"Very good, you're amazing..."

The young man was holding a long sword in his hand, his body straight, and his face looked at Lin Yu with a serious expression.

There was no concealment of shock in his eyes.

"I have also heard that some gypsy are extremely powerful, but I didn't expect that I would personally meet a gypsy with such domineering fist intention. I am becoming more and more interested in your strength..."

While speaking, he no longer had the calmness and leisure he had before.

Holding the right hand of the sword hilt, he couldn't help but slowly force it.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

The sharp edge overflowed inch by inch.

Facing such a domineering opponent, he had to wait for it.

That kind of powerful boxing intention is simply unheard of.

"Do you know? You're very unlucky!"

Although he is not old, he speaks in an old-fashioned manner.

"You can see that your true strength is not as terrifying as it is. The reason why those eight wastes were killed by you was completely because they were influenced by your boxing intention."

"Although your boxing intention is strong, the strength in your body is far from enough to support it. Although I don't understand why, what I can be sure is that you are very unlucky."

"If you were willing to give up your sister just now and break through and run away, I believe you will be able to crush me soon. Unfortunately, you don't have this time."

While saying this, the girl in gorgeous clothes standing beside the young man holding the sword took a few steps back silently.

She grew up together since she was a child and knows her brother so well.

If I hadn't been completely sure, my brother wouldn't have said so much nonsense.

The little bastard on the opposite side is really terrible.

Even though she was a distance, a sense of crisis that was in danger could not be felt in her heart.

That feeling is like your life may be killed by a punch at any time.

Dangerous, enough to be fatal.

"Brother, be careful. Although my sister can't help you, I will get rid of that little girl later..."

This girl is really vicious.

Although, she did nothing.

But just one sentence is enough to distract the other party from it.

This is also her greatest support for her brother.

Those clear eyes contain cruelty.

He stared at Le'er behind Lin Yu fiercely.

At this moment, Le'er seemed to have noticed something.

She gently pulled her brother's sleeve and whispered: "Brother, don't be distracted, Le'er is not afraid of her."

The little girl's tone was firm and full of confidence.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the gorgeous girl without fear.

"Brother, I can definitely do better than her when I work hard."

Le'er's thin body arched slightly, and her muscles were stretched and relaxed.

Although no one taught her, she found a set of her own fighting experience.

This is an innate talent and a acquired will.

For some reason, the moment the girl's eyes looked at Le'er, she felt inexplicably guilty.

Although, she tortured many people to death.

But the real life-and-death battle has never been experienced.

"Little bastard, I want to kill you more and more now."

The girl in gorgeous clothes said viciously, with a ferocious look on her pretty face.

The talent shown by Le'er made her heart jealous.

"I will use this dagger to cut your throat!"

Le'er competes against each other without fear.

At this moment, Lin Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and gently put it on Le'er's shoulder.

"You don't need to do it. Listen to your brother, stand behind. Brother promises that no one can hurt you. As long as she dares to move, she will definitely die."

There was an unquestionable majesty in Lin Yu's voice.

It seems that what he said is the truth and the truth.

There is no need to doubt or refute.

While speaking, Lin Yu's eyes swept past the girl in gorgeous clothes.

Just a look released an indescribable pressure.

The gorgeous girl opposite instantly felt as if she was completely isolated in a void space.

That helplessness and suffocation pressure almost made her feel lost.

At this moment, she finally understood a fact.

It seems that this time I met a real tough character.

"Your sword is your reason, and my fist is mine. Draw the sword!"

Lin Yu's voice sounded again.

The tone is low and powerful.

At this moment, the sword-holding boy opposite suddenly felt his confidence being lost bit by bit.

The opponent's demeanor showed was even slightly higher than his most respected father.

This feeling made him unable to believe it.

Not to mention a mere ant-skinned species, even a stamina, what qualifications are there to compare with your father?

The illusion that just happened made him feel very uncomfortable.

The murderous intent towards Lin Yu became stronger.

"Although I don't know what I have ever had in you? But the facts will tell you that the reason why the Gang Taishi is not on the table is because there is an insurmountable gap between you and our sword cultivators."

As the sound rang out, the boy slowly drew his sword out of his sheath.

Every inch of sheath is released, an inch of brightness will appear in the world, dazzling and dazzling.

The sword light was snow-white and shone with thousands of edges.

"The reason why the Gang Taishi is a Gang Taishi is because it cannot mobilize the vitality between heaven and earth and cannot sense the most basic rules of this world. What are you fighting with me?"

The boy's voice was like sword energy, showing its sharpness.

The moment the boy drew his sword, the girl in the gorgeous clothes behind him would squint his eyes.

The sharp edge made her feel a stinging pain in her eyes.

Crystal tears involuntarily overflowed from his eyes.

Just the sword light is enough to form substantial damage.

From this, it is built with the sharp edge.

But when the girls in Chinese clothes were about to squint their eyes, Le'er stared at the sword light spreading from one inch to two inches.

From beginning to end, she showed no discomfort.

Until the sword was completely unsheathed, she still stared at it.

The snow-white in front of her eyes, but she could see the trajectory of the sword from the snow-white that was enough to blind.

The reason why Le'er stared at the sword in the boy's hand was that she felt that this scene was wonderful and beautiful.

An instinct surged in my heart, as if I wanted to hold the long sword in my own hands.

At the same time, the bone dagger in Le'er's hand suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of weak and sharp light radiated out on the surface of the dagger.

Compared with the sword energy released by the boy, it seems extremely weak.

But in essence, it is no different.

Hearing the trembling sound of the dagger, a shocked expression suddenly appeared on the face of the young man who drew his sword and was unsheathed.

As a sword cultivator, he seemed to sense the legendary sword fetus Tiancheng at the moment.
To be continued...