Not to mention Li Longji's thoughts, Wu Yuniang became more and more interested in Lin Sen.

"It's nice to have such a son-in-law, it's those three women... Well, we have to figure it out!"

Bai Niang looked at the thoughtful mother and daughter beside her, and couldn't help but look at the field, this young man who talked eloquently in front of Niangniang back then has now grown into a towering giant tree.

Lin Sen stood with his sword in his hand, indifferently looking at Hu Huo, who was angry because of the humiliation, if his eyes could kill, Lin Sen would probably have died hundreds of times.

"Why, don't you dare!" Lin Sen said lightly again.

Dozens of angry gazes immediately focused on him.

At this time, the elder of the Hu clan coughed lightly and pulled back everyone's attention. He looked at Lin Sen in the ruins and asked with a cautious expression:

"Lin Sen, are you sure!?"

Seeing Lin Sen nodding slightly, he was silent for a long time, and stomped his cane, "Okay, then it will be for you!"

"Elder!" "Elder!"

Someone behind him shouted loudly, and the expressions of all the aliens changed greatly, and the strong sense of humiliation made their faces hideous.

However, the elder of the Hu clan had his considerations, this Lin Sen was unexpectedly powerful, Hu Huo, who was already a great grandmaster, was beaten by him and had no power to fight back.

This made him even more determined in his heart to get rid of this person, even if he didn't want to face it, he had to get rid of this person, otherwise he would be the great enemy of the three clans in the future.

Thinking about this, the Hu clan elder made a very resolute decision, and heard the angry and unwilling protest behind him. He stomped his cane again, and there was a thud ——,. Suddenly suppressed the voice behind him.

He turned around and glared at the group of geniuses behind him. He shouted, "What did you say when you came!

Lin Sen looked at the scene in front of him lightly, noncommittal.

Hu Huo's expression on the other side was a little distorted. But Grandpa has already made a decision, and he can't object to it.

In fact, in the bottom of his heart, Hu Huo also admitted that he was not Lin Sen's opponent, but it was ridiculous that before the game, he thought about how to kill this person to hit the human spirit.

Now that I think about it, it's a joke. Thinking about the feeling of being suppressed by this person before, and the situation when the opponent followed the breakthrough and defeated him with a sword. Hu Huo suddenly understood his grandfather's thoughts. It is here to strangle this future enemy.

A group of foreign masters looked at the elder in unison, expecting him to change his mind. But the fox clan elder looked serious and firm, and told them that it was impossible.

Finally, a master of the fox clan, under the pressure of his own elders, no longer insisted, and swooped into the field.

With the first one to take the lead, the others seemed to be relieved of their hearts, as if the 'string' called persistence suddenly broke.

Just a slight hesitation. They all showed their movements, jumped into the field, and surrounded Lin Sen in the middle.

staring at Lin Sen's eyes, it seemed as if he was about to burst into flames. It was this person who put them in such an embarrassing situation, and not killing them was not enough to vent their anger. You brought it upon yourself, and so...

"Then kill!"

A Shura man made the first move. He made two seals with his four hands, one black and one white, and two rays of light shot towards Lin Sen.

And several winged people also spread their wings. Holy Light Fist, a few holy rays of light. With unparalleled might, he smashed into the middle of the field.

At the same time, several demon clan masters relied on their flexible body skills and came to Lin Sen's side in a leap.

A wolf demon quickly stabbed out its sharp claws, and was about to plunge into Lin Sen's chest, only to find a pair of dark and cold eyes looking at him.

The wolf demon had a loud alarm bell in his heart, and the secret path was not good, so he wanted to retreat. However, it was too late, and in the little finger of Lin Sen's left hand, a sword qi shot out, instantly piercing his heart.

As soon as Lin Sen made a move, he killed one person, and he didn't stop, one swept diagonally and went out.

Boom boom, the Holy Light Fist above the head was all shot into the air. For a while, the smoke and dust were filled, and Lin Sen's figure was also annihilated in it.

Alan of the fox clan originally took advantage of the wolf demon's close attack, and attacked with a sword, stabbing at Lin Sen's back diagonally.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sen swept obliquely, and slid sideways against the blade of the sword, and then, Alan only felt a cold neck, and then lost consciousness.

Lin Sen, who killed one more person, took advantage of the dust and retreated. Just crashed into the arms of a Shura tribesman, he stabbed backhand with his long sword.

The Shura tribesman only felt that something had hit him in his arms, and then his jaw hurt, and the long sword came out of his brain.

The rise of Lin Sen's killing, he couldn't help but chant casually:

"The hero holds the long sword, and the sword is frosty and snowy. ”

As soon as one sentence came out, others fell out obliquely as if they were drunk, avoiding a sword and a knife. Five fingers and one finger, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, a tiger demon can't avoid it, there are a few more blood holes on his body, and he falls to the ground with a bang.

"Pedal chasing the wind, sassy like a meteor. ”

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and his footsteps landed on a spear that slammed into the ground. Lin Sen rose into the sky, and a sword light rolled up like a heavenly river, cutting a winged man in two.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

He kept moving, floating sideways in mid-air, unleashing the combined blows of several wingmen, and stabbing a backhand sword into the vest of a winged man.

"Something to do with the clothes and go, deep hiding and name. ”

Lin Sen's voice was loud and audible, and it was transmitted to the world by the live broadcast camera.

