan: ...No one will stop you.

Tony: You must be a drama queen.

The barrage suddenly disappeared in the live broadcast room.

But Yitian World has not received any impact.

Wushuang looked at the old guy and waved his right hand casually. A stream of light shot out from his hand and went straight through the old guy's head, falling to the ground with a clang.

Everyone looked over and saw an extremely delicate lancet stuck on the ground. The old guy who had his head pierced by the lancet just wanted to know where they could buy the regret medicine.

One hit would kill him, and that would be enough if he was an ordinary person, but no matter what, this old guy had some reputation in the martial arts world, and yet he was killed by a single hit from that six or seven-year-old kid.

Yin Susu took a breath of cold air. At this time, no one cared about whether it would cause global warming.

"I say, everyone can leave. Who is in favor and who is against."

The four swords were controlled by soul power and flew back to the Wushuang Sword Box. Wushuang stood on one foot on the Wushuang Sword Box, scanning the people below with a look that regarded life as nothing.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

The golden lion king next to him scratched his head of red and yellow hair, and walked in the direction of the dragon-slaying knife regardless.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and about half a palm away from the Golden Retriever Lion King's feet, a money dart was firmly inserted there.

The Golden Retriever Lion King paused in his progress.

"You little doll!"

The Golden Retriever Lion King suddenly became furious. He really didn't notice where Wushuang took out the money dart from just now. This strange method made him feel a little frightened.

"If the lion king wants to take the dragon-slaying knife, he has to get the master's permission anyway. I'm afraid it's not polite to snatch it rashly."

Yin Susu looked at Wushuang and felt happy.

"It seems that this child is a friend rather than an enemy."

The Golden Retriever Lion King turned to look at Yin Susu.

"Girl of the Yin family, what do you say?"

"You're welcome, Lion King. If you want to take the dragon-slaying knife, you need my father's nod. How can a little girl make her own decision?"

Wushuang stood on the Wushuang sword box, tilting his head and looking at Yin Susu.

I have to say, Zhang Wuji's mother, is so damn beautiful that Wushuang even wants to have Zhang Wuji stillborn.

"He is alone. We are afraid that we will not be able to capture him when we swarm him."

Among the crowd, an unknown person shouted directly. Wushuang turned around and the person shut up. There were too many people and it was impossible to tell who farted.

With his current strength, if this group of people really swarmed up, it would be really troublesome.

The soul ring is not directly displayed in this world, but Wushuang can feel the existence of the soul ring.

Maybe this is the genius of chat groups.

Wushuang looked down with an indifferent expression, and his consciousness sank into Qun Mall. When he was bored, he found something interesting in Qun Mall.

[Soul Saint Experience Card 1 hour: 500 points. 】

[Contra experience card 1 hour: 1000 points. 】

[Title Douluo Experience Card 1 hour: 5000 points. 】

[Extreme Douluo Experience Card 1 hour: 30000 points. 】

It can be said to be quite expensive, and each experience card can only be purchased once.

However, in this Yitian world, Soul Saint should be considered a top master. Although he still cannot defeat Zhang Sanfeng, he should be able to create a force.

Fighting this group of miscellaneous fish is not easy and enjoyable.

He bought the Soul Saint experience card and put it in his backpack as a backup. If these guys really wanted to swarm them, he wouldn't mind having thirteen swords flying together.

Although some people were booing, these people were either from the same sect or allies, and were all people with ulterior motives. How could anyone take the lead in the charge?

So after a few minutes, no one dared to take a step forward.

"Hahaha, you are a bunch of cowards. You are all so tight-lipped and shouting about killing all day long. But if you really start killing, you will turn into rabbits and be so tight-lipped about death."

The Golden Retriever Lion King started laughing at the group.

The group of people below were ashamed and annoyed, but what could they do.

Whose life is not life? Whoever dares to take the lead in the charge will die.

Those who follow may be able to save their lives, but those who take the lead will definitely die.

Wushuang raised his hand and kept swinging it forward, and a clanking sound reached everyone's ears, which frightened the group of "martial arts people".

But after a while, everyone realized that no one had died.

When the dust and smoke dissipated, those standing near the front discovered that there was a straight line not far from their feet.

This line is not drawn, but is composed of hidden weapons such as lancets, bone-penetrating nails, locust stones, and money darts.

"If someone crosses the line and talks nonsense, don't blame me."

Wushuang jumped down from the sword box.

These people are just a bunch of bullshit. They are neither ready to fight nor ready to leave. Who knows what they want to do.

Are you stalling for time? It's really stupid. When the White-browed Eagle King comes, these people won't be able to leave even if they want to.

At this time, there was a wicked person in the crowd. He secretly got behind a person standing in front of him and raised his hand to push him.

Because he was unprepared, the man stumbled and ran forward a few steps.

"Whoosh..."

A locust stone flew out of Wu's hands, sending the unlucky boy directly to see the King of Hell.

The unfortunate man's companion's eyes suddenly turned red.

"My junior brother didn't cross the line on his own. How could you be so cruel?"

"I'm telling you the truth, who asked you to stand at the front? Besides, do I need to explain anything to you?"

Wushuang has an innocent expression on his face. If he didn't have those two deadly locust stones in his hand, he would have directly hit the hearts of the masses. It's so cute.

As soon as Wu Shuang said these words, the "martial arts people" below stepped back one after another, guarding against someone stabbing him in the back.

In the live broadcast room, there was also a burst of 666.

As for feeling sick after killing people, just kidding, Wu Shuang started practicing and hunting when he was three years old. If he feels sick, he has to starve to death.