Chapter 140: Bloodbath
Chapter One Forty Blood Wash
Self-decision?
The crowd was once again shocked by Ye Linchen's dominance. Old Lin is one of the strongest in the Dayan Dynasty. How dare you, a junior, let him dictate himself?
"Hahahaha." Old Lin raised up to the sky with an angry smile, murderous: "Junior, don't you know the truth that a strong dragon is no match for a local snake? This is the Dayan Dynasty, even if you are a prominent person? Here, it is the dragon who is holding it , It's the tiger's tummy!"
Ye Linchen was indifferent, and only a sword responded to Old Lin.
People didn't see what was going on at all, only a flash of lightning appeared beside Old Lin instantly.
Old Lin's expression changed, he stepped on the air, and quickly dodged, the sword light passed him by.
After living for so long, Old Lin knew that something was wrong, and the strength of this young man was beyond his expectation. Isn't it his true strength that killed Sun Ting and Huang Chongxiao just now?
"From now on, I, Lin Zhentian, will withdraw from the Warlord Academy!" Old Lin covered his arm and shouted unwillingly.
"Lin Zhentian? Is it the Ziyun King a hundred years ago?"
"The King of Ziyun was the peak of the King of War a hundred years ago, and it is estimated that he has already broken through to the Realm of the King of War. Who is that young man who actually pushed King Ziyun to such a point?"
"Such a young War Emperor Realm? Which super power is he here?"
The crowd trembled. They didn’t know that Lin Zhentian’s name was okay. They were not so shocked, but Ziyun King’s prestige has already resounded through the Dayan Dynasty. Such superpowers are not the opponents of that young man. This makes them How can I be calm?
"You run, the Warlord Academy is destroyed!" Ye Linchen couldn't see Lin Zhentian's thoughts. He left the Warlord Academy because he was afraid that Ye Linchen would find trouble with the Warlord Academy after he escaped.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience's expressions changed wildly, and the people of the King of War Academy were silent!
If this was something someone else said, they would have long been ironic, but it was Ye Linchen who was talking. They didn't have the courage. The death of Sun Ting and Huang Chongxiao was the greatest shock to them!
Lin Zhentian's face was twitched, his expression struggling for a while, he wanted to escape, but with the other side's background, even if he reached the ends of the world, he might not be able to escape.
"Since you are looking for death, the old man may not be afraid of you!" Lin Zhentian grinned, showing a fierce color.
Suddenly, a purple giant eagle measuring four to five feet in size appeared above his head, and a majestic spirit power surged in all directions, and even the space trembled.
"Seventh-Rank Fighting Soul Ziyun Eagle?" The crowd exclaimed, their faces full of awe.
Seeing Ye Linchen's look, many students from the Warlord Academy began to sneer, aren't you arrogant? Now know that you are afraid!
However, the next words of Ye Linchen felt like a slap on their faces, and it was so hot and painful.
"A miscellaneous bird, is this your support?" Ye Linchen looked disdainful, and suddenly rose into the sky, leaving an afterimage in the void. People only saw a white blade cut through the void.
The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. Even though they were hundreds of feet apart, their skin still felt a tingling sensation.
That sword is too sharp!
"Ah~" A scream sounded, and when people opened their eyes again, they only saw a gray figure falling into the void, and the vast purple cloud eagle battle soul was torn apart by a sword and turned into a rolling soul power and dissipated in the air.
Dignified Ziyun Wang Lin Zhentian, one sword, death!
Everyone present was shocked by Ye Linchen's sword, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Ye Linchen seems to have done a trivial thing. This is not his pretending to be noble, but his nature. In his bones, there is an icy temperament that looks down upon the sky.
"It's your turn now." Ye Linchen raised his sword and pointed at the old man in Qingyi in the void.
The old man in Tsing Yi shivered, and quickly said, "In Xia Bailiqing, it is the Baili family of the Xueyue Dynasty..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sword. Ye Linchen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, what Baili family was, he didn't take it seriously.
If you dare to hurt Ye Shiyu, you must pay the price of blood!
Xiao Fan clenched his fists. This was strength. If he had such strength, the little witch would not be injured, and he could also look down upon the audience. Whoever dared to hurt the little witch would kill anyone!
The sword came out, the sword fell, Baili Qing didn't even have a chance to release his battle soul, a sword mark appeared on the center of his eyebrows, and blood leaked out.
puff!
As the sound of the sword sounded, Bai Liqing's body split into two. He didn't know that he would die in the hands of a young man.
Yun Luoyu, Qu Lin and the others sucked in air, as if their parents were dead and uncomfortable. This is the strong one. Even Lin Zhentian and Bailiqing didn't even look at each other. They didn't even look at them. At a glance.
People know that the Dayan Dynasty is about to change, and all this is because of one person.
The death of the two great masters and the death of the elders of the two wars of the Royal Academy. All this happened on the same day. This was something that had never happened before.
Li Changhe, the head of the Li Family Patriarch, felt regretful in his heart. If he knew it, he would take action. If he could win Ye Linchen's favor, why couldn't the Li Family rise?
Even if it becomes the first family of the Dayan Dynasty, it is not impossible!
It's a pity that everything is too late, and sending charcoal in the snow will never compare to the icing on the cake!
There was a dead silence, only blood was flowing in the square, and wisp of heat was rising.
Ye Linchen glanced indifferently at the audience, suddenly holding the long sword, slowly walking towards Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan's expression stunned.
The crowd trembled, is Ye Linchen preparing for a bloodbath? He will not let anyone who is related to Ye Shiyu's injury? Even Xiao Fan wants to kill?
"Ye Linchen, you crazy man, what do you want to do!" Ling Feng yelled, hurriedly guarding Xiao Fan behind him, he knew that Ye Linchen could do anything for Ye Shiyu.
"Go away!" Ye Linchen cherished words like gold, looking at Xiao Fan with a murderous look.
"Brother." At this moment, a weak body was affected, and the crowd followed the reputation, all eyes were on the little witch.
brother?
Although the crowd had already guessed, they were still shocked in their hearts. They finally knew why Huang Chongxiao and the others were dead!
I almost killed someone’s sister, and they avenged him, so why not!
Envy flashed in the eyes of many people. With such a brother, anyone could walk sideways.
In the crowd, Zhang Ran and Zhang Xi's father and son couldn't help but shrink their necks. They are still conspiring with Huang Chongxiao to calculate Xiao Fan and the Little Witch. Fortunately, they didn't make a move.
"Little girl, what are you doing!" Ye Linchen stared, and saw the little witch suddenly took out a short blade and put it on her neck.
"If you kill him, I won't survive." The little witch stood up swayingly, her eyes very firm.
Ye Linchen glanced at Xiao Fan coldly, his murderous intent was revealed, without any cover up, if there was no threat from the little witch, he would definitely slash Xiao Fan with one sword.
Xiao Fan clenched his fists, and the blood was flowing in the palm of his hand. He hated that he was too weak to let a woman risk her death to protect herself.
At this moment, he is full of desire for strength, and he must become stronger and stronger!
Ye Linchen slowly reduced his murderous aura, the long sword was sheathed, and everyone present squeezed a cold sweat for Xiao Fan.
