Chapter 939: A Slightly Decent Opponent
"Sect Master!"
Chief Swordsman Dai saw that Ding Daoming was directly cut off by the young man with a piece of wicker, and his eyes were blood-red, he roared wildly, pulled out the sword of enlightenment in his hand, and quickly attacked from behind the young man.
His sword style is domineering, and his momentum is majestic, and every time he steps on the ground, it seems to be able to shake the mountains.
"Dare to break the hand of my sect master, and take your life to pay for it!"
Chief Swordsman Dai came behind Lin Yi in an instant, and the enlightenment in his hand instantly waved, and in just three breaths, he slashed out more than sixty swords with ferocious slashing.
The sword light was cold, like a raging storm.
Others looked at it, and gasped in the bottom of their hearts.
What shocked them even more was the firmness and indifference with which the young man turned to face the stormy sword style.
The seven-foot wicker he held was even more like a supreme divine weapon.
Chief Swordsman Dai came in an instant, and the enlightenment in his hand was even more violent, and he slashed at Lin Yi's head.
Burst!
It's just that when Chief Swordsman Dai was approaching the young man, it was difficult to advance an inch.
The seven-foot wicker had already passed through his body neatly, and his sword was still three inches away from Lin Yi.
"His sword is a joke, and yours is not interesting. ”
Lin Yi's tone was light, he shook his head slightly, his wrist flicked, and a strong force stretched on the wicker, blasting Chief Swordsman Dai directly away.
Bang!
Everyone looked at Chief Swordsman Dai who was lying aside, and they couldn't say anything.
Crush!
This is simply a complete crushing of strength.
The wicker that passed through his body just now, if Lin Yi hadn't avoided the heart of Chief Swordsman Dai, he would probably have already returned to the West Heaven at this time.
Over there, the Jiangnan Sword Sect Sect Sect Master had no way to fight with the young man in front of him, so you can imagine how terrifying his strength should be!
"What the hell do you want!"
Ding Daoming lost his right hand, and the severe pain made him pale and colorless.
At this moment, he was standing not far away, his face was full of dejection, looking at the young man, he couldn't give birth to the slightest thought of resistance.
He Yunxiao and the others next to him looked at Lin Yi with a complicated expression, afraid that the young man over there would come and kill them all with that piece of wicker.
"I didn't think about it, but I just stopped by to pick up your battle post. ”
Lin Yi's words were indifferent.
As soon as these words came out, everyone felt dry and didn't know what to say.
Just stopping by to pick up a battle post?
So by the way, I came to the Thousand Sword Tomb, stepped on the sword and ascended to the sky, and opened the entire sword grave?
So with a piece of wicker, he broke the right hand of the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect holding the sword?
So it's very casual and all of a sudden the head swordsman Dai penetrates his body?
As soon as everyone thought of this, looking at the figure of the young man, they felt a little incomprehensible, and they could only look up at that side.
"What a battle post to pick me up by the way! In today's battle, you won, you are indeed a genius of the heavens, so now, what do you want to do!
Ding Daoming's face was a little desolate, and even more depressed.
He has been in charge of the Jiangnan Sword Sect for decades, and he can be regarded as seeing a lot of genius masters, but he never thought that he would be instantly defeated by such a young boy in front of him.
"Destroying your Sword Sect is full of doors, it is useless to me, you are just a group of ants in my eyes. ”
Lin Yi shook his head.
Within the Sword Sect, everyone's faces changed, and they were all choked in their throats by these words.
Zhao Jian and Yu Jinglong didn't have the slightest temperament, and at this time, they didn't dare to look at Lin Yi over there.
"Then your purpose is to come and insult my Jiangnan Sword Sect?"
Ding Daoming's tone trembled, like a deflated ball.
He was ready to be humiliated by the young man in front of him in every way, but listening to this young man's words, he didn't hear that he wanted to completely wipe out the Sword Sect, so it seemed that Ding Daoming had a little more hope in his heart.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, everyone saw the young man standing there shaking his head slightly.
The boy carried the bag on his back, and the blood-stained wicker in his hand danced gently against the wind.
He turned, looked into the distance, and spoke indifferently.
"Last time in the Mu family manor, I folded two stalks of your Jiangnan Sword Sect. ”
"At that time, I was curious, Jiangnan Sword Sect's five swords, can I fold them all. ”
Everyone looked at the back of the young man, and his indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears, only making people feel a little lonely and sharp.
"Jiangnan, Yanyu, Mingwu, Dunqing and the last broken sword Hongchen. ”
"But the sword you came out of made me not even want to break the sword. ”
Lin Yi sighed slightly, hearing Ding Daoming's words made him feel ashamed, and it was heartbreaking.
But before he could argue, everyone saw the young man, who was looking at the peak of the Jiangnan Sword Sect at this moment, looking at the direction of the peak of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, and his tone was ethereal: "But after all, within your Jiangnan Sword Sect, there is still a slightly decent opponent." ”
A slightly decent opponent?
Hearing Lin Yi's words, everyone was at a loss and quite puzzled.
"Among the Jiangnan Sword Sect, isn't the strongest Jiangnan Sword Sect Sect Master?" someone asked in a low voice.
"It should be, I have never heard of anyone in the Jiangnan Sword Sect who can be more powerful than the sect master. Now that he has directly defeated the sect master, where will there be any opponents?"
The group looked at each other, and there was a little curiosity in their eyes.
There are even more people who think that it is the kid in front of them, who doesn't know the situation, has no ability, but doesn't have enough knowledge.
"Why, it's all here, and you're still hiding your head and tail, isn't it a joke, is it possible that I want to invite you personally?"
Lin Yi snorted coldly, and the wicker in his hand stabbed straight in the direction of the path where the Thousand Sword Tomb came.
The blood-stained wicker instantly turned into a green light and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
They looked that way, and all they saw was a quiet place, and there was no movement.
Just a few breaths later, there was a slight sound of footsteps.
Rustling......
Listen to the voice, someone is stepping on the withered leaves and branches.
The voice was ethereal and ethereal, a little weird.
"You are, Lin Jiuxuan. ”
At the end of the road outside the Thousand Sword Tomb, a black shadow was striding towards this side.
He didn't look very strong, but rather a little thin, and he was dressed in a pitch-black robe, holding a blood-stained wicker in his hand, which swayed gently.
That wicker is the one that Lin Yi just stabbed.
In a short time, the man walked in front of everyone, his face was hidden under the black brim, so that people could not see it really, except for his eyes, which were sharp like a knife, but everyone who was swept by his gaze felt an extremely cold feeling.
It's like the soul is trembling!