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After saying this, Lin Hu turned to look at Xiong Sifang, stretched out his hand and called:

"Quartet, come with wine!"

Xiong Sifang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he wanted, he raised his eyes and saw that the wine jugs around him were empty, and he threw the wine jar on the ground without thinking about it.

"Good time!"

Lin Hu laughed, took it, tore open the mud, poured the wine jar upside down, and poured it down!

Wine is flowing like a stream!

Lin Hu's eyes, the more he drank, the brighter he became, and the more he drank, the brighter he became.

By the time he finished drinking this jar, his eyes were as bright as stars!

"Good wine!" Lin Hu threw away the empty wine jar and flew heroically.

Bang!

Yan Chifeng, who was pointed out, burst the wine glass in his hand directly, and Huo Ran got up:

"It's so rampant! If you win a waste, you dare to shout like this! Even if Lu Wei and Li Yuanbai are present today, they don't dare to despise General Ben so much! Come on, take General Ben's gun!"

As soon as the order was given, I saw two attendants coming to the hall with a big black gun.

As soon as Yan Chifeng grasped it, the blood-colored murderous aura gushed out, and he slammed the ground with his gun, only to hear the roar of the hall all day long, and the cups and saucers shattered to the ground!

What a heavy gun! What a strong soldier!

Yan Chifeng dragged the head of the gun on the ground, stepped to the middle of the hall, stood facing Lin Hu, and said coldly:

"This gun is made of cold ice and heavy iron in the Southern Barbarians, and this general is called 'Light Prince'! I have always used it smoothly before, but now, this general prefers your 'Demon King's Blood'!"

"Take the blood of the demon king today, and punish the demon king in Handan tomorrow!"

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"Okay, good, what a mad general of Great Qin!"

The people in the hall who were shocked by Lin Hu's finger just now came to their senses, and all the young heroes were rekindled with confidence by Yan Chifeng's words, and their blood boiled

"Punishment, demons, kings?"

Lin Hu looked at Yan Chifeng, and whispered the three words, and his voice became softer.

And Xiong Sifang couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and said angrily: "It's really unashamed!"

Lin Hu's father was the person his father Xiong Ruohai admired the most when he was young!

And Lin Hu is his master, his admirer and follower, and his brother!

This Yan Chifeng has been disrespectful to these two people in a row, how can he hold back and keep silent!

Yan Chifeng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Xiong Sifang, and sneered: "A cripple, what are you saying again!

"Okay! Fight and fight!" Xiong Sifang's face was cold, knowing that he was invincible, and now he was going to make a move.

"Yan Chifeng, you are dead!" Lu Tian said sweetly, like a female leopard protecting her cubs, she held down Xiong Sifang, gritted her teeth and stared at Yan Chifeng viciously, and was about to jump out to fight for him.

At this moment, Lin Hu in the field seemed to have finally come back to his senses, shook his head towards Lu Tiantian and Xiong Sifang, and gently spit out three words:

"Quartet, sword. ”

Lin Hu's tone was unexpectedly soft, no longer the arrogant and domineering just now, looking at Yan Chifeng in front of him, his mood was surprisingly calm, just like the sparkling water surface under the tranquil moonlit night.

And those who are familiar with him know that he looks like at this time, but he is the most angry.

Xiong Sifang stepped forward, took off the sword box on his body, and handed it to Lin Hu.

"So this waste is the servant who carried the sword for you?Lin Hu, you have such a big shelf!" Yan Chifeng lifted the spear and smiled contemptuously.

"Too much deception!"

Xiong Sifang and Lu Tiantian were angry.

Lin Hu stopped the two of them again, held the Xiunu sword in his hand, and said calmly: "The four sides are my brothers." He is new to the way of the sword, and he gets along with the sword a lot, which is naturally beneficial. ”

"Whew!"

Yan Chifeng let go of the spear in his hand, moved his wrist, and although his voice was disdainful, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Hu, taking in all his movements, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Actually, what do you say to the Demon King, I can still forgive you. ”

Lin Hu took half a step forward and said lightly,

"People in the world, whether they respect him and fear him or fear him, my father has long been out of mind. The Kunpeng above the Nine Heavens, why should he lower his eyes for the sake of the ants on the ground? Why should the strongest in the world pay attention to the pale threat of the weak?"

"But when you are in my presence, you will first punish my father, and then you will insult my brother. As a son of man, as a brother, I can't bear it. ”

"Even if you are a weak ant, I can't spare you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Hu raised his sword high and slashed down towards Yan Chifeng, from top to bottom!

This sword, decisive, resolute, cold, ruthless, not to be refused, not to be regretted.

This sword uses the great freedom of immortal sword intent that can accommodate people in the world, things in the world, and advance and retreat without hindrance, but what is used is the earth-turning seal of the sword of the Son of Heaven that does not tolerate others, does not tolerate other things, and those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die.

