Eighty-three words,

At the same time as the elemental shock, Faceless lowered his head, his back bent slightly, and six demonic qi surrounded his body.

Faceless slowly raised his head, his back straightened. The faceless back was like a sword, and as he stood up straight, the sword intent in the sky rose wildly, pouring into the cyan sword shadow behind him. Six demonic qi, along with the influx of sword qi, also rushed towards the sword shadow.

The cyan three-meter-long sword phantom was surrounded by six demonic qi, and the cyan was wrapped in black, making it look a little evil.

Seeing this, Wang Lin's breathing became more and more rapid, his body was constantly trembling, and a smile seemed to be happy at the corner of his mouth. It's not fear, it's excitement, it's excitement, it's the joy of the opponent!

Wang Lin raised the iron sword in his hand to the top of his head, and slashed down at the faceless sword with some madness, as the iron sword in Wang Lin's hand was cut down, the giant sword phantom behind him quickly merged into the iron sword.

The two fused, and at that moment, time seemed to stop, and the aura of the iron sword and Wang Lin disappeared to the extent of falling into an ordinary person. And in the next second, a sword intent rushed out of the crazy iron sword, and the sword intent permeated the entire high platform, and the six people standing on the high platform quickly retreated away from the stone platform and looked at the two of them from a distance.

"Hmph" Faceless glanced at Wang Lin casually, snorted coldly, and didn't even come out of Wufeng, and waved his right hand at Wang Lin lightly. I saw the blue-black sword shadow behind him, breaking away from the faceless, and quickly rushed out towards Wang Lin.

The cyan sword shadow collided with the iron sword in Wang Lin's hand, a vacuum zone, in the blink of an eye, formed in the gap between the two of them, a loud bang sounded above the high platform, and a breath of destruction came out from the center of the high platform, constantly spreading outward.

Faceless and Wang Lin, with a bang, each turned into an afterimage and rushed out of the high platform.

A wave of energy raged at the high platform, destroying the high platform to pieces in an instant. The dust and smoke cleared, and the two faced each other from a distance. The clothes on Wang Lin's body were torn in several places, and his face was very pale, which was a sign that the demonic energy was exhausted, but Wang Lin's face showed a cautious smile, which made the six onlookers feel a chill in their hearts!

Especially Meng Hao, he was used to seeing Wang Lin's iceberg face, and Wang Lin suddenly smiled like this, which made Meng Hao shudder.

"Hehehe" Meng Hao laughed dryly, hiding his fear, but his footsteps kept moving towards the periphery.

On the other hand, the clothes on the faceless body were intact, except for a slight panting, there were no injuries!

Seeing that Wang Lin was still intact, Faceless stood opposite him, gathering the little sword qi left in his body, and a sword intent rose from Faceless's body again.

The blue-black sword aura shadow condensed again behind the faceless. It's just that this time the sword shadow is a little illusory compared to the one just now.

Wang Lin's face was pale, looking at the sword shadow condensed behind the faceless, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are stronger than me!

Because of the effect of the demon heart, he saw Wang Lin's appearance without a face, and he was not moved. Just glanced at it coldly, still raised his right hand to the top of his head, and wanted to slash at Wang Lin with a sword.

Of the six people present, only Meng Hao was a little moved, and the other five all watched quietly.

Between Wang Lin facing life and death, Meng Hao gritted his teeth, the fat on his face trembled, and made a decision.

"Damn, even if you owe the master, you must pay it back in the future. Meng Hao let out a long roar, his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed towards Wang Lin.

Meng Hao had just rushed to Wang Lin's side, and the expression on his face suddenly changed. When watching the battle, Meng Hao was holding the mentality of watching the play, he did not stand in front of the faceless sword intent, and the sword intent he felt was very strong, but it was not impossible to resist, but now it was different.

At this time, Meng Hao was completely exposed to the pressure of the faceless sword intent. At this moment, he knew what kind of monster Wang Lin was facing.

Under the coercion, Meng Hao's hands trembled uncontrollably, and a feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Meng Hao exhaled heavily, soothing the fear in his heart, his eyes were a little painful, he looked at the ring on the thumb of his left hand, and shouted in his heart, "It's a loss, it's a loss, this time it's a loss." But in the next second, there was no confusion in Meng Hao's eyes, no pain, only perseverance.

"Damn, Xiao Linzi, you owe me this time, but you must pay me back!" Meng Hao turned his head and added to Wang Lin uneasily. After finishing speaking, he stared at the faceless face standing opposite him, and held the ring on his thumb with his right hand, and a white light lit up from the ring, and the battle was about to break out.

Wang Lin listened to Meng Hao's words, his body shook, and he slowly raised his head, looking at Meng Hao's back with an incredulous expression.

Wang Lin looked at Meng Hao in front of him, his eyes became softer and softer, he remembered that winter, the little fat man in the snow, that year they didn't know about the family strife, that year they were still friends.

"Hao" Wang Lin looked at Meng Hao's back and spoke softly. This sound, hearing it in Meng Hao's ears, made him shudder, feeling a hot gaze coming from behind, and a little coolness coming from his back.

When Meng Hao was ready to resist, a sound like a heartbeat sounded again. This time, it was not the Demon Heart that sounded, but the Dao Heart.

At the moment when the Dao Heart was beating, the Demon Heart quickly retracted into the Dao Heart and was suppressed by the Dao Heart again.

The blue-black sword shadow behind the faceless body, at this moment, with the collapse of the demonic qi, also turned into powder, slowly dissipating from the tip of the sword until it disappeared.

The sword shadow disappeared, the faceless and tyrannical eyes regained a little clarity, glanced at Wang Lin and Meng Hao coldly, and walked in the direction of Fang Yu and Yu Xuan with a cold expression.

Seeing that the faceless sword had not been cut down, Meng Hao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Without the coercion of the sword intent, Meng Hao's body regained consciousness, and the wetness on his back also summoned that those were not dreams.

"Don't forget, you have to pay it back. Meng Hao turned his head and repeated, then hurriedly walked to the side and escaped from Wang Lin's sight.

As soon as Faceless walked up to the two of them, and just as he wanted to speak, an aura of grandeur and incomparable emanation emanated from the high platform.

Faceless felt this breath, and turned his head in shock, only to see the tattered high platform that had been destroyed by Wang Lin and Faceless's sword. At this moment, it is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and it is back to normal in the blink of an eye.

After the high platform was restored, an invisible energy quickly gathered to the center point, and the speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a humanoid appearance - asking for a collection and a reward