"Hmph, everyone says that Ben Shao is arrogant and domineering, compared with Lin Ye, Ben Shao is still far behind. Just eight products dare to come to the door openly, do I praise you for your bravery, or should I call you stupid?" Gao Man slapped his palm with a folding fan, "You are such a good-nature, you can actually make Jiang Xinyao take a fancy to it?" Sure enough, I haven't seen the world. Abolish him, leave his life behind, let him take a good look at how Ben Shao plays with Jiang Xinyao. ”

"Yes, young master. The seven-grade bodyguard responded.

"Be careful. Yan Chuangen reminded that he, like Du Zhiyuan, was in the stage of promotion from the sixth grade to the fifth grade, and had begun to nourish his spirit, and his own spirit had greatly improved, and he had an indescribable premonition of his own misfortune. Although the young man in front of him only had the strength of the eighth grade, from the moment he stepped into the hall, Yan Chuangen had a faint sense of crisis in his heart, as if he was being pointed at his eyebrows with a gun, and he could pull the trigger at any time.

The captain of the bodyguard walked in quickly, nodded slightly to Yan Chuangen, and signaled that there were no other suspects around, but Yan Chuangen not only did not relax, but became more vigilant.

After being reminded by Yan Chuangen, the seven-rank bodyguard responded, but the expression on his face obviously didn't take Lin Ye in his eyes. Yan Chuangen didn't say anything more, he was about to ask the seven-rank bodyguard to probe the bottom for him to see why Lin Ye dared to come to the door alone.

"Boy, I heard that you are very arrogant during this time, and you want to hit whoever you want. Why, do you think that our young master is the same as this group of turtles in Ningzhou City?"

"Acquaintances, kneel down honestly, make amends to the young master, and save a life. Otherwise, hum, let your whole family reunite on Huangquan Road. ”

Lin Ye glanced at him lightly: "Who is stronger between you and Sun Mao?"

"He only took me three times, how many can you take?"

"Have you seen Brother Sun?" Qipin's bodyguard was stunned for a moment, but saw that the lazy body of the young man opposite was fierce, and a momentum rose to the sky, and the momentum was compelling, like a sharp knife out of the sheath, the cold light was shining, and he couldn't open his eyes.

"Not good!"

He has also seen the world, and after many battles, otherwise he would not have been favored by the Gao family to become Gao Man's bodyguard, so he hurriedly sat on his hips and punched out.

The internal qi in his body swirled, and the white internal qi covered his fist, flashing with a metallic luster, as if he was wearing platinum fist gloves, and he was not afraid to fight Lin Ye hard.

At the same time, he thought in his heart: "He defeated Sun Mao with three swords, which means that he used a knife, I have to be careful not to lose face in front of the young master......"

Bapin can't do the release of internal qi yet, but with the assistance of golden body energy, Lin Ye's right hand is also covered with a layer of golden internal qi, and the vertical palm is a knife, and the entire palm knife is wrapped in internal qi, as if turning into a golden knife, slashing at the seven-rank bodyguard.

Bang!

The fists collided, and the touch was separated. At the place of collision, the golden yellow internal gas and the white internal gas flew in all directions, turning into a puff of mist and dissipating into the air. The golden internal qi on the edge of the golden knife shattered, revealing the palm of the hand, slightly swollen red, and several cracks appeared on the platinum fist glove, one of which was the deepest, directly penetrating the fist glove, leaving a blood mark on the fist.

Although it is not deep, it is a high judgment.

The seven-rank bodyguard had a pang in his heart, and he had the same suspicion as Sun Mao, the other party's body was actually so strong, surpassing him, a seven-rank martial artist who had used internal qi to refine his body for several years.

The internal air rotated, and the golden internal qi covered the palm again, and the golden light shone brightly, picked up high, and split down again.

The seven-rank bodyguard retreated, his body retreated, trying to avoid the knife, and at the same time, with a flick of the five fingers of his right hand, the broken platinum fist glove turned into dozens of platinum streamers, enveloping Lin Ye's upper body.

