The dust broke through the air from the ancient sword and nailed to the ground in front of Yu Jinglong.

It was originally a hard surface, but under the blade of the sword, it was like cotton, and it was easily broken.

Seeing Lin Yi's actions, everyone else was stunned.

Isn't this equivalent to leaving the dust from the ancient sword and giving it away?

"He's still scared after all. Someone sighed.

"Isn't this a normal thing, as long as you are not a fool, you know not to oppose the Jiangnan Sword Sect, not to mention that the person who comes is still Yu Jinglong!" The other person agreed with Lin Yi's approach.

Mu Boyun on the side of the face was relieved without a trace, as long as Lin Yi admitted it, then everything was negotiable.

", this sword is just given out like this, you kid is too cowardly, right?" Wang Jintong was dissatisfied when he saw this.

Different people have different ideas, and looking at Lin Yi's eyes is even more meaningful.

Lin Yi was standing there, his face was not salty or light, he just looked at Yu Jinglong, who had not yet moved, and said lightly: "What, let you draw your sword, you can't understand my words?"

"If you want a sword, I'll give it to you, whether you can get it or not, it depends on your ability. ”

Yu Jinglong snorted coldly when he heard this: "You know each other." ”

His momentum was slightly restrained, and he also thought that Lin Yi was just giving himself a step down like this.

Yu Jinglong took a few steps forward, stood in front of the sword, stared at the ancient sword in front of him, and his eyes were much more fiery.

"The master often says that the ancient sword of the Mu family is a divine weapon, but within the Sword Sect, there are too many people who have no fate, and I am the real chosen one, today's sword, I will accept it personally by the Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

As soon as Yu Jinglong's words fell, he stretched out his hand, his palm clenched the hilt of the sword, and a bit of coolness came out of his palm.

It's just that Yu Jinglong doesn't think so, not to mention that the blade of the sword is only three inches into the ground, and it is so shallow, if you want to pull out the sword, it is not a matter of minutes?

He exerted force in his hand and jerked it up!

"Huh?"

Yu Jinglong was slightly stunned.

The dust in his hand is not half a sign of breaking the ground, and he does not move at all!

"Why don't you take it out?"

The onlookers looked at Yu Jinglong and whispered curiosity.

Yu Jinglong glanced at Lin Yi and squinted: "Carving insect skills!"

He snorted coldly, and suddenly increased the force in his hand, and on the back of his palm, the green tendons burst out, and he tried again and pulled out the sword.

The dust is firmly inserted from the ancient sword to the ground, not moving a bit, as if it is a needle of the sea god.

"No, it's not that he doesn't want to pick it up, it's that he can't!"

On the one hand, Wang Jintong was a little careless, but his face changed suddenly at this moment, as if he thought of something, he looked at it fixedly, and was suddenly happy.

His voice fell on the ears of the others, and suddenly the faces of the group of people changed, and in an instant, they all reacted.

"Yu Jinglong can't pick up this sword?"

"Probably not. ”

"No, I really can't pick it up! The back of his hand is bursting with green tendons, obviously with a lot of effort! But the sword didn't move at all!"

The people around were in an uproar.

What they saw with their own eyes just now, the ancient sword flew from Lin Yi's hand to Yu Jinglong, and slammed into the earth and stone in front of him!

But at this moment, Yu Jinglong really couldn't pull out the sword!

Mu Boyun's faces changed, and behind Yu Jinglong, Su Chun and the others turned even pale.

"Draw the sword, try again, pull it out and it's yours, how about it, are you excited?"

Lin Yi whistled at Yu Jinglong, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his tone was more of a joke, but such words were undoubtedly a slap in the face of Yu Jinglong!

"You're looking for death!"

Yu Jinglong was furious when he heard this, he looked at Lin Yi fiercely, his mouth was full of anger: "You think that with some small means, you can stop me from holding a sword?

"Give it to me!"

Yu Jinglong suddenly raised his head and let out a loud shout, he let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword, and instead slammed his foot on the ground.

In an instant, the powerful and incomparable energy poured out from his body like a torrent, and with a loud bang, all the land around Yujinglong was shattered into rubble!

The sudden dust and sand choked the people around him.

When everything was quiet, the dust and sand disappeared with the wind, and everyone looked at it, but they were stunned on the spot.

Five meters with Yujinglong as the center, the ground cracked and did not look like it, but the ancient sword entered the ground, and the projectile on the ground pointed by the sword blade was intact!

The blade of the sword is still standing, the blade of the sword is still straight, and it glows a little cold under the sun.

"I don't believe it!

Seeing this, Yu Jinglong was even more angry, and he felt a sense of humiliation as if he had been fooled.

He roared wildly, his whole body was shaky, and his entire palm became a full outline in an instant, and the entire palm had a terrifying coercion that made people tremble, bursting out of it.

This time, he didn't want to draw the sword, but slashed directly at the hilt of the sword, intending to break the ancient sword obliquely out of the ground with force.

Rumble!

At the moment when Yu Jinglong's palm slammed into the hilt of the sword, a huge wave of sound and extremely strong qi erupted towards the surroundings.

Suddenly, some people with humble strength were directly shocked by this sudden momentum and flew out.

The manic power made many people change color, even a few masters of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, because they were too close to the position of Yu Jing Long, they were caught off guard, and they were all shocked and retreated, which shows how powerful Yu Jing Long's palm is.

"How is that possible!"

In the next second, Yu Jinglong's feminine face was full of ruthlessness, looking at the ancient sword that did not move at all, and roared.

He, a genius of the Jiangnan Sword Sect who has not been born for a hundred years, can't even hold a sword!

Shame!

The long-awaited ancient sword is right in front of you!

Others heard the sound of Yu Jinglong's roar, and saw the ancient sword in the field, for a while, no one dared to gasp loudly, for fear of being affected by Yu Jing Long's anger.

Some people even looked at Lin Yi who was standing there, Master Lin of Haizhou, and he really lived up to his reputation!

Some people sighed in their hearts, full of admiration.

"What the hell did you move!" Yujing Long's eyes showed a fierce light, and he took advantage of the situation to burst out, swooping towards Lin Yi, and punching Lin Yi in the face.

Thundered!

The fist of the Yujing Dragon made a burst of sound in the air, and the momentum was extremely huge, and if this punch went down, even if it was a hard stone wall, I am afraid that it would be pierced by a punch!

Lin Yi saw that Yu Jinglong, who was coming to him in an instant, raised his foot, and the soles of his feet stepped on Yu Jinglong's face.

When this foot stepped out, it happened to be the moment when Yu Jinglong's fist was still five centimeters away from Lin Yi's cheek, so that Yu Jinglong's fist had nowhere to vent, and finally his whole person was kicked out by Lin Yi a long distance.

Yu Jinglong's body flew rapidly in mid-air, and soon landed on the ground steadily, but in the eyes of everyone, half of Yu Jinglong's cheeks were imprinted with extremely deep footprints.

Some bruises, some crimson, made his cheeks, which were somewhat feminine and handsome, look embarrassed like a cowherd in the field with mud!

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it yourself, you can't even pick up the sword, the hundred-year-old genius of the Jiangnan Sword Sect? ”

Lin Yi slowly stepped forward, stood in front of the ancient sword, stretched out his hand, leaned on the hilt of his right hand, and clenched his five fingers in the eyes of everyone.

(End of chapter)