Ten Gods

As a family of the Imperial City, the power of the cold family is beyond doubt, and as the supervisor of this assessment, it is a very simple matter to put some family powerhouses into the beasts of the Imperial Court for evaluation. This incident, when Leng Wutong knew Lin Tian’s true identity and the purpose of coming to the Imperial City, he began to prepare.

"You will die today."

Cold Indus Road.

"Death?" Lin Tianyi looked at: "Are you sure that these people you brought can kill me?"

Eleven black people are not weak, but Lin Tian is not in the eye.

"enough."

Cold Wu Tong sneered.

The words fell, cold Wu Tong obviously did not want to talk with Lin Tian nonsense, a wave of his right hand, dozens of people suddenly rushed out.

These people are obviously good players, and they are extremely fast, and they are forced to move toward Lin Tian in an arc.

"You can't kill me."

Lin Tian was indifferent, and when the words fell, his body swayed and he greeted one person in a blink of an eye.

With a bang, one person and him punched a punch, and the squatting back, suddenly shocked.

"Let's go! Don't give him any chance to resist!"

Cold sycamore cold road.

Cold Indus did not move, but the eleven middle-aged people were assembled, if the eleven swords were killed.

These eleven people, seven people are in the second most important, the four are in the third most important, and they are much stronger than the average same-level monks, and indeed brought some pressure to Lin Tian. However, this pressure is nothing.

Lin Tian stepped on the ground and threw himself to the right.

A simple punch can't see any madness.

The black man on the opposite side was in the second place of the gods. At this time, the punch was ushered in, but it was a slow pace. The fist and Lin Tian staggered, and Lin Tian’s fist fell steadily on him.

"puff!"

The man vomited blood and immediately flew, hitting an old wooden and losing his movement.

Broken squats, one shot!

Seeing this scene, everyone else is moving, and a person with a strong duality is actually killed so easily.

Cold sycamore face is dark, staring at Lin Tian, ​​the killing in the eyes is more intense.

"I said that they should not come in. There are two meanings." Lin Tian looked to the cold Wu Tong: "First, they are not new students to assess, not qualified to come in. Second, come in, they will never come out again." go with."

In the face of the strong, Lin Tian looks very calm.

"Oh! Let me kill!"

Cold Indus drank.

Ten people took orders, each pulling a long knife from behind, and suddenly, the knife and the man swept the square.

Lin Tian sneered, his right hand swayed and returned to Yuan Jian.

"Hey!"

Jianxiao was shocked. In an instant, the intensive swordsmanship swept through, and the squad of the eight sorrows merged into one's chest, bringing out a fascinating blood column.

The second person, died.

Holding the Yuanyuan sword, Lin Tianwang looked to the cold Wutong: "You guess, how long can these people support?"

Such a speech makes the face of the cold phoenix more sinister.

"Support to kill you!"

Cold Indus Road.

As the words of the cold phoenix tree fell, the remaining nine people moved again and rushed to Lin Tian.

For a long time, the cold knife slashed into the sky, I don’t know how many old woods were broken.

In the face of the siege of the nine people, Lin Tian appeared calm and calm, holding the Yuanyuan sword in the crowd, the sword is in the direction, unstoppable.

"puff!"

After dozens of breaths, the third person died under his sword.

"Next."

He faintly said.

The stunned swordsman was swayed to the limit by him, and he was wrapped around like a cold wind. Every move seemed to be tyrannical and at the same time ethereal and elusive.

"Use the chasing soul to smash!"

A black man shouted.

Chasing the soul is the most famous martial arts of the cold family. Only the family members of the family are qualified to practice. The side can only cultivate the incomplete soul chasing souls, but this is so, the incomplete chasing soul is also very powerful. city.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

In time, the movements of the eight people were several times faster, like a dragon, wrapped around Lin Tian.

Lin Tianyan eyes, the pressure suddenly became bigger.

Leng Wutong stared at Lin Tian and said: "I was able to break my chasing soul yesterday. It was because I just started to practice this martial art. I only control less than 10%. And these people are different, although they The cultivation is the incomplete pursuit of the soul, but it is also enough to chase the soul of 30%. Under the chase of the 30%, I see how you resist."

"Yes, then you look at it."

Lin Tian is faint.

When the words fell, his body suddenly swayed, avoiding the three knives, and at the same time came to a black person.

"you……"

The black man's face changed and he couldn't help but take a step back.

This step, I retreated into the ghost gate.

"cut!"

The cold words floated out, and Lin Tian’s figure passed by, and a skull suddenly flew out.

Sword of Lightning!

At this moment, staring at Lin Tian again, the face of the cold Wu Tong has changed a bit. Lin Tian’s degree is too fast. He can avoid another seven people while killing another knife. This is a big out of him. Expected.

"how is this possible!"

The face of Leng Wutong seems a bit ugly, and the chasing soul of the cold family can be avoided by people!

"Chasing the soul? The name is loud, but unfortunately, it can't be used."

Lin Tian satirizes that he has two ceremonies in his control. This body is cultivated to the extreme. He claims to be able to cross the Wanli Mountain River in one step. It is a true heaven and earth pole, and it can be compared with the two ceremonies. .

