On the moonlit street, Ye Luo didn't expect to meet the two of them at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lin Hao's face was gloomy.

At this time, Mo Rong came over and grabbed Lin Hao, "Brother Hao, forget it, let's go back!"

Lin Hao's face was ugly, he pushed Mo Rong away, gritted his teeth and said, "Why, you are still protecting him!"

"No, we're separated, it's me who can't stand him first. Mo Rong hurriedly explained, "And we just did it at night, if you use force now, your body will be unbearable!"

"Fart, Lao Tzu will be unbearable, I think you miss him!" Lin Hao slapped him.

"You ......" Mo Rong thought that Lin Hao, who was usually obedient to him, would beat her, and the red slap marks were imprinted on his face.

Ye Luo looked at the two of them coldly.

"You stay on Lao Tzu's side, see if I don't abolish him today!" Lin Hao no longer cared about Mo Rong, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out the matching sword from his waist.

Lin Hao has the capital to be proud, he is a fifth-layer martial artist refining body, one level stronger than Ye Luo, although the upside-down phoenix consumes a lot of physical strength, but the fifth layer against the fourth layer, there will be no pressure at all.

Lin Hao sneered, "Hmph, Ye Luo, although you slashed seventeen knives yesterday, that kind of force can't hurt me at all, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can still consider letting you go!"

Originally, I didn't know who to find to test the compound eye, but now Lin Hao, who took the initiative to send it to the door, really wanted something, what did he want!" Ye Luo sighed in his heart, "It's just right, you humiliated me that day, and you can also settle the account together!"

Lin Hao saw that Ye Luo was silent, thinking that he had been frightened, "Waste is waste, no matter how beautiful the carving is, it can't hide the essence of you being a broken stone!" Lin Hao said, and rushed up with his sword.

This Lin Hao has cultivated a light sword move, the famous falling dust swordsmanship, the sword takes a strange path, this is the ancestral swordsmanship of his Lin family, he is absolutely confident that he will kill Ye Luo with one move.

The long sword drew a trail of drifting, like cotton wool blown down in the wind, there were no rules at all, and it was completely casual.

Ye Luo couldn't help but admire, with this swordsmanship alone, it can be seen that Lin Hao is not a gentleman, if this is an ordinary fourth-layer martial artist, he will really be killed by a sword. Although there seems to be no trajectory at all, under the analysis of the compound eye, Ye Luo still knows Lin Hao's path.

Knowing each other and knowing his confidant, winning all battles, Ye Luo smiled indifferently and directly met the sword move.

When Lin Hao saw it, he was even more overjoyed, "Since you want to die so much, don't blame me!"

"Don't, Brother Hao, please!" Suddenly, Mo Rong shouted, and he was about to stop Lin Hao.

"Get out, slut, you're still protecting him!" Lin Hao was instantly enraged by Mo Rong, and a little under his feet, he suddenly jumped forward and rushed towards Ye Luo at a faster pace.

Lin Hao was hideous, "Give me death!"

At a close distance, one blow would kill, but the next moment, Ye Luo actually dodged his sword move out of thin air and directly stuck to his body.

At this time, Lin Hao's feet were already off the ground, there was no focus at all, the corners of Ye Luo's mouth were lightly raised, and a smile hung up, before Lin Hao could react, he only felt a burst of pain in his abdomen, and he was actually punched out by Ye Luo.

Wow...... Lin Hao didn't hold back a mouthful of essence blood, and spit it out directly, and Mo Rong on the side was also stunned, she was also a fifth-layer refining body, but she was not Lin Hao's opponent at all, Lin Hao's dusty swordsmanship, the number of paths was unpredictable, and she could only dodge a dozen moves at most.

But now Ye Luo not only dodged the must-kill blow, but also injured Lin Hao.

Mo Rong hurriedly ran over and helped Lin Hao up, "Brother Hao......" She only had illusions about Ye Luo again, but she knew that what Lin Hao gave her was the most realistic.

"Get out!" Lin Hao shook off Mo Rong and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his self-esteem as a martial artist could not be trampled on.

It's still that long sword, Lin Hao tried to calm his mind, the most taboo thing about this tribe's dust sword technique is to mess with his mind, so that he can't play a weird way.

But Lin Hao found powerlessly that no matter how he used the sword, Ye Luo could dodge it perfectly, as if he knew his thoughts, the more he couldn't hurt Ye Luo, the more anxious he was in his heart, and gradually, the swordsmanship was not dexterous and changeable, but a little more stiff and incoherent.

Ye Luo is in full view, it is better to add another fire, "Lin Hao, you have one hundred and twenty-six sword moves, which is considered a subtle swordsmanship, but unfortunately your kung fu is not at home!"

"How do you know how many styles my Lin family's falling dust swordsmanship has!" Lin Hao was shocked, this is the Lin family's ancestral swordsmanship, don't let outsiders see it, they don't even know how many styles there are.

"I said, your kung fu is not at home yet!" Ye Luo leaned closely, knocked away the long sword in Lin Hao's hand with one palm, and pulled out the scabbard of his matching sword by the way.

"I hit you with your swordsmanship, I don't know how you will feel!" Ye Luo held the scabbard and beckoned to Lin Hao, "Come again!"

Lin Hao roared, "Ye Luo, I'm going to kill you!" He felt humiliated by Ye Luo's hatred.

"Then it's up to you!"

At this time, Lin Hao's eyes were red, and he was in a state of bloody anger. At this time, the strength of the warrior will rise, but if the blood anger is not stopped as soon as possible, the light will be a great retreat, and the heavy will be delirious.

Ye Luo smiled, if the martial artist can't put his mind right, he won't make much progress, he watched Lin Hao rush over with a sword, the current Lin Hao, there are not many moves of the Falling Dust Sword Technique at all, and the blood anger has already blinded his mind.

Ye Luo shook his wrist and pulled a sword flower, "Lin Hao, let you see what the Falling Dust Sword Technique is!" In his eyes, the core essence of the sword move has been refined, the scabbard is like a coiled snake in Ye Luo's hand, flying smartly, Ye Luo's hand is extremely fast, and the scabbard turns into an afterimage.

Bang dang, bang dang...... The long sword in Lin Hao's hand couldn't touch Ye Luo at all, but the scabbard pierced Lin Hao's wrist alive, which was where the big pulse was, and the blood overflowed in an instant.

"Falling dust sword technique, and sword mang, how is it possible!" Mo Rong could see clearly on the side, it was the secret method of the Lin family, and there was a strong force attached to the scabbard.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Lin Hao was in pain and fell to the ground, if yesterday's Seventeen Swords were talented, then the sword was something that a fourth-layer martial artist couldn't do.

Jian Mang needs to have an excellent grasp of qi, generally speaking, only a sixth-layer martial artist can control the qi in his body, but there are also a few geniuses in the history of Great Qin who can control his qi around the middle of the fifth layer, but there are very few such people, not to mention that Ye Luo only has a fourth-layer refining body.

Moreover, how could Ye Luo use the Falling Dust Sword Technique, the proficiency of that move was not comparable to that of the Lin family master.

"I can even learn your Lin family's swordsmanship in an instant, what is it to control your strength!" Ye Luo said leisurely, as if it was insignificant.