Lin Wuya's wind was light, although his cultivation was not more than half a step Emperor Realm level, but how could the ordinary Emperor Realm level compare to him.

"Looking for Death"

Lin Wuya slapped it casually, destroying that palm, and then a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This kind of garbage-like Imperial Realm cultivator, he can destroy it at will, and now, he just doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"Hmph, I'm here to advise you, don't be an enemy of Yi Yun's eldest son, otherwise, in the sky and on the ground, even if there is Yi Yanran's slut to protect you, you will definitely die!"

The young man was arrogant, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he was a side disciple, and now he relied on the eldest son Yi Yun.

"Enough of that?"

In Lin Wuya's eyes, a glimmer of bright light burst out, and then he looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

It's just a side disciple, and now he has provoked him three times and twice, do you really think he doesn't dare to kill him?

"You poor boy, let's go back to your remote Chicheng, I'm Yuncheng, you don't deserve to come!"

The young man's eyes turned to the sky, and he didn't notice the trace of murderous intent in Lin Wuya's eyes.

"In that case, then you should die"

Lin Wuya shook his head This kind of mental retardation, he can only give him death.

"Mysterious Divine Palm"

Lin Wuya struck a blow boldly, as fast as thunder, and the power of the cold surging out, even if it was a powerhouse in the late stage of the Emperor Realm, he couldn't hold on, let alone this kind of waste Emperor Realm cultivator who relied on the elixir to pile up.

"Just the king, dare to shoot at me, today, you are looking for death"

The young man was furious, and he shot the same shot, he slashed down with his palm, and the black light flickered, and then, colliding with Lin Wuya's Xuanming Divine Palm, there was a bang, the young man's gaze condensed, and his body slowly turned into ice, and then under Lin Wuya's wave, it turned into powder!

Destroy this Yi army, Lin Wuya's face was pale, but above his face, there was a trace of coldness flashing, these, there was no impact on him, now that a month has come, I am afraid that someone will indeed come to disturb him to participate in the Keqing competition.

"Hmph, a waste-like thing, and dare to make a move on the deity, it's not a pity to die"

Lin Wuya snorted coldly, and a surging killing intent flashed across his face.

"It doesn't matter what kind of eldest son you are, the second son, if you dare to provoke the deity, you will eventually die"

Lin Wuya's face remained unchanged, since he promised Yi Yanran to win the championship of the Keqing Competition, he would definitely do it.

Moreover, with his current strength, he is also confident that he can win the championship, and when the time comes, not only Yi Yanran will be helpful, but even he can also get a lot of resources.

Lin Wuya didn't think much about it, just a collateral disciple, what is it, you know, Yi Yanran is the real descendant of the city lord's concubine, this one collateral disciple, kill it, anger Tianzun, people and gods are punished!

Then Lin Wuya began to slowly rush towards a huge square in the center of the city lord, this square was built by the city lord himself, and it contained an endless array.

Generally, Yijia's competitions, competitions, and so on, are all here to compete, the square area is incomparably large, a radius of ten miles, enough to accommodate everything, and now a large number of people have gathered here.

"Yi Yanran, where is your guest, isn't there still that Lin Wuya?"

"That's right, why haven't you seen this Lin Wuya appear?"

A thin man in white stood on the side of the square, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and said bitterly at this moment, "Tsk, but it is rumored that Lin Wuya is a person from a big place like Chicheng, and our little Cloud City can't be compared!"

"Yi Bai, you should pay attention to what you say, otherwise, I will inevitably teach you a lesson."

On the side, Yi Wuji said angrily, Lin Wuya was his savior, and now that he was so insulted by this Yi Bai, how could he stand it.

Yi Yanran looked at Yi Bai sharply, she was wondering why Lin Wuya hadn't come out yet, and the big competition was about to start.

"My Yi family's annual comparison of guest secretaries, from now on, now there are seven sons, and Miss Yi Yanran's guest secretary is invited to play in turn!"

On top of a high platform, an old man in a white robe sits upright, although the old man has an old face, but he has a pair of eyes. But it was as sharp as a falcon, and the infinite divine light emitted from it made everyone's eyes hurt.

The white-robed old man is the current big butler of the City Lord's Mansion, Fu Bo, whose cultivation is unfathomable, is the absolute cronies of the City Lord, as powerful as the Seven Princes, the eldest lady, all of them must be respectful!

"Miss Yi, I hope you will forgive me if you are late"

At this moment, a voice came out indifferently, and then a figure in white came pacing, and his eyes were full of indifference, as if this current scene was not enough to move him in the slightest!

Suddenly, all eyes were projected onto Lin Wuya's body, and even Fu Bo on the high platform was all wrinkled!

How could it be, he had just met Lin Wuya a month ago, at that time, his cultivation was no more than the Triple Heaven of the King Realm, but he didn't expect that after a month, he would reach the level of the half-step Emperor Realm!

Fu Bo frowned slightly, "Lin Keqing, you're late,"

Yi Yanran's face was worried, she didn't expect that at this time, Lin Wuya would actually come.

"Judge, now that the game has not fully started, Lin Keqing is not too late at the moment"

In Yi Yanran's eyes, a glimmer of light flickered, and he knew that Fu Bo would definitely face him.

"Hmph, okay, the game hasn't started completely yet, Lin Keqing, go up"

Fauber frowned slightly, and then said.

At this moment, on the high platform, there are already dozens of people standing proudly. Each of them had a strong aura and a proud face, and their eyes only showed a hint of awe when they looked at their respective masters!

They are the ones who are beckoned by the Yi family's sons and daughters, and each of them is definitely not weak, and even Lin Wuya looks at it casually, and they all have the cultivation of the imperial realm.

"You kid, you're late, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

A young man said arrogantly, he was the guest of the third prince, his strength was strong, and he had reached the cultivation of the five heavens of the imperial realm.

"Hmph, people on the field, don't say much,"

The white-robed Fu Bo's face turned cold, "When the time comes, just play with all your might, you represent not an individual but also the masters of each son, if you win, your master will have more resources for you to cultivate!"

Fu Bo said coldly, back then, he was also the guest of the current Cloud City Lord, and the years have passed, and now he followed Yi Tianxing at the beginning.

has also become a new generation of city lords, under the supply of endless resources, he has also cultivated to Tongtian, and whoever sees him will say Fu Bo!

"Yes, yes"

The young man nodded and said, he has been following the third prince in the world for several years, he naturally knows the rules, and he didn't restrain himself just now, at this moment, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Lin Wuya coldly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"If there is a chance, I will destroy you personally!"

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