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Chapter 773 Blood Sword Elder

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"Haha, old black-toothed ghost, what's wrong? You were quite confident just now. Why was that kid slammed his palms? You're so careless!"

When Elder Akie saw this scene, he sneered and sarcastically sneered.

I told you to laugh at me just now, but now it's my turn to laugh at you.

Seeing this, the elders of the ghost tribe around him looked solemn.

"This kid's cultivation level is probably at the peak of the seventh grade or even the eighth grade, otherwise it would never be possible to crush the black wind claws of black teeth so easily!"

"Yes, the peak of the seventh grade is probably not enough, at least the eighth grade immortal!"

"This kid would not have done it without the strength of an eighth-grade immortal!"

The powerful men from the Ghost Clan looked serious and started to talk.

"No need to guess. If you want to take action, you will all go together!"

Ling Yun looked at the powerful ghost clans with expressionless expression and sneered, not taking them seriously at all.

"What?"

"What did that kid just said?"

"He-he is a ninth-grade immortal?"

"No, did I hear it wrong?"

"How old is this kid a ninth-grade immortal?"

"Even if he starts practicing in the womb, he can't reach the realm of a ninth-grade immortal so quickly, right?"

"Or, he's just scaring us?"

The powerful ghost tribes around him were shocked when they heard Ling Yun's words. Look at me, and I look at you, and their faces were full of surprise. Obviously, they didn't believe Ling Yun's words.

"snort!"

"Is he a ninth-grade immortal? I will tell if I try it!"

At this time, an old man in blood stood up, and an astonishing immortal pressure swept out, instantly covering the world.

"It's the Blood Sword Elder!"

"Elder Blood Sword is a real ninth-grade immortal. If he takes action, will that kid be a ninth-grade immortal be revealed immediately!"

"Is that kid bragging to scare people or telling the truth? Elder Blood Sword will know immediately as soon as he takes action!"

"That's right, the strength of the Blood Sword Elder is also a top expert in the entire fairy world, which is enough to test the depth of that kid!"

When the strong men of the ghost tribe around him saw that the old man in blood was about to take action, they couldn't help but exclaim and talk.

"What a ninth-grade immortal? Take action. Kill you, and the people of your ghost clan will understand the situation they are in front of you."

Ling Yun carried his hands on his back, looked at the old man in blood with a cold face, and said lightly, that look, obviously he didn't take the old man in blood seriously.

"snort!"

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

"The strength of this immortal is not comparable to the two elders of Akame and Heiya. If you dare to underestimate this immortal, you will suffer later!"

The white hand of the elder Blood Sword stretched out from his sleeves, and a strange blood mist condensed between his arms.

The strange blood mist actually condensed a blood-colored long sword, which shone coldly and pointed directly at Lingyun.

"The ninth-grade fairy sword, the quality is pretty good."

Looking at the blood-colored sword that suddenly appeared in the other party's hand, Ling Yun said calmly without any change in expression.

"Haha, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Boy, you will know the terribleness of this sword in my immortal's hand later!"

The blood-colored sword in the hands of the elder Blood Sword pointed at Ling Yun, his face was cold and his murderous intent was stern.

"Get out the sword."

Ling Yun carried his hands on his back, and looked at the elder of the Blood Sword with a calm face. He said without any expression. He looked like he didn't take the other person in his eyes.

"snort!"

"Look at how long you can still be rampant!"

The Blood Sword Elder obviously couldn't stand the other party's cold and arrogant look. He snorted coldly, waved the blood-colored fairy sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ling Yun with a cold murderous aura.

A flash of blood, and the long sword pierced Ling Yun's throat and left.

Just as the cold blood light was about to pierce into Ling Yun's throat, Ling Yun's hand suddenly raised, and his two fingers directly clamped the sharp blood-colored sword in the air.

"What?"

"This - how is this possible?"

"You-you actually blocked my immortal's sword with just two fingers?"

Seeing that his long sword was actually pinched by the other party's two fingers, the elder Blood Sword widened his eyes, looked shocked, and could not believe his eyes.

"My God, this - how is this possible? That's the Nine-grade Immortal Sword. Elder Blood Sword is even a powerful Nine-grade Immortal. If this sword goes on, even the Nine-grade Immortal will be tricky. But this kid actually clamps the Blood Sword Elder Blood Sword's sword with two fingers?"

"I'm dazzled, this is too incredible!"

"Even if that kid is really a ninth-grade immortal, he can't block the sword of the Blood Sword Elder with two fingers, right?"

When the powerful ghost tribe watched around him saw this scene, they all looked shocked, looked surprised and suspicious, and started to discuss.

"How is that possible?"

"The strength of the Blood Sword is comparable to that of us. Although his sword is not enough to crush all the ninth-grade immortals, it is definitely not something that the ninth-grade immortals can block with two fingers!"

"Who is that kid? This strength is a bit unpredictable!"

In the air, many elders of the Ghost Clan looked solemn when they saw this scene. They put away their underestimation. The strength they showed at the moment made them take seriously.

"asshole!"

"You let go!"

Elder Blood Sword tried his best to stab the sword forward, but he found that his sword seemed to be fixed and could not move at all, even in the slightest.

"I'll talk first. No one in this Ghost Emperor City can threaten this immortal except your immortal!"

"Smart, hurry up and call the immortals of your ghost clan. I will kill him first and then destroy you!"

Ling Yun held the Blood Sword Elder's long sword in one hand and said coldly and arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, all the ghost tribes in the audience became furious.

Although the other party is not weak, they repeatedly blasphemed the majesty of their immortal masters, which is really unbearable for them to tolerate.

"Believe it or not, I can cut off your ninth-grade immortal sword with two fingers?"

Ling Yun looked at the shocked elder of Blood Sword in front of him with a playful look on his face, and sneered and sarcastically.

"What did you say?"

"What a joke, are you a fool when you think this immortal?"

"Although I don't know why your body is so hard, I can't break my ninth-grade fairy sword!"

"Not to mention you, even the top nine-grade immortals cannot do it!"

When Elder Blood Sword heard Ling Yun's extremely crazy words, he burst into laughter. Obviously, he would not believe what the other party said.
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