"Give me the treasures in the cave! I believe that the things in this cave can help me go to the next level, Wenxin I have no intention of being your enemy, and you also understand my feelings for you, as for this boy, he will die." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Luo Ziqi looked at Bai Wenxin affectionately, and his voice gradually softened.

Bai Wenxin showed a disgusted face and said, "I still have a good impression of you, but now please put away your disgusting face." 〞

Luo Ziqi shook his head, his face gradually turned cold, and said, "If this is your choice, I don't care, the worst is to take you away with the treasure." 〞

Looking at Lin Wushuang, he said coldly, "It's a pity that a kendo genius, although I don't know where you come from, but you must die here today. 〞

Lin Wushuang said indifferently, "Do you think you've eaten me?"

"Kill you, at least it won't be a problem, hand over the things, and I can leave you with the whole corpse." The green tendons on Luo Ziqi's head beat violently, and he said hideously.

As soon as Luo Ziqi finished speaking, he felt a sword intent coming towards him, constantly impacting his body protection aura, at this time, Lin Wushuang's voice came, and said: "Originally, I thought you were a good person in the first line of heaven, but it turns out that all this is a hypocritical face, if you are safe and stable as the four princes of White Emperor City, maybe you can become a heroic man in the future, but I can't help it if you look for death." 〞

Turning his head to Bai Wenxin and smiling, "You protect yourself on the side, just leave it to me here." 〞

"Be careful, Luo Ziqi is not only the four princes of the White Emperor City, but also a spiritual sect realm cultivator. Bai Wenxin reminded that the trip to the cave also made Bai Wenxin have a sense of trust in Lin Wushuang.

Although he is at the same level as Wang Da, he is at the beginning of the Spirit Sect Realm, but there is no doubt that Luo Ziqi, who was born in a famous family, is too strong.

As soon as he made a move, Lin Wushuang burst out with all his Shura sword intent and displayed amazing swordsmanship.

Shura's sword intent's moves contained endless lethality, and everywhere he went, the surrounding woods were cut, and the qi behind exploded, pushing the sword step to rush forward at a faster speed.

"Shura Sword Intent!"

Luo Ziqi was shocked, the artistic conception was already quite difficult to comprehend, not to mention the four major artistic conceptions in the legend, but it was a kid from the high-level realm of the spirit general, how could he comprehend the sword intent of Shura, and felt a strong jealousy, and it was even clearer that he could not stay, otherwise there would be endless troubles in the future.

Thinking of this, Luo Ziqi shouted, the cyan aura on his body swelled fiercely, and the cultivation of the Spirit Sect Realm was fully displayed, and he faced it head-on.

"Howling Wind Seal!" quickly sealed his hands, and then Luo Ziqi punched out.

After the baptism of a line of heaven, the changes in the sword steps were more varied and sharp, and in the face of Luo Ziqi's howling wind seal, Lin Wushuang was fearless and fearless, and swung out a sword qi, and between the electric light and flint, the cyan fist mark collided with the sword qi.

Click!

The sword qi collapsed, and the remaining Shura sword qi was crushed by the remaining cyan fist marks, but Luo Ziqi underestimated the sword qi with the artistic conception of Shura after all, and a strand of hair was cut.

His hair was cut open, and Luo Ziqi felt that his dignity was damaged, and he actually fell behind in the face of a boy who only had a spirit realm, which Luo Ziqi, who had always been extremely face-heavy, couldn't bear it.

"You've succeeded in provoking me to death. 〞

Luo Ziqi roared in a low voice, his expression was hideous, and he quickly formed a fist mark again, and a blow was blasted at Lin Wushuang by the wind seal.

Relying on the wind seal is the ground-level low-grade martial arts in the Luo Ziqi family, once printed, the wind attribute spiritual power is above the two fists, pervasive, compared to the general low-grade martial arts on the mainland, Luo Ziqi just became the four princes of the White Emperor City, he was challenged by the middle-level masters of the Spirit Sect Realm, and it was with this move that he relied on the wind seal to defeat the opponent.

Now I am doing my best now, and I am even better than I was at the beginning.

The air around him rioted, constantly squeezing Lin Wushuang, colliding with Lin Wushuang's body, and also locking the surrounding vacuum, and Lin Wushuang had no way to hide, so he could only fight head-on.

