Legend of Sword King

C81



C81

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion.    

    

Suddenly, the smoke dissipated.    

    

Everyone continued to look in the direction of the Golden Wolf King.    

    

The first thing they saw was a huge, curled, fiery red.    

    

It was the Fiery Golden Wolf King.    

    

It lay motionless on the ground.    

    

Why did it not move?    

    

Not only was it not moving, it even had no aura.    

    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

    

It was because they saw a spirit sword that was not even in the hilt of the Fire Gold Wolf King's forehead!    

    

The wounds were still bleeding profusely, forming a huge puddle under the corpse of the Fiery Golden Wolf King.    

    

Everyone looked at each other. They were shocked to the point that they did not dare to speak. They were afraid that their voices would break the silence and wake up the Fire Golden Wolf King. They used their eyes to ask each other, "Fire Golden Wolf King..." Could he be dead?    

    

Unbelievable!    

    

"Cheng Qing!" Accompanied by a joyous call, a fairy-like, beauties girl sprinted towards the Fiery Golden Wolf King.    

    

Only then did the crowd notice that there was one more person on the head of the Fiery Golden Wolf King.    

    

The Fiery Golden Wolf King's fur was too thick and too long. This was why they did not discover this person at the first possible moment.    

    

That person stood on the corpse of the Golden Wolf King and held his hands behind his back. His expression was calm and his temperament was calm.    

    

Everyone stared blankly at that person, as if they had seen a ghost. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

Cheng Qing … This young man of the marketplace, this guy with the cultivation of the third level of the sinner realm, had actually been killed in one move? The Fiery Golden Wolf King that even the gathered experts of the Wei family could not defeat?    

    

How was this possible!    

    

Wei Nian Ci was the first to see Cheng Qing, because her cultivation was the strongest. She could not describe the feeling in her heart when she saw Cheng Qing standing unharmed on the corpse of the Fiery Golden Wolf King.    

    

She had been fighting with the Fiery Golden Wolf King for a long time, so she knew the Fiery Golden Wolf King's strength the best.    

    

So she was stunned. She looked at Cheng Qing and realized that she didn't seem to recognize this person at all.    

    

They had never truly known each other.    

    

She gathered her thoughts and prepared to congratulate Cheng Qing.    

    

Then, she saw Lin Xin rush over.    

    

She stopped.    

    

She noticed that Cheng Qing had never once looked at her.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't need her.    

    

Elder He was so shocked that his hands trembled slightly. His eyes, which had been cloudy due to his age, were now flashing with light as if he had discovered a treasure. "Genius! Genius! This is the talent the Wei family needs!"    

    

He had already made up his mind that he would speak to Wei Yuxuan when he returned to Glazed City. No matter what, he would pull Cheng Qing over. Even if they were on equal footing, they couldn't let him fall to the Wu family's side!    

    

This kind of person could always bring surprises. He was simply a treasure!    

    

Wei Yuanqiao fell to the ground. His expression was one of panic, as if his parents had died. He could not describe his feelings, because he was on the verge of collapse.    

    

When people realized that his opponent was an existence that they could only hope to defeat, like Wei Yuanqiao, they would also face collapse.    

    

Following that, cheers erupted from the crowd like a tidal wave.    

    

"Young Master Chen is mighty!"    

    

"Sir Chen is powerful. I've said it before, it is very likely that Sir Chen has killed the Fiery Golden Wolf King. As expected!"    

    

"The Fiery Golden Wolf King is dead! It's really dead!" We are safe! "    

    

"This is all thanks to Young Master Chen. We must thank him!"    

    

The cheering cultivators of the Wei family all rushed towards the Fiery Golden Wolf King and Cheng Qing like they were welcoming a hero, not sparing any words of praise.    

    

Standing in the middle of the crowd was Cheng Qing. He calmly drew his spirit sword and smiled at Lin Xin, who was the first to arrive.    

    

The smile melted the sun, as usual.    

    

    

    


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