Firmament Sword Lord

“Ding Peng’s thirteen Demon King each and everyone are killers, black fists, and countless lives, I killed you, is the enforce Justice on behalf of the Heaven?”

“Good courage! Just don’t know if I crush your bones in pieces, do you dare to talk to me like this!”

Ghostly screaming, the tall body suddenly leaped down from the second floor, like a terrifying violent bear, people are not yet, the shadow of the huge figure is enough to make the timid people feel cold.

Wang Cheng speculated by Spirit Reflection Technique that the structure of the ghost blade is at least 6, and the strength should be close to 5. This is not inferior to the terrifying physical quality of the Martial Arts Grandmaster. Now he relies on Mount Tai from the second floor. The pressure on the top, even those who are not good at Strength and confrontational Grandmaster powerhouse have to avoid their edge.

unfortunately……

Wang Cheng figure doesn’t look strong, but the deformed attribute boost makes him with the body’s blood, Strength is equal to the humanoid vicious beast, facing the fierce cull of the ghost blade, his figure goes forward, quickly shot Directly clasping the neck of the ghost blade, completely ignoring the arm and the ghost blade to remind the contact of the huge Strength shock…

then……

He pinched the right hand of the ghost blade neck and made a slight turn. The ghost blade that had been culled down was not directly resisted by the force of the marble floor that he held to his feet.

“bang!”

The whole hall seemed to be shocked.

Several glass cups were directly broken nearby, and the chandeliers on the top of the head slammed down and shattered, and the glass shards sputtered around.

The marble floor at the foot of Wang Cheng was instantly smashed by the ghost blade. A lot of blood was shot from the broken marble floor and stained the ground, even if Wang Cheng was contaminated with a lot of blood.

However, Wang Cheng did not pay attention, released his hand, and he stood up again.

Under him, the first second was fierce overbearing, and the demon-like Demon King ghost blade was already as soft as a dead dog, and the blood continued to emerge from the mouth.

“Crush my bones, you obviously don’t have this Strength.”

Wang Cheng looked at the ghost blade and said a voice, and then his eyes moved toward the more than a dozen elite players still in the stair position.

These dozens of elite each and everyone are the veteran of a hundred battles. They are all infected with blood without exception. At the moment, under the gaze of Wang Cheng, they are afraid of each and everyone. Looking at him positively, the figure that rushed down was also stagnant on the spot.

“Is Lei Lin on the floor? Or, I will wait a moment, will he come down?”

Wang Cheng said.

The young man was ashamed, but he did not dare to go back.

Just now, the two seniors who had talked with Wang Cheng, one person suffered a heavy injury, and the other person was a hairy hair, and couldn’t live without it. The man looked like a warm-hearted person, and he could really move his hands. Demon King is also more than Demon King.

“Oh, there is a camera.”

Wang Cheng did not wait until he responded. He looked up at several cameras in the hall but did not choose to go upstairs. He stood in the direction of the elevator.

“ding dong.”

His waiting did not last long.

As the elevator descended from the 18th floor one after another, it finally stopped in the hall, the elevator door opened, and the six-speaking silhouette appeared at the same time.

These six people, three of them wear sunglasses expressionless, the other two are expression cold, and the other one is gloomy. When the elevator door opens, the eyes fall directly on Wang Cheng, and it is like a blade.

However, Wang Cheng’s eyes did not stop on the six people. His eyes crossed the six people directly and fell to the seventh person who still exists in the elevator.

a man.

A man with a height of 1.8 m who looks handsome and looks like he is in his early thirties.

The man is wearing a white shirt, a deep red tie, black trousers, and a pair of expensive leather shoes. Anyone who sees him will only regard him as a young president and successful person of a large company. Wang Cheng, at first glance, recognized his true identity…

“Ding Peng.”

This mature and temperamental man is the Uncrowned King of Xiayu Country’s entire Underground World, even if the Martial Society Chief President does not have the life-long top Warrior – Ding Peng.

“Wang Cheng.”

When Ding Peng’s eyes fell on him, it was as if he had the same eyes and fell on him. When he waited for a moment on the sword bag behind Wang Cheng, he re-reported: “Or… Should I call you North Moon Sword God?”

“North Moon Sword God !”

Lei Lin, who was originally in a gloomy eye and a cold face, heard the name and his eyelids shrank slightly.

Even the other two cold-aged middle-aged man is no exception.

North Moon Sword God Xuan Tianzhan, the top Grandmaster unrivaled in the world six years ago, a Legendary character that is not Martial Saint, like Martial Saint, his most brilliant battle, once a sword, single war five Great Grandmaster, and The two of them, calmly receded, the sword technique, body technique, and fist technique that appeared in the war, even if they did not reach Martial Saint Realm, but they are not far from each other, even now Central King Jiang Daosheng, who is faintly known as the Grandmaster of the Grandmaster, will also be self-satisfied with North Moon Sword God six years ago.

This is a name that makes any Grandmaster powerhouse have to pay attention to the twelve points of Spirit.

