Chapter Seventy-Seven: Surrender or Death
"Three breaths of time, fall or die!"
If this is put on others, everyone will definitely scoff at it, and they will all sneer: "What a big breath!" But for these nobles and young people who know the inside story, they are like cicadas, like falling into an ice cave. As for the people in the stands, their expressions were different, and they only felt that this person was just arrogant.
Several powerful people on the fourth floor also looked at the stage with rare eyes, people in their realm could naturally see Lin Wuya's cultivation at a glance, and their hearts were solemn, at such an age, they all felt a trace of danger to have such cultivation and evil qi, of course, the most palpitating thing for them was the man on the third floor who drank alone.
In the ring, the bald Gu Jinkui was furious, although he couldn't see through Lin Wuya's cultivation, but they were of the same age, and Lin Wuya's wild words seemed to him to be insulting to him.
But having said that, Gu Jinkui didn't dare to step forward to teach a lesson, but held the two tiger head hammers tightly in his hands, concentrating on vigilance.
"One!" Lin Wuya spat lightly.
"Two!"
Everyone stared at Lin Wuya tightly, and the scene was deadly silent.
"Three!"
Gu Jinkui shouted, he couldn't stand this invisible pressure, and was about to step forward, but he found that Lin Wuya had already stepped out of the ring, and all the audience looked at him in shock.
Gu Jinkui somehow, following his gaze, slowly looked at his chest, where a fist-sized wound pierced it, but there was not a drop of blood.
"What happened?"
"How did he do that?"
Xiao Wangzhi's face was full of incredulity, and Liu Xun was also shocked, although he had been mentally prepared, but it was hard to believe that it happened in front of him. Qiao Yanran covered her mouth lightly, and Ling'er trembled and trembled in fear from the incomparable evil qi, if it weren't for Liu Xun's spiritual power protector on the side, I am afraid that she would have turned back into her body, and her body unconsciously leaned towards Qiao Yanran's arms.
Qin Kai's pupils dilated, as if he was facing a great enemy, after all, tomorrow would be the decisive battle between the two of them, and with such an amazing thunderous means, he was conceited and had no chance of winning, as for the pride in the hearts of other nobles and young people, it had already been shattered, this was an insurmountable mountain.
"Brother Jindan, there is no doubt about it!"
Although Gu Jinkui was only a monk of the Triple Realm of Foundation Building, he was killed in one blow, and this method was impossible for any Foundation Building Monk to do, even if it was a Jindan Monk, he might not be able to do it. However, it was absolutely impossible for them to think that Lin Wuya had reached the level of the burly.
The powerful people on the fourth floor also looked solemn, and they only thought that the main combat force was the middle-aged man on the third floor, and Lin Wuya was just cleaning up the small soldiers, but Lin Wuya's performance slapped them hard. Lin Wuya is already as strong as this, so what kind of realm is this middle-aged man?
"Flowers are not flowers!"
Lin Wuya paced slowly upstairs, although each step was very light, but it seemed to be stepping heavily on everyone's hearts, no one dared to treat Lin Wuya indifferently, only a devil-like existence. Even their self-proclaimed identity and status couldn't do anything at this moment, they believed that if Ruolin Wuya wanted to kill them, their uncles or guest ministers couldn't stop them.
Lin Wuya's figure appeared on the third floor, although it did not shine, but it was as scorching as the sun, no one dared to stare at him, so he had to observe carefully, their life was too smooth, there was no trace of waves, and Lin Wuya was the waves in the lake and sea, arousing the long-lost passion in his heart.
However, among the crowd, there was one person with a relaxed demeanor, that is, Liu Xunlin Wuya's face was expressionless, of course, he couldn't see his expression, he walked towards his position calmly, and smiled sideways when he rubbed shoulders with Liu Xun.
Liu Xun turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't seen Lin Wuya, and took a sip of tea, as if he was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea, Qiao Yanran looked at Lin Wuya vigilantly, in case he had misdeeds, but Xiao Wangzhi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he remembered it in his heart.
Murong Qing chuckled, surprised, and the others also had their own thoughts. One wiped his body, and the two missed Liu Xun put down the teacup and said lightly: "Let's go." ”
Today's eight fights have come to an end, and Xiao Wangzhi and the others are not ambiguous, getting up and leaving. On the way, Xiao Wangzhi wanted to ask Liu Xun several times but endured it, after all, if Liu Xun didn't want to say this kind of thing, it was not good for him to ask directly. However, if he didn't ask, some people would naturally be curious, and Qiao Yanran asked several times, but was skillfully resolved by Liu Xun.
Since the house was destroyed by Liu Xun last time, he has moved to live next door, but today he was strongly pressed into the house by Qiao Yanran, and Qiao Yanran's thoughts Liu Xun naturally understood. However, now the two girls are not suitable in the house at all, especially Ling'er, although she is fifteen years old, but the difference between demon beasts and humans is still very big, although the body develops quickly, but the spiritual intelligence is much slower than that of humans.
Especially after the transformation, the clothes can't be as you like, so it's naturally easy to leak the spring, plus Ling'er is innocent and doesn't know how to protect herself. Liu Xun had no choice but to wave his hand and place a ban between the bedroom and the side hall to resolve the embarrassment.
This night, Liu Xun slept soundly, but the others were different. Xiao Wangzhi continued to wipe his sword, but Guo Ming was roaring: "Just one Qin Lie, you can't find a trace of information, what's the use of me raising you?"
Qin Kai let out a long sigh, and he didn't find out what the connection was between Liu Xun and Lin Wuya. On the merchant ship, Murong Qing paddled barefoot, lying on his side on the bow of the boat, holding a pot of sake in his hand, looking at the half moon in the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The little one is so funny!"
Three rooster crows, Liu Xun stretched his waist, came to the courtyard, washed his face, and waved the dragon gun in his hand, after a warm-up, Liu Xun calmed down. Although the competition with Ma Shaoqiu ended quickly, Liu Xun had other thoughts.
The Soul Devouring Dragon Spear and the Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Sound Recipe he got are a little weird, if it is said that the gun is damaged and he doesn't know the goods, but this Ten Thousand Beasts Holy Sound Technique is not a Yellow Rank Technique at all, although its tricks are not gorgeous, but the power is stronger than most Xuan Rank Exercises, although there is a reason for its own spiritual power, but it is not fundamental.
The first game of the next day's competition was Liu Xun's battlefield, and he dealt with Le She. Qiao Yanran clenched her fists indignantly and said, "Xiao Xunzi, you must teach this girl a lesson to that little Leshe." ”
In the ring, Liu Xun was dressed in white Shengxue, looking at Le She in front of him with a calm expression, and his right index finger lightly picked: "Trash, hurry up!"
Le She said angrily: "What do you call me?"
"Isn't that garbage?"
"Qin Lie, you are looking for death!"
Le She was annoyed and ashamed, of course he knew the homonym of his name, but there was no way, his name was already set by his deceased grandfather according to the family tree, and it could not be changed. Because of his status in the capital, no one dared to humiliate him in person, and Liu Xun obviously moved his scales.