Chapter 92: Sword Match

"You'll have to buy another brute to play with you, puppy. “

Lin Ze's soft voice was full of coldness.

Not far away, a few people walked over. The young man in the lead has fair skin and a handsome face, and there is a slight resemblance to Lin Ze.

It's just that at this time, he looked angry, and even had a trace of killing intent.

As a mechanic of the fourth-order middle realm, Peng Tu's cultivation was profound, and he was keenly aware of the killing intent of the young man opposite, he took a step forward and asked in a low voice, "Childe, who is he? Do you want the old slave to do him?" “

"Did him?", Lin Ze looked at Peng Tu, who was dedicated, shook his shoulders, and smiled playfully: "He and I are a father, when did you have this courage?"

Hearing this, Peng Tu suddenly took a step back.

This expression of loyalty is indeed in place, but he doesn't dare to make a move, even if the kid opposite is a side child of the Lin family, Peng Tu has Lin Ze's support, and he dares to go up and do it, but in front of his mother is a direct son of the Lin family.

Peng Tu secretly said that he was stupid, he dared to let the wolf bite Lin Ze, in this Lin Mansion, he must be Lin Canglan's own son who has the courage!

The third son of the Lin family, named Lin Lezhan, squinted his eyes, flashing with a resentful cold light, he didn't say a word, just clenched his fists, and a heavy bluestone under his feet suddenly cracked a few thin cracks.

Then he suddenly cried out in a sad voice: "My wolf! I spent hundreds of spirit crystals and fed countless elixir wolf cubs!"

Among the several men surrounding Lin Lezhan, a middle-aged man with short hair and a fierce face walked out, he strode forward and shouted: "Where did you come from, bastard boy! I actually killed Young Master Lezhan's pet at the gate of Lin Mansion, quickly kneel down and apologize, otherwise!"

The middle-aged man was unclothed, revealing his strong muscles and large chest, and was obviously a martial artist who had taken the path of horizontal training.

Lin Ze ignored the middle-aged man, he just strode towards Lin Lezhan, his true yuan flowing all over his body, and the aura around him was tumbling like flowing water.

As he walked, Lin Ze made a low, powerful, clearly audible bone popping sound in his body, and he exhaled deeply, and the three-foot heat around his body rose, like a dragon's breath.

"What's the matter, little dog, is this new trick of the dog leg trying to make two moves with me? Why don't you do it with me?"

Hearing Lin Ze's words, Lin Lezhan frowned.

Something is wrong, how did this Lin Ze become so scorching after a trip, it was like a different person, a few days ago, before going out, my mother reminded herself to be careful Lin Ze, don't take him too seriously, it seems that there is really a problem.

Thinking of this, Lin Lezhan still didn't let the middle-aged man stop, in his plan, he was borrowing the middle-aged man's hand to try Lin Ze's bottom.

If Lin Ze beats the middle-aged man abolished, Lin Lezhan can throw away this new trick of thug without any distress, if the middle-aged man hurts Lin Ze, then Lin Lezhan is secretly happy in his heart, but he will still be the first to jump out and put on a show, and throw the middle-aged man out of the Lin Mansion.

The descendants of the big family, no matter how sloppy they are, the scheming city government is not comparable to the teenagers of ordinary families.

Walking in front of the middle-aged man, Lin Ze glanced at him and said disdainfully: "What's the matter, now you even recruit thugs of this level?"

The anger in the middle-aged man's heart has accumulated to the limit, he knows that it is the eldest son of the Lin family in front of him, but Lin Canglan is leading the army, the Lin Mansion has been the second lady in charge for the past two years, and Lin Lezhan is so favored as the son of the second lady. If you want to climb up under Lin Lezhan's feet, you are destined to be obedient and obedient, and the future and money are all out of the way!

He roared angrily and swung his fist at Lin Ze, his fist tearing through the air, and the True Yuan fluctuation was no less than that of a third-order middle realm martial artist.

Syllable!

A crisp slap rang out.

Lin Ze shook his palm, and the middle-aged man had already spun around in the air a few times, rolling far to the side.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Lin Lezhan was still in shock, and one of the guards next to him had already felt the murderous aura that Lin Ze unconsciously exuded, and the guard suddenly drew his sword to protect Lin Lezhan's body.

"Hahaha, Leganzi, you dogleg is becoming more and more loyal. “

Lin Ze wiped his ring, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand, "Do you dare to draw your sword towards me?

The tall and thin guard who was called by Lin Ze as a music pole, his face was cloudy, and he said in a low voice: "The eldest prince is full of murderous spirit, and the younger one is just dedicated to protecting the third young master." ”

With a flick of his wrist and a flick of his fingers, he stabbed out nine swords at the young guard, and the nine sword qi tore through the air, with an astonishing edge.

The young guard's cultivation is not high, but in fact, his kendo talent is excellent, so he has been arranged to be an attendant by Lin Lezhan's side since he was a child, and the long sword in his hand is also a fourth-order low-grade sword that has been given.

He walked towards Lin Ze's sword path, and a layer of faint blue light was covered on the blade of the sword, like a violent wind, facing the nine sword qi, canceling them out one by one.

Lin Ze's eyes lit up, in the past two days, he had already had his own understanding of the sword scripture and the three ways of killing the sword in the swordsman's relics, and he just tried his hand.

He took out his sword again, and the long sword slashed out like lightning, and he had already reached the cultivation of the third-order middle realm, so that many small inscriptions on the sword body were suddenly filled with true yuan, and many subtle light sounds were emitted, and the runes hidden under the black on the black sword body were naturally lit up.

Stars of white light flowed through the runes, floating upwards.

The jet-black sword body was like a lot of white flowers.

A look of surprise flashed on the slender young guard's face, and he took a deep breath, and the sword body also lit up with green light, and the tip of the sword twisted like a snake's body, forming a miniature whirlwind in front of him, sucking Lin Ze's sword momentum like a whirlpool.

Lin Ze shook the sword body, and the small white flowers scattered one after another, and they were picked up by the long sword towards the periphery of the whirlpool.

With the sound of grinding, the slender and tall guard's delicate sword qi vortex was slowly halted by the white flowers.

Lin Ze's long sword was like the wind, hitting the whirlpool with several sword postures such as slashing, picking, and pointing, and then using several more subtle sword methods such as winding and leading to completely remove the sword momentum of the tall and thin man.

Just when the tall and thin guard mentioned that Zhenyuan was going to make another sword move, his face suddenly changed!

Lin Ze in front of him was like a god of death shrouded in a sea of blood, and a sword light stabbed out from his hand, as if extending from a bottomless abyss, freeing up a murderous aura to the sky.

Not only the tall and thin guards, but also the rest of the people present, when this sword stabbed out, they all broke out in a cold sweat, as if they were shrouded in infinite killing intent.

Kill the sword three styles, cry!

The only one of the styles that the swordsman comprehended, Lin Ze was able to imitate it in just two days, and part of the reason for this was that Lin Ze had fought with ten thousand demons in the secret realm, and there was no shortage of murderous intent, and more importantly, Lin Ze did have amazing talent in swordsmanship, coupled with the invincible aura bonus of the immortal bone, Lin Ze really achieved the genius act of knowing it at sight.

Sonor!

When everyone came to their senses, the tip of Lin Ze's long sword had already pressed against Lin Lezhan's forehead.

Lin Lezhan looked frightened, his face was wet, and he didn't know whether it was sweat or tears.