Even if there is a tolerant mind, there are also rebellious scales!

This is Lin Hu!

Under Leng Mang's hood, Yan Chifeng's eyes narrowed, he shouted, raised his spear, and hung it above his head.

Swords and spears intersect!

The cyan sword qi and the blood-colored murderous aura collided together!

Yan Chifeng only felt a majestic force attacking, straight into all parts of his body, and deep in his heart, he inexplicably felt that he had given up resisting and was about to be killed.

As soon as his legs were bent, he was about to kneel on the spot!

Suddenly, I heard a girl's voice say: "Little prince is a sword! Could this be the sword intent of the Son of Heaven, one of the famous swords in Shushan?"

Hearing this, Yan Chifeng instantly sobered up, forcibly cut off the cowardice in his heart, and within the dantian, the true yuan of the military path that had reached the Great Perfection realm broke out in an all-round way, and behind him, a figure emerged!

This is a fierce and divine warrior spirit, shaped like a galloping horse, but with sharp teeth and claws!

The dark heavy spear buzzed for a moment, and the spear in his hand pushed back, sweeping with one shot.

The murderous aura of the soldiers is coming!

Lin Hu took a step back and flashed sideways.

At this time, Yan Chifeng was in a cold sweat, and he was not half surprised at forcing Lin Hu back, just now he was almost confused by this sword intent, and then he was defeated in one move, and it was his turn to be a laughing stock.

Thanks to that reminder!

Yan Chifeng bowed his head slightly to Su Handai to show his gratitude, and then stared at Lin Hu with all his attention, not daring to underestimate the enemy any more.

Lin Hu remained silent, and the Xiu Girl Sword in his hand attacked again!

This sword, fast and fast, straight forward, like thunder, straight to the Yan Chifeng Middle Palace!

Yan Chifeng's face turned pale, and the spear in his hand was raised, first blocking Lin Hu's sword, and then he shot back!

His light prince, although it weighed hundreds of pounds, was a first-class heavy spear.

But in the hands of Yan Chifeng, who was born with divine power and was blessed with the murderous aura of the military path, this gun was not only heavy, but also light!

This is Yan Chifeng's famous new generation of Great Qin, as the thirteenth in the talent spectrum, the killing move spear technique - chasing the wind and splitting the empty gun!

This spear technique was unleashed, and the hall was full of gun shadows!

One shot after another, one shot faster than the other, one shot more tricky than the other!

In an instant, the sky was filled with gunshots, and Lin Hu was completely submerged!

Everyone was dazzled and applauded.

Even the well-informed Li Shinian and Su Handai were also amazed at this time.

This chasing wind and splitting empty gun is strong in one word: "fast".

Only fast is not broken, and it is indestructible!

All the monks present couldn't help but have a question in their hearts at this time: If it were themselves, how could they resist such a spear skill?

However, the more everyone looked at it, the more frightened they became, and the more they looked at it, the more chilled they became, and the original applause gradually faded away.

In the hall, except for the sound of heavy guns breaking through the air and Yan Chifeng's roar, no movement could be heard.

This Yan Chifeng is like fighting with a ghost!

No matter what angle his gun came from, no matter how many shots he fired in a row, no matter how fast the gun was, it was all pierced in the air!

Not only did he not stab Lin Hu, but even Lin Hu's sword was not touched again.

At this time, Lin Hu had already put away the Xiunu sword, put it behind his back, and quietly watched him keep shooting.

But even if everyone thinks that no matter how tricky the angle is, no matter how sure it will be hit, this Lin Hu seems to have predicted it a long time ago, his expression is calm, and his footsteps move slightly, and he flashes effortlessly.

Yan Chifeng thought it was an accident at first, but the gun was like this, so naturally the more he fought, the more he was shocked, and the more he trembled.

From the beginning of the complacent ambition, to the later battle, it is already on the verge of despair!

Finally, Yan Chifeng Zhenyuan was stagnant, and the gun was exhausted!

Lin Hu instantly noticed that his footsteps were already close!

Yan Chifeng was horrified in his heart, but at this time, he was helpless, and the empty door was exposed!

But when I saw Lin Hu, the sword behind him didn't move!

He jumped slightly, raised his legs, and kicked on top of Yan Chifeng's front door.

only heard Yan Chifeng snort, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell in front of everyone, and overwhelmed countless cups and saucers on the desk!

Lin Hu looked at him indifferently, without deliberate contempt, nor any surprise of victory, some just ignored him as if he were nothing, and asked quietly:

"I'm asking you now, who's the waste?"

Yan Chifeng could be described as truly dumbfounded, his eyes were already bleeding, but he couldn't say anything.

Although Lin Hu's kick was extremely heavy, he had the True Yuan to protect his body, and Yan Chifeng's injury was not serious.

