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    The timing of Luo Hongyuan’s dart, throwing it out, was too clever.

    It just so happened that Ling Tian had used an old move and had yet to use a new one.

    If you want to avoid the darts, there is no other way but to let go of Lo Kun.

    Having no choice but to do so, Ling Tian let go of his hand and spun his body around, dodging the dart.

    At the same time, it takes the previous advantage and destroys it.

    Luo Kun, who had gained his freedom, his eyes exploded with killing intent as he shouted.

    “Ling Tian, let’s see if I don’t stab you into a sieve!”

    Swish swish swish!

    Luo Kun was like a dragon entering the sea, long swords in his hands, flying in the sky.

    In an instant, the sword shadows that covered the sky enveloped Ling Tian.

    The sword was harsh and tricky, like a raging storm, and it was not known how much more powerful it was than just a moment ago.

    For a time, it forced Ling Tian to retreat back and forth.

    One had to admit that Luo Kun really did have some attainments in the art of swordsmanship.

    As he watched, Luo Kun stabbed his sword, like lightning, straight at Ling Tian’s chest.

    Luo Kun’s gaze was hideous, and he said with an eerie cold smile.

    “Ling Tian, it ends here!”

    Ling Tian’s brows furrowed slightly as he flicked Luo Kun’s long sword away with a dang sound.

    However, he didn’t expect that Luo Kun was a chain sword technique.

    The longsword was flicked away by Ling Tian and instead instantly stabbed at Ling Tian’s ribs.

    Ling Tian’s pupils shrank as he hurriedly sidestepped and dodged.

    However, he did not want to see that there was a trick within the trick, as the long sword swung back and swept across Ling Tian’s neck.

    It was simply too late for Ling Tian to dodge again!

    “Remember, don’t go against my Luo family in your next life!”

    Seeing that the long sword was about to fall on Ling Tian’s neck, Luo Kun had a smug look on his face and said in a cold voice.

    The crowd watching the battle all had their hearts in their throats, filled with horror.

    Ling Tian, is it over?

    Is the Underworld Palace, after all, no match for the ancient martial arts families?

    Pfft~ There was a soft sound and blood splattered.

    Luo Kun’s body, abruptly stiffened, and his long sword stopped an inch away from Ling Tian’s neck.

    With deep horror in his eyes, he looked down.

    Instead, he saw a soft sword sticking out of his heart.

    The blood was low, and the breath of life, flew out!

    “No, it can’t be!”

    Shocked and fearful, Luo Kun spoke with difficulty with a deep sense of unwillingness and despair.

    Ling Tian’s face was cold as he looked at him and blandly said.

    “Nothing is impossible.”

    “As I said, the Sea of Clouds is off-limits.”

    “The day you stepped into the Sea of Clouds, you were a dead man!”

    Bang!

    After Ling Tian finished speaking, his foot flew up and kicked Luo Kun out.

    With a thud, Luo Kun fell to the ground, out of breath.

    “Second Young Master!!!”

    Luo Hongyuan’s face changed drastically as he let out a cry of surprise.

    The figure was like electricity, pouncing in front of Luo Kun, holding him in his arms, his face full of panic.

    To this day, I can’t believe why it was the second youngest master, Luo Kun, who died!

    Unfortunately, Luo Kun had long since lost his breath.

    Where would his cries still be heard?

    The second son of the Ancient Martial Luo Family, Luo Kun, perished!

    Luo Hongyuan’s body

    The body, suddenly trembled violently, and the murderous aura on his body blasted out like a raging storm.

    The second youngest is dead!

    Under his nose, he was killed by Ling Tian with a sword.

    How could he explain this to the patriarch when he returned?

    “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

    Suddenly, Luo Hongyuan let out a roar to the sky.

    Putting Luo Kun’s body down, he turned his head violently and looked at Ling Tian.

    Gaze like a knife!

    Ling Tian’s body, instantly tensed up, his eyes bursting with essence.

    Like being stared at by a furious beast, a sense of crisis instantly descended.

    Intuition told Ling Tian that this old man, was very scary.

    Luo Hongyuan stood up and looked at Ling Tian coldly, his gaze devoid of a trace of emotion.

    The tone was icy cold, and he gritted his teeth.

    “I will take your head and ask for the family’s pardon!”

    Swish!

    As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hongyuan suddenly pulled out a string of residual shadows.

    In a flash, it reached Ling Tian’s close proximity.

    Swinging his palm, with a crushing momentum, he slapped down towards Ling Tian’s head! Recently, the transcoding has been severe, so let’s be more motivated and update faster, so please move your little hand to exit the reading mode. Thank you!

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