"What are you? Do you dare to speak out so loudly? If you are a senior who is famous on the list, forget it, how can an unknown junior like you be qualified to shout again?"

The list on the list naturally refers to the well-known hero list.

"Hmph, I don't know where it came from, a cat and a dog, I broke a hand and was so arrogant!"

The crowd of people was even more talking at this time, but most of them were slandering Ling Hu Lone, and at the same time expressing their disdain for Ling Hu Lone. thinks that this boy with a broken arm is too arrogant.

However, there are still a few people who have declared a neutral position, and they dare not say for sure.

It's just that no one is optimistic about Ling Hulone, not one.

On the other hand, Ling Hu was silent, at this time, he was still putting his hands on the hilt of the sword, looking at the crowd around him with a smile, as if he was sneering, and it seemed to be a little ridiculous, which made those who watched the excitement very unhappy. But after all, no one took the initiative to come up to fight with Ling Hulone, as I said before, although there are masters in Nine Heavens City, there are also many bastards who fish in troubled waters. Otherwise, do you think those who watch the excitement are really low-key? Impossible!

After about ten breaths, the noise continued, but after all, no one dared to come up first to challenge Ling Hulone.

"What? Could it be that everyone in the Nine Heavens City is a famous mouth?" Ling Hu sneered, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, "Then I can think that there is no one in this Nine Heavens City who can handle it, and all of them are just writing lip service." ”

As soon as this statement came out, it was completely exploded. And this news was like a plague, and soon spread throughout the entire Nine Heavens City, and more and more people came here to see this extremely arrogant young man, whether he was strong, talented, or incapacitated.

Han Chunlin sat on the upper floor of the tavern on the side, opening his mouth slightly, Han Chunlin could never have imagined that Ling Hu Lin would make such a bold move, in this way, it would be tantamount to being the enemy of the entire Nine Heavens City.

Although Han Chunlin's cultivation is not high, it is still a little bit, and at this time, he can naturally feel that many people have come, either disdainful of making a move against Ling Hulone, or want to wait and see what happens, and don't want to be involved in this cusp. But in any case, some strong people have already begun to come.

Since Han Chunlin also felt it, then Ling Hu Lin must also feel it, and it was even stronger than Han Chunlin.

This is often the case many times, Xia Worm cannot speak of ice, and the higher the cultivation, the more he can understand the horror of those powers. Of course, the premise of this is that the person's cultivation should be below those people, and if the person's cultivation is even more advanced than those powers, then it will be a different feeling. On the other hand, if the cultivation is too low, such as Han Chunlin, there will only be wisps of vague feelings, and it is not clear and unclear.

Just as Ling Hu was about to say something more, a young man slowly walked out of the crowd, only to see him dressed in a green shirt and holding a three-foot long sword, also a swordsman.

In an uproar, the crowd exploded again: "Isn't this the Yellow Swordsman? I didn't expect to see my true face today, and I really have a beautiful temperament!"

"That's not it, people are geniuses, if nothing else, they can't hide from being on the hero list in the future, maybe they can still compete for the top ten!"

Every time this green-shirted swordsman walked out, the sword qi on his body was a little heavier, a full twenty-three steps, when this young man walked in front of Ling Hu Lone, it was already like a different person, the sword was not unsheathed, and the edge came first.

Ling Hu Lonely was not ambiguous, pulled the dust out of the ground, and waved at the young man, and at the same time his arrogance rose, it was obvious that Ling Hu Lonely was serious.

A sword slashed out, and ten thousand thunderbolts.

The man in the green shirt was not even the slightest moved, the blades were facing each other, and the qi wave he created directly overthrew many people around him to the ground. The man in the green shirt didn't seem to have thought about letting Ling Hu Lonely, and completely regarded Ling Hu Lone as his enemy, without the slightest pause, the long sword slashed, and once again slashed three swords in a row, the momentum was like a dragon, and even the low-pressure clouds in the sky were opened by this sword.

In the face of this trick, it is naturally not easy for Ling Hu Lonely, but this is also what Ling Hu Lonely is pursuing!

This is the real battle!

Ling Hu smiled happily, and looked at the swordsman of the world.

Dust five styles, the first type, the big tornado!

This style has not been used for a long time, and when it is used again, it is much stronger than the last time! Every wind blade is like a wild dragon rushing into the sky, crossing the sky.