Lin Wushuang did not move like a mountain, his expression was cold, his hands clenched the Ziyuan Sword, his body shook, Shura's sword intent was fully opened, and the vacuum locked by the wind seal was suddenly cut off.

"Sword Proud Hell!"

This is the ground-level low-grade sword move Sword Proud Heavenly Prison that Lin Wushuang has mastered at present, but it is not the Lin family's sword move, but the sword move left by Ao Shenzhou at the root of the sword.

After tens of thousands of years, the sword move of the undefeated Sword Saint Proud Shenzhou reappeared on the mainland, and the thick sword qi was like a mountain, splitting the vacuum, cutting off the cyan wind flow, and colliding with the wind fist print.

Boom Boom!

This time of collision, Lin Wushuang's sword qi did not shatter, but continued to oscillate at a high frequency, hitting the cyan wind fist seal wave after wave.

"How is it possible! What kind of sword move is this... I feel a breath of long-lasting beauty. 〞

Luo Ziqi was shocked, originally thought that as soon as the wind seal came out, he would be able to crush Lin Wushuang, but he didn't expect that not only did not, but he vaguely looked like he was suppressed, and his desire to kill Lin Wushuang became heavier and heavier, he definitely did not allow himself to be overtaken by others, let alone suffer the anger of the White Emperor City Lord, Bai Yunjian after defeat.

Bang!

The cyan fist seal only had one heavy power, and it couldn't withstand the waves of shocks of the Sword Proud Heavenly Prison, and under the cutting of the sword qi, it only took a moment for it to quickly disintegrate, and the sword qi that did not weaken was seen and rushed straight towards Luo Ziqi.

"Hurricane Guardian!"

The spiritual power is fully opened, and the Luo Ziqi body surrounded by a cloud of wind walls resists the invasion of sword qi, and the cyan spiritual power turns into substance, like a castle, stabilizing the Quartet, and forcibly connecting the torrent of sword qi.

"Lin Wushuang is really powerful, although he is only a high-level spirit general, but he forced Luo Ziqi to use the defensive martial arts such as hurricane protection, and on that day's father's birthday banquet, the four princes did not see others forcing him to use this move, which shows that Lin Wushuang's combat power is really extraordinary. 〞

Bai Wenxin watched the battle between the two, secretly frightened by Lin Wushuang's combat power, but knew that the more this was the case, the more dangerous Lin Wushuang would be, because Luo Ziqi was the most face-conscious person, and he would never allow himself to lose to an unknown boy, and he couldn't help but worry about Lin Wushuang for a while.

Dangdang, Dangdang!

Luo Ziqi let the furious sword qi slash on the hurricane guard, and emitted a brilliant spark, although the sword qi broke through the layers of wind walls, but the hurricane guard was still as stable as Mount Tai, and it was completely unable to threaten Luo Ziqi in the wind wall.

"Hahaha, my hurricane guardian is my Luo family's town-level mid-grade mastery, how can it be broken by your country sword move. Luo Ziqi laughed, the Luo family is one of the wealthy families in the White Emperor City, although there are not many prefecture-level martial arts, but this hurricane guard is the fundamental importance of the Luo family, when Luo Ziqi broke through the Lingzong realm and became one of the eldest sons of the White Emperor City, standing out from the younger generation of the family, the head of the Luo family was selected as the successor of the family, and passed on the hurricane guard.

Lin Wu was expressionless, holding the sword in both hands, and said indifferently: "Countryside sword moves? Then let you see the power of the country sword moves, break!"

Speed up the output of spiritual power, and a stream of shocking Shura sword intent is blessed on the sword moves, and if you take a closer look, you will find that the thick sword qi is constantly slashing at the same point, without the slightest deviation, knock knock!

Luo Ziqi was hit by the sword qi and kept retreating, and with a roaring sound, he made a seal with one hand, and made a series of howling wind seals, whistling out.

The cold sword qi, the furious fist print, the place of collision, the wind and clouds, thrilling.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The impact of the fist print and the tearing sound of the sword qi resounded throughout the surrounding area, and the weaker spirit beasts lay on the ground and did not dare to move, and the more powerful spirit beasts knew that the two people in the battle were not able to fight each other, so they dodged away.

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