Chapter Eighty-Seven Begins

The man's name is Lin Mu, a second-rate martial artist, and his family heirloom is a fast gun and a powerful martial arts.

It is said that he has challenged the first-class martial arts warriors, although there is no news, but Lin Mu appeared intact on the second day of the challenge, which makes Lin Mu think that Lin Mu has first-class combat power.

Lin Mu can be described as a martial idiot, and when he saw Ye Lingyun's performance, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He was very excited to meet a person who was like him, with first-class combat power in the second-rate realm, not to mention that he had a bronze token in his hand.

Lin Mu strode forward, came to the ring, hugged his fist at Ye Lingyun and said, "In the lower forest, please fight with me!" ”

Seeing that Ye Lingyun did not have any emotional changes, he came to the ring neatly and stood with Lin Mu alone, facing each other face to face.

The sword pointed obliquely, and Ye Lingyun said coldly: "Come." ”

"Good!" Lin Mu grinned, not caring about Ye Lingyun's cold tone.

When fighting, he doesn't care about the king of heaven.

Although his heart was hot, Lin Mu still stared at Ye Lingyun cautiously, and then took out a spear from his back.

The head of the spear is crimson with a blood groove, exuding a faint red light, and the barrel of the gun is black all over, and there are blood lines on it.

There are also two words engraved above the barrel of the gun [Blood Inflammation].

"Gun name: Bloody!" Lin Mu's eyes erupted with a fiery aura like aggression and fire, looking at Ye Lingyun, and the spear pointed forward.

"Sword, Frost!" Ye Lingyun's face was expressionless, and he said the name casually, and the same frost sword moved upward, facing the forest from afar.

One is as cold as frost, the other is blazing fire, and the competition between the two is very exciting.

Ma Yu looked at the two in the ring expectantly, and he was looking forward to the duel between the two.

Ten years later, one is the God of War with a cold sword, and the other is a forest with a fast gun.

Now to be able to see the two of them compete, it is really a blessing for three lives.

Lin Mu and Ye Lingyun remained motionless, looking at each other, and an invisible air pressure formed between the two.

"Good seedlings."

Just as the two were confronting each other, a white-haired and black-bearded man in the crowd who looked to be in his sixties with a golden token in his hand said with a smile.

When the people around saw the white-haired old man talking, they immediately turned their heads to look, and everyone was shocked when they saw it.

"Ju, it's actually the white-haired sword god Tang Yixiao!"

"When did the Sword God get here?"

"yes, we didn't find out?"

Tang Yixiao himself was at the back, his own aura was reduced to the lowest again, and he was dressed up, and he didn't have a sword in his hand, so if Tang Yixiao didn't take the initiative to shift his attention to himself, it would be difficult for others to notice Tang Yixiao.

"Sword God senior, what you just said, does it mean anything?"

At this time, a young man around said.

The young man didn't want to get an answer, but to his surprise, the sword god actually answered.

"You see the two in the ring are ready to go, although they seem to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the competition has already begun."

After speaking, Tang Yixiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Unexpectedly, the two little guys actually comprehended a trace of potential, no wonder His Royal Highness would issue the silver token to ......."

Tang Yixiao suddenly stopped sighing, and felt that something was wrong.

Soon Tang Yixiao found something wrong.

The token of the forest tree is bronze, and the other person's is silver.

Why do two people who have both comprehended the power issue different tokens?

Tang Yixiao's gaze instantly looked at His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who was looking intently at the ring.

Soon Tang Yixiao retracted his gaze and looked at the young man holding the frost sword in the ring, thinking in his heart

"I have comprehended a trace of potential, which is enough for Lin Mu to compete with ordinary first-class martial artists, so I can't get a silver token, then this person!"

Tang Yixiao thought of a possibility in his heart, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

If this is true, the world will set off earth-shattering waves!

Tang Yixiao was shocked and quickly restrained the emotions in his heart, and turned to look at the ring calmly.

In just a dozen seconds, the people around didn't know the sword god Tang Yixiao's heart, and they all thought about the words of the sword god's predecessor.

The words of the seniors must have a deep meaning, and if you can guess it, you can show it in front of the seniors.

With their own careful thoughts, everyone looked at the two people in the ring attentively.

A quarter of an hour later, the two of them were still in their original positions, and the people in the audience began to get a little impatient.

Half an hour passed, and the two of them were still motionless, and finally someone in the audience couldn't help muttering.

"Why don't you start fighting, I'm a little anxious to wait."

"yes, what the hell are you doing, can't you just fight directly?"

……

Tang Yixiao naturally heard the whispers of others, he smiled and continued to look at the ring.

Liu Siren looked at the two of them motionless and was a little puzzled, and asked the system in his heart: "System, what are they doing?" ”

"They're being patient, gathering their momentum."

The voice of the system sounded in Liu Siren's ears, Liu Siren showed a thoughtful meaning, and asked in his heart: "System, what is the potential?" ”

"The host, in simple terms, is a kind of momentum, which is the external manifestation of a person's spiritual power and its will, and comprehending the potential can better understand the heaven and the earth."

Hearing the system's explanation, Liu Siren looked at the two people in the ring and was a little envious.

"System, I want to gain momentum, is there any way?" Liu Siren said silently.

"Host, you only need to cultivate the martial arts given to you by the system to the realm of perfection, and it will naturally be successful."

The words of the system made Liu Siren think about it, now he only has two kinds of martial arts, the Vajra Powerful Palm and the Vajra Demon Subduing Sword Technique, can these two martial arts gain momentum as long as they are cultivated to the consummation realm?

However, at his current speed, it would take at least a year to cultivate to perfection, which was a bit long.

Thinking like this, Liu Siren glanced at Ye Lingyun on the stage, this one, his guards had comprehended the situation in less than a month.

As if knowing the distress of the host, the voice of the system sounded in Liu Siren's mind again.

"Host, as long as you complete the task of Y Demon, the system will open new functions, and it will be much easier to comprehend the situation at that time."

Hearing the system's words, Liu Siren nodded secretly, and then continued to look at the two people in the ring.

In the ring, Lin Mu looked at the indifferent opponent opposite, and his heart began to get anxious.

It's not a way to go on like this, looking at this person's appearance, I don't mind spending it with him at all.

Thinking so, Lin Mu decided to do it first.

With a decision, Lin Mu immediately took action, and rushed towards Ye Lingyun with a gun in his right hand.

An afterimage stayed in place, a strong wind blew, Ye Lingyun's eyes flashed with a trace of cold light, and the frost sword in his hand stabbed forward quickly!

At the same time, soon Lin Mu came to Ye Lingyun, and the spear stabbed at Ye Lingyun with fierce strength and strong wind.

Bang!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, and a strong wind spread in all directions.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Lin Mu stabbed out his spear again, and the blood flame spear in his hand turned into a streamer and attacked Ye Lingyun again.