Fortunately, the streets of this Nine Heavens City are relatively wide, otherwise there will inevitably be a lot of losses at this time, and the battle between this swordsman is not moving, and if it moves, it is to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

The blue-shirted swordsman kept waving the long sword in his hand to remove the powerful strength of the big tornado, and at the same time, he had a new view of Ling Hu Lone, an extremely arrogant young man, always, Ling Hu Lonely, in his eyes, was no longer an arrogant man who could only talk about it.

At least Ling Hu Lin already has the strength to be on an equal footing with him, not to mention that Ling Hu Lin still has a broken arm at this time.

But this is not a reason for the young man to pity Ling Hulone, and he will not do the same, once he shows mercy at this time, then it will be a humiliation for himself and for the young man in front of him.

Therefore, the young man in the green shirt did not show any mercy, and in the face of this move, he naturally went all out.

It can be seen that this sword will be a blow to the young man who has condensed the spirit of his whole body, and it must not be underestimated!

The surrounding spectators have been evacuated far away at this time, and this last collision may be far more than they imagined, and it is by no means that simple. The collision between the two even attracted the attention of Chen Wuliang, the city lord of Nine Heavens City, and of course, An Xiyue, who was defeated by Ling Hu Lin a few days ago, came along. At this time, when An Xiyue observed Ling Hu Lonely again, she found that compared with a few days ago, Ling Hu Lonely seemed to have changed a lot and became stronger! I have to say that this point made An Xiyue a little shocked.

Of course, it also includes some old swordsmen who have long lived in seclusion, seclusion is not to live in seclusion in an extremely remote place, the so-called small seclusion in the wilderness, big seclusion in the city.

At this time, all these old swordsmen who came here were happy, and the sword path of the younger generations did not fall, and they also showed a state of pushing the waves behind the Yangtze River.

But there was one of the most nervous people in the audience, even more than Ling Hushan and the young man in green shirts. That was Han Chunlin, in the process of watching the battle, Han Chunlin couldn't help but go forward to help Ling Hulone. But Han Chunlin understands that this is impossible at present, and with Han Chunlin's current strength, it will only drag the fox down.

Every time a sword collided with each other, Han Chunlin's heart seemed to stop for a moment, and this feeling was really indescribable.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the terrifying qi waves mixed with hundreds of thousands of flying sword qi were scurrying around, and everything was broken! But fortunately, several seniors joined forces to suppress the aftermath of this collision, otherwise if they directly hit those crowds, they would have died violently on the spot!

"This kid really has some strength, but no matter what, his previous actions are inevitably too arrogant, right?"

"In my opinion, that's the end of it, could it be that he can be better than that guy?"

No matter how fierce the battle between Ling Hu Lin and the green shirt swordsman was at this time, there were still many people who were very unconvinced by Ling Hu Lone, and at the same time disdainful.

However, it is worth mentioning that some people who were originally neutral have changed their impression of Ling Hulone, and most of them are people who have some strength, but are not strong enough. For them, they can just feel the strength of Ling Hu Lin and the green-shirted swordsman from different angles, but they can't help their own strength, so they can only look at it from afar at this time.

An Xiyue was even more surprised, she couldn't imagine that this young man, who was equal to herself a few days ago, had left herself far behind at this time. Of course, the parity here is just An Xiyue's own thoughts, if Ling Hu Lonely really wanted to start that day, An Xiyue would not be able to stand here safely now. However, Ling Hu Lonely can't still fight the green-shirted swordsman here.

Such a fierce battle didn't last long, both for Ling Hu Lin and for the green-shirted swordsman.

Ling Hu is enjoying this process, and he is also waiting, waiting for the enlightenment of the sword in the dark. It's far more torturous than just fighting, and it's an ethereal thing, with no clue at all, just waiting for it to find you, and as for fighting, it's just to make it easier to find you.

But for a while, it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, so after a quarter of an hour, both of them were exhausted.

After all, Ling Hu Lonely failed to find the way, but it doesn't matter, Ling Hu Lonely has a long time, this is just a battle, if one doesn't work, two will be two, and if two can't work, three will always succeed.

At this time, the entire street was cut by the fierce sword qi and cut out countless chasms, which was terrifying!

Some of the spectators got bored when they saw that the battle was over and left directly. Some spectators are stunned in place, looking at a messy street, and don't know what to say for a while.

How should this battle be decided?

I'm afraid that only Ling Hu Lin and the green-shirted swordsman themselves know.