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If it weren't for Lin Yu, I'm afraid that Old Man Lian would have been finished by now, and where would he have a chance to stand here.

The old man has a short temper, but he is also an upright person. Mo said that Lin Yu still occupies the title of grandson-in-law, even if it is not, with such kindness, Purple Sword Villa will definitely support Lin Yu.

"Haha, old thing, let this seat try your ninth-level purple sword technique, let me see if it's really like the legend, nine-fold invincible!"

Hu Mo laughed wildly, the sword flew, the cold light flashed, and he fought with the old man Lian.

With this move, the gap between the two sides was revealed, and I saw the long sword flying in the hands of the old man Lian Cangqiong, and the blood-colored sword gang was like a surging river, with an endless sword qi, which completely suppressed the Tiger Mo God of War.

"Bastard, break it for me, break it!" The big knife in Hu Mo's hand opened and closed, desperately impacting, but unfortunately to no avail.

Hu Mo and Lian Cangqiong have been rivals for many years, and they have had many battles before, and they have won and lost each other, and the gap between them is not very big. But、Today、Nothing is the same。

"Ma Er!" Lin Yu made a move with one hand, and the Phantom Flying Knife flew back, hovering in Lin Yu's palm, spinning drippingly.

"Who are you?" Second Elder Ma stared at the flying knife in Lin Yu's hand with dead eyes, and it was not until this moment that he realized that the flying knife in Lin Yu's hand could come and go freely and at will.

This is no longer an ability that ordinary martial artists can have.

"Xiao Li's father's flying knife, haven't you heard of it?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

"No wonder, no wonder you are so rampant, it turns out that you are a ...... from the Xianmen"

"Don't talk nonsense, take my palm first!" Lin Yu raised his palm, and the Phantom Flying Knife soared directly into the air, while he himself spread his palms.

Roar!

The dragon god has nine changes and rage!

The golden scales flickered on Lin Yu's body, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly doubled.

"Come on!"

Elder Ma Er gritted his teeth and blasted at Lin Yu with both palms.

"Boom!"

The palms struck each other, the dust was flying, and the two figures were separated with a touch.

Lin Yu only retreated two or three steps before he had stabilized his figure, while the second elder of Nama had retreated seven or eight steps all the way, and finally stopped after breaking a pine tree the thickness of a basin with his back heavy.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the old guy's mouth.

"Star Palace Elder, that's it!" Lin Yu snorted coldly, and finally got out of the evil breath in the hospital.

"You!" Second Elder Ma looked at Lin Yu angrily, and a savage collision completely revealed the gap between the two.

"What are you, old boy, today, you are dead!" Lin Yu smiled, and with a big move, the peerless sword inserted in the ground flew directly into Lin Yu's hand as if it was being pulled by something.

"Little crumb, today's business is not over! you wait......"

After the old guy finished speaking, he actually pulled his legs and left, and there was no intention of fighting at all.

"Tiger don't go, wait until you gather people and fight again!"

"Can you go?" Ma Er escaped a few steps, and the Phantom Flying Knife had already circled in front of him at some point, and in a flash of inspiration, he pounced on him, and the old guy could not, could only wave his silver claw hook to intercept.

Poop!

The small flying knife was full of strength, and with a flash of the blade, it shook Elder Ma Er back two steps. The old guy looked up, but saw that there was a deep gap in the claw of the young tiger that he had spent a lot of money to build, and it was almost broken.

"The body technique is good, but unfortunately, Lao Tzu's speed is not bad!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yu had already caught up, and with a wave of the long sword, the crimson sword slashed down at the old guy's vest.

"Hehe, have I become a useless person?" Nangong Yin looked at Lian Cangqiong, then at Lin Yu, and found that both of them had the upper hand, and if nothing else, they would be able to solve their opponents soon.

"Old guy, get out of the way for me......" Hu Mo's God of War launched an attack again and again at the old man Lian as if he had made a haircut.

It's a pity that every impact is exchanged for a sword wound.

This Tiger Mo, the way of fighting is wide open, only good at attacking but not good at defense, if he encounters a slightly weaker opponent, it will not take a few strokes to be forcibly crushed by him. However, the old man he was facing was a legendary sword god who had already practiced the Zichen Sword Technique to the ninth consummation, and the result was naturally different.

"Lian Cangqiong, you can think about it, being an enemy of my Star Palace will bring endless calamity to your Purple Sword Villa!" The sword wounds on his body increased one by one, although the old monster Hu Mo was fat and strong, he couldn't withstand such a cut, but he had no choice, he couldn't rush out, and he didn't want to die......

"Haha, it's all right, what's the use of saying this?"

"For the sake of you being an old man, take my strongest sword!"

"Zichen, Glimpse!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, I saw the sword light in the hand of Master Lian Cangqiong condensed, and then, a brilliant blood-colored sword light flashed!

On the other side, Hu Mo's God of War stopped moving, staring at Lian Tiantian with his eyes, stunned and disbelieving...... Then, like a sculpture, it fell to the ground with a thud and died.

"Good swordsmanship, good Zichen!" This scene was also seen by Lin Yu.

Suddenly, the sword intent in Lin Yu's chest was very great, and he had the meaning of competing with one of them.

"Look at my strongest sword, Jiuyang, and Split Sky!"

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed to fall into endless silence and darkness within ten meters of the surrounding area, and then, a crimson sword light, like a silk thread, tore apart the silence of the night, and flashed by.

"Whew!"

In front of him, Elder Ma's claws had just been halfway out, and the person was already solidified.

When Lin Yu returned the sword to the sheath.

A line of blood split, from the top of his head to between his legs, and the entire Second Elder Ma was directly cut in half by this sword.

Second Elder Ma, die!

"Good swordsmanship! Lian Cangqiong glanced at Lin Yu deeply, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

Originally, there was a feeling for Lin Yu and the old man who practiced the firmament that the elders had the same feeling as the juniors, but now, the old man suddenly found that he was wrong, and Lin Yu was fully qualified to be an equal to himself.

"Lian Lao, thank you. Lin Yu rushed to practice the old man and bowed solemnly.

No matter what, today, the old man is willing to help, and Lin Yu will definitely remember this friendship. Fighting against the Star Palace, completely offending the legendary Dragon King, this kind of thing, even the dragon soul flinched, but the Purple Sword Villa did not.

"How many times have you said that don't call me to train old. Lian Cangqiong glared at Lin Yu very dissatisfied.

"Yes, old man. Lin Yu smiled slightly, this old man seems to be determined to make himself his grandson-in-law.