Lin Luo didn't see how the other party made a move at all, he only felt that the wind flashed in front of his face, and his three-sided bone spur that was split from above was like being hit by a sudden lightning bolt, and the huge anti-devouring force shook his wrist with a crisp click, and it was actually broken!

Lin Luo stepped back a few steps before stabilizing his figure, too late to care about the pain in his wrist, and saw that the three-edged bone spur fell into the other party's hand, when even his face sank, but the shock in his heart was even worse, although it was just a face, but it was enough to show that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all, although he has always been lucky, but this time, maybe even if he is lucky, he can't recover the gap between them......

It's too strong!

But it was impossible to let Lin Luo be slaughtered by others, looking at the other party constantly rubbing his three-edged bone spurs with his old fingers, Lin Luo's heart swelled up with a strong unwillingness! With a shake of his arm, the power of the ghost circulated in his wrist several times, and the pain in his wrist quickly decreased, but Lin Luo's complexion was not much relieved, the opponent was too strong, and the strength had already exceeded the range he could bear! For a while, Lin Luo didn't know whether to continue attacking, or to stop defending! And just when Lin Luo was a little at a loss, the old man finally put down the three-edged bone spur, looked at Lin Luo with cloudy eyes, and suddenly asked with a dark smile,

"Little ghost, do you say that you are so powerful, or am I so powerful?"

Its voice was still unusually harsh, and Lin Luo could afford goosebumps when he heard it, and at the same time, he was stunned, Mo But? What is it, but then his eyes glanced at the sharp sword at the old man's right leg, he hadn't paid attention to the quality of the sword before, but at this time, when he got closer, Lin Luo felt a kind of cold glow from the sword, especially the blade, which simply made Lin Luo have the consciousness that he would be cut at a glance, obviously, this sword that can be used by this strong man as his right leg is not an ordinary thing, but a real magic weapon! It should be Mo Zhu in the mouth of this old man.

When the old man saw Lin Luo's reaction, his thin and gloomy face showed a touch of playfulness with deep meaning.

"You don't know who I am, do you?"

Lin Luo naturally heard the banter, but he still nodded stubbornly, and when the old man saw this, a series of sharp laughter came out of his throat, and his face sank after laughing, and the folds on the dry skin were immediately as clear as if they had been carved by a sword, and said,

"I've never been so despised as a one-legged immortal, it seems that my reputation on this continent is far from enough!"

Lin Luo's expression tightened, and he said busily,

"I have just stepped into the path of cultivation and know very little, if I inadvertently offend my seniors, I ask my seniors to forgive me. And in the teahouse before, if you disturb the seniors, I hope that the seniors will not care about the villains, I hope you can Haihan!"

"Senior, Haihan, I'm just a cripple, but I'm not worthy of being your senior, let alone Haihan! How can you people with outstanding talent bow to me as a cripple? ”

The old man said in a weird manner, and then sneered,

"If you have to find a reason for you to offend me, it is that when you dealt with that little ghost in the Scholar Pavilion before, why didn't you just kill him! Do you think that you are more talented and powerful than others, so you have the right not to let that guy die! If you can kill but not kill, this is the biggest insult to your opponent. ”

After speaking, with a flick of his palm, the three-edged bone spur snorted and inserted it into the front half finger of Lin Luo's foot, Lin Luo involuntarily took a step back, and the old man immediately snorted disdainfully.

"When you fought with the little ghost of the Scholar Pavilion before, your ghost power aura was very good, it was not like the ghost power that was cultivated the day after tomorrow, and had the ability to devour, tsk, it was really blessed! But my one-legged immortal can't get used to you so-called geniuses, what can you do with some talents? My one-legged immortal has been walking on the continent for so many years, and the so-called geniuses with extraordinary talents killed are not one thousand, but eight hundred!"

