Most Conceited War God

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3When the calm voice of the youth resounded in the tense atmosphere, it seemed abnormally calm. It was like the stagnant waters of the abyss, unperturbed and calm.    1

    

Ling Jian had a very strong premonition, that what he did in the Cloud Sky Mountain Range was not discovered by this old man. Previously, when he killed the people from the small World Sect, it was not leaked out, but this old man was most likely here for the Divine Punisher Blade on his body …    

    

This old man was absolutely certain that the sword of the Greencloud Sect's Divine Punisher had already been brought out …    

    

This was also the reason why they had to kill the Myriad Lightning Sect …    

    

If Ling Jian had to blame them, he could only blame these people for rushing over too quickly and too ruthlessly. If he had more time, he would definitely have been able to clean up the scene.    

    

In the arena, after the atmosphere had been suppressed for several breaths, the old man opposite of Ling Jian finally moved.    

    

His body, which was still standing in the same spot, suddenly moved. His whole body emitted a cold and gloomy aura. The scene that was initially like summer turned into a severe winter in just a few breaths of time.    

    

The atmosphere changed in an instant, causing everyone to feel a chill run down their spines.    

    

"Boy, is my little World Spirit Soft Armor on you?"    

    

The Yin Elder's pair of sinister eyes swept across Ling Jian like an eagle, staring straight at Ling Jian's chest, he gloomily said.    

    

Ling Jian was stunned for a moment. He clearly did not expect that the first thing the other party said would be this, and not the Divine Punisher Blade. Ling Jian muttered to himself, could it be that this old man actually noticed something?    

    

That's impossible! He had already thrown the Small World Soft Armor onto the mustard seed crystal. This old man is most likely trying to trick me.    

    

Thinking up to this point, Ling Jian did not dare to hesitate in the slightest. Shaking his head in doubt, he asked, "The Little Heaven Flexible Armor that you mentioned, is it a set of clothes?"    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Elder Yin's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared coldly at Ling Jian, saying word by word, "You really don't know?"    

    

"I have never heard of anything like this before, nor have I seen anything before. Besides, if I knew that it was something from the Little World Sect, I would have definitely returned it without leaving a single thing behind. I am not one of those bastards from the Ten Thousand Thunder School."    

    

At this time, Ling Jian absolutely could not admit it. Could it be that the people of the Small World Sect already knew about the matter with Old Gray? That's impossible, right? Even if the Second Holy Son managed to escape, even if he met people from the small World Sect, he would not dare to say that he saw what happened to the young master of the small World Spirit Sect and Old Ash. If that happened, it would be impossible for him to stay out of this matter …    

    

"Smooth talker!" There's no basis for your words. Open up your top and let me have a look! "    

    

He could only ask this question. After all, if this boy really did have their Small World Sect's Small Heaven Flexible Armor, even if it was him, he might not be able to break through this kid's defense. The astonishing defense of the physical body that Ling Jian had displayed earlier was just too similar to the Small Heaven Flexible Armor.    

    

If that brat really had the Small World Sky Soft Armor on him, he would definitely take it back. Moreover, it was very possible that something had happened to Young Master Jie!    

    

"Oh? Based on your words, I should indeed prove my innocence. But, who is your distinguished self? Why should I do as you say? "    

    

Ling Jian did not directly answer him, but laughed coldly and said, sighing in his heart. So it was because this guy saw his overwhelming defensive power that he associated it with the small world soft armor's defensive capabilities.    

    

Ling Jian was truly speechless. The defensive power that he had used earlier was a type of vortex that had been deduced from the worship of the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. He had not expected that the strongest person amongst them would see it as the effects of the Small World's Soft Armor.    

    

Could it be that the small Heaven's Soft Armor also had this sort of suction ability?    

    

Ling Jian knew that the reason why the other party was able to speak to him calmly and peacefully was because he suspected that he was wearing the Heavenly Soft Armor of the Little World and was afraid of it.    

    

At this time, if Ling Jian did not show off his might, then when the battle began, it would be impossible to act cool!    

    

He had to seize every opportunity and try his best to act tough. What he had to do was to show off his might before these people who were doomed to die!    

    

This was Ling Jian's mannerism.    

    

Your goal is this young sect master's Chaotic World Sword. Even though you think of the sword as the Divine Punisher Blade and don't have much vision, your ambitions aren't small.    

    

Since you're here to kill me, how can I allow you to slaughter me?    

    

"Brat, I gave you face by telling you to turn the tables on me. Don't give me face and refuse to take it!"    

    

The expert at the back of Ling Jian's head fiercely slashed towards the three parts of Ling Jian's neck. The air currents there were all instantly disrupted, the saber Qi was dense, forcing the hairs on his body to rise, his grasp was very good, he was clearly a master with a blade.    

    

However, at this time, Ling Jian ignored this disciple like air, as he spread out his palms and laughed helplessly: "Oh? "So it is Old Yin. This name is a little strange. However, it is very suitable for the old man's identity."    

    

"Haha."    

    

Ling Jian laughed out loud.    

    

"Bastard!" Kid, you have something on your mind, right? Quickly take off your jacket and hand it over. Otherwise, not only will I kill you, I will destroy the entire Qing-Yun Sect! "    

    

"I suspect that you may have already killed our Young Master Jie!"    

    

Old Yin's tone was sinister and his killing intent was dense between his brows.    

    

"Old Yin, right? Since you want to see, then see. If I don't have the little Heaven's Soft Armor that you mentioned, you should let me go, right? "    

    

However, it was impossible for Ling Jian to cooperate obediently. Although he knew that even if the other party said that he would let him off, he would not really let him off, as long as they were still interested in the Immortal Execution Archipelago, they would not let him off.    

    

No, to be able to stall for time was naturally good. Through this period of time, Ling Jian's brain was also operating at high speeds, creating a series of methods. How could he instantly eliminate the four disciples beside him …    

    

Of course I can let you go, but before that, you still have to give me the Spiritual Elixir from the Savage Worldbear's body. In that case, not only can we let you off, we can also keep the news about the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect a secret. Although we were the ones who killed the people from the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, you were the one who killed them.    

    

The more inky Ling Jian was at the moment, the more it meant that he was feeling guilty.    

    

As for whether they let him go or not, wasn't that up to them? Even if this brat didn't have the Divine Punisher Blade on him, he should have had a feeling of certain death when he saw the small World Sect members killing the people from the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect …    

    

"… …"    

    


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