Chapter 20 Shock!

In the backyard of Wen's family, as Wen's elder Wen Ying's right arm was removed from his hand, it suddenly became silent.

Except for the only one who fell to the ground due to a broken arm, who had no strength to stand up for a moment and was still wailing, the other fifteen elders were completely fixed at this time and looked at the young man in front of him.

A sword containing the blue true power easily broke through Elder Ying's blue-level body protection power and directly removed his right arm?

If they hadn't seen this with their own eyes, they would have been incredible.

"What's the difference between his sword just now?"

The great elder of the Wen family turned his head and looked at an old man next to him, and asked in a low voice, with a faint sense of fear in his tone.

Even though he was a blue-level warrior and even reached the peak level of the blue-level, he was only a little stronger than Wen Ying. Even if he was using the sword, he was prepared for Wen Ying and slashed away with true power. However, he could never be as quick as the young man in front of him, directly cutting Wen Ying's right arm, and at most he would cut him out a ferocious scar.

As a result, the great elder of the Wen family also felt the strangeness of Ling Qingyan's power. He could easily break Wen Ying's true power protection and cut off his right arm.

"I didn't notice the difference," the old man next to him, the second elder of the Wen family, shook his head, but his eyebrows were frowned involuntarily, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, because Ling Qingyan came here, more than a dozen elders of the Wen family had no intention of chasing the little Tibetan mastiff. They all looked at Ling Qingyan in front of them with full concentration, with a sense of fear in their eyes.

"Is it the magic weapon in his hand?"

Some of the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family had such questions, but they were instantly refuted by themselves.

Although the divine weapons in Chongwu Continent are rare and the materials are unparalleled in the world, they cannot reach that level of despicability! Even if the divine weapons are sharp, they are in the hands of a green-level warrior, but they cannot completely tear the true power defense of a blue-level warrior who is fully focused.

The boundary between the seven-color true power of the rainbow, the more the difference becomes.

Unlike the doubts and fears of the fifteen elders of the Wen family, Ling Qingyan was still standing in front of the elders of the Wen family with his sword. His purple robe was still cold and rising without wind. On the tip of the Netherworld Sword, a few drops of the charming blood of the Wen family elder Wen Ying were still dripping on the tip of the sword.

"drop……"

"drop……"

After a while, the sound of blood dripping from the tip of the sword to the ground seemed a little ironic at this moment. When the fifteen elders of the Wen family were facing an 18-year-old boy, they were so quiet.

The elder of the Wen family seemed to feel that this was harmful to the Wen family's hearing this, so he took a step forward and stood in front of Ling Qingyan.

Now, he no longer has the idea of ​​contemptrating the person in front of him because he was a young man. There is only the solemnity that is extremely close to suffocation.

"This kind of monster boy turned out to be an inconspicuous person from a small family!"

The elder of the Wen family was full of all kinds of tastes at this time. He was nearly a hundred years old. He had never thought for so many years that he would be so solemn and solemn in front of such a young man of such a twentieth age, and even the true power around him would involuntarily surge.

A sense of fighting also arises from the body of the great elder of the Wen family.

"Young man, let me come and learn from it!"

With a low shout, the elder of the Wen family suddenly moved, as if he wanted to take the initiative, and rushed towards Ling Qingyan directly. At the same time, his right hand became a claw, and the surging power in between was even close to the dark blue liquid.

As the great elder of the Wen family, he also has some skills he is good at. He has practiced all night for decades, but it is not a casual talk. The great elder of the Wen family has been studying this claw skill for decades. Even if he is not as good as the moves in the big sects and big families, it should not be underestimated.

"call!"

Seeing that the elder of the Wen family had just finished speaking, the green force between Ling Qingyan's right leg surged, and then he also took advantage of the force and floated in the air. At the same time, the Nether Sword, which was originally holding in one hand, turned into a hand holding with both hands.

Scream! Scream!

Seeing that the elder of the Wen family contained a claw with thick blue true power, Ling Qingyan did not dare to underestimate him at all, and his expression was full of solemnity, but the movements in his hands had never stopped. The Nether Sword held tightly with both hands suddenly rose up to the sky and directly stood up across Ling Qingyan's head.

"call out!"

Almost the moment when the Netherworld Long Sword was just standing, the thick green-level true power continued to surge out from Ling Qingyan's arms and poured directly on the Netherworld Long Sword. Then the Netherworld Long Sword was also under force and suddenly slashed down towards the great elder of the Wen family who was attacking, as if carrying the unparalleled power of the God of War. Wherever the sword passed, there was even an inconspicuous ripples and turmoil in the air.

Holding a sword in both hands and a sword with all his strength even made the flowers and plants beside Ling Qingyan and the elder of the Wen family tremble in the backyard.

"Turn..."

He felt the unparalleled power on Ling Qingyan's sword. As soon as the face of the eldest elder of the Wen family changed, he suddenly exerted force and directly stopped his steps. At the same time, he took back his right hand that was attacking.

The scene where Wen Ying's right arm fell to the ground just now is still vivid in my mind, and the eldest elder of the Wen family is naturally unwilling to repeat the same mistake.

"puff!"

The elder of the Wen family could not bear it by forcibly retracting the true power that he had mobilized with all his strength. A mouthful of dazzling blood was also sprayed out of his mouth.

"Dachang--"

The faces of the dozen elders of the Wen family at the back changed drastically. Just as they were about to come forward to support them, a blue sword light that was several feet long made them suddenly stagnate, and at the same time they looked at the blue sword light that was different from the green-level true power level.

"boom!"

The blue sword light, several feet long, suddenly shook out from the Netherworld long sword that Ling Qingyan slashed down vertically, and rushed directly into the extremely strong ground in the Wen family's backyard. In an instant, dust filled the air and the ground trembled.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the slight tremor on the ground stopped slightly. At this time, the eyes of the elders of the Wen family were attracted by a long gully that appeared out of thin air on the ground in the backyard.

This gully is about ten meters long and is bottomless. The dark and deep depth can even give others an extremely strange feeling.

The movements in the Wen family's backyard also affected the places not far beside the Wen family's backyard. The guards and maids who had just left the Wen family's backyard and walked out not far also felt the tremor on the ground and looked at each other for a moment.

"This tremor was like a slight earthquake, as if it was... from the backyard?"

"...It's indeed the backyard, but I don't know what happened in the backyard now? The sudden arrival of the elders is obviously unusual."

"Forget it, these are not something we can manage. Just do our job well!"

"Sister Na said it!"

In the backyard of the Wen family, including Wen Ying, a bearded man who had just had some strength and could barely sit up, the elder of the Wen family who was slightly out of breath next to him, and the other fourteen elders of the Wen family, now they all looked at the young man in purple robe not far away in front of them like a monster.

"This power is definitely the power of a purple-level warrior!"

"No wonder, no wonder the main reason is to invite the Supreme Elder... The enemy with such power is indeed not something that we more than a dozen blue-level warriors can destroy! I'm afraid that only the Supreme Elder can take it down!"
Chapter completed!