Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"Fuck, you guy, aren't you just like me?"

"Of course it's different. I don't like you looking for excuses. I'm optimistic about His Royal Highness, but I said it directly!"

"Your Highness, your bloodline can't be broken, there are several in my family..."

...

The continuous voices were from the leaders who came over, and the words in their mouths made Huang Xing a little at a loss for what to say.

"This is using yourself as a stud!"

Of course, Huang Xing didn't dare to say more, those guys were very strong, Huang Xing couldn't resist at all.

At the same time, after calming down for a while, Huang Xing also understood why those leaders were willing to win him over. It was because the mythical giant sword just now was too shocking.

Even Huang Xing himself was shocked, of course other people would be optimistic about Huang Xing.

Of course, rather than being shocked, Huang Xing wanted to know why his skills suddenly changed so much.

It didn't take long for Huang Xing to look for it. Soon, Huang Xing also saw the introduction of the big sword, and knew that it was a skill to gather consciousness.

"In this way, the more people follow me, the stronger the effect of this skill will be."

Thinking of Galen of the Crown Guard family, who has been leading the legion in battle, his skills will become stronger with more people, Huang Xing feels that this is very "scientific".

"Next time, if there are too many barbarians around, you have to use this skill carefully, but this is also a hole card."

After acquiring the skills, Huang Xing was very happy, and Wei Chongjiu's surrender also satisfied Huang Xing.

His ability is only slightly weaker than the current Huang Xing.

It's just that the thing that made Huang Xing sad happened immediately. When the mythical giant sword appeared, Huang Xing felt that the matter was over, so he let those barbarians continue to go on stage, but he called several times in a row, but none of the barbarians dared to jump up .

Such a situation made Huang Xing feel bad.

Afterwards, Huang Xing kept winking at Ji Hongdie, asking her to pull him up.

However, even if Ji Hongdie worked very hard, no one dared to come up.

"When we are stupid, it's okay if we can't beat His Royal Highness. If we are defeated, His Royal Highness will directly chop down the mythical giant sword in anger, and I will not be left in ashes."

"It's true that once the giant sword is released, what kind of victory will we have?"

"I won't go up, I can't win at all."

...

The continuous voice of discussion represents the mentality of the barbarians, and it is not only the barbarians below who think so. On the tall buildings in the distance, when the mythical giant sword appeared, the prince of Yunzhou kept holding the water glass in his hand for a long time. moved.

He didn't come back to his senses until the mythical giant sword was pinched and exploded.

It's just that his face at this moment is ugly as hell.

Not only him, but all the Yunzhou people in the room were also silent.

The mythical giant sword was so strong that they were also surprised. Of course, all the people sitting on the tall building had the confidence to smash the huge sword directly.

But all of them know one thing, now is their peak period, and the thirteenth prince who used such a trick has just come of age.

"He is so powerful now, how can he resist when he really grows up."

These high-level executives in Yunzhou didn't even dare to imagine the scene when Huang Xing became stronger.

A depressive atmosphere is present here, and just when the atmosphere here is extremely depressing, there are hurried footsteps coming towards here.

Soon, the sound of footsteps reached the door, and at the same time, there was a voice of surprise from outside the door.

"My lords, I just came here on the first day of Lingyunzong, that damn barbarian is about to fail."

After speaking, it was Ling Yan who pushed the door open.

She hated Huang Chen deeply, and there was nothing she could do. It was the first time she was beaten so badly since she was a child. What's more, that punch landed directly on her face, which almost disfigured her.

Disfiguring a beautiful beauty is almost a mortal hatred, and therefore, she is the most dedicated to wooing other people to deal with Huang Xing.

It was also because of her urging that the young talent who originally took three days to come came here in one day.

It can only be said that if a girl is beautiful and there is a wealthy family behind her, even if she is someone else's fiancee, there are still people who are willing to be a licking dog.

Ling Yan who entered the door was still a little happy. She thought that the arrival of Ling Yunzong's genius would make other people happy too. After all, she knew that all the big shots in the room were racking their brains to think about how to snipe that barbarian. .

It's just that after entering the room, Ling Yan felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, especially after seeing the young people behind her, some sects who were not familiar with Ling Yunzong or even had enemies had strange expressions on their faces.

One of them even opened his mouth and said: "Is Ling Yunzong's talented person already here? It's just right that he can go up. Now that the thirteenth prince has activated his big move, he must be a little weak. This is the best time to defeat him."

These words made Lin Yi of Ling Yunzong's face darken immediately.

"What nonsense, my sect disciple just teleported over, and his body is feeling unwell, how can we fight, let's wait until tomorrow."

Of course, Ling Yunzong's Lin Yi also decided to beat the young man to death in the name of guidance tonight, and he even found an excuse for the next day.

"I'm sorry, everyone. When I was instructing my disciples last night, I accidentally started a little too hard. Please forgive me, my lord."

Lin Yi had no choice but to do so, he was afraid that his family's genius would die if he went up.

This is a very possible thing. It's good that the mythical giant sword was not forced out. In case the genius of his own family injured the prince and made him use the great sword, the genius of his family would completely explain it.

The great sword that has been blessed by the will of nearly ten thousand barbarians is not something that can be resisted by the realm of flesh and blood.

Moreover, Lin Yi of Ling Yunzong also knew that he couldn't help his own genius stop the attack of the big sword like the barbarian strong.

After all, this is a wild place, and although Yunzhou and the barbarians cooperate, even if they cooperate, they are also in competition.

Because of this, the barbarians absolutely didn't mind that a genius in Yunzhou died here. Normally, the elders of the barbarians couldn't make a move because of the rules, but even Ling Yunzong couldn't say anything if they were beheaded one-on-one in the youth duel.

At that time, once Lin Yi makes a move, some strong barbarians will definitely jump out directly shouting the words that the people of Yunzhou bullied their children.

And Lin Yi thought he was strong, but there were more barbarians here, but his resistance would definitely be blocked.

Therefore, no matter what, he would not let his disciples die.

It's a pity that he thought well, but Ling Yan didn't want to let that barbarian go like this. The hatred of disfigurement is irreconcilable.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Yi squinted and stared at her, and a cold light flashed in Lin Yi's eyes.

Afterwards, Ling Chang felt his expression tremble, unable to even move, and at this moment, Lin Yi's voice also sounded.

"Feng'er, your junior sister was injured by the... thirteenth prince yesterday, and she is still not recovering. Take her down to rest."