“I am Wang Cheng.”

Wang Cheng said, his eyes fell on the man who had been sullen in front of him: “You understand the purpose of my coming.”

This man is the most powerhouse under Ding Peng, thirteen Chief of the Demon Kings, Lei Lin.

Lei Lin is also a Peak Grandmaster who is not inferior to Xuanyuan Leng. He was famous a decade ago. In the world of Underground World and Evil Path Warrior, he has a reputation with Central King, East Saint King, South River King, West Territory King, Top Kings such as North King are shoulder to shoulder.

“A trip to Green Province actually led to the North Moon Sword God, which was unrivaled in the world. It’s interesting, North Moon Sword God has been hidden for years, and the outside world thought you were dead under the Kunwu Secret Realm genius figure Bai Daosheng I don’t want to be Hero, I’m sad, I’m so addicted to land of warmth and tenderness…”

Ding Peng looked at Wang Cheng and showed a sinister color on his face: “Just hope, six years of ruin, did not let the North Moon Sword God blunt.”

“Your Majesty, this is what I provoked, please give it to me.”

Lei Lin, please sigh.

“of course.”

Ding Peng smiled indifferently: “But you should be one of the famous North Moon Sword God, Tan San, Qing Tong, you two together.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The two men who have been expressions of coldness should drink at the same time.

The three Grandmasters teamed up to deal with North Moon Sword God. This is not a shameful thing. On the contrary, if the three of them can kill them, their reputation will be greatly promoted.

“Before you start, Wang Cheng… I can give you a chance.”

Ding Peng’s eyes are on Wang Cheng: “An opportunity for me to kill you and to be loyal to me.”

“Underground King Ding Peng, you make me very disappointed. The high weight of many years has eroded your fighting spirit.”

Wang Cheng didn’t pay any attention to Ding Peng’s words. He glanced at Lei Lin, Tan San, and Qing Tong. “Let these three people come to die, just to find out my sword technique, the number of fist techniques? Be the top. Warrior, even the power of the same-level powerhouse dignified is not the same?”

“Ok!?”

Ding Peng has a slight look at his eyes.

“Still… With the huge intelligence system you have, you can’t tell me that I am actually at the Martial Saint Level?”

“Martial Saint !?”

Lei Lin’s heart suddenly shocked: “Are you breaking into Martial Saint Realm !?”

The original Tong Tong and Tan San, who were originally high-spirited, were like pouring a cold water, staring at Wang Cheng with a shocking color on his face.

But apart from the shock, they also feel that it should be by rights.

It’s been six years since the glory days of the North Moon Sword God unrivaled in the world. Six years ago, he was able to succumb to the five Great Grandmaster’s siege, and he retired from it. The terrifying power that broke out went straight to Martial. Saint, at the next six years, he broke through to the Martial Saint Level, which is entirely reasonable.

“Martial Saint ……”

Lei Lin’s heart suddenly became bitter.

It’s not that Ding Peng concealed the real cultivation base of the other party and let himself go to the cannon fodder. As early as many years ago, he sold his life to Ding Peng, and he was born and died. The main bitterness is…

I feel ridiculous.

A Star River Token, who inadvertently injured a Martial Arts Master while competing for the Star River Token, actually attracted a Martial Saint to the door, and was still a famous person for many years…

Originally, he still hopes that he can take this Star River Token to take the opportunity to enter the Kunwu Strange Territory, but he has no longer hoped for a series of links from a Star River Token…

“Hahaha, Wang Cheng, what do you really think is the breakthrough to Martial Saint Realm? The North Moon Sword God was offended by arrogance and ignorance. The genius figure Bai Daosheng suffered almost the fate of death. I don’t want you to learn more than just learn the lesson. Instead, I dare to challenge me again… Since you want to die, then I am as you wish!”

Ding Peng sneered, striding forward.

When he stepped on Wang Cheng, his figure suddenly stunned. The original white shirt was smashed and turned into a rag, revealing his own sharp-edged muscles and the a path of the muscles. Huge scars, these scars, are witnesses to his experience of killing and dying to Underground World King when he was young.

“Draw a sword!”

Once in combat, Ding Peng’s temperament changed, fierce, cold, and ruthless. He stared at the sword bag behind Wang Cheng. The slightly shrinking eyelids were like the poisonous snake hidden in the dark. It was like flying in nine days. The eagle is waiting to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Wang Cheng shook his head.

He said that his sword would not be pulled out by anyone other than Bai Daosheng.

“Don’t pull the sword?”

Wang Cheng’s reaction made Ding Peng slightly startled, and then suddenly there was a scorn that was despised.

The same as Martial Saint, the other is still a newly-married Martial Saint, qualifications, precipitation is far from being able to match himself, and now the courage to dare not draw the sword!

“Wang Cheng, you are courting death!”

As soon as the words were finished, the Underground King figure suddenly slammed out, and the fierce temperament that smashed and smashed out suddenly broke out like a fierce god, consuming the great hall.