Campus belle's cultivation master

"Look! Come down, come down

"After suffering from the crack of the main road, his accomplishments have fallen back. How much of Lin Zixuan's fighting power is left? I can see it soon..."

"This time we're going to fight! Zhuang Shu's accomplishments are profound. Lin's family name is going to be over! "

The main peak of Tushan mountain and the surrounding side peaks are full of tens of thousands of martial arts strongmen talking endlessly, and the buzzing is continuous. If you look around, it's crowded and lively.

With both hands on his back, Lin Yu leisurely stepped down the last step and stood on the 800 meter star picking platform.

"Shh."

In a flash, it's as if the pause button was pressed suddenly, and time stops here, and suddenly quiets down in all directions. Only the bleak autumn wind, sweeping the sky, diluted the rising clouds.

Zhuang Shu fixed his eyes on the young man with a sneer on his face, and suddenly grinned: "Oh, as long as you stretch your head over and die standing or kneeling, it's up to you."

He put the dragon sword on the ground with a sharp sound: "your blood will feed my sword. Your head will make my way

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and kept silent.

Zhuang Shu turned his wrist and raised his sword. He looked arrogant and arrogant

Whew!

Zhang Biyao, the holy daughter of Tianlan, flashed and stood in the middle of the two. In her cold voice, she said, "Zhuang Shu! Stay away from my man, come to me

Zhuang Shu's face suddenly changed and he took a deep breath: "younger martial sister, the person I want to kill is Lin Zixuan. Don't get in the way."

"You think I'm a decoration?" As soon as Zhang Biyao's hands were closed, her whole body was rolling and vigorous, her spiritual power was surging, her soft green silk was dancing in the wind, "whoever touches my man will die!"

As soon as this remark was made, a stream of boos were heard in all directions

"Ha ha ha, it seems that Lin Zixuan is really useless! I want to hide behind a woman

"What's the point of a man living this life? It's so pitiful for a lost dog. It's better to kneel down and beg for mercy and die at ease. "

"Unfortunately, if I had drawn my sword earlier, wouldn't the head on Lin Zixuan's neck be mine?"

Pang Zhi, the eldest disciple of liefeng villa, had a twisted and ferocious face and said with a gloomy smile, "Miss Li, have you seen clearly? This is Lin Zixuan's true appearance. Besides hiding behind a woman to be a turtle, what else can he do? "

"If you have the leisure to make sarcastic remarks here, you'd better go to the next war. Or let the world see what virtue it is to be scared to pee in your pants. " Li Jiaqian didn't leave any politeness in her words, but her eyes were fixed on the thin figure in the scene, with a strong anxiety.

It is not clear to what extent Lin Zixuan's road crack is serious. But he had hemoptysis in public near the river. It was obvious that he was at the end of his life and was in a worrying situation.

"Ten million... Ten million..." Li Jiaqian pursed her thin lips into a straight line and prayed silently from the bottom of her heart, "don't let me down. I adore you so much. I don't want to see your hero call the curtain and die in the sky..."

Pang Zhi was short of breath, and his face flushed with shame and indignation: "hum, when the man surnamed Lin lost his head, I'll see what you have to say!"

At the banquet, many heavenly masters, headed by Cai Yunfei and Shi Kaixuan, looked at each other and looked at each other.

Most of them began to secretly regret it. If they had not been deterred by Lin Zixuan's aura and directly fought against each other, they would have collected the head of this son of heaven's head long ago, and would have become a Taoist heart.

In full view of the public, Zhuang Shu, the eldest disciple of Tianlan sect, held the sword and burst out laughing“ Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! Lin Zixuan! That's what you call "no one in the world can fight?"

"Hide behind a woman, be a minister under the skirt, and show your heroism." His cheek was full of disdain for ridicule, elated, "in the face of younger martial sister, I can spare you a dog's life, as long as... You get through my crotch!"

There was a roar of thunder around. Many practitioners clapped their hands and laughed

"Master Lin, if you can't fight, just go through it!"

Zhang Biyao, the holy daughter of Tianlan, took a half step at the end of her eyes: "you dare to insult my husband, I'm going to die!"

She is about to start, suddenly found behind a bracelet, hook her slender soft willow waist, will her whole person dragged to the back.

Lin Yu's face was expressionless: "don't make a fool of yourself, just stay there."

"Sir." Zhang Biyao's tone immediately softened. She glanced at the high platform where Master yuan Luochen and others were, and murmured, "are you really going to..."

"Well." Lin Yu let go of her thin waist, stepped forward slowly and moved his wrist.

Zhuang Shu nodded with a smile, but the killing opportunity under his eyes became more and more intense: "OK, you're still a man."

"Younger martial sister, I'll let you see clearly that this waste is not worthy of your peerless posture! I am able to accompany you to the world, proud of the ancient and modern fairy partner! I'm the one who looks down on Kyushu and is famous in history! " He suddenly clenched his hand, and the Dragon Sword gave a trembling hum, "as for this disabled man with the crack of the road, he is only worthy to be a ghost under my dragon sword, and become a stepping stone on the road to the peak of my martial arts!"

Voice down, fierce momentum rippling the whole scene, a soaring sword through Changhong!

"Lin Zixuan! Die Zhuang Shu roared and waved the dragon's sword fiercely in the air. Then the mighty sword separated the sky, roared and swept to Lin Yu's head.

At the age of 37, he entered Huajing and became a teacher of heaven. Holding a dragon sword made of meteorite iron, he is even more powerful, and his whole body is full of murderous Qi.

As soon as this sword light came out, tens of thousands of martial arts strong men changed their faces, sweating and fighting mood. Even many of the heavenly masters at the banquet only felt their throat dry and their eyes full of fear.

"How strong! It's too strong! "

On the high platform, Sun Zhong, the eldest husband, had a wisp of beard in his hand and laughed: "Zhuang Shu is more and more promising! With this sword, Lin Zixuan will surely die! "

The other elders behind him also nodded with a smile.

The patriarch yuan Luochen frowned slightly and breathed a sigh of relief: "Baguio, don't blame master's ruthlessness. The boy surnamed Lin is not worthy of your inborn body. If he doesn't help you cut off your love, how can he ascend the peak? "

The broad light of the sword sweeps down obliquely as if it were connecting heaven and earth. This is a wonderful sword that Chuang Shu did his best to amaze the world.

If the battle is successful, the sword will be engraved in the history of Xiuzhen and in the memory of all the martial arts strong people present.

Facing the sharp sword light, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then casually put out a pale palm with five fingers open.

"Oh." Low disdain sneer resounded throughout the audience, "what thing..."