Inside and out, the signature attack of the seven-rank master.

Since he can't fight against Lin Ye, and the seven-rank bodyguard is not stupid, why bother to bump into him and directly crush him to death with internal qi and external release.

Yan Chuangen nodded slowly, the seventh-grade martial artist is basically invincible for people below the seventh rank, and he can release his internal qi at will, which is equivalent to holding a pistol with unlimited bullets, and it is not controlled, unless the strength is comparable, it is difficult to escape death.

However, the young man on the opposite side was able to release his internal qi externally, which surprised him a little. In such a short period of time, it was impossible for him to be promoted to the seventh rank, so it meant that there was something wrong with the exercises he cultivated.

And his physical strength.

Yan Chuangen was also greedy.

In the face of the attack of the internal qi that was shooting like rain, Lin Ye was expressionless, swept his hand, smashed all the internal qi, bullied himself, threw his arms horizontally, blocked his waist and slashed, and still opened the mountain.

The seven-rank bodyguard took another step back, dodging this slash, and at the same time stepped forward, the internal qi in his body surged, like a big river, rushed into his right leg, threw it out, and kicked Lin Ye's left knee like a whip.

One retreat and one advance, dodging Lin Ye's attack, immediately launched a counterattack, and the line was as smooth as flowing water, worthy of being a seven-rank master.

A knife missed, the knife momentum did not stop, drew an arc, raised high, and made a buzz in the air, snorting and slashing.

Lin Ye didn't care about the other party's attack, he only recognized his head and slashed hard.

The seven-rank bodyguard can kick and shatter Lin Ye's knee, but Lin Ye can also slash his head with a knife.

Wounds for lives!

It's the same as beating Sun Mao.

The Qipin bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and finally made a choice, and the kicked right leg landed on the ground, as a point to support the center of gravity, and at the same time, the internal qi flowed upwards and attached to both arms, as if wearing a pair of platinum arm guards, crossed and stopped on the top of the head.

Bang!

His arms sank slightly, blocking it!

Gao Man frowned, even if he was not good at martial arts, he could see that his bodyguards were inferior.

He thought for a while and said, "Uncle Yan, do you want to help?"

Yan Chuangen stared at Lin Ye and said, "No. He can't even beat an eight-rank martial artist, and he doesn't have to live. ”

Gao Runze has more experience than Gao Man, and said with a smile: "It's just a trapped beast fighting, exchanging life for life." There's no rush. ”

A knife was blocked, Lin Ye's heart was like an ice lake, the flames burst and burned on the ice lake, his eyes moved, and he saw the air in the opponent's body circling and running towards his throat.

Huh, a sword in the mouth?...... Lin Ye didn't think about it, took a deep breath, withdrew his right hand, and his internal qi rushed to his left hand, and he slashed it again.

At the same time, the seven-rank bodyguard opened his mouth and squirted, poof! A mouthful of platinum internal qi erupted from his mouth, turned into a sharp qi sword, and shot towards Lin Ye's face.

The internal qi is like a sword, squirting out, like a flying sword, as if the sword fairy has descended into the world, very chic and elegant, and the surroundings are suddenly applauded.

"Good!"

"Beautiful!"

This sword, fast and fast, as fast as thunder, was already in front of him before the sound arrived, and went straight to Lin Ye's door.

The face door is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, if this sword is hit, even if it has internal qi protection, it can also poke through the front and back, and Lin Ye will be seriously injured if he does not die!

A sword flies to the immortals!

Such a distance, such a speed, if you don't come out, you will die!

The seven-grade bodyguard's trick to press the bottom of the box!

Yan Chuangen nodded slightly, this is right, the dignified seventh-grade, even if there is no big faction inheritance, you can't let a kid who has just entered the eighth-grade be forced to look like this.

The internal qi in Lin Ye's body surged, all into his left palm, and swung downward, still a simple single split, which could be split on the galloping "flying sword".

(End of chapter)