The Beautiful CEO’s Magical Doctor and Crazy Son-in-law

Want weapons?

Qiao Wanxing still refuses to give up and insists on killing Ling Tian alone?

but it does not matter.

As long as the stalemate doesn't continue.

Patriarch Wen immediately took off his weapon and threw it at Qiao Wanxing.

The people obeyed and retreated.

When Qiao Wanxing got the weapon, his body suddenly shook and his energy and spirit returned.

He stopped, turned and pointed at Ling Tian.

A cold smile appeared on his face.

"Ling Tian, ​​your death date has arrived!"

The sharp sword light slashed towards Ling Tian, ​​and the bright light seemed to block out the light from the sky.

The sky seemed to be cut open.

"This sword of Ancestor Wan can split the sky, open up the earth, and kill ghosts and gods!"

"That guy is dead!"

Even if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it.

The ancestors looked at the two people in the field with shining eyes.

It seemed as if he had seen the moment when Ling Tian was split in half by the sword.

Even Patriarch Wen couldn't help but frown.

He didn't expect that Qiao Wanxing was actually an expert in using swords.

really.

Qiao Wanxing never reveals all his strength in front of others.

So at this moment, is this his full strength?

Were you pretending before?

Before Patriarch Wen could come up with an answer, the sword light that was slashing towards Ling Tian suddenly disappeared.

It was as if it had never appeared.

Qiao Wanxing was stunned.

"how come……"

Although he was not proficient in swordsmanship, he had studied it in depth in the past.

He dared to say that the entire Qiaocheng.

There are no more than a handful of people who are better at using a sword than he is!

But how could the sword that was sure to win suddenly disappear like a gust of wind?

"Use a sword in front of me?"

Ling Tian grinned and looked at Qiao Wanxing with contempt.

Cut it down with one sword.

"Let me teach you what swordsmanship is today!"

The overwhelming sword light came.

Qiao Wanxing couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

He quickly raised his sword to block.

when!

There was a crisp sound.

His eyes lit up, thinking it was blocked.

The result is the next moment.

shuh...

There was a wound on the arm, followed by a pain in the shoulder.

There were more and more wounds on his body.

Qiao Wanxing woke up as if from a dream.

“It’s all true!”

That's nothing to block!

run!

Qiao Wanxing is the most powerful and highest status ancestor of the Qiao family in the City Lord's Mansion.

Naturally, there is some decisiveness in me.

Just run if you say so.

No regrets.

Ling Tian picked up his sword again and chased after him.

Although Qiao Wanxing had an extra weapon in his hand, his swordsmanship was full of loopholes in Ling Tian's eyes.

It's hard to resist even one move.

Soon, the two of them returned to their previous situation of chasing each other.

All the ancestors were silent.

No...are you guys kidding?

"Can we really not afford it?"

"I think Patriarch Wan really can't do anything about the fake Huailong..."

The others looked at the person who spoke.

The man shrank his neck.

"I think that using the majority to bully the minority is better than losing, right?"

The others looked at each other.

I thought to myself that this is indeed the truth.

No matter what, it is better than watching Ancestor Wan lose to Ling Tian.

Just kill Ling Tian.

No one knows except them...wait!

"Why are there so many people suddenly?"

Seeing more and more clansmen around them, the ancestors were all stunned.

This is Qiao Huailong’s residence.

Normally, other members of the tribe are not allowed to approach.

Unless Qiao Huailong or any of their ancestors speaks.

Otherwise, no matter how big the commotion was, they shouldn't have appeared here!

at this time.

They heard Ling Tian's frantic shouts.

"Qiao Wanxing, you called all these people here, right?"

"let me guess."

"You called them here because you wanted them to see with their own eyes that you killed me with your own hands?"

"Then tell them that I'm a fake Qiao Huailong, right?"

"What happens after that?"

"As the highest ancestor of the Qiao family in the City Lord's Mansion, you control the City Lord's Mansion?"

Qiao Wanxing's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was angry and ashamed.

Ling Tian guessed correctly.

This is what Qiao Wanxing planned.

But he had miscalculated one thing—he was no match for Ling Tian at all!

"What a bastard!"

"When will the effect of the drug wear off?"

Seeing that the wounds on his body were increasing, Qiao Wanxing could no longer hold on.

He gritted his teeth and yelled at the other ancestors.

"What are you still doing?"

"Come and help quickly!"

Since Qiao Wanxing hadn't given the order before, naturally no one else dared to go up.

Now hearing the order, he hurried forward.

At this time, Patriarch Wen said quietly.

"Is it true that Ling Tian was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced as Elder Wan said?"

"We don't know."

"Are you sure you really want to go up there and die?"

After these words were spoken, some people began to hesitate.

Someone glared at Patriarch Wen.

"What do you mean?"

"It's a bad time to shake the army's morale!"

"Could it be that you have already betrayed him and are now in league with that guy?"

Patriarch Wen waved his hands hurriedly.

"How can it be!"

"Don't forget, I was the first to attack!"

"I was the first one who wanted to help when I saw that Elder Wan was exhausted!"

"I'm just a little worried..."

The person who had questioned Patriarch Wen earlier smiled coldly.

I don't know whether he believed it or not.

But the pace has indeed slowed down a lot.

Seeing them dithering, Qiao Wanxing couldn't help it and shouted.

"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"

"Whoever can take off this guy's head, I will make him the first to advance to the realm of self-reflection!"

After these words were spoken, several people's eyes lit up.

Two people rushed out immediately.

Others were not willing to fall behind and followed suit.

Only Patriarch Wen and a few other ancestors of lower strength were left, looking at each other in confusion.

Ask about your state of mind?

Isn’t that the legendary realm?

Does Patriarch Wan also have the ability to help others break through the state of questioning their hearts?

Just kidding.

He himself doesn't even ask about his state of mind.

It was this hesitation that caused these people to split into two groups.

Which people are in the same group as Qiao Wanxing.

It's obvious.

Ling Tian, ​​who was originally chasing after Qiao Wanxing, suddenly stopped.

He looked coldly at the people at the front.

"Qiao Wanxing, well done."

What did I do well?

Qiao Wanxing looked confused.

The others were even more confused and just thought Ling Tian was crazy and talking nonsense.

But that's it.

The sword light suddenly rises.

Several ancestors who were rushing in the front were instantly engulfed by Ling Tian's sword light.

Screams continued to be heard.

Feeling the irresistible pressure, Qiao Wanxing's lips turned pale.

"You're lying to us!"

What? He was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

It's all fake!

With just one move, he dealt with those ancestors who were at the peak of the Heaven-shaking Realm. Even he couldn't do it!

The sword light disappeared.

Several ancestors at the front have already fallen to the ground.

Because of what Patriarch Wen said, the remaining ancestors, who were a few steps behind, were now trembling in their legs.

A look of fear.

Fortunately, they run slowly.

Otherwise, I would have become one of those corpses now!

"Lie to you?"

Ling Tian turned his head and looked at Qiao Wanxing.

A look of sarcasm on his face.

"What did I lie to you about?"

"I remember I said, if you want to die, I will grant your wish."

"It seems like you can't wait."