Lin Muyang was completely indifferent, looking at the look on Lin Muyang's face, Xu Bochao felt that he was humiliating himself, he had never felt such humiliation.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Xu Bochao shouted angrily, everyone didn't have time to react at all, Xu Bochao raised his arm, and a black cloud of mist swirled out of the palm of his left hand, and a black short sword flew out of the whirlpool.

It is more accurate to say that it is a short sword, and it should be a broken sword, and the sword body is only one foot broken.

The whole body is jet black and uneven, as if it was made of countless black gravel, and the blade is also twisted and twisted, but the tip of the sword makes people feel extremely sharp.

At the moment when the broken sword appeared, everyone seemed to feel that their eyes were dark, and everything in their eyes became dark.

The whistling wind and the endless roar in my ears made me feel like I was in a terrible battlefield, and the sound of the wind felt like a sharp blade cutting through every inch of everyone's skin.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Someone suddenly shouted out.

"Me too"

The entire rooftop was in chaos all of a sudden, and some people almost collapsed under the depression of facing death, and a trace of despair flashed in their eyes.

Someone began to run down the stairs like crazy.

There was only one thought in those people's minds, and that was to get out of here quickly, and to stay here for a minute longer felt like a threat to their lives.

The black broken sword flew out of the black mist in Xu Bo's palm, hovering in mid-air.

Lin Muyang raised his head slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, it has been some time since he came to this world, although it is a broken sword, he finally let himself see a magic weapon that is still relatively satisfactory.

It can be concluded that this broken sword was definitely an artifact before it was broken, so even if it is a part of the broken now, it is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

I didn't expect Xu Bochao to have such a baby.

"It's your honor that you can die under my black feather!" Xu Bochao's face was cold, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he already had a strong killing intent towards Lin Muyang.

Lin Muyang smiled indifferently, "Black Feather, a name that insults it" As soon as Lin Muyang said this, everyone was stunned, and even Xu Bangzhao was stunned for a long time.

The meaning of this sentence is to say that he is not worthy of using this broken sword? joke that he can't use his hands, is he worthy?

"Don't think that if you win first place in a competition, you will be blind, I am not something they can compare!"

Xu Bochao shouted angrily, raised his palm, and the palm was filled with black mist, and with one palm, he slammed into the sky above Lin Muyang's "black feather", and the flying broken sword fell down quickly.

The tip of the sword pointed downwards and stabbed straight at Lin Muyang.

Facing the broken sword flying towards him, Lin Muyang didn't have any intention of dodging, just stood quietly in place like a statue.

"Lin Muyang hurry up and get out of the way!"

Shen Qingxue immediately shouted when he saw this scene, although he was not in the battle between the two, he could feel the slightest uneasiness from the moment the black broken sword appeared.

It was an indescribable fear, as if there was timidity in my veins.

From head to toe, it was as creepy as if it had been soaked in cold water.

Lin Muyang slowly raised his right hand, and the whole arm suddenly flashed with golden light, and the arm became extremely golden, and the five fingers of the "King Kong-like hand" were opened, and he grabbed the flying broken sword.

The moment that hand came out, Lin Muyang seemed to be a fearless warrior, indomitable in the face of anything, with a calm demeanor, as if he had the momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face.

Just as the broken sword flew in front of him, Lin Muyang wrapped his big hand, and his five fingers bent his claws "Click-" followed by an amazing scene, everyone only saw Lin Muyang tightly holding the flying broken sword with his bare hands.

The five fingers are firm as if they are pipe wrenches, and the broken sword is difficult to advance in Lin Muyang's palm.

Compared with the shock of others, the most incredible thing was Xu Bochao, seeing Lin Muyang take his ink feather with his bare hands, so that Xu Bochao couldn't calm down for a while.

"You didn't even show a tenth of this broken sword"

Lin Muyang said, two fingers probed his hand, and the sword fingers were together and clamped the broken sword he was holding, "Although I don't practice swords, I have learned a few tricks, if you can take my sword, I will stop today!"

"Thunder Sword"

Lin Muyang's fingers were filled with thunder and lightning, and the moment the lightning flickered wrapped the broken sword.

Immediately after that, a sword slashed, and a thunder blade slashed through the tip of the sword, and the dazzling thunder and lightning seemed to have split the night, like the arc of the waning moon as if it was the punishment of the gods.

Everyone present became even more depressed under this blow, and Xu Bochao in front of him began to tremble with both legs, unable to parry, this move seemed to be swallowing mountains and rivers, making people feel their insignificance in an instant.

"Boom-"

In everyone's surprise, the thunder blade slashed across Xu Bochao's body, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and the person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string and landed in front of Wei Jinnian.

Lin Muyang didn't speak, he had already proved his attitude with his actions, Wei Jinnian?***?Eight Tigers?I'm not afraid!

Looking at the shocking scar on Xu Bo's chest on the ground, Wei Jinnian's face suddenly became solemn, and his fingers clenched into fists.

Jiang Qingyang on the other side was even more excited, Lin Muyang offended Wei Jinnian and was looking for death.

"I need to recuperate for a month!"

A person beside Wei Jinnian checked Xu Bochao's injuries and got up and said, although the voice was small, everyone present could already hear it very clearly.

Everyone looked at Lin Muyang in unison, is this Lin Muyang? It took half a month for Xu Bochao to recover from his injury to Chang Xing, and it took a month for Lin Muyang to recover from his injury to Xu Bochao now.

You hurt my brother for half a month, and I returned you for a month, Lin Muyang is avenging Changxing.

Just when Wei Jinnian was about to step forward to fight Lin Muyang, Mu Xuerou stood up again, "Does your Wei family want to go against my Mu family?"

Mu Xuerou no longer held back, and moved out of the Mu family directly, Wei Jinnian didn't give himself face, so at least he would be afraid of the Mu family.

"The world is impermanent, I hope you can live well!"

Wei Jinnian said, beckoning people to help Xu Bochao leave the rooftop, and everyone left one after another in an interlude, Lin Muyang glanced at the sword in his hand and put it into the ring.

"Lao Lin didn't expect you to be so powerful! That was Xu Bochao? He was defeated by you with a sword," Bai Xiaodong said in amazement, his eyes shining like Lin Muyang's diehard fan.

"The demeanor of a sword is like a flying fairy outside the sky"

Yang Hao said approvingly, he didn't expect Lin Muyang to cut such a terrifying sword.

"Lao Lin, I don't think you need to let Xu Bochao like that at the beginning, according to me, just one sword and a second."

Bai Xiaodong said that the last sword was enough to prove that Xu Bochao was not Lin Muyang's opponent, so everything before was deliberately let by Lin Muyang.

"Let's go downstairs and rest! Lu Ming said.

"Muyang?"

Mu Xuerou wanted to speak and stopped, with a trace of guilt on her face, today's incident was clearly aimed at Lin Muyang, Mu Xuerou knew that it was because of herself, so she didn't know if Lin Muyang could help cure Mu Lengchen's hidden disease.

"Bring your brother with you!"