Yun Lin lowered his head and glanced at the three bloody marks on his arm. Tang Zihu's sword energy seemed messy, but it was organized.

He didn't even dodge and took three sword blows, but he was still a warrior, so this injury was nothing at all.

Tang Zihu stabilized his breath and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, you can't tell, there is something else. You are one of the few who can escape my sword energy. You must know that the people you encounter have encountered my sword skills."

, he would no longer be standing in front of me, he would have been chopped to death by random swords."

Yun Lin smiled and nodded, and said with some unfinished meaning: "Your swordsmanship is indeed good, but in my opinion, it is still a bit rubbish. Are you so happy?"

Just now, Tang Zihu slashed out with the long sword in his hand. The sword energy surged and solidified, but suddenly it split into countless sword energy, shrouded Yun Lin, and attacked Yun Lin crazily. However, Yun Lin felt that they were separated.

The sword energy is still a bit weak, maybe together, the power will be stronger.

Tang Zihu chuckled and said: "You are really not afraid of death. Okay, since you like it so much, I will let you try it again."

Yunlin sneered disdainfully: "Okay, come on!"

Tang Zihu snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled and trembled. The sword energy was as solid as water, compressing the surrounding space and distorting it.

Two consecutive sword auras suddenly cut through the void. In the void, the sword aura hung high like a rainbow, and fell suddenly on top of Yun Lin's head.

Yun Lin raised his head and squinted his eyes with a smile. He put his two fingers together to form a sword, and the same two sword energy slashed towards the surging sword energy hanging like a rainbow in the sky.

The sword energy that fell towards Yun Lin's head was cut directly by the sword energy from the bottom up. In the middle of the cut, the zhenqi force mixed in the sword energy suddenly exploded, cutting the sword energy into two pieces.

, completely shattered and dissipated into the void.

In addition, there was another sword energy, which seemed to appear from the sky and went straight to the rainbow-like sword energy hanging in the void. The rainbow-like sword energy was slashed by the bright sword energy like a silk thread. The sword energy was like a meteor.

It fell down and hit the ground, cutting countless potholes and messy marks on the ground, like a heavy rain.

Tang Zihu was stunned. When the sword energy and the zhenqi force exploded, he realized that this guy Yun Lin was actually a hidden martial artist.

Tang Zihu was still frightened. He had been approached by this guy several times just now. If this guy Yun Lin took action, wouldn't he be in trouble? Tang Zihu couldn't help but raise his hand and caress his chest.

But Yun Lin, who should have been far away, suddenly appeared in his sight. Tang Zihu's eyes widened, and he had no time to react. He was punched by Yun Lin, and the sword energy on his body was blocked by the true energy emitted by Yun Lin.

After swallowing it, Tang Zihu's whole body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The punch was so harsh that he couldn't get up.

Sure enough, after Tang Zihu also fell to the ground, the formation completely disappeared, the oppressive feeling on Wu Shan and Yun Lin disappeared, and the aura in the body began to flow normally, and there was no longer a feeling of stagnation.

Tang Luo received a punch from Wu Shan on the chest, and Wu Shan received a sneak attack from Tang Luo on the thigh. Both of them were seriously injured.

Tang Luo covered his chest and kept coughing out blood. If he were a swordsman or a spiritual practitioner, his sternum would have been shattered. One can imagine how terrifying Wu Shan's punch was with all his strength.

Wu Shan received a sneak attack from Tang Luo's sword on his thigh, and tightly bandaged it with his clothes. The real energy in his body surged towards his thigh, and only then did he stop the gushing blood.

Looking at Tang Luo who kept coughing and vomiting blood, his face was complicated. Killing Tang Luo was not a problem, but he would also be seriously injured. The next journey to Fengyang Secret Realm would definitely become a drag on the young master. For a moment, Wu Shan felt a little

Undecided.

Just when he was hesitating, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was Yun Lin coming over. Except for three blood marks on his arms, he was unscathed.

Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, unable to react. He didn't expect that Yun Lin could deal with the sword cultivator Tang Zihu so quickly?

When he faced Tang Luo just now, he no longer had the mental capacity to take care of the battlefield between Yun Lin and Tang Zihu. At this moment, he had just made up his mind to do Tang Luo first, but Yun Lin came to his side.

Yunlin waved his hand before Wu Shan could say anything: "Old Wu, leave it to me!"

Wu Shan was still stunned. When he saw Tang Zihu lying on the ground and unable to get up, he believed that Yun Lin had really defeated Tang Zihu!

Wu Shan's face was filled with relief and guilt. What was gratifying was that the young master was no longer the waste he once was, and at least he had the strength to protect himself. What made him feel guilty was that he had to ask the young master for help.

Yun Lin took a step forward, looked at Tang Luo, who was coughing and spitting out blood while covering his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Your companion has been defeated by me. Do you want to insist on fighting me, or do you surrender and surrender?"

