Observing secretly from beginning to end, Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong, who were hiding in the corner, each showed a faint smile and appeared at the same time.

The sudden appearance of these two people made many people's eyes flash with surprise.

Before, Lin Yun and Yang Xiong fought so fiercely that they completely forgot about their existence. However, they did not expect that at this critical moment when the winner was about to be decided, they suddenly appeared.

"You two showed up at the right time."

Lin Yun said in a rather sarcastic voice.

"Stop blabbering and get out of here. Chen and I are not really angry yet, so we don't want to humiliate ourselves."

However, these two people didn't take it seriously at all. They looked at Lin Yun and laughed coldly.

From their point of view, Lin Yun spent a lot of time fighting like this. After such a fierce fight with Yang Xiong, he probably suffered serious internal injuries. The two of them were waiting for work, but they were sure to kill him.

"I would like to know how you are waiting for me to humiliate myself!"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people with a half-smile, without the slightest fear.

Lu Zhan and Qi Wenxiong looked at each other, with smiles on their faces, and said lightly: "Could it be that you really think that the two of us, as you saw before, can't even block Yang Xiong's palm?"

"I don't know if you can block his palm, but you definitely can't block my sword!"

Lin Yun curled up the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the Flower Burial Sword that popped out of the box with his left hand.

Both of them had expressions of disdain on their faces when they heard this, but when they were about to speak, they felt inexplicably stunned. When they looked up, they saw that Lin Yun's five-fingered right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!