Fu Yuanjun's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked down at a certain place in his body. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. He was injured! This discovery made Fu Yuanjun unbelievable that Lin Xuan actually hurt him!

He's a 'confused' martial artist! Second only to Haneda-kun, the master of the Yamaguchi-gumi! No, it should be even more powerful than Haneda-kun! Fuyuan-kun thought like this, a few days ago, he broke through, but he was still almost going to break through the Ying's 'confusion' realm.

Even so, Lin Xuan was able to hurt him, Fu Yuanjun was a little incredulous. But the mottled blood stains on the smooth floor, the slight tingling on the skin, and the faint smell of blood in the air all told him that this was a fact.

Fu Yuanjun has heard gossip about Lin Xuan, and there are a lot of rumors in the Yamaguchi Group, and even some of them are extremely exaggerated, which makes people feel absurd when they hear it. For example: Lin Xuan violently beat the leader of the Yamaguchi group or something.

In the past, Fuyuanjun was extremely disdainful, if this kind of thing could happen, sows could go up the tree.

However, Fu Yuanjun raised his head again, his eyes were fixed on Lin Xuan, he had to pay attention to the opponent in front of him.

Lin Xuan felt Fu Yuanjun's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, grinned a big smile, 'exposed' a row of white teeth, stretched out his arm and waved his hand in the air, and said, "Hey, handsome guy, you look at it like this, are you 'fascinated' by my handsomeness!

Ren Tianxiang on the side couldn't help but have three black lines above his head, and said in his heart: When is this, you still have time to joke, don't you see that he is about to die.

"You're looking for death!" Fu Yuanjun stared at Lin Xuan with a gloomy face, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and the muscles and flesh on his face couldn't help twitching.

Lin Xuan stared at Fu Yuanjun's every move, his body slightly inclined to lean, ready to move at the same time at the moment when Fu Yuanjun made a move.

Suddenly, Fu Yuanjun's figure in the distance faded, and the air near him became distorted. In the next second, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Lin Xuan saw all this in his eyes, and there was a trace of clarity in his eyes, it seemed that he had used ninjutsu, but it seemed that his ninjutsu had not yet arrived at home, didn't he know it himself?

Lin Xuan's face had a faint mockery on his face, and then he returned to normal. The opponent is stupid, he is happy to see it, this will save him a lot of trouble, Lin Xuan hates trouble.

Lin Xuan slowly closed his eyes, holding the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, still standing in place waiting for Fuyuanjun's arrival.

A breeze that was so subtle that it couldn't be subtle, and there was only a trace of a breeze that even ants could hardly feel, blowing gently and gently from Lin Xuan's vicinity.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's eyes opened, and the cold eyes shimmered with a faint light. I saw Lin Xuan open his eyes and swing a sword at the same time, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword flashed with cold light, cutting through the air and making a sound of breaking the sky.

Just listening to the ding, the air not far away from Lin Xuan instantly distorted, and then Fu Yuanjun's figure was 'exposed' in the air, only to see Fu Yuanjun kneeling on one knee, holding a silver-white 'colored' dagger, the dagger was very sharp and emitted a burst of cold light, which made people look intimidating.

At this time, there was still a sword pressed on this dagger, it was Lin Xuan's Tiancong Cloud Sword, the two weapons were 'clashing' in the air, and the weapons had not yet been separated, and the person of the weapon was very obvious.

Seeing Lin Xuan standing proudly in place, holding a sword in one hand and pressing Fu Yuanjun's dagger, Lin Xuan's face did not have any superfluous look except for indifference.

And Fu Yuanjun, who was kneeling on one knee, was very bad, he only felt that Lin Xuan's sword was pressing on him like a weight like Mount Tai, and the cold sweat on his body soaked his clothes. Sweating.

Both of them have already used their internal strength, or now that the two of them have begun to fight for their internal strength, as long as the internal strength is divided up and down, this will be over.

Fu Yuanjun can't move at all now. He can only 'stand up' so strongly, because as long as he moves now, Lin Xuan's sword will instantly slash him, but Lin Xuan's movement situation, he can't slash him, because he uses a dagger, which is too short!

Fu Yuanjun now feels very aggrieved, he originally wanted to use ninjutsu to sneak attack Lin Xuan unconsciously. As a result, Lin Xuan seemed to know where he was going, and found his location at once. He shouted in his heart: It's not this routine!

The two of them held each other, and as time passed, Fu Yuanjun's face became more and more pale, and cold sweat fell to the ground, and his internal strength gradually could not support such a huge consumption, and it had become exhausted.

Lin Xuan was still as usual, there was no change in his body, not even his breathing had changed by half a minute.

Fu Yuanjun looked at all this, and was angry, how could Lin Xuan have so much internal strength, he seemed to have endless internal strength, it was said that his internal strength as a 'confused' martial artist was exhausted, how could Lin Xuan still act like no one. Fu Yuanjun was puzzled, but he didn't know how to deal with the current scene.

Under the huge consumption of physical strength and internal strength, Fu Yuanjun only felt that the sky was spinning, his body suddenly became extremely heavy, and the things around him were also spinning, and the hand that was originally holding the dagger shook slightly.

With a trembling buzz, the balance between the sword and the dagger was instantly destroyed, and in an instant, the Tiancong Cloud Sword slashed across Fu Yuanjun's body, and the sharp sword qi penetrated the dantian.

"Ahh

The people of the Yamaguchi group realized that something was wrong, and in an instant, all the people rushed over, surrounding Lin Xuan and the others.

Lin Xuan's heart sank instantly when he saw this posture, although the martial arts of the people surrounding him were not high, but he couldn't stand the many people, and the ants ate the dead elephants, this was a tough battle.

The people in the entire square were all around Lin Xuan, the dense crowd, there was no gap at all, and the entire air became low and depressing.

If, everyone on the scene had a mouthful of saliva, Lin Xuan and them would be able to take a small boat now.

"Rush, let's go, everyone be careful!" Lin Xuan said to Ouyang and the others, turned around and rushed in the direction of the airport, of course, before he left, he dragged the seriously injured Fu Yuanjun with him.

There were too many people, surrounding Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan had no choice, and threw Fuyuanjun to Jimila behind him: "Take it." ”

Jimila looked at Lin Xuan silently, and reached out to take the seriously injured Fuyuanjun.

I saw that Lin Xuan, who was rushing to the front, 'drawn' out the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, and a 'refined' pure and domineering sword aura instantly swung out, and the few people in front of Lin Xuan were immediately divided into two, and the thick and warm blood instantly sprayed around, and the heavy smell of blood stabbed the nerves of everyone around.

Just as Lin Xuan's sword fell, followed by the next sword, the sword light flashed slightly, rising into the sky, and the next moment there was a little more warm blood.

Lin Xuan walked forward with cold eyes, sword after sword, sword light and sword shadow, and walked a red 'color' road.

(End of chapter)