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Tang Luo never expected that Tang Zihu would lose to such a Yun Lin, who looked like a young man. You must know that Tang Zihu's sword technique and sword energy were like a rainbow hanging upside down. Almost no one could stop him. He died

There are countless swordsmen in their hands, but now, in just the blink of an eye, they were defeated? And they were defeated by a guy who didn’t even have hair yet?!

If Tang Luo had just heard it, he would never believe it even if he died. But now, looking at the distant place where he couldn't even stand up, Tang Zihu, whose life or death was unknown, and Yun Lin, who looked indifferent, Tang Luo couldn't believe it.

I believe that Tang Zihu really lost to such a little guy.

Tang Luo took a strong sip, and the blood rushed to his heart and throat. His eyes were also cruel and indifferent, and he said coldly: "Little guy, I really can't see that you are also a fellow practitioner of Jianwu, and Tang Zihu actually lost to

You, but here, you are not enough. If you have not seen that old guy, can he still fight? I advise you not to surrender and surrender, hand over what you have on you, and get out!"

Yun Lin's eyes lit up. He really didn't expect that Tang Luo could speak so forcefully, and his eyes were filled with contemptuous and dismissive looks. Just because he looked younger?

A guy who looks down upon others!

When labor and capital once achieved great success and became a peerless swordsman, you didn't know what corner you were lying in?

Just because you have a younger look, do you think you are smaller and bully the smaller ones?

Yun Lin shook his head and sneered: "He can't fight, but I can still fight! It's not you who has the final say whether you are blind or not."

Tang Luo held a dagger that was more than a foot long in his hand. One of the daggers was still stained with Wu Shan's blood. He walked slowly towards Yunlin with steady steps: "In this case, let's stop talking nonsense!"

Yun Lin glanced at the dagger with blood dripping from it. It was extremely sharp and indeed a good sword. Wu Shan, who was sitting aside to rest, reminded: "Young master, be careful. The two daggers in his hands can be combined."

Two become one, and the sword power will be very strong!"

Yun Lin groaned and glanced again. There was another dagger in Tang Luo's hand. Just one glance made Yun Lin's heart tremble. It was the broken long sword Zixia Mingtian from the mind world, the sword soul.

In space, Yunlin grinned: "Can you tell me, what are the names of these two swords?"

Tang Luo was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Yun Lin meant, but he still said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, life or death!"

Yun Lin nodded: "Very good, there is a thin line between life and death. Unfortunately, in your hands, these two good swords will be wasted."

Tang Luo just glanced at Yun Lin coldly and launched an attack instantly.

Holding two short swords, his figure looked like a ghost, stabbing directly through the air towards Yun Lin.

Yun Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled, which was interesting. He took a step back, then directly opened his fist with a 900-mile stance and punched out.

Tang Luo was not even afraid of Wu Shan's ninth punch. He took the punch forcefully. Facing the much weaker Yunlin Boxing's first punch of Nine Hundred Miles, he didn't even take it seriously and continued to stab Yun directly.

Lin body.

This made Yunlin frown. He had not paid attention to the battle situation here just now. By the time Tang Zihu was defeated, Wu Shan and Tang Luo were already in a separate confrontation, and both of them were injured.

Seeing Tang Luo holding a dagger in his hand, he frowned slightly and then punched the dagger in Tang Luo's hand.

Tang Luo smiled, and in response to Yun Lin's punch again and the two punches he turned, his true energy burst out and he stabbed hard.

The two daggers of life and death were too sharp. After shattering Yun Lin's infuriating force, they scraped against Yun Lin's skin. In the first round, the back of one of the hands failed to avoid the dagger, and there was a blood mark.

It was the dagger that injured Wu Shan's thigh just now.

Tang Luo didn't expect that the dead dagger only stabbed Yun Lin's superficial skin and did not penetrate into the bones of Yun Lin's hand. If his momentum did not diminish, he would use another raw dagger to sweep across Yun Lin's hand with sword energy.

But Yun Lin was not a vegetarian. He seized this opportunity and flew up with two kicks, kicking Tang Luo backwards. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The two daggers of life and death in his hands also fell to the ground. His chest, which was already seriously injured, was kicked by Yun Lin again, adding to the injury and causing him to cough up a large mouthful of blood.

Yunlin glanced at the tiny scratch. There was a trace of blood oozing out. It was okay!

Yun Lin smiled ferociously and walked towards Tang Luo. Tang Luo grabbed one of the daggers of life and death and burst out laughing. Yun Lin frowned and stopped, raised his hand and looked at the minor wound on the back of his hand.

Purple-blue color appears near minor wounds!

Tang Luo already sneered ferociously: "If you are wise, let us go. You have been poisoned!"

Yun Lin took a deep breath and turned to look at Wu Shan who was resting behind him. He found that Wu Shan's thighs were swollen and his lips were starting to turn purple. When he saw Yun Lin looking at him, he nodded and said, "Master, on that dagger,
Chapter completed!