But the pain in his heart had almost destroyed him!

What do you say about grabbing guns, and what do you say about killing demons?!

When he met the son of this demon king, others didn't even have a sword in the end, so they defeated themselves and kicked them flying!

Yan Chifeng, who was arrogant by nature, suffered this great shame and humiliation, which made him wish that he had eaten Lin Hu's sword just now, and he would die a hundred!

"Who is the waste?" Lin Hu's voice was cold, and he asked again, "If you don't know yet, you can stand up again, and I'll tell you again." But this time, I want your right arm!"

Yan Chifeng was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, but he still stood up silently, holding the right hand of the spear, and the bone joints were faintly about to burst out.

"Awesome!"

At this time, Su Handai stood up, applauded, and praised,

"Although the little prince is in the Yang Yuan Realm! But this divine sense is keen, but it is comparable to the great monk of the Five Realms! General Yan's one-handed quick spear technique, when he meets the little prince, he is really restrained to death, and he has no power to fight back! It's just a pity, General Yan has all the skills, and he has four points on the horse, but he can't play the competition! Otherwise, this battle must be even more exciting!"

In these words, he was praising Lin Hu in the open, but he secretly meant that he made excuses for Yan Chifeng's fiasco.

Yan Chifeng's heart that wanted to die suddenly faded a little, and he looked at Su Handai with deep gratitude.

"Wonderful!" Li Shinian laughed and also started a round, "Although I don't know how to cultivate, I can also see that it was thrilling just now!

Yan Chifeng struggled inwardly, and the hand holding the spear trembled slightly, but in the end he still said in a low voice: "I admit defeat." ”

Lin Hu shook his head and said lightly: "This is no longer a competition. It's useless for you to throw in the towel. ”

"How are you doing?!Don't deceive people too much!" Yan Chifeng let out a sad cry.

"Apologies to my brother. Lin Hu replied calmly, "I can spare you for my father's disrespect." ”

"You want me to apologize to a wasted person?!" Yan Chifeng had red eyes and hung his neck, "Lin Hu, you are amazing, you will abolish me here! You see that you can't get out of Jicheng!"

Lin Hu nodded, and showed the Xiunu sword again, "Okay, I'll abolish you." ”

"Slow and slow!"

Li Shinian panicked, but Lin Hu ignored it and walked towards Yan Chifeng.

"Dabao!" Xiong Quartet spoke at this time.

Lin Hu stopped.

"Forget it! Others insult me, and when I am a little successful in swordsmanship, wouldn't it be a quick thing to be ashamed with my own hands! Why do you want to steal the limelight from me!" Xiong Sifang laughed loudly.

Lin Hu was silent for a moment, then smiled, nodded slightly, and put away the Xiunu sword again.

Even if Yan Chifeng was hard, at this time, he suddenly had a sense of happiness that he had escaped from the tiger's mouth, and his eyes looking at Xiong Sifang were slightly complicated.

"Now, there are two more. ”

Lin Hu spoke up again, first looked at the tall and thin monk in the corner who was silent, and then turned his head to look at Su Handai.

Su Handai chuckled: "Why are you looking at your sister? My sister's cultivation is low, but she can't stop your sword from the little prince!"

Lin Hu shook his head: "You can't hide it from me." In the hall, you are the highest. ”

Su Handai raised her hands and smiled unchanged: "Oh, Brother Lin Hu, why are you so tight after drinking, not at all like you are usually cute! If you know that your brother's wine is like this, my sister will definitely not let you touch the wine! Why are you staring at me, even if my sister has cultivation, my sister can't admit defeat? Come on, come on, sister stands still, you take out your sword!"

Lin Hu was stunned when he heard this, he was really helpless when he encountered such a character!

He could only turn his head and look around the corner.

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the entire hall turned to this person, and they all wanted to see who was the last person who could be regarded as an opponent by such a fierce person.

At this glance, everyone was a little surprised!

Within a hundred miles of Jicheng, those who can be called the masters of the younger generation are now gathered together, but they don't know the name of this person.

This person is dressed in cloth, tall and thin, with high cheekbones, thin eyes and thick eyebrows, and an ordinary appearance.

"This," Li Shinian's voice paused, as if he recalled the next sentence, "This name is Wang Shang, he is not from my Jicheng, he just came here and cultivated well." ”

"Admired. Lin Hu smiled lightly, "I just don't know, what name do you admire for me Lin Hu?"

Under the attention of everyone, Wang Shang finally stood up, walked into the hall, and said coldly: "Lin Hu, I'm not here to compete with you." ”

"Huh?" Lin Hu was a little surprised.

"I and you, no matter whether we win or lose, we only decide - life and death!"

Spit out the last two words, Wang Shang turned to Lin Hu and shot blatantly!