Chapter 1911

The communication between holy places, whether it is a discussion of the truth or a confrontation, fighting, killing, or speaking, is somewhat serious and serious.

But it has never appeared before, such a funny scene in front of me.

More than a dozen older men squeezed together, twisting and jumping, and danced gracefully with the blessing of a horse racing.

That look made people laugh.

Especially Nie Wushuang!

He was resisting the artistic conception of a horse racing. His expression was clearly laughing, but he tried hard to hold it back, and his whole face turned red.

His originally handsome facial features looked as ridiculous as a clown.

Thinking about his previous arrogance, the people of Tiandao Sect only felt very happy and full of joy.

So what about Mr. Wushuang? In front of our sect Ye Qingtian, it is just a joke!

This scene alone is enough to make Shindo Pavilion unable to raise its head for more than half a year.

Who is the boss in Donghuang?

After all, our Tiandao Sect has the final say!

"Ye Qinghong, Bai Yizhou and others are unreliable. To promote my Zongwei, you still have to rely on Senior Brother Ye Qingtian."

Someone sighed and immediately made people feel deeply about it, and it directly touched everyone's hearts.

Ye Qinghong and his men's faces changed, and their faces were extremely gloomy.

Swish!

The horse racing song was finally finished, and the Shinto Pavilion people were still habitually dancing, and their faces were red and ashamed after they woke up.

They all bowed their heads and said nothing, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to get in. It was so shameless!

Nie Wushuang's cheeks twitched, and his eyes were involuntarily looking at Bai Shuying, very worried about his image in Bai Shuying.

But it would be fine if I didn't look at it. I almost ran away when I saw it. Bai Shuying's eyes were staring at Lin Yun with a slight look.

"You won the music, but Ye Qingtian, do you dare to compete with the sword?"

An evil fire rose in Nie Wushuang's heart, and there was nowhere to vent her. Her expression turned a little distorted when she looked at Lin Yun.

No longer the romantic and elegant style of the previous family, the calmness of the young masters of aristocratic families, has long disappeared.

"Um?"

Lin Yun put away Xi Qin and planned to finish it. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at the other party strangely.

"What, are you scared?"

Nie Wushuang said lightly: "Is the rumors wrong? Aren't you the newly-resurgent swordsman of the Tiandao Sect?"

Everyone suddenly realized that Mr. Wushuang was not giving up.

His strongest rhythm was defeated by Lin Yun, so he wanted to defeat the other party in the same way as the other party's strongest method.

"Mr. Nie also knows some swordsmanship. Ye Qingtian, can you give me some advice?"

As Nie Wushuang spoke, a powerful sword intent ran away from him, and it was the great Shenxiao sword intent.

Rumble!

This sword intent also contains powerful wind power, and he also masters the will of the sixth-grade strong wind.

The faces of the Tiandao Sect changed slightly. Nie Wushuang really had some tricks, at least the martial arts will alone was enough to be fooled.

"I advise you to forget it."

Lin Yun said lightly, he really doesn't want to bully people.

"Scared?"

Nie Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"If you talk about music, you can still fight me, if you compare swordsmanship..."

Lin Yun paused, and then said bluntly: "You don't deserve to carry my shoes."

After the words came, Lin Yun raised his sword intent to the half-step of the galaxy and bounced his fingers.

Bang!

His fingertips burst out with bright sword light, and half a step into the Galaxy sword intent immediately rushed out.

The violent wind sword intent, which seemed quite intimidating, collapsed in an instant under such pure sword power.

Puchi!

Nie Wushuang vomited blood and covered her chest and took several steps back.

"What else do you want to compare?"

Lin Yun stood up and looked at the other person, his smile calmed down. He looked down on his eyes and said lightly: "Compare body skills? Compare fists? Compare holy bodies? Or... Compare family background?"

Nie Wushuang's face turned red and changed. For some reason, under Lin Yun's eyes, he felt a strong sense of timidity.

It was a spirit he had never had before, proud, and had to look up at him after a moment of looking at each other.

"Go back, don't be embarrassed."

Lin Yun said calmly: "The prince is just a better background, but the golden age is coming, and the least valuable thing is his background."

"If you still do this, not to mention that you have no place to gain a foothold in the Eastern Wilderness, you will sooner or later be surpassed by countless younger generations in your family."

Nie Wushuang's face changed, and he felt inexplicably panic.

The other party's words were like a dagger piercing into his heart. The Kagura family was lush and the family was divided into vaguely.

He said it was the prince, but if the situation Lin Yun said really happened, it would be deposed in minutes.

Nie Wushuang was speechless, looked at Lin Yun again, took a deep breath and said, "I've been taught."

After saying that, he left without looking back. The other disciples of the Shinto Pavilion had long been shameless to stay.

They covered their faces with their sleeves and quickly followed Nie Wushuang.

The communication between the holy land, which should have been quite lengthy, ended in a way that no one expected.

Nie Wushuang had already made many efforts to make a name for himself here and then gained a complete foothold in the Eastern Wilderness.

It’s a pity that Lin Yun’s appearance broke all this.

"snort!"

Bai Yizhou, Ye Qinghong, Zhang Kui and Xiao Jingyan each stood up and left, and before leaving, they all looked at Lin Yun coldly.

With Lin Yun showing his sharpness, the four of them naturally felt the most uncomfortable, especially Ye Qinghong, who had a deep grudge with him.

"Senior Brother Ye stayed."

Lin Yun suddenly spoke and called Ye Qinghong.

The four of them turned around at the same time, all looking at Lin Yun with a hint of curiosity. What does this guy want to do?

Ye Qinghong sneered and said sarcastically: "Junior Brother Ye is in the limelight today and slapped Mr. Wushuang in the face. Could it be that he also wants to slap me in the face?"

He was not afraid, and even had a hint of provocation, hoping that Lin Yun would take action with him.

Ye Qinghong practiced the seven-item Nirvana and practiced the inherited martial arts Taoyang Sword Technique. He was confident that he would be as easy as killing an ant.

Lin Yun went straight in and said directly: "You gave me a palm a month ago. Today, I want to give it back to you."

hiss!

There was silence in all directions, and everyone was breathing.

Lin Yun's cultivation level was just a blink of an eye, and everyone could already feel that it was the three-century Nirvana.

In a short time, being able to go from the first entry into Nirvana to the three-element Nirvana is definitely related to the legendary holy source.

But even so, it is a fantasy to fight Ye Qinghong, who is in the seventh realm of Nirvana.

Ye Qinghong's face darkened and said coldly: "You really look like you slap me in the face. You have a little chance of winning compared to swordsmanship, and compare your palm strength? Haha, come on, don't blame me for taking too much action to ruin you

That's good."

He grinned and not only did he not angry, but he was quite looking forward to it.

"Is it funny?"

A sudden flower appeared in front of Ye Qinghong's eyes, Lin Yun's figure became blurred, and then his voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

He was shocked, and the Nirvana aura filled his whole body in an instant, and the Daoyang Sword Technique ran wildly.

clang clang clang!

While walking, his body became extremely hot, and the sound of sword chanting was endless.

His body was like a sharp sword standing in the sun, showing its sharpness and dazzlingness.

Ye Qinghong can be considered quite impressive to have such a reaction in a moment.
To be continued...