"What's the hurry? The first place is just to underestimate the enemy, this is not a bad thing, and the Lin family will definitely send the top masters of the clan out of the city next," Feng Er Shao calmly analyzed.

During the discussion, a middle-aged man of forty-five or sixteen walked out of the Lin family's area, dressed in a white power suit, with a slightly thin body, but he gave people a feeling of being as light as the wind. In a medium-sized city like Tianlan City, there are not many powerhouses in the Xuandan Realm, and they are usually respected by everyone.

I didn't see how this person behaved, but he appeared on the high platform with a slight mention of his figure, and just stood on his feet, but when he saw a figure flash, a woman about twenty years old appeared in front of him. There were thousands of people in the whole city, but no one saw how she went up, as if she had been standing there all the time, including Situ Tianshui, who didn't see it very clearly. However, the Fu family sent a woman to the stage, which did cause a lot of surprise.

The middle-aged man also felt a hint of surprise, wrinkled slightly, and then stretched out, "Walking on this high platform, in my eyes, there is no gender distinction between old and young, and some are just opponents. I will never fail to do it because I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so don't leave it to chance!" "You're right! Even if you stand here, you must have the consciousness of being ready to die, so don't have the thought of surviving the idea of going on, this girl will never give you this opportunity." Yun Wuying said with a smile, but the words he said were full of the breath of death, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Hehe! You are young, and the words you say are crazy and cold enough, especially from your lovely little mouth, which is really shocking. To tell you the truth, I was also going to kill people when I was standing inside, and I didn't think about letting you out alive. The middle-aged man has a very hard heart, and he will not be confused by the other party's words.

The two sides had a clash of words and teeth, and they were evenly matched. In fact, the moment they stepped on the high platform, they each made a move, and the battle quietly began.

Each other fell silent for a moment, not speaking. Gazing at each other, the air rippled with layers of lines of sight. There was a slight explosion, and the space around it suddenly distorted......

There was an extra sword in the empty hands of the two almost at the same time, and the middle-aged man slowly and patiently pulled out the sword in the scabbard inch by inch, making a palpitating touching sound, and the breath on his body also increased with the point by point, and the breath gradually condensed into an indestructible sword intent as the sword body was pulled out.

Choke!

The long sword finally broke out of its sheath, and a flash of lightning rushed into the sky, and a dazzling arc of light suddenly drew in the air, as if it flew out from the depths of the sky, and rushed straight towards the neck of the cloud without a shadow like snow......

The sword light is especially three feet away, the strong wind forms a terrible sword pressure under the high-speed rush of the sword, and the three thousand green silks of the cloud without a shadow fly backwards, as if they want to be uprooted, showing a beautiful and calm face like water, the fine light flashes in the eyes, and the moment the slender arm is slightly bent, a sword light like snow suddenly breaks through the sheath and flies, without the slightest smoke and fire, like a flying idle cloud, looking at you, but it is as fast as lightning, as if smashing the sun and moon, the brilliance is bright, and the next moment will crush the opponent's sharp sword.

The two beams of sword light strangely did not collide with each other, the two sides changed their moves almost instantaneously at the same time, each other's sword flashes and flickered, and the middle-aged man's sword blade suddenly spewed out a wisp of cold sword intent and shot quickly towards the center of Yun Wuying's eyebrows, only an inch apart, pouring through the brain, and the fragrance was shattered.

Surprisingly, when the middle-aged man was about to strike a blow, he suddenly withdrew his sword and slid back, could it be that he had the idea of pity for the fragrance and the jade, and he couldn't bear to destroy the flowers? Because the opponent's sword cut a slit in his throat first, and blood seeped outward, a little deeper, but I was afraid that it was a corpse at this moment.

The confrontation is thrilling, and each other is the line between life and death. The two of them returned to the original point, and the sword of Yun Wuying was unsheathed at some point, as if it had never been unsheathed. Behind the middle-aged man hiding the sword, he touched his neck with his other hand, and it was sticky and red.

"You belong to a rabbit?" Yun Wuying smiled, his face was full of wind and clouds, there was no tension in life and death, and he was completely pure and cute of his little daughter's family.

"How do you say this?" In the eyes of the middle-aged man, he didn't see this kind of cute and well-behaved state, but in this bright and carefree smile, he saw the shadow of death, smelled the breath of death, the pores of his body suddenly expanded, and his mind was highly condensed, this was the first time in his life that he lost confidence in himself, and he was full of an extreme sense of crisis.

"If you move like a rabbit, you can escape faster than the wind. Yun Wuying laughed softly.

