Chapter 117: Flee if you are defeated

"I ...... Grass"

"Who are you?"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, and he asked murderously, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense," Yuan Shu roared, holding a knife in both hands and slashing at Lin Yu is sword, "Suffer death!"

"Grass ......"

Lin Yu dodged and let go of the knife that Yuan Shu had slashed at, but soon Yuan Quan and the other killers arrived again.

"Descend the dragon's palm, break!"

Lin Yu spread out his hands and looked at Yuan Quan and them, and he launched a palm like lightning, and the spiritual power light that rose up instantly rolled up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground like a roaring divine dragon and rushed towards Yuan Quan and them.

Bang!

Yuan Quan raised his foot and stomped on the ground, holding the knife in both hands against Lin Yu's palm force is a knife slashing down, and in an instant, he saw a half-moon-shaped knife light hit Lin Yu's palm force at once.

Rumble!

The moment the sword light and palm power touched, it directly shattered a radius of dozens of zhang.

Kill......

A roar rang out.

Then I saw Yuan Quan taking the lead, holding a long knife at Lin Yu and shooting at him.

"Descend the dragon's palm, break!"

Lin Yu took a deep breath, the spiritual energy poured into his body, followed by a shock to the tiger's body, and then pulled out all the spiritual power of the upper dantian, and slapped it out with a palm at Yuan Quan, who led the crowd.

Oh......

The spiritual power rushed out of the body, and there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon groaning, destroying all the way, and rushing towards Yuan Quan.

"Broken empty knife, broken!"

Yuan Quan was furious.

He is a cultivator of the Eight Veins Breaking Stage, one foot has already entered the Martial Breaking Stage, and the other foot can also step over at any time.

However, after several encounters with Lin Yu, he couldn't immediately cut him under the knife.

This upset him.

Lin Yu didn't dare to take a breath in the air, almost just slapped a palm, but the next moment he pounced on Yuan Quan's followers.

Then, at the same time as Yuan Quan slashed the dragon palm, he eliminated several of his subordinates like lightning.

But in the next moment, Yuan Quan reacted.

The long knife in his hand was also dragging a long spiritual light, and it swept towards Lin Yu, who was retreating.

"Descend the dragon's palm, break!"

Lin Yu let out a low snort, raised his palm and slapped it towards Yuan Quan's slash, the spiritual power light wrapped around his palm, and slapped on the blade that Yuan Quan swept over.

Sonorous!

Lin Yu's fierce palm directly smashed Yuan Quan's sharp long knife.

Following Yuan Quan's shocked gaze, Lin Yu was almost like a lightning flash, and when he raised his hand, he hit him the stomach.

Syllable!

The next moment, Yuan Quan snorted miserably, his body was like a broken kite, and he was instantly slapped out by Lin Yu with a palm, and he hit the cement wall and couldn't fall to the ground.

At this moment, all the killers showed fear, and the knife in their hands couldn't help but tremble, but soon they roared again, and they all rushed towards Lin Yu without fear of life and death.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold, and layers of killing intent directly sprung up and down his body, and the momentum that broke through the clouds was like a desolate ancient beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the pace that the killers should have moved all came to an abrupt halt.

Even Yuan Shu, who had just stood up, was so frightened that he took several steps back.

These cold eyes!

This Senluo-like momentum is really terrifying.

At this time, Yuan Shu, who finally reacted, scolded with a fearful gaze: "A group of useless waste, don't you hurry up and withdraw ......"

Without waiting for Lin Yu to come back to his senses, Yuan Shu had already picked up Yuan Quan and ran first, and the rest of the people naturally dispersed in a hurry.

"My car ......"

Lin Yu looked at Yuan Shu's backs as they drifted away, looked back at Song Qian, who had collapsed, and said, "Don't be sad, I'll compensate you for a sports car tomorrow." ”