A palm suddenly burst out, and compared to the hand exposed in front of him, it was not at all the same power.

The front-row spectators all showed panicked looks, and their legs desperately retreated, for fear of being affected.

It's just that the mysterious woman is not a character to mess with, waving the long sword in her hand, her whole body spiritual power rioted, and she suddenly slashed out several sword qi.

If he had attacked with this sword qi before, then the Lin family disciples didn't know how many would have died.

The sword qi collided with the palm print, and the blasting sound sounded, and the fluctuation of spiritual power shook the dust of the bluestone slab on the ground, and then saw the palm print scatter the sword qi and hit the woman.

After all, the mysterious woman is only in the martial spirit realm, how can she resist the power of the general.

As he quickly retreated, he turned over with the help of a hand, bent his knees and landed, his long sword inserted into the ground, and slid a few steps before he was able to stop.

This was the first time that the woman was injured in the Lin family, and the veil that concealed her face fell under the shock of this spiritual power, revealing a face that made everyone sluggish.

The white face, the nose and eyebrows, the watery eyes and seductive lips make people have a visual experience that you can get, but you can't get.

It's just that at this time, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, adding a touch of delicate beauty.

Through the sewing of people, Wan Li also saw it.

Judging from her appearance, Wan Li will rank her above Mu Qian, after all, Mu Qian is cold and simple, and she doesn't understand anything.

However, Wan Li didn't have the heart to care about whether it looked good or not at the moment, the blood in his body was rolling wildly, wrapping his eyes with a touch of blood.

Mu Qian frowned and turned her head to look at Wan Li, the bloodthirsty aura made her a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the field again, the chief manager saw that he was not killed by a blow, and he couldn't even let the other party be seriously injured, and his face began to hang up.

With the strength of the third order of martial arts, he still has to perform a second move, which is really a shame and a loss of face.

"Damn ants."

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I gathered my strength again, this time it was ten percent of my strength, and my murderous intent was undisguised.

A palm blasted out.

Some people turned their heads sideways, unable to bear to look at the image.

Are you going to die...

The mysterious woman mobilized the spiritual power in her body again, but in the face of this palm, she was powerless.

"Brother, I can only help you get revenge here." The woman murmured weakly, and there was no fear on her face, only guilt and self-blame.

Just when everyone thought that this was the end of the matter, a figure landed in front of the mysterious woman.

A sword was slashed out, the palm print dissipated, and the power of the military general was broken.

"When you die, you don't want to call me this brother, I haven't allowed you to die yet."

The figure that fell was Wan Li, and at this time, with a rare softness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand.

Hearing this, the woman's delicate body trembled, and she slowly raised her head, the person in front of her was the person she thought about day and night, and her originally bitter and depressed face instantly smiled.

Holding Wan Li's hand, the woman stood up and looked at the young man who was half a head taller than herself, but unexpectedly gave Wan Li a brain meltdown.

"You stinky boy, you were supposed to avenge you, and you still came to die?"

The voice is still as coquettish as ever, but the words are quite brutal.

"It's okay, since you helped me get started, I'll take you to exterminate the clan today."

The corners of Wan Li's mouth curled into a light smile, and he sorted out the appearance of the woman in front of him.

The woman's name is Wan Hongyan, and Wan Li are sisters and brothers who have grown up since childhood, but they are not related by blood, and before entering Tianyang Academy, most of them were Wan Hongyan who took care of him and grew up.

"Hey, what's the plot?"

Many spectators gasped, obviously not understanding, "Heroes save the United States, and then kill and exterminate the clan?" ”

"That's the truth, but that young man is only a fourth-order martial spirit!" There are people with slightly stronger strength and sharp-eyed eyes who directly said the realm of ten thousand leaves.

"That is to come out and go to Huangquan together."

Many other people pressed their mocking words, and had to use their eyes to show that the Lin family's chief manager was like a waste.

It was the Martial Spirit Realm again, and a sword broke his ten-percent move.

The chief manager no longer knows how to describe his mood at this time, and he is on the verge of anger.

Looking at Da Meng and Mu Qian again, one person is panicked, and the other looks calm, and the contrast is very obvious.

"It's over, it's over, it's going to be chopped up by those miscellaneous pieces of the Lin family." Da Meng's palms were already sweating, and he came out in order to tease a beautiful woman, otherwise he would definitely not do this.

"No, I'll have to ask my father to see if there's a way."

Glancing at the anxious big dream next to him, Mu Qian nodded and said: "Emperor Wu is still afraid of the Lin family when he is reincarnated, but it is useful to find someone, and call someone to prepare to take over the resources of the Lin family." ”

Belch...

Glancing at Mu Qian weirdly, Da Meng didn't bother to say anything more, turned around and ran towards the Wu family in the city.

"There are really a lot of weirdos these days, and there are those who are in a hurry to die."

The chief steward stood on the steps, with no one beside him, looking at Wan Li and the two of them condescendingly.

"Stinky boy, aren't we going to run?" The aura of the generals forced them, and Wan Hongyan frowned lightly.

"I can't run, I don't have to run, I'll see."

As he spoke, Wan Li took two steps forward, stretched out his finger and hooked his hand at the chief manager.

"Good, good."

The chief manager's tone was a little angry, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand turned into a palm, and a palm print phantom was formed in mid-air, enveloping the two of them.

The power was so great that the palm print was a little scorching, evaporating the moisture of the nearby air, the temperature increased, and the spectators in the front row had already begun to sweat.

Rumble.

The palm print phantom suddenly fell towards the place where Wan Li was standing, and the terrifying power once again brought the breath of death to Wan Hongyan, and he couldn't help but squeeze his hands and stared at the young man in front of him.

Wan Li's expression was calm, the spirit sword on his back was unsheathed, his eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and a breath that cut off everything in the world emerged.

However, he saw that his left foot took a step back, and the sword in his right hand slashed a sword qi diagonally upward.

Swish.

The sword qi pierced the sky, instantly breaking the palm print phantom, and then headed towards the Grand Chief.

The speed was so fast, the chief manager reacted first, his heart was frightened, a bad feeling came to his heart, his hands were in front, and the spiritual power flowed to form a royal wall.

Another smack.

This sword qi was as if it were nothing, easily slashing through the royal wall of the chief manager, and through the body of the chief manager, it cut through the door panel of the Lin family!

"Sword, sword momentum?"

Everyone was stunned, and many monks with swords snorted, and the aura made them empathize, as if they were the chief of the sword qi.

"The Grand Steward is dead?"

"It should be said that the Martial General Realm was killed by the Martial Spirit Realm." Someone interjected and added.

"Who is this demon?"

Everyone was disagreeing, Wan Li glanced up, and said secretly: It's coming.

Then he slashed out with a random sword and cut the plaque hanging by the Lin family into two sections.

"Junior, presumptuous!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

A middle-aged man's voice full of anger resounded at the gate, shaking the ears of many people.

Dozens of figures appeared at the door of the Lin family, and the first person was Lin Fa, the head of the Lin family.

"It turned out to be you, who killed my Lin family, and you will definitely hang your head on the city wall today."

Lin Fa recognized Wan Li at a glance, it was the teenager who killed Lin Shu some time ago, after all, his portrait was circulated in the academy, and he also arranged for people to intercept and kill him halfway.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and Wan Li said indifferently.

"Are you worthy?"