"At such a young age, I really didn't expect it. Although I didn't underestimate you, I underestimated your strength. However, I will never give you this opportunity again!" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, holding away the negative emotions in his heart, as if he had regained his former self-confidence, and his momentum continued to rise, and the long sword in his hand pointed upward, giving rise to a feeling that every part of his body could attack.

Yun Wuying was still standing very casually, facing the fierce momentum and unguarded consciousness, every place seemed to be an empty door, and his body was full of flaws, as if any blow could hit it hard.

The momentum of the middle-aged man rose to the peak, and the long sword in his hand was squeezed and trembling by the mysterious force that penetrated him, but he never burst out with an earth-shattering thunderous sword. Experience has taught him that if a person is full of flaws, he is equal to no flaws. Every flaw can be a pit, a trap that can kill someone.

"Your Xuan power is to the extreme, if you don't make a move, you don't need me to make a move, you will inevitably be shocked by your own Xuan power. Yun Wuying reminded lightly, as if he was suspected of incitement, but he was also telling the truth.

Roar!

The middle-aged man seemed to be unable to control the burst of Xuan Li, and the long sword in his hand slashed out obliquely in a slight trembling sound, this sword seemed to be very slow and slow, but in fact, it slashed in front of Yun Wuying in an instant, and the dazzling sword suddenly twisted and transformed, refracting the brilliance of the strings, and suddenly differentiated dozens of sword intent edges in the flash, slashing towards the indiscriminate flying slash of multiple parts of Yun Wuying's body. It gives rise to a feeling of inescapability, and the whole body is shrouded in dozens of sword lights.

Yun Wuxiang seemed to be stunned by this sudden sword, and he was still stupidly shrouded in dozens of murderous sword lights, as if waiting to be divided.

"This little girl has underestimated the enemy!" the middle-aged man thought so, and his heart secretly surged with excitement, and he actually allowed himself to calmly perform the stunner technique that he was proud of; Even if the other party's cultivation is above himself, it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe.

At the moment when a smile appeared on his mouth, he suddenly saw the other party's stupid figure move, and a faint touch of sword light bloomed, like a white horse passing through a gap, as if a meteor suddenly crossed the sky.

Yun Wuying's sword was unsheathed under the attack of dozens of sharp sword rays, and no one saw how she drew it. There was a series of sonorous sounds of metal striking in the air, and the first sound quickly fell silent, and the sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared. Yun Wuying still stood dumbfounded, and the sword was still stuck in its sheath, as if it had never been drawn out. The middle-aged man's sword was pressed against her throat.

"Okay! The Lin family has finally won!" The three brothers of the Feng family laughed, smiling very happily, as if they had won.

Situ Tianshui frowned slightly, his eyes showed confusion and incomprehension, the result should not have been like this, but the reality was very cruel, he was held to his throat with a sword, life and death were out of his own hands, and he couldn't lose anymore. He sighed in disappointment...... In a sigh, the divine light suddenly lit up.

The middle-aged man's posture was elegant and free, the smile on the corner of his mouth was not gone, his arm was extended, and a sword was against the opponent's throat, no one knew why he didn't continue to advance?

Poof!

Between the neck of the middle-aged man, a puddle of blood spurted out from all around, and the smiling head was crooked, leaving the body in shock, and rolling to the ground with a bang, with a pair of frightened and unwilling eyes, rolling for five or six meters before stopping.

"This ...... The three brothers of the Feng family all had wide eyes, and they couldn't close their mouths, and their faces were full of incomparable shock and shock!

"I see! It's really old-eyed, and I can't even see it clearly. Situ Tianshui pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, there was an old eye dizzy, it was obvious that the girl's sword drawing technique had reached the peak realm of green fire and purity, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch up with the speed.

Yun Wuying lightly pressed the headless corpse that was still standing with his sword scabbard, and then turned around and walked towards the lotus step under the stage, with a delicate posture swinging willows in the wind, no one would associate her with the violent woman who cut off people's heads with a sword, a good girl.

Up to this point, no one in the hall had figured out how this had happened, and no one would believe that he had cut off his own head, but that the girl who looked weak had done it. But no one saw her draw her sword, kill someone, and put it back into its sheath. It is a terrifying thing for these three coherent movements to be done in one go, at least not by anyone in the city. People's memories are sometimes very forgetful, and when someone stands on the stage, the scene that happened in time is quickly forgotten.

"Isn't this the martial idiot of the Lin family, Lin Tianyu?" "It is said that he never cares about anything other than martial arts, how can he be interested in mixing this kind of thing?" "Cut! Isn't this a martial arts competition? How can such an exciting combination be easily missed?" "The so-called master is lonely, the opponent is difficult to find, and it is itchy to see the hunting. "I heard that he has cultivated to the middle stage of the Xuandan Realm, and the Fu family is in trouble this time. ＂