Kong Shu smiled proudly: "Lin Yi's fans are all laymen after all, so they believe whatever we say."
"I don't have any brains at all, so it will be a matter of time before I get angry."
The staff member echoed: "Lin Yi would probably never have thought that Lin Yi would be beaten to death. Today, not only would he lose the position of the giant elder, but his group of brainless fans would be accurately harvested by the eldest son, and he would lose both money and money."
"After today, his brainless fans will be angry and will definitely turn from fans to black fans and become black fans for the rest of their lives."
Kong Shudandan said: "He is a grassroots person, why do he need so many fans to do? Is he worthy?"
All the things that happened in the ruins of the Temple of Time have completely cut off his desire to compete with Lin Yi for strength.
With Lin Yi's current strength level, even if he is not a useless person, he can use the Kong family's strong foundation in all aspects, but it is impossible to reach it.
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However, even if he can't fight hard, it doesn't prevent him from trampling on Lin Yi to death in other ways.
After today, Lin Yi will be completely knocked out of dust and never think of turning over!
At this time, in the martial arts field, Lin Yi and Kong Jian stood opposite each other.
Kong Jian raised his eyelids and said casually: "I think you are pretty good. If you are willing to help me, I can save your life."
His tone and expression did not conceal his condescendingness.
Lin Yi looked strange: "I haven't started yet. Judging from your opinion, why does it seem like you have already won?"
Kong Jian replied and sneered: "You can't even pass the heart knife, why do you fight me? I don't think you are so stupid that you don't even have this little self-knowledge, right?"
Lin Yi smiled: "What if I said, I just pretended to be?"
"ha?"
Kong Jian couldn't help but be stunned, then looked at Lin Yi deeply: "The joke you told is not funny at all. Pretend to pretend to be a pig in front of me and urinate to yourself. Do you have that qualification?"
At the same time, both online and offline are ridiculous.
From the perspective of outsiders, Lin Yi was forcibly trying to win over his respect, to put it bluntly, he was just a pure slap in the face and pretending to be fat.
Lin Yi smiled slightly and did not refute.
Kong Jian felt anger inexplicably in his heart about his performance, and he felt a little touched by a pain point.
"Then let me take a good look at whether you are pretending to be a pig or is it true!"
While speaking, Kong Jian reached out to hold the void and grabbed it. The rust knife ten meters away immediately fell into his hand spontaneously, and directly slashed his head.
Under the pressure of the majestic sword energy, the space was compressed and detonated layer by layer. When it hit Lin Yi's head, it had become a giant sword mountain with fierce appearance!
One move can bring you ten thousand years of skill.
The audience was filled with hearts.
If they were in Lin Yi's position at this moment, not to mention the move, the vast majority of people would not even have the idea of ​​resisting. In the face of the absolute gap in strength, any so-called courage and will are a joke.
Lin Yi did not move, but stood there and directly took the ten thousand-year-old knife with his body.
"Are you scared?"
Everyone unconsciously opened their eyes wide and couldn't wait to see what Lin Yi would end up.
As for Kong Jian, he had already put away the rust knife at this time, looking like the battle had ended.
Lin Yi couldn't even bear the Heart Sword, which had just nine thousand years of skill. Now facing the real Ten Thousand Year Sword, if he could survive, he would be a ghost.
If Lin Yi was smarter and pulled his body away in time the moment he took the knife, there might be a possibility of escaping.
And now, he is already a dead person.
boom!
The sword mountain fell and completely swallowed Lin Yi without leaving any blind spots.
The navy and the blacksmen immediately cheered. They had never seen such a shocking killing move, and they would never believe that anyone could survive such a killing move.
Only those most loyal Lin Yi fans prayed secretly in their hearts.
After a moment, the aftermath of the martial arts field dissipated, and Lin Yi's figure immediately re-emerged in the eyes of all parties.
Unscathed.
Everyone's eyes were straight.
Kong Jian himself was even more dumbfounded and murmured: "How is that possible?"
Lin Yi nodded seriously: "Yes, how is that possible?"
Kong Jian, who was just condescending, was immediately choked and unable to speak.
If this sword just failed to kill Lin Yi in seconds, he could barely accept it, but now, it would be too outrageous that even the minimum scar could not be left behind.
He had a total of ten thousand years of skill in this knife!
It can only be said that intermediate divine bodies are really rare in the human cultivation world.
Even if a senior figure like Kong Jian has heard of its big name, he always has only one speculation about how abnormal the protective power it has. As for whether the speculation is reliable, it is impossible to verify.
Even if he beat him to death, he would never have thought that the Wannian Sword he was proud of would be like this in front of Lin Yi's intermediate god body!
"Is it my turn next?"
Lin Yi pulled out the Demonic Sword with a faint expression. The dark blade emitted a heart-wrenching dangerous luster, and at the same time, it also exuded an inexplicable desire.
The showdown between swords and swords has always been the most primitive and ancient classic showdown.
With the spirituality of the Demon-Devouring Sword, you can naturally sense the power of the rust knife on the opposite side. It can't wait to have a shocking collision with the other party!
Feeling the inexplicable threat from the Demon-Devouring Sword, Kong Jian couldn't help but frown slightly.
As a generation of sword emperors, he is no stranger to the challenges of top swordsmen.
But never once, relying on a sword itself made him so afraid.
"What a demonic sword that shows its fierce appearance!"
Kong Jian snorted coldly, and the mysterious and powerful time rule power immediately rushed into the rust knife. The rust on its surface immediately began to spontaneously fall off, emitting rounds of faint wave marks.
Every wave mark is a time of change.
It seems that there are endless years hidden in it, running through the past and permeating the past and present.
"School Knife! This is the legendary School Knife! It seems that Kong Jian is finally going to take real action!"
In the mouths of the navy, Kong Jian's ten thousand-year-old sword just now turned into a light test, as if Kong Jian was not ready to do his best, and just greeted Lin Yi politely.
Now that the sword of time is unsheathed, the battle is really beginning.
Regarding this set of rhetoric, I believe it online and offline, and there are quite a few people who think that the rhetoric of these navy soldiers is quite confusing.
"Do you really think that Kong Jian can't break Lin Yi's defense even if he does his best?"
Even the most loyal Lin Yi fans can't maintain confidence when facing this rhetorical question, let alone those who are not optimistic about Lin Yi.
Chapter completed!