Lin Tian’s eyes swept over the surrounding area. There were eleven black men in this place, and seven others remained.

"Give me kill! Kill!"

Cold Indus drank.

The remaining seven people did not dare to hesitate. The cold phoenix tree is the son of the owner, and his identity is very high.

The seven people displayed a powerful martial arts while performing chasing souls.

For a long time, the tyrannical real yuan spread, like a wave surged around.

Lin Tian is expressionless, and Yuan Jianjian is shocked. The sword is in vain, and there is a sound of thunder.

"One sword!"

The sound of the cold sound, he stepped out, a thunder of light, and smashed into a black man's chest.

The fifth person, died.

"Two swords!"

The cold voice rang again, like the call of death,

With a bang, a black man was squatted down an arm, and an iron fist fell on his chest.

"boom!"

The man flew, the blood in his mouth, mixed with heart fragments, and the neck disappeared without a trace.

Sixth man, dead.

"Three swords!"

The sword screamed, and the seventh man was pierced through his throat, and he fell to the ground.

Eleven black men, there are only four people left in the blink of an eye. These four are the strongest of the three gods, but they can stare at Lin Tian at the moment, but they all have slight changes in their faces and have some fear. In the eyes of these four people, this teenager, who is only sixteen years old, is like a sword god. It is terrible.

"Waste! Eleven people are on the same line, even one person can't kill!"

Cold indus drink.

The remaining four people are ugly, but they can't refute a word.

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, and suddenly looked at the cold Wutong: "According to the rules of the Imperial Academy, the new students are not allowed to fight each other, but since you first start, it is different."

When the words fall, Lin Tian flashes like a ghost, and instantly comes to the front of the cold Wu Tong.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

Lin Tian’s backhand was slap in the face, and suddenly, the cold 奕 狈 狈 狈 倒 。 。 。 。 。 。

"Protect the young master!"

Some of the four men shouted, and the four together, rushed to Lin Tian.

"go away."

Lin Tian is cold.

The right hand was shocked, and the sword of the thunder was swayed out.

"boom!"

Nowadays, he has already controlled the Cang Lei swordsmanship by 40%. This sword contains the essence of the 40% of the swordsmanship. It can be compared with the martial arts of the gods. Qi Qi spurted blood, each flew.

Lin Tian turned his head and stared at the cold phoenix tree, step by step across the past.

"A few months ago, I was sent to assassinate me in Fengjian City. Now is the second time. In your words, I am looking for a dead end."

Guiyuan sword was raised, and he did not show mercy to the cold Wutong.

Just then, a sword screamed and fell from high altitude.

Lin Tian's face changed, and then he retired and crossed a few feet.

Looking up, I saw a giant eagle hovering over the Beast Magic Ridge, and the cold peak of the blue coat was looking at Lin Tian indifferently. The next moment, the cold peak leaped from the giant eagle and fell to the side of the cold phoenix.

"Big brother."

Cold Indus screamed in surprise, and even looked at Lin Tian with a sinister poison.

The four black people in the distance are also happy. Some people called: "Young Master."

Lin Tian looked at the cold peak and stood up straight.

“The emperor’s supervisor is representative, huh.”

Lin Tian taunts.

The cold peak face is expressionless, and the long sword in his hand is shocked and straight to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian suddenly changed color. This sword is too fast and too strong. He hurriedly displayed the slashing swordsmanship, but he was shocked by a bang, and a blood spurted out.

Leng Wutong stood up from the ground and stared at Lin Tian coldly: "I have said it for a long time, today you will die!" said, cold Wu Tong looked to the cold peak, said: "Big brother, I will do it if I am disabled, I have to be good. Torture him! Let him live instead of death!"

The cold peak is indifferent, stepping forward and walking freely to Lin Tian.

Another sword, cold peaks squat freely.

Lin Tian showed the Cang Lei Jian method to the limit, but unfortunately it still could not be blocked, and was once again shaken and flew.

"The seventh strong young man in the Fengyun list is really powerful."

Staring at the cold peak, Lin Tian’s heart is dark.

Lin Tian is very clear that he is definitely not an opponent of Lengfeng, and the other side has strengthened him too much.

"Little bastard, aren't you very good? Come, pick up my big brother and try it."

Cold indus laughed.

Lin Tian stood straight, and looked at the cold phoenix with a scornful look. His eyes fell on the cold peak: "When you staggered today, your two brothers, including your cold family, don't want to be good."

"Wronged today? Joke, you still have tomorrow!"

Cold indus satire.

The cold peak is still expressionless, raising his hand, and a sword slams into Lin Tian.

Lin Tian smiled coldly. The next moment, his body became pale and disappeared instantly in the eyes of everyone.

The strong sword of the cold peak smashed through the place where Lin Tian stood, passing through the air, cutting off a giant tree in the distance, and Lin Tian, ​​but already did not know where to go.

"this is?!"

"What about people?!"

Everyone was discolored, and even the cold peak could not help but move, frowning slightly.