"Young Master Yan, it seems that your two subordinates are not as capable as you imagined!"

Successfully eliminated the two guards, Lin Lang grinned at Yan Luohong.

Mu Zhiyuan couldn't hide his surprise, Senior Brother had just entered the eighth level of the Spirit Being, so he could easily put down two guards of the same realm?

"What do you want to do!!"

The victory or defeat was only in an instant, Yan Luohong was still immersed in the joy of taking the advantage, and in the next second, Lin Lang made him recognize the reality clearly.

"You! You must have used some kind of sorcery!!"

"Impossible!Impossible!!!You're still a fourth-level spirit!!!Give me !! death."

Yan Luohong said as he turned out a wide-bladed knife with a blue spirit stone with a handle from the storage ring, and swept towards Lin Lang with a violent knife wind.

"Hahaha!

Lin Lang smiled and greeted Yan Luohong, the silver moon sword in his hand just lightly pointed at Yan Luohong's blade, and it broke out with a ** general sound, looking carefully, it turned out that the flame at the tip of the sword converged to a point, compressed and compressed again, and then exploded in an instant, and the resulting force blew up the wide-bladed knife in Yan Luohong's hand.

The sudden explosion made Yan Luohong lose his hearing for a short time, and he was stunned, standing in place in a daze, losing the consciousness of resistance.

"This flaming sword is really useful. The flame of the aura evolution is truly ever-changing!"

Lin Lang couldn't help but sigh. The flame aura is the most relied on means of the Vermilion Bird Sect, in the hands of the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect, the flame is simply as free as a part of the body, and all kinds of tricks emerge in an endless stream, making the enemy unable to defend against it!

And the move that Lin Lang just used was just one of the Flame Sword Duel, concentrating the flame aura of the whole body on the tip of the sword, and then pointing at the enemy, producing a terrifying explosion and sound.

"Senior brother, it's so strong!I've even practiced the eighteenth form of the Flame Sword Duel!!"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at Lin Lang in disbelief, what Lin Lang had just used was clearly the eighteenth form of the Flame Sword Duel—Flame Roar!

Mu Zhiyuan worshiped the Vermilion Bird Sect, and he had to learn the same exercises and swordsmanship as Lin Lang. But after the Flame Sword was in his hands, Mu Zhiyuan barely cultivated to the fourth form. You know, if you can't learn the former, you won't be able to master the latter. In other words, Lin Lang had at least learned the first eighteen forms of the Flame Sword Duel by now. Only the last five forms remain.

It's only been a few days since he first came into contact with the Flame Sword Duel, and Senior Brother actually ...... Incredible, simply incredible.

"Yan Luohong, stay away from my junior sister in the future, she doesn't like you, understand?"

The tip of Lin Lang's sword pointed straight at Yan Luohong, thinking of what Mu Zhiyuan asked him to do, he could only threaten loudly.

"Hmph, do you want me to give up Sister Zhiyu, don't dream about you!!"

Yan Luohong knew that he was not Lin Lang's opponent, so he simply stiffened his neck, and it was expected that Lin Lang would not dare to move him, the prince, in public.

Just kidding, this is Crescent City, the territory of the Wind and Fire Country!

If Lin Lang really moved himself in this place, after spreading the word, the Vermilion Bird Sect would not be easy to handle!

"Bold!!Lin Lang!I think you're a friend of Zhiyuan, so I call you Lin Xian's nephew! You don't want to get an inch, this is Crescent City! The old man doesn't allow you to move a single hair of the third prince!"

Mu Hengtian reacted at this time, and let Lin Lang do it, so what is it??

The three princes of the dignified Wind and Fire Kingdom have been bullied on their own territory, and when the time comes, don't say anything about marrying their daughter to the prince, I'm afraid that the black gauze hat on their heads will be lost.

Mu Hengtian called a large number of people again, most of these were the guards and soldiers in the city, and they were naturally not comparable to the two monks, but the number of them also gave Lin Lang a headache.

"Oh my God! The Three Princes' men have been defeated! The Immortals are indeed Immortals! Even the Three Princes' personal guards can't beat them!"

"But it's not, you see that young man can still control flames, this is not immortal art!"

"Hahahaha, today was an eye-opener for me. It's no wonder that every family wants to send their children to Xianmen. ”

"It's going to be difficult for the Wood City Lord to do now!"

There was also a lot of schadenfreude among the people who spoke. Mu Hengtian, the city lord, has been doing it for decades, and some people have long coveted this position.

"Uncle Mu, I also call it for the sake of my junior sister's face"

"Uncle Mu, I also call you Uncle Mu for the sake of my junior sister. This is my personal grudge with Yan Luohong, so it's better not to interfere!"

"Lin Lang! Yan Luohong is the third prince of my Wind and Fire Country! As the city lord of Crescent Moon City, how can I sit idly by? Also, you said that this is a personal grudge between you and Yan Luohong, but you are sandwiched between the old man's daughter. What do you leave the old man alone??"

"No matter what, I won't let you continue to make trouble today!!You guys, give it to me!!"

Mu Hengtian waved his big hand, and the dozen or so guards raised their long swords and slashed towards Lin Lang.

"Senior Sister Mu, I'm sorry! I can only let Uncle Mu lie down for a while!"

Lin Lang turned his head and shouted at Mu Zhiyuan, and then waved the Silver Moon Sword in his hand.

"Flame up!!"

The Silver Moon Sword in Lin Lang's hand immediately turned into a source of fire, setting off a human-high curtain of fire, blocking the guards from rushing over.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the guards, Lin Lang's footsteps were light, and he came behind Mu Hengtian without anyone noticing, and then slashed Mu Hengtian with a hand knife, and then took him in his arms.

"Daddy!!"

Mu Zhiyuan hurriedly ran over and took over Mu Hengtian with a worried face.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Mu, I just let my uncle faint temporarily. Take him into the house. ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Zhiyuan helped Mu Hengtian into the house, and when the guards saw their master fall to the ground, you look at me, I look at you, and they don't dare to make a move.

"Senior Sister Mu, let's take Uncle Mu back first. The next picture, you may not want to see. ”

Lin Lang said coldly.

Mu Zhiyuan bit his lip tightly, and after struggling for a while, he still took Mu Hengtian back to look at Mu Mansion together.

"Sister Chi Kite!!"

Yan Luohong stretched out his hand and looked at Mu Zhiyuan in despair. He didn't expect that the gap between Mu Zhiyuan's treatment of himself and Lin Lang would be so big.

Obviously, he and Mu Zhikite are childhood sweethearts! Obviously, Lin Lang and Mu Zhikite have only known each other for a few days!

Why! Why!!

Strong jealousy and unwillingness to flow from Yan Luohong's heart, he really couldn't figure it out.

"Lin Lang!I want you to die!!"

Yan Luohong's eyes showed a crazy look, and he encouraged the aura of his whole body, and then blasted towards Lin Lang with a punch.

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