Hearing Lin Qiu's words, Liu Ruyun whispered to him anxiously: "Why are you so stupid? Why do you agree to him?"

Lin Qiu said seriously: "I heard that Lin Feiyang is your nephew?"

Liu Ruyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "My senior brother, my biological brother, is their master."

Lin Qiu bowed deeply to Liu Ruyun, and Liu Ruyun frowned: "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiu bent over and said, "In my heart, Lin Feiyang is one of the most important people in my heart. Although I call him uncle, he is more like a father. You should know how high his father is. So, if someone insults my father, I must find his dignity back for him."

He straightened up and stared at Liu Ruyun with a burning gaze: "This matter is not allowed to be discussed."

Liu Ruyun smiled bitterly and shook her head: "You are really like that bastard. If he were here, if someone insulted his master, he would have fought with dignity."

"Thank you for your understanding." Lin Qiu turned around and walked towards Huang Zhizhong.

The Shadow Lord wanted to stop him, but Liu Ruyun waved his hand to signal him to leave.

The Shadow Lord nodded helplessly and waved to all the Dragon Shadow's people: "Let the leader retreat to the enemy."

The four kings looked at each other and then shouted at the same time: "Let the head wait for the enemy to retreat."

Long Ying's disciples retreated one after another, leaving a huge open space to become a martial arts field.

Huang Zhizhong looked at Lin Qiu tightly: "Would you like to fight fairly?"

Lin Qiu sneered: "Why, are you scared again?"

Huang Zhizhong's eyes showed anger: "As long as you dare to fight, killing you is as simple as killing a chicken. You are afraid that you will be cheated!"

"You set the rules." Lin Qiu said lightly: "I will use my strength to tell you why I can get into this position."

"Boy, you're crazy!" Huang Zhizhong sneered: "I only have a little requirement. I must not use my talent. I can only use my own strength to fight to the end. The victory or defeat is also the life and death."

"Come on!" Lin Qiu waved to him.

Huang Zhizhong smiled coldly, and after taking a step forward, a strong sword energy filled his body.

The air around suddenly became fierce, and the air became cold and hot. The cold air seemed to fall into an endless ice cave, and the hot air burned people's skin to hurt.

Huang Zhizhong walked towards Lin Qiu step by step, and it seemed as if countless flying swords were whistling by in the air.

"My sword energy is born from thoughts, not by talent, nor is it a simple martial art. It can attack or defend, kill people and protect yourself. Boy, if you continue this sword, I will make you smash to pieces."

Lin Qiu pulled out the dragon thorn from his waist, and the golden light was not weak in the sword energy all over the sky, just like a bright star that was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"This knife is called the Dragon Thorn, and it is left by the man you hate the most. It can only kill people, and I have heard the sound of it longing for blood. This knife, you will kneel here."

Huang Zhizhong laughed: "Come on, let me see how you make me kneel down."

As he roared, the sword energy covered the sky and stabbed towards Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu's perception was already fully opened. He was not so arrogant that he only used a knife to fight a life-and-death battle with a master who was stronger than him.

Sensitivity imprinted another world in Lin Qiu's mind. Countless sword energy turned into black and white colors, intertwined like a spider web.

Lin Qiu frowned slightly. Such dense sword energy was indeed as Huang Zhizhong said. Advance can kill people, and retreat can protect themselves. It is simply impeccable.

"Go to die." Huang Zhizhong rushed over with a roar, and the two black and white sword auras covered Lin Qiu like a big net.

Lin Qiu stood still, but his perception had calculated the retreat path and the specific time when he was hit.

At the last moment, Lin Qiu swung the dragon thorn as a weapon.

The golden blade roared like a dragon roar, and the sharp blade directly cut off all the black and white sword energy, and flew towards Huang Zhizhong with a roar.

Huang Zhizhong was shocked. His sword energy broke a big hole in the middle like a broken spider web. The dragon thorn rushed towards him like a giant dragon with its mouth open.

Without thinking, all the sword energy concentrated on the dragon sting, and at the same time, he retreated quickly.

But the next second he regretted it because he felt a person behind him approaching quickly.

Without thinking, he knew that it must be Lin Qiu.

While throwing out the dragon thorn, Lin Qiu also teleported behind Huang Zhizhong.

When Huang Zhizhong was in a panic retreat, he suddenly launched an attack, and the timing was extremely accurate.

But at this moment, Huang Zhizhong roared, and even ignored the dragon thorn flying towards him, all the sword energy slammed towards the unarmed Lin Qiu.

"Boy, do you want to sneak attack me? I've told you a long time ago that my sword energy can attack and defend, you are too young."

A crazy grin appeared on Huang Zhizhong's face, and the sword energy rushed towards Lin Qiu like a storm.

But he suddenly saw a cunning smile on Lin Qiu's face.

It was like the smile that the fox who had deceived the crow smiled when he saw the meat falling.

This smile suddenly made Huang Zhizhong feel creepy.

But at this time, Huang Zhizhong knew that neither he nor Lin Qiu had a chance to retreat.

Huang Zhizhong was sure to kill Lin Qiu in this battle, and threw all the offensives at Lin Qiu without reservation.

The crowd around all exclaimed. Huang Zhizhong's attack was too strong. The air within a radius of 500 meters was twisted. Even a master like Liu Ruyun could feel the pain in his face, as if he was stinged by an invisible sword energy.

"Be careful, Master." Several Longying disciples yelled.

In everyone's eyes, Lin Qiu was like a small boat in the stormy waves, and would be swallowed up by Huang Zhizhong's fierce offensive.

On the mountain in the distance, the three people from Hidden Gate also showed relief.

Zuo Qi smiled proudly and said, "I just said, don't comment randomly before the matter is over. Huang Zhizhong is a martial arts fanatic, how could he lose? It seems that today, Long Ying doesn't have to hold the throne ceremony, just hold the funeral ceremony of the head."

The two elders of the Hidden Sect laughed: "Brother Zuo, you have a great achievement this time. You must be the position of the outer sect leader."

"Go to die." Huang Zhizhong roared wildly.

Lin Qiu suddenly let out a light roar, and his thinking instantly resonated with the dragon thorn.

This was a new discovery that he only made after he killed Xiao Nan.

The dragon thorn is not just a knife, it also has a soul, just like a companion.

"Word and swords are combined, kill!" Lin Qiu roared.

The speed of the knife and the man suddenly became faster. When he and the knife echo each other, their abilities could also complement each other, so their speed doubled at the same time.

"Bang bang bang..."

Huang Zhizhong looked at Lin Qiu and Long Tsui in horror and broke through all his sword energy, like two roaring dragons swallowing him.

"puff.....'

Huang Zhizhong's front and back chest were pierced at the same time, and blood sprayed wildly towards the ground.
Chapter completed!