Chapter 372 Three Swords of the Holy Moon

"Who said I would lose! This sword will definitely kill you!"

Lin Bai raised his sword, and a cold light appeared on the Qingge sword.

Tang Yuan laughed wildly. He was so confident in his third style of Tyrannical Dragon Fist that even if he couldn't kill Lin Bai, Lin Bai couldn't even think of killing him with one sword.

"Haha, I really want to see if you have three heads and six arms. Can you kill me with this sword?" Tang Yuan laughed wildly.

"Lin Bai, defeat me."

Tang Yuan came and killed with one punch, shocking the world and swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Under the power of this punch, Lin Bai almost felt the space in front of him fluctuate violently, as if it was about to be shattered by Tang Yuan's punch.

When Tang Tianhao saw this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He knew in his heart: Marquis Wanhu was safe.

"Supernatural power! Gentle sword!"

Lin Bai saw Tang Yuan coming towards him with a punch and used his magical power.

The swordsmanship is like the wind, and the breeze blows on your face.

The sword struck seemingly softly, but the moment it reached Tang Yuan, his murderous intent was revealed.

This gives people warm tenderness, but also carries infinite murderous intent.

"not good!"

Tang Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly flew back, trying to avoid the sword.

"Want to leave? It's too late."

Lin Bai sneered and thrust his sword forward.

The sword energy immediately shot into the sky to kill.

There was only a "puff" sound, and Tang Yuan's head was sliced ​​off by Lin Bai's sword.

Bang!

When the head fell to the ground, there was a loud noise, which made all the warriors in the field recover from the ever-changing battlefield.

"Just now, just now, just now it was Tang Yuan who wanted to defeat Lin Bai!"

"How come Tang Yuan was killed suddenly in an instant!"

"Yes, Lin Bai's sword just now had no power at all. How could it kill Tang Yuan?"

"what on earth is it?"

All the warriors who witnessed all this exclaimed in surprise.

They didn't understand how this sword could kill Tang Yuan at all.

Including Tuoba Peak.

Tuoba Feng was laughing loudly at this moment: "Hahaha, Lin Bai, this is already the third sword, you lose...ah, how is this possible! How is this possible!"

Tuoba Feng was only halfway through what he said when he saw Tang Yuan's head flying up and he screamed in fright.

Tang Tianhao's confident smile suddenly closed, his eyes revealed a murderous intent, and he roared: "No! Yuan'er! My son..."

Tang Tianhao's face was filled with pain and his heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, with Tang Yuan dying in battle, Tang Tianhao felt that his world had turned gray.

Tang Yuan was his only son. He had been doting on him since he was a child. Tang Yuan had never suffered any injustice. Tang Yuan's talent in martial arts was something Tang Tianhao had been proud of all his life.

As one of the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, Tang Yuan added a lot of glory to Tang Tianhao's face.

Tang Tianhao even took advantage of his position to exchange the Overlord Dragon Fist from the Holy Moon Sect and gave it to Tang Yuan to practice.

Tang Yuan can be regarded as the first master among the Three Heroes and Four Heroes, second only to the peerless genius of the Three Swords of the Holy Moon.

But at this moment, his only son Tang Yuan, who had spent his life's hard work and pride, was simply killed by Lin Bai's sword.

Lin Bai picked up Tang Yuan's storage bag, opened it, and found the secret book of Tyrannical Dragon Fist: "This Tyrant Dragon Fist is a bit interesting. I can practice it if I have the opportunity in the future."

"I said I can't kill you within three swords, so I lose. Now with the third sword, I have killed him." Lin Bai pointed his sword at Tuoba Peak and said slightly.

Tuoba Feng crushed the wine glass in his hand angrily and roared: "Zhao Liu! Kill him, and I will give you supreme power, supreme status, stunning beauty, and countless wealth!"

Tang Tianhao's face was livid, his eyes looked at Zhao Liu angrily, and he said: "Zhao Liu, I know you have always wanted to practice the Overlord Dragon Fist. As long as you can avenge Yuan'er, I will give the Overlord Dragon Fist to you. Practice.”

When Zhao Liu heard this, he felt like he was favored by the goddess of luck.

These two sentences from Tuoba Feng and Tang Tianhao immediately stunned Zhao Liu.

As long as you can kill Lin Bai, you can get the power, status, beauty, and the Overlord Dragon Fist that is unparalleled among the seven hundred countries in Lingdong that no one else can get in their lifetime.

Turned over.

Zhao Liu felt that after returning from this battlefield, he would be able to challenge the Holy Moon King.

"Your Highness and elders, please rest assured. I will definitely kill this person to avenge my fellow disciples of the Holy Moon Sect and show prestige to our Dayue Kingdom." Zhao Liu flew up with an excited expression.

Everyone then saw a man jump from the dragon chair and land on the battlefield.

When Chu Jiangliu saw Lin Bai beheading Tang Yuan, he immediately shouted excitedly: "The Prince Consort is so powerful that he can even kill the three heroes and four heroes of the Holy Moon Sect with three swords!"

"so amazing!"

"Having the Prince Consort here is truly a blessing to our Shenwu Kingdom!"

"Yes, with the Prince Consort here, our country, Shenwu, will surely be solidified forever!"

A group of princes shouted excitedly.

When Murong Qi saw this scene, he was immediately frightened and murmured to himself: "How long has it been but you have grown to this point? You are almost catching up with the Saint."

Wu Jian said softly: "But even so, if I attack with all my strength, I can kill Tang Yuan within three swords."

Huo Ling smiled slightly, but did not continue to speak, but the look of fear in Huo Ling's eyes betrayed Huo Ling's heart.

Huo Ling knew that he could not kill Tang Yuan within three swords.

The eldest princess looked happy, and indeed Lin Bai did not disappoint her.

"A master is here." Before Ji Bei and Ji Bai had time to rejoice, they saw the stern man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes landing opposite Lin Bai.

"It's Zhao Liu!"

Ji Bei said in horror.

Ji Bai said calmly: "It didn't work, but Zhao Liudu took action. This person is one of the Three Swordsmen of the Holy Moon. He has swordsmanship and the ability to create gods. He can be called an invincible person in the same realm."

Ji Bei said coldly: "Yes, Lin Bai is in danger."

When Chu Jiangliu saw Zhao Liu take action, his face suddenly stiffened with a smile.

Naturally, he also knew that Zhao Liu's reputation was so great.

Chu Jiangliu hurriedly said to Lin Bai: "Prince Prince Consort, be careful. This person is Zhao Liu, one of the Three Holy Moon Swordsmen of the Holy Moon Sect. His reputation in the Holy Moon Sect and Dayue Kingdom is almost as good as yours."

Hearing Chu Jiangliu's reminder, Lin Bai looked at Zhao Liu with a slight smile and said: "Three Swordsmen of the Holy Moon, I know your names. You seem to be the most talented people in Dayue country second only to the King of the Holy Moon."

Zhao Liu sneered and said: "A dead man is not worthy of talking nonsense to me."

"Lin Bai, I also know you. After the battle at Chaoyang Palace, your name spread to Dayue Kingdom."

"But it's a pity that your legend will eventually come to an end with me."

"Since you said you can kill us within three swords, well, let me tell you something..."

"Listen clearly, I will definitely kill you with my two swords. If I can't, I will cut off my heart in front of you."

Zhao Liu had no expression on his face and spoke firmly to Lin Bai with a strong tone of confidence.

Lin Bai smiled disdainfully, he didn't think that Zhao Liu could kill him within two swords.

"Really? Then come and try it." Lin Bai smiled disdainfully.