[152] Rounds of battles

When the enemies saw each other, they should have been very red-eyed, but I don't know if it was because of the determination of both sides, or because of the identities and atmosphere of both parties, it turned out to be quite harmonious.

Ye Junlin looked at the crown prince and the rest of Qinglin Hall, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

A few months ago, he didn't even deserve to carry shoes for these people, but now, even if these people are rushing up, they can't do anything with him.

Qiao Wenyun looked at Ye Junlin, whose mouth was slightly raised, and the anger in his heart burst out in an instant like a pouring rainstorm.

A silver spear appeared in his hand, and then the golden light was sheng, and Qiao Wenyun held the silver spear and poked it at the façade of Ye Junlin.

Ye Junlin was still unfazed, in his opinion, this long-famous 'middle-level Xuanling' master, even if it was a full blow, to him, it was just an itch.

Qiao Wenyun rushed to Ye Junlin, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver spear instantly burst out with brilliance.

Ye Junlin smiled slightly, his fingers curling slightly. The sword aura was fierce, like a cold wind, whistling.

Qiao Wenyun's spear was instantly dissipated by the sudden attack of the sword qi.

"If that's all you have, then I advise you to get out of here early. Although Ye Junlin said dirty words, he still said it very politely.

It is not easy for everyone to practice martial arts, God has the virtue of a good life, as long as it is harmless to himself, Ye Junlin still doesn't want to kill in vain.

"Ahh

As if insulted, Qiao Wenyun roared, using a gun as a stick and smashed it into Ye Junlin's head.

Ye Junlin's fingers bent again, and a finger shot out in an instant.

"Boom!"

The finger mang's bullet catapulted onto the barrel of Qiao Wenyun's gun, and the silver gun, which was originally as solid as a rock, was instantly broken into two.

Qiao Wenyun was shocked back a few steps, and the blood in his chest surged.

Fang Fangfang stepped forward to support him, her eyes were like a clear spring.

Ye Junlin looked at Fang Fangfang's little feelings, and silently complained: "Your circle is really messy!"

Qiao Wenyun took the medicine and secretly used his skills to heal his injuries, and the rest of the people protected him behind him, for fear that Ye Junlin would be a killer.

Ye Junlin jumped off the sword, landed on his feet, and slowly moved towards everyone step by step. As if they were facing a great enemy, they all clenched their blades and looked at him vigilantly.

Wang Bodang was tied to the pillar and sighed softly: "If you don't die, you won't die." ”

Ye Junlin held his sword in his chest, silently feeling the fluctuations of the aura on everyone's body, as well as the vast and majestic murderous aura, still silent.

Although he doesn't like to kill innocents, it doesn't mean that he wants to be killed by these people.

If a master makes a move, he naturally has to pay attention to style, always say a few words first, and then intersect with swords, otherwise wouldn't he lose the identity of a 'hero'?

Wang Bodang looked at Ye Junlin and shook his head secretly: When did this guy fall into the cliché?

Among the crowd, the 'Liangyi Sword Master' Lin You's cultivation and martial arts were the highest, so she stood at the forefront without giving up.

Ye Junlin looked at this young woman with the same fiery figure and temper, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the last time he was 'molested' and humiliated.

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.

Since you Lin You 'teased' me last time, then this time, I will double the reward and return it.

Lin You is a woman, and she is also a swordsman. If he is allowed to abandon one of his identities, I am afraid that Lin You would rather abandon a woman and choose the identity of a swordsman.

Since you are a swordsman, then I will 'bully' you from the 'way of the sword'.

"A sword rolls against the dragon wall. ”

Ye Junlin's long sword flew sideways, and a sword glowing with the phantom of the dragon and snake shot straight out.

"Dark Devil Sword Slash!"

Lin You jumped into the air, the long sword in his hand flew repeatedly, and the black sword qi was like a fierce beast in the night, with a little misery in the hiss, which made people shudder when they heard it.

The three sword skills of the 'Sword Three Pounds' have almost touched the threshold of the 'Ground-level Mystery Technique', even if it is a casual first style, it is at least the 'Middle-grade Grade'.

Coupled with the mysterious power of Ye Junlin's 'Xuan King Rank', Lin You's sword became extremely fragile, and just one confrontation, Lin You's black sword was instantly disintegrated.

Lin You took a few steps back, and a mouthful of black blood erupted in an instant.

"This kid has grown to such an extent. Lin You clutched his chest and said in surprise.

"Aunt Lin, do you want to make another move. Ye Junlin looked at Lin You playfully, his expression extremely provocative.

"Why don't you dare!" was called 'Auntie', Lin You's anger suddenly 'popped', and then rose.

Have you seen such a young 'aunt'? Have you seen such a beautiful 'aunt'? Have you seen such a beprising 'aunt'?

Lin You burst into three foul words in a row, and the long sword in his hand trembled even more, as if he felt the anger of his master.

"Phantom Sword Technique!"

Lin You's heavy sword swung out, and the monstrous black light condensed into a huge black demon beast. The demon beast's eyes were scarlet, it looked at Ye Junlin, opened its bloody mouth, and bit off its head.

Ye Junlin looked at this scene, and above his body, the purple hurricane and yellow thunder instantly rolled from side to side like a big Lang of the rising tide.

"Three consecutive wind and thunder slashes!"

Ye Junlin rose into the air, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand erupted with a huge sound of thunder explosions.

The long sword swung out, and three sword rays flew out one after another. The sword was as fast as the wind, but it was mixed with a yellow thunderbolt with huge destructive power.

"Boom. ”

As soon as they clashed, the black demon beast was blown to pieces.

The remaining two sword rays continued to fly, and they came to Lin You's face in an instant. Lin You was a little panicked, and hurriedly danced his sword to resist, and the surrounding crown prince and Qianmo saw the situation and helped to resolve it.

At this moment, an arrow flashing with golden light flew towards Ye Junlin's cheek.

This is Tuoba Negative's 'Dark Arrow', the degree of secrecy is extremely good, even if it is a master like Ye Junlin, who has entered the 'Xuanwang Realm', it is difficult to detect.

Ye Junlin looked at the arrow in the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to say: I like this dark arrow.

Hiding in the forest, Tuoba was afraid to break out in a cold sweat when he saw Ye Junlin's rather 'kind' expression.

Fang Fangfang seized this opportunity, and with a flick of her young sleeves, countless butterflies shining with green fluorescence flew towards Ye Junlin one after another.

Ye Junlin held the sword in one hand, and pushed it out with a heavy palm in the other: "Fire Palm." ”

A huge red palm print flew out of his palm in an instant. Everywhere along the way, the flowers and trees were all smoked and withered, and the poisonous green butterfly was burned to ashes in an instant.

Lin You and the others wasted the power of nine bulls and two tigers, and finally eliminated Ye Junlin's other two sword moves.

The atmosphere was quiet all of a sudden, and Ye Junlin suddenly laughed, and everyone was frightened with laughter