Chapter Ninety-One: Playing with Wang Yijian

The sudden sound sounded in the silent and tense hall, which surprised everyone present, and the elite clansmen of the Wang family below looked around and searched with strange expressions.

Who is so kind? At this time, he dared to come out and challenge Wang Yijian, and use the sixth-order cultivation of the Force Disciple Realm to challenge Wang Yijian of the third order of the Force Realm? He also said that with only one hand, let Wang Yijian make ten moves, he was sure that he was not funny?

He seems to say that his name is Lin Yi, who is Lin Yi? How did he come in if he wasn't from the Wang family?

He said that he was a friend of Young Master Wang Zewu, and he could stand up at this moment, and he was indeed worthy of the word friend, but what could he do with the cultivation of the sixth order of the disciple realm?

Above the main hall, Wang Jinglei Wang Shijie and a group of royal family elders were also together, squinting at the young man who suddenly stood up below, the young man was dressed in black, his body was long, his hands were behind his back, and his calm expression had a faint edge, and he was smiling and nodding at Wang Zewu above the main hall at this moment.

"Brother Lin!" Wang Zewu was pleasantly surprised, and said excitedly at Lin Yi below. "Brother Lin, when did you come, why didn't you inform me, I will let someone pick you up!"

"Don't be so polite, I delayed because of some things, and then I told you, now it's better to solve your little trouble!" Lin Yi waved his hand, looking extremely casual, and Wang Yijian was furious.

"Boy, where did you come from, there's nothing to do with you here!" Wang Yijian shouted angrily.

Lin Yi was unmoved, and said slowly. "Brother Wang said that today he will instruct other clansmen to cultivate in the palace of the Wang family, I have admired Brother Wang for a long time, I came to take a look, I didn't expect to see someone who wanted to challenge Brother Wang, so I couldn't help but jump out, brother, don't blame! I just made a screening for Brother Wang, Brother Wang's strength is the best in the Wang family, not everyone is qualified to challenge, brother can pass my level, I will admit that you have this qualification"

Lin Yi went out from the Baoxiang Academy, he came to the Wang family, how did he know that the important personnel of the Wang family were not there, and after looking for the disciples to report their names to understand the situation, they hurried towards the palace of the Wang family, and sure enough, as soon as they came, they saw the scene of Wang Yijian challenging to seize the throne, fortunately, he came in time, otherwise the promised thing was not done, Lin Yi would definitely be unhappy in his heart.

Hearing Lin Yi open his eyes and distort the facts with nonsense, Wang Yijian almost fainted, obviously he wanted to replace Wang Zewu, but it turned out that Wang Zewu pointed out himself, and said that he was not self-sufficient, challenging the next generation of the family, and he had to pass the sixth level of the force disciple realm before he was qualified to challenge Wang Zewu.

On the top of the main hall, Wang Shijie and the other elders remained silent, looking coldly at Lin Yi who suddenly jumped out, sneering in their hearts, looking at Wang Jinglei on the throne of the head of the family, showing a disdainful expression.

"This is your last move, I don't know where you got a sixth-order kid from the Force Disciple Realm, is he here to be cannon fodder?"

Wang Jinglei was also puzzled, looking at his son Wang Zewu and Lin Yi below, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Before, my son looked at the door anxiously, could it be that he was the one who was waiting for him? This son has an extraordinary bearing, he can still talk eloquently with himself and a group of high-ranking members of the Wang family, and even tease Wang Yijian wantonly, but this cultivation is really too low, any elite disciple in the family is stronger than him, is there anything special about him?"

But no matter what, Wang Yijian, who can't defeat the challenge, everything is in vain, and any strategy is pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength, but looking at his son's surprised expression, this young man named Lin Yi is definitely not simple, and maybe there is a glimmer of hope!

"Hmph, my son Zewu has made countless friends, and someone helped him out at a critical moment, how can your Wang Yijian be compared?" After tearing his face, Wang Jinglei also did not hide it, and said mercilessly sarcastically, but the conversation between several people was all forceful Yuan transmission, and in front of the Yigan clan, at least the face and bottom line still had to be maintained.

"Okay, okay, I'll see how a sixth-order disciple realm can give you a head start!" Wang Shijie sneered coldly, staring at Lin Yi below, a person who is not from the Wang family actually dared to get involved in the high-level game of the Wang family, I really don't know how to write the word dead, an outsider will die if he dies, and it will not have any impact on the Wang family.

"Very good, boy, just now you said that you want to challenge me to screen Wang Zewu's qualifications?" Wang Yijian's eyes turned cold, but the killing power contained in it was Dasheng, just now he got his father's transmission, and he didn't have to worry about anything, he could kill the killer, the opponent of the sixth order of the force disciple realm was just a sword, kill Wang Zewu, the cannon fodder he found, see what excuse he has!

"That's right, only by defeating me can you be qualified to challenge Brother Wang. Lin Yi was very arrogant, and he didn't take Wang Yijian in his eyes at all, and he made Wang Yijian so angry that he was angry.

"And I also let you have one hand, let you make ten moves!" Lin Yi continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Very good, rampant enough, boy, congratulations, you have successfully provoked me, I don't want you to let one hand, and I don't want you to let ten moves, because one sword to kill you is enough!" Wang Yijian's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he slowly pulled out a long sword from the ring, the long sword was cold and shining, obviously of extraordinary grade.

