The voices of ridicule continued.

But the strange thing is that no one took the initiative to attack Lin Tianyou.

Maybe they think Lin Tianyou is just a small human being and not something to be afraid of.

The man who smashed the sound-transmitting jade with his finger rushed forward and attacked Panqing again.

Seeing that Lin Tianyou was unmoved, Panqing knew that he had to rely on himself if he wanted to survive now.

At that moment, he no longer held back, leaped into the air, threw his hands forward at the same time, and fired several darts down!

Below, the man quickly closed his fingers and kept swinging his wide sleeves.

boom!

Immediately, the incoming dart was blocked.

However, the force on the dart was very strong. Although he made all attacks, he had already retreated fifty meters away!

"He is worthy of being a warrior of the Pangu tribe. His strength is obviously not very powerful, but his skills are far superior to those of masters of the same realm!"

The person who performed the finger technique narrowed his eyes and said.

I don't know whether he was impressed or resentful.

"Qu Renyan, if you can't do it, can you be beaten back?"

The person who used the flying kick earlier mocked behind him, then he kicked the ground fiercely, took advantage of the momentum, jumped up high, and cleared the air with a flying kick.

He had just distanced himself from the person using the finger technique, but Panqing had not yet regained his footing. Moreover, because he was out to supervise this time, the number of darts he brought with him was limited, and he had almost used them all, leaving less than two darts on his body.

At this moment, the flying kick behind him was fast and hard, and Panqing felt despair in his heart. It seemed that he was going to die here today.

Clang!

Suddenly, a ray of sword light flew across the sky, cutting straight into the flying leg of the man who kicked towards Pan Qing.

The man felt the terrifying sword intent in the sword light, and was horrified. He quickly retracted his legs and twisted his body in mid-air, trying to avoid the flying sword light.

It's a pity that I can't use it in the air.

Although he tried his best to turn around.

Still a beat slower.

The sword cut directly through his thigh, then turned into brilliance and disappeared behind him.

"ah!"

The thigh was cut off, and blood fell from the air like rain. The man let out a shrill scream, and finally fell to the ground, holding the wound of the broken leg, rolling and wailing.

This sudden scene caused a sudden silence in the venue.

The blue-haired young man and other companions looked at the man with the broken leg in disbelief.

This man used to be a disciple of the Seven Star Sect, and his flying kick skills were considered top-notch in the sect.

Later, he was expelled from the sect because of his mistakes, but even so, he was still a disciple of the Seven Stars sect.

You know, outside the Holy Land, the Seven Stars Sect's combat power is already at the top level.

Now, someone cut off his legs with a sword, which is really unbelievable.

Who did it?

Everyone turned their attention away from the man with the broken leg and looked for the person who had drawn the sword.

Panye, it’s not him!

This man can't even hold an ax firmly, how can he still have the strength to draw a sword?

Without any doubt, everyone denied the possibility of Pan Ye using his sword.

It's impossible to clear things up. This man was so frightened that he took out the jade of sound transmission and asked for rescue.

A person who will take the initiative to seek rescue, no matter how powerful he is, is limited, and it is impossible for this guy to draw the sword.

Then there is only the last one left.

Everyone in the field turned their attention to Lin Tianyou.

Is it this little human race?

Everyone, including the blue-haired young man, frowned and speculated.

"He actually helped me?"

Panqing knew that Lin Tianyou's swordsmanship was at the Heavenly level. While others were still doubting whether the swordsman was Lin Tianyou, he no longer had any doubts.

Apart from this Tiandao-level swordsman, there is probably no one else who can draw the sword without anyone noticing.

At this moment, Panqing's expression was a little complicated.

He originally thought that Lin Tianyou would not help him, but between life and death, he still used his sword to help.

On the surface he was in awe of Lin Tianyou, but in his heart he was not too convinced.

But now, even his heart has changed. Lin Tianyou stepped in to help him at this time, and he no longer hates Lin Tianyou.

"Boy, was it you who drew the sword just now?"

The blue-haired young man came to Lin Tianyou and asked with narrowed eyes.

Sonorous!

A sword appeared in Lin Tianyou's hand.

Ignoring the blue-haired young man's words, Lin Tianyou moved his steps and came to the blue-haired young man's side in an instant.

The tip of the sword pierced his abdomen!

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, the blue-haired young man's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly slammed his left foot on the ground.

The next moment, his entire body disappeared.

Lin Tianyou thrust his sword into the air, but he did not look for it in a daze like the others. Instead, he turned his wrist and the tip of the sword instantly pointed downwards, stabbing the ground fiercely.

Poof!

When the tip of the sword hit the ground, there was an immediate feeling.

Lin Tianyou drew his sword, and there was blood on the tip of the sword.

Bang!

Suddenly, the soil on the ground exploded, and a figure jumped out from the ground, then retreated wildly backwards.

After retreating a full hundred meters, he stopped.

In the field, everyone looked at him.

The one who jumped out was the blue-haired young man.

At this moment, he looked ugly, and there was blood spilling from his back.

"Master Lan, are you okay?"

Everyone gathered around and asked with concern.

"This little human race is extraordinary. Their swordsmanship is extremely terrifying. They actually found me hiding underground!"

Mr. Lan said with an ugly expression.

"So, this is the guy who cut off one of his legs?"

Finally, everyone began to be wary of Lin Tianyou.

In Camp C, apart from the deputy captain, the most powerful person is this Young Master Lan.

Generally, demon kings may not be able to injure Mr. Lan.

But now Mr. Lan was stabbed with a sword. Although it was not fatal, it had affected everyone's fighting spirit.

"Panqing, stand with me, the two of us will help each other, maybe we can still fight!"

Panye saw that Lin Tianyou was frightened with one strike of his sword, so he picked up the ax again and shouted to Panqing.

Panqing immediately ran to Panye without even thinking about it.

He doesn't have many darts on him. Once all the darts are used up, there will be no way to save his life.

The two stood together.

At this time, no one took the initiative to attack them.

Everyone focused on Lin Tianyou.

In their view, Pan Ye and Pan Qing were ants. As long as Lin Tianyou was defeated, these two ants would have no choice but to wait to be exterminated.

"Let's go together and kill this kid first!"

The blue-haired young man ordered.

"kill!"
To be continued...