Chapter 22: One against four

After a while, a group of people appeared outside the woods, quickly approaching Lin Yuesheng and surrounding him. Needless to say, this is the elite of Yulong Villa.

Lin Yuesheng glanced around the thirty-four people, the worst one was also a master with great internal strength. Three were innate realms. Among them, the girl had reached the bottleneck of the innate realm. As long as she made progress, she could become a innate perfectionist.

The girl with a high status was protected in the middle. She looked at Lin Yuesheng who was confronting Canfeng, and walked uneasy from the crowd to Canfeng and said, "Second brother, is this person we are going to bully this time?" After that, she glared at Lin Yuesheng with a humming look.

"Xiaoying, don't talk nonsense. This time the enemy is very strong and is also a great master innateness. You go there first. After I defeat him, you can play whatever you want." Canfeng has been a great master innateness for almost two years. He thought Lin Yuesheng had just become a great master in art recently and was very confident in defeating him.

Lin Yuesheng had a very good ears and listened to this easily. He glanced at Yu Xiaoying and snorted softly: "The best in the world, but he doesn't even have the cultivation level of innate success. If it is spread, you are not afraid of laughing at me. Today, you are the best in the world, and you must give it up to me."

Not only did Yu Xiaoying not get angry, she smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that someone has told me like this before. If I don't give up the position of the world, I will kill me. What's the result? Xiaodi, tell this big brother, what's the result?"

"The result is of course that you were easily defeated by Miss. How could those jumping clowns be your opponent? They would only talk aside, and when they really started, they were vulnerable."

Yu Xiaoying covered her face and said shyly: "Xiaodi, don't say that. I'm embarrassed to say that. I'm not that powerful."

Lin Yuesheng saw that she was not used to it and waved his hand and said, "If you try it, you will know." His eyes locked Canfeng. Among everyone, Canfeng poses the greatest threat to him: "Are you coming one by one, or go together?"

"The Green Dragon Sword matter is very important, so of course we must grab it as soon as possible." A fierce light flashed in Canfeng's eyes: "If you want to fight with us, you mean you won't get it?"

Lin Yuesheng was about to say something with a smile, but found that Canfeng, who was locked by him, suddenly disappeared. He was actually fighting undeniable after asking. He immediately raised his vigilance, and at the same time moved his body like a ghost so that Canfeng could not attack him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp aura coming from behind, and it was obvious that someone was attacking him. Without thinking, he flashed again, and the sound of his clothes being cut in his ears.

When Lin Yuesheng retreated to a safe place, he looked down and saw that the coat on his chest had been torn apart. Canfeng looked at him indifferently four or five feet away, saying without any emotion: "The body movement is indeed good. There are four innate masters who have defeated me with this move. You can avoid it. It can be seen that you have some ability, so that you can arouse my interest."

Lin Yuesheng looked at his right hand wearing iron claws and knew that this was the weapon he used. The iron claws were quite cold, and it must have been made of thousand-year-old cold iron, not much worse than the Qinglong Sword. He didn't dare to be careless and took out the Qinglong Sword. This remnant Feng's personality is somewhat similar to Mie Qing, but compared to Mie Qing's pressure four years ago, he had to use real skills.

The man in front of him not only had internal strength and sword skills above him, but even his most proud body skills were only comparable to him. He was besieged by himself and two innate masters, not only did he not lose the disadvantage, but also killed his four subordinates when he was rushing to kill. Those were four figures with great internal strength. When they were outside, they were definitely comparable to those of the human list. Such masters were actually dealt with by him in one move in a few moves. This cultivation was really shocking. Seeing that he had fought for almost two hours and had not taken him down, Canfeng was extremely anxious. He knew that Wuhen had already gone down the mountain, and his target was the Qinglong Sword. According to time, there were only two hours left. Wuhen could arrive. At that time, everyone's skills were exhausted. Wouldn't it be a good thing for him, a fisherman?

Thinking of this, Canfeng finally couldn't help it: "Xiaoying, come here, dodge with Lingbo Microsteps, and use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb his internal strength."

Yu Xiaoying was responsible for the rescue, and she took very few moves. She was already bored and was excited after hearing Canfeng's words: "Second brother, you finally remembered that you have your sister, I am the number one in the world. Haha, I'm watching me take action." As soon as she finished speaking, she used Lingbo's micro-steps and leaned towards Lin Yuesheng. In order to cover Yu Xiaoying, the others attacked harder one by one.

Lin Yuesheng was not afraid of the Beiming Divine Art. If Yu Xiaoying used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb his internal strength during his full victory period, he would be seeking death. But now, his internal strength is only three or four levels in his heyday. Even if he can make Yu Xiaoying backfire and die, he will definitely exhaust his internal strength and will not be slaughtered by others at that time? He began to sigh a little bit that he was too arrogant.

"Apart from Wan Jianyi in a violent state, no one can force me to cast the third sword of the Sword of Destruction. Today, you are destined to meet." Lin Yuesheng looked stern, drew a sword, forcing everyone back, and then gathered his energy and concentrated his mind. The light of the Qinglong Sword began to become substantial.

Canfeng knew that Lin Yuesheng was going to use his ultimate move, and this move must be a thunder strike that was crucial to the victory and defeat. He quickly shouted: "You can't let him succeed, stop him!" After that, he left only one point of the defensive moment, and Han iron claws attacked Lin Yuesheng.

Lin Yuesheng snorted, and the Qinglong Sword covered by the bright light shook, and a sword flower pointed directly at Canfeng's palm. Canfeng did not dare to compete with it. Just as he was about to stop, he saw the Qinglong Sword leaving the Qinglong Sword, condense into another sword, and stabbing towards Canfeng.
Chapter completed!