Chapter 317: The courts fight each other!

"It's okay?" Looking at Wuyang Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen, Master Zhiyang and Master Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"That flying knife?" Luo E and Song Yun, who were standing beside him, recalled the silver light just now. "It was the flying knife that saved Wujiu and the others."

Master Zhiyang and Master Qingfeng were slightly stunned, and then they understood, "Yes, the flying knife seemed to be emitted from our direction," as he said, his eyes fell on Lin Zong who had just entered the venue, and said slightly astonished: "Is it Lin Zong?"

Dutian Sanren and the old monster smiled and nodded at the same time, "No, it's Lin Zong's flying knife, hehe, Dahuang Finger, isn't it?"

Upon hearing this, the four of the Master Zhiyang looked at each other and saw a deep shock from each other's eyes. "This son's attainment in flying swords has reached such a superb level... I heard Wujiu say that his flying sword is very powerful, but he didn't care. I didn't expect that it was much stronger than what Wujiu said!"

Naturally, they were much stronger. Not to mention them, even Ji Wujiu looked at Lin Zong in surprise. The Great Wilderness Finger he saw at that time had not yet integrated into the thunder power, which was a few points lower than the flying knife just now.

While everyone was thinking, Lin Zong had already jumped to Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen. Yan Wu's eyes were cold and he slowly glanced at Lin Zong.

On the pavilion in the distance, the stout man looked a little surprised. "I didn't expect that Feng'anguo has a good boy in addition to the double swords, but why haven't I heard of it before?"

Nearly a hundred eyes slowly looked at the young man who suddenly appeared. However, the strange color just flashed away. Then they all started to play with their expressions, looking back and forth between Yan Wu and Lin Zong.

When they reached their level, their horizons were many times wider than ordinary warriors. Although the flying knife just now surprised them, they could not be shocked.

The cold young man in black surrounded by several young men showed a hint of interest in his expression, "This person is a bit interesting, but he doesn't know how good he is. According to his performance just now, he should be stronger than the two swords, but he doesn't know when he can last in Yan Wu's hands."

At this moment, Lin Zong could clearly feel that at least a hundred fluctuations of thought power swept through him at this moment.

Although he was angry at these people, he did not dare to speak out. It was nothing to offend Yan Wu and an old ghost in Xisha, but if he was angry with the public, then he and the Zhiyang Master would not leave alive.

"Huh?" He felt a fluctuation of mind power was extremely aggressive, and his eyes were filled with viciousness. "It's the old ghost of Xisha..."

"It was you who was flying knife just now!" Yan Wu asked with a silence.

Lin Zong slowly narrowed his eyes, "Yes, it's me." He said lightly, and he was already alert. He not only had to be guarded against Yan Wu, but also against the old ghost in Xisha not far away. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could feel that this old ghost in Xisha was definitely not a good bird.

"Hehe, okay! I didn't expect that Feng'anguo had another puppy besides the 'two dogs'. Hahaha, good, good, then today I will deal with you three puppies together!" He didn't care about the extremely gloomy expressions of Lin Zong and the three of them, Yan Wu smiled, and the mace stirred up the spiritual vortex again to cover the three of them.

Huh~~!

The bursting wind blew unscrupulously on the faces of the three people. Lin Zong clearly felt that the overwhelming force overflowed from the spiritual vortex, and ordinary innate warriors could not stand steadily under such powerful pressure, let alone attack.

At this moment, he finally understood what Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen felt just now. It was not that they didn't want to fight back, but that they had no strength to fight back under such huge pressure.

He slightly put away the murderous intent in his heart, calmly analyzed the opponent's attack, spread his arms, and under a series of surprised gazes, he went to the mace with bare hands! "Be careful!" Ji Wujiu and the others hurriedly reminded him, and then attacked from both sides.

"Hehe, boy, I'm looking for death!" Yan Wu smiled coldly with disdain, and the mace added a little more strength: "It's use of your hand, it depends on how you use the flying knife!"

Dingding~~! Yan Wu suddenly widened his eyes, with an incredible look on his face.

In nearly a hundred gazes, his arms and mace were intertwined, but everyone did not hear the sound of flesh and blood rupture. A distant sound of gold and iron rippled like ripples.

"Blocked!" Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen were very happy, and seized the opportunity to launch a thunder attack from both sides!

Puff!

"How is this possible!" Being caught off guard, Yan Wu had only time to put away his head, and two thunderous attacks fell on his waist. "Bang" and "Bang", dull sounds swelled in everyone's eardrums. Although there was innate true qi protecting his body, the two fierce attacks still made his bones sore all over his body.

"His arms actually blocked my 'Fengyun Stick'!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before he could recover from the shock, Lin Zong's figure flashed again, and his arms were smashing towards his head like lightning. He immediately felt a hint of fear in his heart, and used his mace to separate Lin Zong's arms with all his might and kicked him up quickly.

"Hmph, you're good at getting better! Plus all the geniuses of Feng'anguo to deal with you? Add me alone is enough!" Seeing that the other party was ready, Lin Zong had to retreat and attack with Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen. With Lin Zong's joining, the situation was completely different from the previous one side, and the three of them even stood up with Yan Wu.

Yan Wu's face turned red and he almost gave himself two big mouths. Unexpectedly, there was still such a master hidden in Feng'an Country Middle School.

"Is Yan Wu blocked?" Looking at the four figures in the stalemate in the field, all their eyes turned. Finally, they couldn't help but fall on Lin Zong in surprise.

They all understood that it was the young man who came on the stage in the end who blocked Yan Wu. He blocked most of the attacks of the mace alone!

Off the field, Zhiyang Shangren and others had another scene. The eyes of several people changed from unreliable to overjoyed: "Okay!!"

The originally worried expression swept away. Master Zhiyang's eyes were bright, "I didn't expect that Lin Zong would be so strong!" Master Qingfeng's eyes were brisk, and his eyes looked at Lin Zong calmed down for the first time, "I didn't expect..."

Luo E and Song Yun also chuckled: "We Feng'anguo are really crouching tigers and hidden dragons, and Lin Zong is hidden deep enough."

If they saw Lin Zong so strong on other occasions, they might be jealous, but now, they only feel sincerely grateful.

"Dutian, old monster, you must have known about Lin Zong's situation, why didn't you say it earlier!" Zhiyang Master said angrily.

Dutian Sanren smiled and said, "We two old mouths are useless to tell you, will you believe it?"
Chapter completed!