"King Nanyang rest assured." Lin Yun responded.

He had already guessed the identity of this Jin Zhao, and he must have a lot to do with the Feiyun Thief. Between himself and the Flying Cloud Thieves, there has long been incompatibility, so if you can leave it behind, it will naturally be the best.

"Groan."

The long sword rang out, Wu Zhaoxian did not stop at all, and almost immediately after Lin Yun gave an answer, he directly took out the sword.

And Jin Zhao was in the realm of the late stage of immortality after all, and it was reflected at this moment, and endless military evil qi also appeared on his body, fighting with Wu Zhaoxian.

And Lin Yun met Jing Yue's gaze:

"Do you want a fight, or wait for the result?" Lin Yun asked.

He also wanted to fight in his heart, this Jing Yue also had a murderous intention towards himself, and Jing Ye's death was also hated by Lin Yun.

"Naturally, it is a war, between you and me, there is also only life and death, no victory or defeat." Jing Yue let out a long roar, and the spear advanced, heading towards Lin Yunmian's door.

Lin Yun's gaze froze, and the Dark Demon Fist burst out, and the Wind Relief Technique was secretly unleashed, flying away at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Yun fought against Jing Yue again, and he was extremely cautious in his heart.

At this time, he was surrounded by young talents from the Thirteen Cities, and he had been worried that after his identity was revealed, it would not only be the same hatred, but maybe more people would point their weapons at him.

Although Lin Yun was not afraid to face these people, he didn't want to have an accident in this situation after all.

"Lin Zilong, you are very strong, but it must be you who fell today!"

Jing Yue's aura skyrocketed, and the spear in his hand emitted a dazzling black glow, stabbing straight at Lin Yun's chest.

"Bump!"

Lin Yun didn't say much, at this time, he suddenly exerted his strength, and the yuan force on his fists surged, colliding with Jing Yue's spear.

A strong wind spread from between Lin Yun and Jing Yue, causing the people around them to retreat a little.

"This kid is really tough!"

Finding that his full force blow was blocked by Lin Yun with his bare hands, Jing Yue frowned, and suddenly snatched it, the spear came out like a dragon, and the spear in his hand turned into a shadow of a spear in the sky, attacking Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun used his technique to avoid Jing Yue's round of attacks.

In the process of moving, his figure slowly leaned towards Jin Zhao's direction.

At this time, Wu Zhaoxian and Jin Zhao fought together without reservation, and the military aura around them kept colliding.

Jin Zhao had just endured the attack of Wu Zhaoxian and Lin Yun, and although he had undergone a short period of breathing, it was still difficult to exert his full strength.

Although the realm is much higher than Wu Zhaoxian, Wu Zhaoxian, as the first on the heavenly list and the king of Nanyang, is extremely difficult to deal with when he uses his hole cards.

"If you go on like this, you may really want to get into this kid's way!"

Jin Zhao retreated while fighting, and once again secretly transmitted the message to Qiu Lao, hoping that Qiu Lao could help him stop Wu Zhaoxian.

"Jin Zhao, the old man has already said it, you can do it yourself!"

After Qiu Lao's transmission, he slowly avoided Jin Zhao's gaze, and let Jing Yue intervene to block it, which had already made his face gloomy.

If he continued to help Jin Zhao at this time, then Wu Zhouguo and Ru Lin might not dare to do anything to him, but those in the Martial God Hall who had opinions about him would have a handle.

"Hmph, since you only have such strength now, then let me die here."

Wu Zhaoxian and Jin Zhao struck a few blows, and immediately found that Jin Zhao's strength had seriously declined, and he no longer had the power to suppress himself just now.

This is a good time to kill Jin Zhao, if he can't attack for a long time, it is very likely that Jin Zhao will have a chance to escape.

"Wu Zhaoxian, don't think that if you suppress me, you will be able to win, this time your Wu Zhou Kingdom will definitely be destroyed!"

Jin Zhao was forced to retreat into a corner by Wu Zhaoxian's fierce attack, wanting to create some pressure on Wu Zhaoxian through words, so that he could have a chance to escape.

"Hmph, although the foundation of my Wu Zhou Kingdom is not as good as your Yan Kingdom, you will never know what will happen in the future."

Obviously, Wu Zhaoxian would not relax because of Jin Zhao's words, but instead accelerated his attack.

He can detect Jin Zhao's thoughts, so he must kill Jin Zhao here today to establish the prestige of the country.

"Hahaha, your tone is a little loud! Today, you may be able to take advantage of the power for a while, but on the day when the army of the Yan Kingdom is overwhelmed, someone will inevitably slaughter Nanyang City! ”

Jin Zhao felt that Wu Zhaoxian was fighting more and more fiercely, and he was almost a little overwhelmed.

At this time, he already knew in his heart that it was really possible to explain here today.

Since there is no hope of escaping, it is also a good choice to simply fight to the end, and it is also a good choice to pull a cushion when you are dying.

Especially this person is also a famous genius of Wu Zhouguo, the king of Nanyang.

"Huh?"

When Jin Zhao began to work hard, Wu Zhaoxian's pressure suddenly increased.

Jin Zhao was once a famous general in the Yan army, and he was decisive in killing.

Now it's a complete battle of exchanging injuries for injuries, and once you have the opportunity, you will definitely die with him.

In just over ten rounds, several wounds were added to Wu Zhaoxian's body.

Of course, Jin Zhao at this time was even more miserable, his left shoulder was slashed by Wu Zhaoxian's sword, and his entire arm was almost cut off.

"What the sword intent refers to, the god form is destroyed!"

Knowing that he couldn't continue to consume it like this, Wu Zhaoxian suddenly changed his moves and used his strongest sword technique.

In an instant, Wu Zhaoxian's body was filled with a strong sword intent, which made Jin Zhao on the opposite side laugh miserably.

"I can't imagine that my realm in the late stage of immortality will be forced to this point by this kid of you, since you want to fight quickly, then Lao Tzu will satisfy you!"

Sensing that Wu Zhaoxian was about to use a powerful blow, Jin Zhao simply received his gun in front of him, and the yuan force and military aura of his whole body kept injecting into his gun body.

With the injection of Jin Zhao Yuanli and the military evil qi, the spear in front of him turned from black to dark red, and countless bursting breaths spread, and the momentum was no worse than that of Wu Zhaoxian.

If Jin Zhao is in his heyday at this time, the power of this move is definitely stronger than that of Wu Zhaoxian.

"Come on, I'll let you know today that not everyone in my Wu Zhou Kingdom can come to trouble."

Wu Zhaoxian had already locked on Jin Zhao, and his sword aura was domineering, and he stabbed directly at Jin Zhao's chest.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire hall collapsed because of the collision between two people.

At this time, except for Lin Yun and Jing Yue, who were also fighting together, everyone else dodged and dodged.

"Hahaha, boy, it's not so easy to kill Lao Tzu, right?"

After one move, Jin Zhao laughed. At this time, his chest had been pierced by Wu Zhaoxian, and Wu Zhaoxian on the opposite side also kept coughing up blood, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

"It's just a dying person, this king has made you die today."