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Chapter 154 He had no choice but to look down, "If you have nothing to do, get out, don't bother me." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ling Huan squinted at the young man, ignoring his false intimidation: "Who do you think you are?" Dare to come out and talk nonsense? "Little junior brother, you're just a little kid, you don't believe it when I talk about you, how about now?" A young girl teased the young man who was choked back by Ling Huan: "You still want to scare people like this? I think you're overestimating what you're capable of. Now you know your pounds, right? Hahaha. "Boy, you're not a little daring!" The young man was aroused by this girl's arrogance in his heart, raised his head to look at Ling Huan and said, "I'll fight you alone, don't die, do you have any seeds?" "When you say that, I thought I was back in the days of knighthood." Ling Huan looked at the young man with disdain, and continued to ignore his challenge: "It's just a puppet, and I'm embarrassed to cause trouble everywhere like this." His words were very mean, but these people obviously didn't have any impression of what Ling Huan said about the knightly era except for the last sentence. Because the girl who provoked the young man before said again: "He looks down on you and says that you are a puppet?" "You must have been raised by your mother, and your father must be a man who didn't have a seed, otherwise why would you just say that you wouldn't dare to come out and accept my challenge?" The young man looked at Ling Huan and said, he had been angered by that girl, and he was no longer at the mercy of Ling Huan. Although Ling Huan didn't know what his words meant, it would definitely not be a good thing to say. "You're looking for death!" With a roar, Ling Huan immediately stepped towards the young man with an arrow step, and the long sword in his left hand slashed down directly. "Be ......!" A melodious clash of long swords came. The swords of the two men slashed a little bit of spark. "Die!" Ling Huan roared angrily, constantly attacking, but he really had no combat training, and he came and went straight slashing, using the long sword in his hand as a big knife. slashed at the young man in front of him. "What kind of person is this! How did you use a sword like that? A young girl couldn't help but look at Ling Huan's way of using a sword, and wanted to say a few words: "Could it be that his division commander didn't teach him how to use a sword?" "Hahaha, I've never seen anything like this." A person looked at Ling Huan's sword, laughed and said, "I don't know any swordsmanship!" "What can't be swordsmanship? He hadn't even cultivated. A girl's heart was more careful, and she could see Ling Huan's true situation: "His strength comes from the armor on his body, and he himself doesn't have a little strength." "Yes." The burly middle-aged man looked at Ling Huan's appearance, and after listening to the girl's words again, he nodded, he had already seen it, and he was also surprised in his heart. He is very angry with Ling Huan's armor, and he doesn't need any strength at all, and he can sweep many people with the power of this armor alone. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, approaching the circle where Ling Huan and the young man were fighting. Prepare to subdue Ling Huan in one fell swoop and snatch his armor in one fell swoop. When the time comes, ....... The middle-aged man imagined himself wearing this suit of armor to sweep through thousands of armies, and this feeling made me happy just thinking about it. "Dangdangdang...... The sound became more and more intense, Ling Huan attacked bravely, and the long sword just slashed towards the other party. Even if the young man has practiced, he can also use swordsmanship, but in the face of Ling Huan's fierce fighting style, he can only keep retreating and retreating. After receiving two or three swords, they had to take a step back, gritting their teeth and being ruthless, but they couldn't make a single move. Ling Huan slashed seventy or eighty swords in a row, and although he was not tired, he also felt that his hands were sore. Even if you don't have to do it, you have to do it, right? For people like Ling Huan who lack exercise, activities will kill you! When he was trying to figure out how to solve the problem in front of him, he suddenly saw a tall shadow on the ground beside him, not far from him, looking like he was about to move. Ling Huan was secretly taken aback in his heart, and swept over with the afterglow of his eyes, only to see that the burly middle-aged man was staring at him, it seemed that he must not have any good intentions. "It seems that you have to pay attention to this guy, don't be careless, it won't be good to capsize in the gutter at the end." Thinking of this, Ling Huan cheered up and took a deep breath, the strength of his hands increased exponentially. "Bang bang bang ......." The sound of the collision came, and it had changed from a dangdang to a bang. "Little junior brother, come on." The people next to him watched Ling Huan's continuous attack, and also hurriedly cheered up the young man, afraid that he would be defeated by Ling Huan, so everyone would lose face together: "He's dying, hold on." Listening to the people next to him constantly cheering for the young man, Ling Huan attacked more quickly. Bang! "The young man's long sword didn't withstand Ling Huan's rage, and after more than a hundred swords, it was cut off by Ling Huan. With a "slap" of the tip of the sword, it flew out far away and stuck on a boulder. "Whew......!" Urgently then slashed at the sword, and the target was the boy's head. After fighting for so long, he is also angry. Shots are already killers. "Boy, you dare to cut off my little brother's sword? It's just looking for death! The burly middle-aged man next to him roared, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed towards Ling Huan. The figure flickered by, and the tall and burly middle-aged man moved. His speed was absolutely disproportionate to his stature, and it was impossible to see that such a burly person could move as fast as lightning. "Whew......!" Before his voice fell, the tip of the knife had already reached the top of Ling Huan's head. Look at this posture, this is going to kill with one move. I want Ling Huan to die. "Sneer......!" It's a pity he miscalculated. After a sneering sound, the middle-aged man only felt that his whole body was cold and cold. The long knife in his hand did not hit Ling Huan, but fell from his side. "Dang" sounded, three feet into the ground. Ling Huan had already been prepared, how could he be easily cut by him? Isn't that prepared in vain? The burly middle-aged man looked at Ling Huan, wondering how he had dodged his surprise attack. I wanted to take a few steps forward, but I couldn't feel my legs. He had no choice but to look down. I wonder how my legs don't feel anymore.