In the rooms of the inn, the atmosphere became tense for a while.

It was as if a terrible battle would break out at any moment.

Yuan Weilin's pair of cold eyes stared at Yin Ming tightly, and a little ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but they were not exposed, only hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

But even so, Yin Ming still captured it.

He didn't know why Yuan Weilin wanted to stop him from preaching.

Judging from the current situation, he categorically would not prevent himself from preaching because Confucianism is very different from Kun Guoxue.

"You're confident?"

Yuan Weilin's spirit suddenly relaxed, and he asked lightly as if nothing had happened.

Yin Ming smiled for a while, "If I don't even have this bit of self-knowledge, how can I dare to speak out and preach to the world." ”

At this time, Yuan Wei Lin suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Yan, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.

I only listened to him, "Your subordinates are no more than the peak cultivation of the Sage." ”

"Why are you sure that Ben Shuai can't kill you?"

Why did Yuan Weilin hurt Bai Yan first?

That's because he didn't feel any martial arts breath in Yin Ming at all.

Whether it is in the Baixuan Hall today, or in this room at this moment.

He had never felt that Yin Ming had martial arts in his body.

So in his eyes, Yin Ming is just a scholar, even if he has cultivation, he is not high.

Besides, he is still a true saint, can't he still take the life of a scholar?

If this spreads, I am afraid that it will make people laugh and lose their big teeth.

Bai Yan just smiled when he heard this, but he didn't open his mouth.

Yin Ming said lightly, "The marshal's vision of people is really bad. ”

At this point, Yin Ming suddenly got up and said, "Marshal, let's talk about the real intention of tonight." ”

No matter how much nonsense you talk about, that's also nonsense.

Rather than that, let's be practical.

Yuan Weilin's gaze turned cold again, and he said with an unquestionable majesty, "Ben Shuai came here tonight with only one purpose. ”

"What?"

"Kill you!"

The moment the words fell, a white light flashed in Yuan Weilin's hand.

Then he saw a pair of short knives appear in his hand, and when the blade swept sideways, a little star flashed, straight into Yin Ming's eyes.

"The Great Yan Descendant..."

Yin Ming's figure took half a step back, but his mouth revealed the origin of Yuan Weilin.

Yuan Weilin saw that he had broken his mentorship with one word, and the cold color on his face was even worse.

"Then you will die even more today. ”

The two knives came out together, and a large cloud of white gas surged out between the two blades rolling.

I saw that in the midst of the gas, a dagger was born, and it was constantly intersecting with Yin Ming's right hand Zhu Pen.

"Whew!"

The twin knives flew diagonally, drawing a dazzling mark in the room, and then stabbed straight into Yin Ming's chest.

But at this moment, a seemingly nonexistent barrier crossed in front of Yin Ming.

The twin knives slammed into the barrier, making an immediate crisp sound.

The next moment, Yuan Weilin held a knife in one hand and broke into within three feet of Yin Ming's pen.

"Bang!"

The two thick inner breaths visible to the naked eye suddenly collided together, making a deafening sound.

With the inn as the center, the buildings within a radius of 100 miles collapsed in an instant.

The Baixin people fled crying and shouting.

A gloomy color flashed between Yin Ming's eyebrows, and the four books immediately flew out, constructing a void space in the void, enveloping himself and Yuan Weilin in it.

Yuan Weilin swung his knife and slashed at the four books, but a little spark splashed, and the four books did not move.

"Good stuff. ”

As he spoke, Yuan Weilin's eyes were full of greed.

Yin Ming smiled faintly, "The thing is good, but it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”

When the words fell, Yin Ming took the initiative to attack, and Zhu Bi moved forward gently.

I saw that the literary qi was surging from all directions, forming a white energy mass at the tip of his pen.

And as this white energy mass formed, Yuan Weilin's face clearly flashed with a solemn color.

He could clearly feel the furious energy in this air mass!

"You..."

Yuan Weilin looked very surprised, he didn't expect Yin Ming's cultivation to reach the True Saint!

Just now, Yin Ming took the initiative to attack, condensing his literary aura, and his aura was immediately revealed.

Yuan Weilin never thought that he hadn't sensed this person's cultivation twice!

But he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, because the white air mass was already roaring towards him.

"Phew!"

Yuan Wei Lin suddenly screamed, and the short knife in his right hand emitted a brilliant light, flickering in the void like a white sun.

Between the overflowing light of the sword, Yuan Weilin's figure did not retreat but advanced, and actually rushed towards the white light cluster.

As a result, an earth-shattering loud explosion sound came from within the square space.

The entire Heavenly Ancient City trembled violently.

In the imperial city, King Yu frowned as he looked at the battle in the void.

He knew that this was Yuan Weilin fighting Yin Ming.

But he didn't know why Yuan Weilin wanted to fight Yin Ming.

What good can offending Yin Ming do to Kun Guo?

Without waiting for him to think about it, the battle in the void changed again.

I saw Yuan Weilin's sword light suddenly spread, and the endless sword light turned into thousands of white giant pythons, which all circled around and bit down on Yin Ming's head.

At this moment, the sword light in his left hand flashed again, and the short knife drew an arc in the endless sword light, and went around behind Yin Ming.

"Knock knock!"

The sword light python slammed into the barrier in front of Yin Ming.

But the short knife behind him was less than a foot from his neck!

At this moment, five avenue words suddenly appeared behind Yin Ming, "Benevolence, Righteousness, Etiquette, Wisdom and Faith".

Five brilliant golden characters lined up in the void, the golden light flashing, extremely dazzling.

In the next moment, the short knife and the five golden characters collided with no doubt.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound was heard in an instant.

And with the huge thrust behind him, Yin Ming's figure rushed towards Yuan Weilin.

The Zhu pen continued to wave as the figure rushed forward, and the words of the avenue fell from the sky like raindrops.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Yuan Weilin hurriedly swung his knife, and the words of the Great Dao kept hitting the short knife.

But after a while, the short knife was shattered!

Yuan Weilin looked at the shattered short knife, and a chill rose in his heart for no reason.

He knew that he had mistaken Yin Ming.

His strength is definitely not inferior to any martial arts true saint peak powerhouse!

However, he was not frightened by this, and his face showed a murderous intent.

"Zimu Yin Yang Knife!"

When the twin knives appeared in his hands, the square space shook for no reason.

A "buzzing" sound came out.

The martial arts true qi in the square space instantly converged on the twin swords.

"The treasure of Dayan's town faction..."

Yin Ming's eyes were firmly fixed on Yuan Weilin.

This person's relationship with Dayan is by no means ordinary!

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it.

Because the Yin Yang Knife has arrived in front of his eyes!

The sword light swept by, and the heavy sword shadows swept in like a wave.

Strange knife shadows were everywhere, and even Yin Ming felt a bit of trouble!