"Hoo!" Everyone's breathing became rapid. What an arrogant statement. Even if he didn't say it directly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious. This is a threat. It means that if your child is not good enough and you don't discipline him, then
I can only do it for you.
The city lord's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and several old men from the Yunze Merchant Alliance were sweating profusely, but they determined one thing in their hearts, that is, no matter what the outcome, even if they were at odds with him, they would still protect the young lord.
Safety.
Yuan Chen clenched his fists tightly and glared at Su Hongxi like a mad beast, wishing to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
Su Hongxi, who was attracting all the attention, chuckled lightly at this moment, clasped his fists respectfully and said: "I hope the senior will carefully consider the junior's suggestion. It is better to throw away this useless straw bag as soon as possible."
"Crack!" The city lord smashed the cloud chair under his seat to pieces. He looked at Su Hongxi indifferently and said angrily: "Young man from the Su family, I don't know how big the world is. How can you dictate my family affairs?"
He waved his sleeves, and the terrifying coercion attacked Su Hongxi like a tide. While his face was distorted, his body instantly fell to the ground, and his internal organs tumbled violently.
"Unbridled!" Several old men from the Yunze Merchant Alliance shouted, and the majestic spiritual power fluctuations were instantly released, isolating the coercion outside.
Su Hongxi stood up with difficulty. He did not make any move, but stared at the city lord with a half-smile.
"Yuan Guming, do you want to declare war with me, the Yunze Merchant Alliance?" An old man looked at the city lord with a red face and shouted angrily.
Yuan Guming laughed, dissipated the pressure, and said casually: "Junior doesn't understand etiquette, and I, the elder, can't stand it. I'll help him wake up."
"Huh!" The old man snorted coldly and did not continue to press. They were in a different place and their cultivation was not as good as others. Naturally, they did not dare to offend him to death here.
Su Hongxi walked forward, bowed respectfully to the city lord again, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the lesson, senior!"
Then he jumped off the stage and sat there calmly, as if nothing had ever happened.
This made everyone look confused, even Lin Yige was confused. Only people in black robes knew what kind of vicious and vicious heart he had hidden under his disguised appearance.
…
"Junior brother, come on!" After a long silence, Xia Haochu patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder and walked to the fighting stage in high spirits. His counterpart was Lin Yige, who had never made an appearance but was successfully promoted.
"Show your skills and don't let me down." Lin Yisinger held the long sword and said calmly.
"You will see it." Xia Hao's eyes were like stars at first, and his long hair was flying.
The light of the sword was like lightning, and the shadow of the sword was like a shuttle. In just an instant, thousands of sword energy bloomed all over Lin Yige's body, and the terrifying will of the sword ignored all defenses and went straight to the opponent's mind.
Xia Haochu's body suddenly sank, and he felt as if there was a huge sword in his mind, releasing endless sharpness, trying to wipe him away from this world.
He, who had always been experienced in fighting, calmed down his mind in an instant, and the awe-inspiring energy spurted out, turning into fist shadows all over the sky, bombarding Lin Yige from all directions.
With a snap of Lin Yige's fingers, the thousands of sword energy blooming in his body gathered into a sword storm, annihilating all the fist shadows in the sky.
"It's a small thing, show your true skills, otherwise it will be too boring." Lin Yige said indifferently.
Xia Haochu nodded, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness quickly sank in. He seemed to have returned to the familiar scene, where a king in royal robes was performing that terrifying fingering technique towards the front.
"Pretending to be a god or a ghost." Lin Yige said lightly, he made a seal with his hand, and a dazzling light suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, converging into a sword-shaped shadow in the air in front of him, and then quickly solidified.
At this moment, almost everyone was attracted by the sword he summoned. The sword was three feet long, completely transparent, and glowed with colored glaze, as if its flawlessness was due to the creation of heaven and earth.
"That's the Glazed Sword Spirit!!" Someone recognized it at a glance and shouted excitedly.
"The Lin family's sword is worthy of its name." Yuan Guming said in admiration with a flash of light in his eyes.
The crystal sword light reflected on the profile of Lin Yige's face, adding a touch of charming charm to the angular and handsome face.
"Ah ah ah, he is so handsome, I feel like I am going to fall in love."
In the audience, those who are crazier than the male monks are the many innocent girls who are guilty of nymphomaniacs.
"When the glazed sword comes out, what are you going to do to block it?" Lin Yige looked at the motionless figure and thought to himself.
The glazed sword slowly fell in front of him, and Lin Yige held it violently, causing his aura to rise rapidly. In just a moment, it reached a very terrifying level.
The long sword broke through the air, like a flicker of light and shadow, and stabbed towards Xia Haochu's heart amid the shock of everyone.
"Brother Xia, what are you doing?" Yue Lin and many other soldiers from Tianlan City were so anxious that they were sweating and wanted to rush to the stage to block the sword for him.
On the other hand, Lin Zixuan was terrifyingly quiet at this moment. He looked calmly at Xia Haochu, who was standing motionless. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, because he found that Xia Haochu's momentum had changed!
"He has seven Qi, and I have one Qi. One can fight seven, so why bother me!" Xia Haochu said slowly, his eyes suddenly opened, and the majestic fluctuations of spiritual energy were like a volcano erupting, blowing the sword that belonged to Lin Yige. It was so angry that it shattered half of it.
He looked at the blinding sword light and laughed loudly, "Luan Gu Yi Zhi is for that unique martial artist. Although I haven't learned the method, I understand its meaning and use it to understand it." Create my own technique."
As his laughter fell, he was accompanied by the golden light from the sun that filled the sky and the billowing yellow gas rising from the ground.
At this moment, Lin Yige's face moved slightly when he noticed the strange appearance. As a sword cultivator, he was extremely sensitive and could detect unknown dangers. But even though he already knew that thrusting out the sword might lead to death, he still moved forward decisively. He stabbed it away, because he understood that if the sword was withdrawn, it would be truly doomed, because what would be affected would be his firm Taoist heart as a sword cultivator.
The billowing yellow air is like angry dragons tumbling into the sky. The golden light of the sun shining on it is its indestructible scales. Under Xia Haochu's thoughts, they are entangled and fused into one, turning into a giant finger with a vast ancient aura. Shadow.
"That's..." An old man's body was trembling, his eyes filled with incomparable admiration.
Feeling that kind of aura, even Yuan Guming's expression became very solemn. It took a long time before he slowly uttered a sentence, "My emperor's chaotic ancient finger."
Xia Haochu stood in the center of the battle platform. As soon as he pointed, the monstrous finger shadow that occupied most of the void also fell down. Like a broken bamboo, the figure hidden in the sword light flew backwards.
The referee looked at this scene and was speechless. After a while, he finally realized what he was doing and solemnly said: "The winner is Xia Haochu, the city of Tianlan!"
Everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts. The end of this battle will bring the reputation of this legendary figure to a higher level. As for the power of that finger, only a few people understand that this finger can shake the blood soul!!
Xia Haochu winked at Lin Zixuan proudly, and everyone focused their attention on the latter. No one noticed the beautiful figure that had jumped onto the stage after the battle ended.
A pleasant voice broke everyone's excitement, "Little pervert, get up here, sister."
Everyone was a little confused, wondering who the woman was talking about.
I saw Lin Zixuan moving his body, slowly pushing forward through the crowd, and speaking loudly in a tactful tone.