Lin Xiu looked at the reactions of the people below.

I smiled in my heart.

If it was just a refusal, there was no need for him to come here.

The Feng family looked at Lin Xiu on the stage with a smile, in their eyes, Lin Xiu was just a clown jumping off the beam.

If you refuse, you will refuse.

They were ready to be rejected by Lin Xiu from the beginning.

If he accepts, Feng Haoran is bound to kill him and solve it all at once.

If he refuses, no matter what Lin Xiu says, some people will feel that Lin Xiu is timid and afraid.

No one will care if Lin Xiu's cultivation is inferior to others.

They only knew that Lin Xiu was scared and didn't dare to fight.

That's the fundamental.

"What is Lao Lin doing?" Guo Mingyu frowned, puzzled.

"Feng Yong!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiu shouted.

Once again, attention was on him, wondering what he was going to do.

Feng Yong was a little uncomfortable, and he was a little panicked.

There is a not-so-good premonition.

"I heard that you have also been promoted to lord. ”

Lin Xiu said: "You and I are equal in cultivation, I challenge you, do you dare to come up and fight?"

The martial arts hall was silent for a moment.

There were already some people who were ready to leave, and when they heard this, they immediately turned back.

There's a lot of excitement to see.

As Lin Xiu said this, the faces of the Feng family and the others were very ugly.

Especially Feng Yong.

He clenched his fists and sat there, motionless.

"Don't be impulsive. Feng Tianrang said softly.

I still underestimate Lin Xiu.

In this case, you can also turn against the guest and regain the situation.

Feng Tianrang stood up and said, "Lin Xiu, do you want to challenge, right?

"You?" Lin Xiu sneered, and immediately laughed out loud, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Your Feng family really doesn't even want to be cheeky, what kind of cultivation are you? What kind of cultivation am I?"

"I, Lin Xiu, have two calamities and six tribulations, of course I can't beat you. ”

"Your Feng family's behavior makes me very angry and makes me feel sick. But you see, even if I'm angry, even if I want to take back this field, who am I challenging against?"

"I am challenging Feng Yong, who is quite extraordinary in cultivation and me, have I ever said that I am not as good as me in cultivation?"

Lin Xiu sneered.

Feng Tianrang's face was ugly.

The martial arts hall also began to have a sound of discussion.

"The Feng family is really shameless. ”

"Challenging a person whose cultivation is not as good as himself, he really doesn't shake Bilian. ”

"That's what the Feng family is capable of. ”

"Get out of here!"

Someone shouted.

The Feng family's faces became more and more ugly.

Feng Yong suddenly stood up and shouted, "You want to challenge me, okay, then I'll fight you!"

"Don't mess around. Feng Tianrang grabbed him.

If he had answered him, would it not have been as he had willed?

My younger brother really doesn't have any brains.

Others are a little excited, and they are so impulsive.

Lin Xiu said: "Don't worry, I won't kill him." Although there is no limit to life and death, I will give you Feng family a face, and I will never kill anyone. If you don't even dare to come to power like this, then you can only say that your Feng family is really good enough. ”

Listening to Lin Xiu's unscrupulous contempt and insults, the Feng family was furious, but they still had their senses.

"Huh!"

Feng Yong shook off Feng Tianrang's hand and jumped onto the martial platform: "I, Feng Yong, should fight!"

Feng Tianrang tightly twisted his eyebrows, but did not stop it again.

So far, Feng Yongying is of course the best choice.

If he didn't want to fight, just based on Lin Xiu's performance today, it wouldn't be until tomorrow, before tonight, the news of their Feng family's cowardice today would be spread all over.

"Don't worry, Feng Yong is not bad. Feng Haoran said.

Feng Tianrang nodded, Feng Yong had also made progress during this time.

Since he lost to Lin Xiu last time, he has worked hard and forced himself to cultivate every day.

I don't dare to say how great the progress is, and I don't dare to say that I can win Lin Xiu.

But at least, in his opinion, it shouldn't be a difficult thing to get to a draw with Lin Xiu.

"Do you think I'm still the same person I used to be?" Feng Yong looked at him and said with a cruel smile: "Today, the one who loses must be you!"

"It's good to have self-confidence, but if a defeated general says something like this to me, do you think I'm really afraid?"

Lin Xiu sneered, and the mockery was extremely obvious.

"When I'm trampled under my feet, I hope you'll be like this!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Feng Yong's eyes, and with a low roar, the whole person was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and endless momentum poured out from his body, sweeping towards Lin Xiu frantically.

This momentum is extremely terrifying.

Feng Yong's feet moved, and the air on the martial platform was compressed and urgent.

Suddenly, Feng Yong came to Lin Xiu, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, pointing directly at Lin Xiu's throat.

"Bell!"

Lin Xiu's fist smashed out and slammed it on the blade of the sword.

Huge power surged out of the fist frantically, and the moment it came into contact with the blade, all the brains burst out.

Feng Yong was shocked to see that the head of the sword was actually deformed and bent by this punch.

His pupils contracted wildly, in disbelief.

How can it be?

The cultivation of the two is comparable, even if there is a gap in strength, it is impossible to be so big.

Or did he break through?

He's not two calamities at all?

But three calamities and seven calamities?

Just as he was shocked, Lin Xiu's fist suddenly opened, and his fingers were on the blade of the sword, and he slid away again and again.

Feng Yong only saw Lin Xiu's palm, approaching him at a terrifying speed.

By the time he reacted, his wrist had already been clasped by him.

A strong force came, and Feng Yong didn't have time to react at all, but he clearly sensed that the power coming from Lin Xiu's hand drove his body and leaned forward violently.

He was horrified to find that at this time, he had lost control of his body.

Watching Lin Xiu's raised knees continue to zoom in, magnify, and zoom in in his sight.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

The next second.

His face had already collided with Lin Xiu's knee.

"Click!"

It was the tooth-aching sound of bones shattering, coming from the knees and faces.

A sharp feeling of dizziness came from deep in his head.

Feng Yong's body shook for a while, and at that moment he felt that his consciousness and body were separated.

Everyone in the audience originally saw Feng Yong taking the initiative to make a move, and the momentum was so sufficient, they once thought that the two would fight inseparably.

However, I saw such a scene.

Feng Yong was actually killed in seconds?

This is special, the gap is a bit big.

"Bang!"

Lin Xiu spread his hand, raised his knee again, and then slashed down like a tomahawk, smashing on his shoulder.

Feng Yong's two legs, under the exertion of this force, bent vigorously and smashed on the floor tiles.

Mori Bai's bones pierced out of his knees, and he could feel the pain just by looking at it.

"Smack!"

Lin Xiu kicked him in the face again, and then stepped on his face like this, stepping on the ground.

Looking down at this half-dead guy, he smiled slightly: "You are very weak." ”