"That's not necessarily, I said that you can make ten moves in ten moves, and I said that you only use one hand and only use one hand, otherwise what will you do if you will play tricks later?" Lin Yi pouted, looking angry and not paying for his life.

"Boy, go to death!" Wang Yijian was angry, the long sword shook, and before the sword arrived, the sharp sword qi had already enveloped Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin be careful!" Wang Zewu's face above the hall was solemn, and he couldn't help but remind. Wang Yijian, as the most qualified and the most powerful clansman in the Wang family, is not a wasted name, his original name is not called Wang Yijian, only because he only has one sword when he is against the enemy, one sword is out, and the opponent is destroyed, so he got such a name, in Tianyun City, there are not many people who can let him make a second sword, although Lin Yi is extremely perverted, he even defeated the fierce battle of the sixth-order cultivation of the Strength Realm, and the opponent who defeated the third-order is even more one-fingered, but he has to dodge Wang Yijian's attack first.

Wang Yijian's sword is too fast, as a member of the same clan, Wang Zewu knows Wang Yijian very well, the Xuanjie sword under the blessing of the power of the sword is incredibly fast, often the opponent has not reacted, it has been hit by the sharp sword qi, Lin Yi is strong, but whether he can avoid Wang Yijian's fast sword is also unknown.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, before Wang Zewu shouted, he had already converted the power element in his body into the power of the wind, for the sake of insurance, Lin Yi had transformed as much as seventy percent in one go, anyway, he promised to let him make ten moves without attacking.

An afterimage was stabbed, and Lin Yi's voice came. "One move!"

The afterimage dissipated, and Lin Yi appeared outside Sanzhang, with a slight look of contempt on his face behind his hands, looking at Wang Yijian and shaking his head slowly, as if Wang Yijian was like a piece of rotten wood that could not be carved.

"What?" The elite clansmen of the Wang family in the hall were all startled, and looked at Lin Yi, who had a dashing face, and showed an unbelievable look. A sixth-order force disciple realm actually dodged Wang Yijian's sword? How could it be? Among the same level, very few people can dodge this sword, not to mention under the force disciple realm, facing this sword can only wait for death, I didn't expect Lin Yi to dodge it, and hide so easily!

On the top of the main hall, Wang Shijie and the others also showed a surprised expression in their eyes, this kid named Lin Yi almost couldn't see it clearly at the moment when his body was activated. What kind of body technique is this, how fast it is? This kind of body martial art, at least it has to be a ground-level martial art, right?

Being able to possess the body of a ground-level martial art, the identity of this young man named Lin Yi has become not simple, and for a while, all the old foxes showed a dignified look in their eyes, and only Wang Jinglei showed a happy expression in his eyes.

"This son is really not simple! Wu'er can meet such a talent, it is really beyond my expectations!" On the seat, Wang Jinglei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With such a method, it is not a simple matter to make Wang Yijian ten moves, and it is not a problem to make a hundred moves. And with such a clever body, then this son's attack will never be bad, and he may be able to deal with Wang Yijian with only one hand!

The thought flashed in his heart, Wang Jinglei couldn't sit still at all, his eyes stared at Lin Yi without blinking, such a genius must be from the family of great forces, and the way he used it may be able to see the clues, but Wang Jinglei didn't see some famous ones after looking at it for a long time, he only saw that Lin Yi's speed was extremely fast, but the specific moves were gone, as if he was doing whatever he wanted.

"What kind of body is this? It has such power when you use it at will?" On the seat, Wang Jinglei had already stood up, becoming more and more interested in Lin Yi's identity.

"The third move,"

"Well, it's the fourth move, and there are six more moves!" In the main hall, Lin Yi turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the air, except for a few people in the main hall, no one could see his trajectory clearly, only heard the voice with a hint of mockery faintly in the lazy sound.

"Come on, Brother Yijian, it's already the seventh sword! You don't want to become the king of the tenth sword, do you?"

"Ahh

In the main hall, the mouths of the elite disciples of the royal family were already getting wider and wider, and the sixth order of the force disciple realm made the third order of the force realm completely crazy, and they couldn't even touch the corners of their clothes, do you want to be so perverted?

Those who supported Wang Yijian all had ugly faces, and Wang Zewu's congestion was overjoyed.

"Haha, Wang Yijian can't even beat Lin Yi, and he still wants to challenge Young Master Wang Zewu?

Wang Yijian's supporters were furious when they heard this. "Hmph, this kid doesn't know where he learned a set of weird body techniques, but his cultivation is there, and the cultivation of the sixth order of the Force-disciple realm is definitely not enough to stab with a sword, as long as he dares to stop, Young Master Wang Yijian will definitely make him look good. ”

"Do you know how to hide, there's a kind of fight with me head-on!" Wang Yijian, in despair, performed his last move, agitating the general.

But Lin Yi still kept in shape. "Don't worry, there are still two tricks, no matter how you say it, you have to finish ten moves!

"I'm angry, I'm angry, damn boy, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yijian shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand danced into a violent wind, and slashed wildly at a black light curtain. "Come out, damn boy, you'll come out if you have a kind!"

"Okay, I'll let you get your wish!" After ten moves, Lin Yi stopped his body, and the "starlight" sword in his body slowly moved.

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