The old man said, and then glanced at Lin Luo contemptuously,

"I will suppress my strength to the same Yin Spirit Initial Stage as you, and then I will meet you this day. If you lose, you're dead. ”

After the one-legged immortal finished speaking, the aura on his body was indeed a little restrained, but in Lin Luo's opinion, the dangerous aura on his body had not diminished at all.

When Lin Luo was talking to the old man who called himself the One-Legged Immortal, he was also constantly picking up the useful information in it, and in the end, he could only judge that this strong man called the One-legged Immortal was probably a person who hated the genius of the world very much, and when he fought with Na Wanqiu before, the strangeness of his ghost power made this old man also regard himself as a gifted person, so he would attack himself at this time.

Lin Luo looked sideways at Mu Tong, who had not gone far, and gradually became less flustered and overwhelmed in his heart than at the beginning, the opponent was very strong, but the only thing to be thankful for was that the other party seemed to be very arrogant, so that he would not use all his strength to deal with himself, but took the initiative to suppress his strength to a level with himself, and wanted to use a similar strength to kill a so-called genius, so as to achieve more pleasure! However, it happened to be such a battle of the same level that Lin Luo could gain a trace of vitality under the hands of this one-legged immortal.

"When I was at the Yin Man level, I defeated the strong people who had entered the Yin Spirit level for many years, and now that I have stepped into the Yin Spirit level, am I still afraid of a guy who suppresses his strength to the early stage of the Yin Spirit!"

Lin Luo is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death after all, since he really can't avoid fighting with this strong man, then Lin Luo will naturally not retreat in his heart, he gasped heavily, said in his heart, and then picked up his toes, and the three-edged bone spurs inserted on the ground were picked up and held in his hands, and the cold texture on the bone spurs made Lin Luo's mind a little clearer.

"This old guy suppressed his strength in the early stage of the Yin Spirit, and his speed will naturally be greatly weakened, and my speed is my strength, so use speed to win him!"

Lin Luo quickly analyzed the situation in his mind, and then stepped on the ground and swept to the side.

"Hmph, do you want to use speed to suppress me......? Boy, do you naively think that with the speed exerted by the strength of the early stage of the Yin Spirit, I will be inferior to you?"

The one-legged fairy Yin smiled predictively, and then his cold body tilted to the side, and this seemingly extremely casual crooked, but it was impartially dodged the blow from the rear!

Lin Luo missed the blow but sneered at the corner of his mouth, retracted the right foot that he kicked out earlier, his body rolled over in the air, and his hands clenched the three-edged bone spur and pulled it out horizontally!

The three-edged bone spur that came from the rapid cut through the air and made a whining sound, and just when Lin Luo thought that he was about to succeed by relying on his speed, it was a flower in front of him, and then a clanging sound sounded suddenly like a crane, and the one-legged fairy didn't know when his right leg had been raised to his waist, and with a "bang", the three-edged bone spur collided with Na Mo fiercely!

The three-edged bone spur is black as a whole, with clear edges and corners, and being pulled out horizontally by Lin Luo has the domineering momentum of who blocks whom, but Na Mo exudes a completely different charm, the narrow sword peak and the smooth but somewhat black front, aside from the one-legged fairy, such a sword gives people a feminine sense of immediacy! At this time, the bone spur collided with Mo Ke, it was like a swarthy strong man facing a white-faced and feminine treacherous man, and the three-edged bone spur erupted with an unparalleled impact, but that Mo Qi's sword was light and light, and the impact was reduced to nothing.

A short confrontation does not mean that they are evenly matched, but at the moment of this short confrontation, the one-legged fairy chuckled, and as soon as his right leg exerted his strength, Mo Ke's sword trembled violently, and the three-edged bone spur was immediately bounced away, and even Lin Luo, who was on the other end, was shocked and retreated!

"Boy, I really overestimated you, I didn't expect that you couldn't even use one-third of the strength of the early stage powerhouse of the Yin Spirit, since this is the case, then you are not qualified to survive. ”