Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Holy Son Ling Xiao, just tell me to wait and see, your deity."

"The battle of Tianchi, I don't care, if you want to fight my brother, just fight me first."

This he... is not arrogant! !

The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.

At the peak of the sword road, there is no distraction.

Kamui is incomparable, not as sharp as his eyes.

Young Sword Immortal, invincible!

From childhood to adulthood, Ling Xiao never complimented him, and even every time he achieved something, he would be reprimanded by his brother.

The head of the seven, a young man in black armor with gloomy eyes and a demonic aura all over his body, was actually the arrogance of a sixth-rank god lord.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of this Tianchi battle to become famous in the sea.

This Tianchi battle seems... not the creation of his blood shark clan, but more like... catastrophe?

"Buzz."

This is simply to die! ! !

Now, here I am, in this world, no one can humiliate you again.

even! !

A representative of the sea clan can enter, and then... he will give himself a big surprise for this fellow who travels.

The villain, what are you pretending to be? Be careful! !

humiliation! ! This is total humiliation! !

As long as he is executed, he will become a little hero of the sea clan in the future!

I saw an ancient sword shrouded in clear light, hanging from the sky and slanting on the battle platform.

You have carried so much for me.

Throughout the history of Shengzhou, there are countless amazing people.

The remaining six people are also demonic covering the sky, rolling the wind and clouds for thousands of miles.

But who can cultivate swordsmanship to such a state at the age of sixteen or seventeen?

"Arrogant!!! The human race is arrogant!! Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

Holy State, when did such a monstrous person appear again? !

There is Ultimate's sharpening as a sharp edge, smashing the sky.

until! !

With just these seven people, Ling Xiao didn't even need to use a sword, he could kill him with his command.

Countless sword cultivators tried their best to suppress the immortal sword in their hands, for fear that in the next second, their spiritual treasure would be unsheathed and fly towards the young man.

One Ultimate, that is, waving the hand to kill the immortal.

This is against his original intention!

"Hmph!! Everyone, follow me and call this Holy Son to see the style of my sea clan's arrogance."

However, it doesn't matter.

After all, the sea clan was originally hostile to the human race. Even if all of these sea clan geniuses died in the ancient immortal sect, at most it would attract the hatred of the sea clan powerhouses. For the human clan, it became a great achievement.

Even the god emperors such as Helian Mountain were controlled by this fearful power at this time, and they only felt cold all over their bodies, like cutting with a sharp blade.

Even Ling Xiao, if not relying on the system, I am afraid it is difficult to complete the Tao.

Yes, inexplicable.

In other words, one god, seven gods?

The next moment, an extremely indifferent low voice suddenly resounded through the world.

"Please start your show."

"Brother, I'm here, so let me cut down all enemies for you..."

No, even if the heavens and the earth humiliate you, I will... slaughter the heavens, slaughter the Six Paths, and respect you.

"This... Sect Master Helian, isn't it in line with the rules? How can your human race be so fickle, how can the rules of this competition be changed at will?"

First it was Ling Xiao, and now it's this young man! !

The Holy Son of the Holy Religion, the benchmark of the arrogance of the human race.

But now it seems that his demeanor seems to have been taken away by the young man in front of him?

Taking the three thousand divine swords as the calamity and the long-cherished wish of the ancient sword as the calendar, this waste of the Ling family finally reached Nirvana and reached the peak of the avenue.

Without my brother, how can I reach the peak of Kendo?

"good."

Brother, I'm sorry, even if you have forgiven me, I can't forgive myself.

Seeing this scene, in Xianxuanzong, many elder disciples' faces changed.

Six thousand luck, perfect swordsmanship, divine marquis... seventh rank.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth was bright.

When I was young at that time, Ling Tian didn't understand the meaning of it, but now it seems that this is my brother's deep love for me! !

The kind of oppression that comes from the sword intent is even more terrifying than the suppression of the cultivation base.

The clear light was glistening, and it was hard to hide his arrogance and arrogance.

The reason why he did this was to ensure that those who entered Tianchi were the arrogance of the human race.

I saw that he suddenly bowed and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao, and there was a touch of... gentle shyness on that cold and arrogant face. "Brother, I'm here."

A sword cultivator like him shouldn't have this kind of mood.

Just when Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he gently raised his palm, above the far sky, there was a loud sword chant, which suddenly resounded! !

Although! !

only! !

In an instant, the Wanli Demon Cloud instantly shattered.

The Dao of Perfection is the shackles of this world, and it is difficult to reach even a strong God Emperor.

Ling Tian held it lightly, and the Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution instantly rose from the ground, hovering in the sky.

Of course, the reason why he wants to fight seven people alone is not just to pretend.

"This... is too scary, isn't it?"

"It's Holy Son Ling Xiao's younger brother again?"

With every step he fell, the sound of the Dao was transmitted through the sky, and the colorful fairy rhyme turned into a shadow, like a peerless sword, piercing the sky.

At this time, Sha Wuji was also full of resentment in his heart.

"The posture of the sword fairy... My human race should be happy."

What kind of swordsmanship is this, what kind of cultivation?

"A few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, how dare you be presumptuous?"

Obviously, in this short half-year period, Ling Tian's cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The white-haired boy fell from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

Countless Xianzong elders were amazed, even Qin Chu, the enchanting person who inherited the swordsmanship lineage, was also shocked by Ling Tian's talent in swordsmanship at this time.

too strong! !

even! !

In the entire Immortal Xuanzong, there are thousands of swords chanting in unison, and swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Shayun frowned, and suddenly, he felt a little regret in his heart.

Qin Chu had a faint feeling that this young man's sword was unstoppable in the world.

In this way, the next good show will attract the anger of the human race.

"Follow me!! Today, I want to prove my name for the Sea Clan!!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, from the moment he saw the ancient stone sword, he knew... Ling Tian was here.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the crowd of veggies in front of him, one of the sixth-rank gods, two of the fifth-ranked gods, and four people of the third and fourth ranks.

only! !

Seeing Ling Xiao, he felt warm, as if everything in the world could not match what he said just now... not bad.

Sha Wushe snorted coldly, and the demon gas outside turned into a mysterious, faintly condensed into a blood shark phantom.

Snow-white long hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a palpitating chill on that handsome face.

Even the god Wang Qiang would have to avoid the edge for a while in the face of the seven people joining forces.

Endless spiritual power wants to shatter the sky.

"Buzz!"

On it, the immortal rhythm is vast, the Lingyang is bright, and there is a faint immortal shadow standing in the sky.

Even if he had seen the talent of this young man with his own eyes, he was still surprised by his cultivation.

This white-haired boy's kendo attainments were astonishing, but at this time Sha Wushe could clearly feel that his cultivation was still in the realm of gods.

But Ling Tian did it.

Sha Wushe's eyes were blood red, and his face was already completely hideous.

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up again, a young man in black had stepped out of the void.

Brother, let me stand in front of you and block the coldness of this world for you.