There was a heated discussion on the Internet,

"It's too domineering, what is Lin Sen reciting?"

"It should be poetry, right? A popular genre in ancient times. Someone explained.

"It's so rhythmic, it's beautiful, how can it not be fashionable now?"

"Lin Sen is so talented!

...

But Wu Yuniang in the box, listening to the chanting in Lin Sen's mouth, only felt a sense of generosity and heroism, rushing to his face.

"Good poetry!", her eyes lit up and her ears pricked up, unwilling to let go of a word.

And Li Biyu behind him was already stupid, looking at the men in the field with intoxicated eyes.

The crown prince Li Longji was full of pride when he heard this, and he slapped the table and applauded loudly, which made Cai Lun behind him jealous.

Lin Sen continued,

"Come to Chang'an Xing, take off your sword and knees forward.

Will scorch friends. Hold on to the persuasion of the gentleman to drink. ”

He slashed his sword horizontally, holding the wingman's fists. Borrowing power to fall quickly. Then he was on tiptoe and floated out sideways. An ethereal sword light slashed through the throats of the two wolf demons. The two wolf demons clutched their throats in unison and fell to the ground softly.

At this time, the foreign masters no longer had the original anger, and were replaced by the bone-chilling cold, the chill of being killed by Lin Sen.

Lin Sen, who was surrounded by them, chanted poems and killed people, just like walking among the flowers, extremely freehand and relaxed.

Hu Huo's eyes. Anger and fear were mixed, and he was easily dodged by Lin Sen with a few swords in a row, followed by his companion being killed in front of his eyes.

He felt like his heart was being clenched by a fist, and it hurt to the core.

He roared angrily, and the true yuan surged, and another sword slashed out.

Lin Sen glanced at him, smiled lightly, and continued to chant in his mouth:

"Three cups of Turannuo, Kunlun is light. ”

His steps were light. A sword flashed by Hu Huo, the five fingers were like a pipa, the sword qi was shining, and there were two winged people in the air. Planted headlong.

A Shura tribesman only felt that the black shadow covered his head and looked up. A winged corpse fell on him.

"After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is vibrant. ”

The Shura. I just hid the corpse of a companion, and there was a flower in front of me. Lin Sen had already come to the front.

He was horrified, opened his mouth and spit out, and black light shot out.

However, Hei Mang was no more than half an inch away from his mouth, and his body had slowly collapsed and lost his vitality.

"Damn, Arsen is simply too powerful. Rong Tian of the Heavenly Star was stunned, and subconsciously patted his thigh and said.

In the manor, Zhang Qiaoqiao admired, "I can't imagine that Asen's ancient poems are so good!"

"The newspaper friends danced with liver and gall, and Chang'an was shocked first. ”

Nie Tianhong, who was standing by the ruins, changed his face and was a little gloomy, thinking of his dead best friend Ximen Fuxue.

Lin Sen's long sword circled, and several aliens only felt a strong force coming, and the weapons in their hands were unstable, and they almost wanted to get rid of them.

At this moment, Lin Sen floated in, and the lotus flower was in full bloom. Several aliens were struck by several swords and fell down.

"A few strong men in the autumn, Xuanhe Tang City. ”

How many of them are there to avenge their friends, regardless of life and death, and their reputation can still spread in Chang'an after a thousand years.

"Maybe it really can!" Wu Yuniang looked at Lin Sen, who was strolling around the field as if he was wielding a long sword, and said secretly in her heart.

Wang Taiji smiled bitterly, don't count me in, I don't even have a chance to play.

The fox clan elder's face was already pale, he didn't expect it, he never expected it. I wanted to take the opportunity to kill Lin Sen, but... Cocoon yourself!

Hu Huo's eyes were red, and he chased after Lin Sen, but the figure of the person in front of him was erratic and couldn't grasp it at all.

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. ”

Lin Sen's long sword was ringed, and several alien races who had broken their courage immediately retreated. Unexpectedly, the sword circle suddenly soared, the sound of cracking silk continued to sound, and blood splashed.

As soon as the long sword was wrapped, Lin Sen stood with the sword in his hand and flicked his fingers.

When ——, a crisp sword roar sounded, the alien race around him fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, only Hu Huo was left in the field.

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. ”

Hu Huo's long sword danced rapidly, turning into a sword wall in front of him.

The elder of the fox clan loved Sun so much that he couldn't care about his face anymore, and shouted: "Stop, let's vote..."

Before the word 'descending' could be spoken, he saw Lin Sen stabbing straight at him, and the long sword was like a phantom, through Hu Huo's defense, straight into his chest, and the tip of the sword was thrown out of his back.

"No——, fire!"

With the exclamation of the fox clan elder, Hu Huo slowly fell, and there was no life in his eyes.

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. Lin Sen repeated slowly.

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. Li Longji in the box was also groaning slowly, thoughtfully, does he not want to die at the desk like Yang Xiong?

Yang Xiong was a celebrity in the Tang Dynasty a hundred years ago, he didn't like to practice all his life, he only liked to ponder some illusory truths.

When he was forty years old, he wrote the philosophical masterpiece "Taixuan Jing", and when he finished writing the last word, he died of exhaustion.

Wu Yuniang was applauding gently, not mentioning the initiative of having many enemies, she was sure that just this heroic and atmospheric poem could make Lin Sen famous for eternity.

What a Lin Sen, what a hero!! (To be continued......)