Taoist Shenwei let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly: "No matter how terrifying his talent is, it can't compare to the He family and He Yuanyang."

"He is truly the chosen one."

Taoist Priest Shenwei's words made the hearts of those around him sink again.

If there were no beings like He Yuanyang, it would be easy for someone as strong as Lin Yi to stand up and face the other five members of the He family.

But when meeting the more talented He Yuanyang, standing up at this time would not be able to change the situation at all.

There was endless chatter around.

He Yuanyang's footsteps showed no signs of stopping.

He walked towards Lin Yi, his eyes full of coldness.

"At a young age, with a cultivation level above the fourth-grade Vajra realm, he is very talented."

"It's just that since you are here and you are on the side of the Zhan family and against my He family, it would be a pity."

He Yuanyang arrived and stood in front of Lin Yi.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointing the sword's edge directly at Lin Yi's neck.

"You are the first person in this life who dares to point a sword at me at such a close distance."

Lin Yi put one hand in his pocket and looked at He Yuanyang in front of him with a quiet expression.

"Then I am really honored. It seems that I am not only the first person to point a sword at you, but also the first person to take your life."

He Yuanyang sneered.

He just felt that the boy in front of him was really ridiculous.

"The last two people who wanted my life are dead. You should know that person."

Lin Yi shook his head slightly.

Even under the edge of a sword, his expression remains unchanged.

This behavior.

When the Zhan family members behind He Yuanyang looked at it, they couldn't help but admire Lin Yi in front of them even more.

If it were anyone else, he would have been so frightened that he would have knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I know?"

He Yuanyang frowned slightly when he heard this.

He carefully looked at Lin Yi in front of him and confirmed that he had never seen him before.

"He family and He Yuanhai are one of them."

Lin Yi's voice was calm.

He Yuanhai!

When He Yuanyang heard these three words, his expression suddenly changed: "You are..."

Before he could say anything.

Lin Yi raised his hand and grasped the edge of the long sword in front of him.

"Luo Shangzu of the Luo family is the second."

"They are all dead."

The calm voice fell.

The water-colored sword in He Yuanyang's hand completely melted like ice and snow in Lin Yi's palm.

"He Yuanhai, Luo Shangzu!"

"Aren't those the second young master of the He family and the head of the Luo family!"

"I heard earlier that the second young master of the He family died in the Luo family, and the Luo family also recently had a new head. Is it possible that these things have something to do with this young man?"

The expression of the person next to him suddenly changed.

That can no longer be described as shocking.

Although the reputation of the second young master of the He family is not as good as that of his eldest brother He Yuanyang, he is still absolutely outstanding.

Looking at the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, there are very few young masters who can compare with him.

Not to mention Luo Shangzu, the long-famous head of the Luo family!

That is a legendary figure to many people!

"who are you!"

He Yuanyang's expression suddenly changed wildly.

He looked at the young man with particularly calm eyes in front of him, and suddenly felt some indescribable uneasiness in his heart.

In particular, the long sword in his hand, which was made of a mixture of water and energy, was shattered into pieces with a simple grip by the young man in front of him.

This is by no means something that a fourth-grade Vajra or a third-grade Vajra can do easily!

He shouted sharply, and the energy in his body surged wildly. In an instant, more than a hundred long swords gathered around him. With a wave of his arm, all the long swords were slashed at Lin Yi's head.

However.

In the eyes of everyone.

The long sword that filled the sky, where the sword pointed, actually had streaks of light blue luster.

All the sword edges were frozen in mid-air, surrounding the young man, unable to move even an inch.

"Is it water?"

"That's a wall of water!"

"How could this happen? Is that person also from the He family?"

Seeing the transparent water wall surrounding Lin Yi in front of them, many people's expressions changed drastically and they shouted in surprise.

Youlong is already stunned.

He never expected that Lin Yi would be so powerful.

Thinking back to the night before, when he was beaten by Lin Yi, and then he wanted to take revenge, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If he really wanted to go, he would probably be a corpse now.

"water?"

He Yuanyang looked stunned.

Seeing the wall of water condensing in front of Lin Yi, his expression changed.

No one knows water better than him.

"Do whatever you want!"

He Yuanyang didn't hesitate at all.

As he walked forward, countless manic water mist instantly condensed around his body, and his whole body turned into a violent torrent, instantly rushing towards the wall of water in front of Lin Yi.

Bang bang bang!

Countless dull voices sounded in the air.

In the bamboo forest, the color of the water spread. Following He Yuanyang's movements, the wall of water in front of Lin Yi instantly shattered.

"How dare you control water in front of me? You simply don't know how to live or die!"

He Yuanyang seemed to be stimulated, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

In the Bamboo Water Formation, his strength is comparable to Zhixuan.

With each punch, the surrounding air was almost torn apart.

"My brother's life is on your head!"

He Yuanyang roared wildly, and the surrounding bamboo forest made a roaring sound.

The rootless water hidden in the bamboo joints seeped out from the bamboo's body, floated in the air, and then turned into bursts of sword rain, bombarding Lin Yi's side.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, turned his body slightly, and dodged He Yuanyang's fist like a violent storm.

After dodging several punches from He Yuanyang, Lin Yi seized a gap, turned around and kicked He Yuanyang in the heart. Unexpectedly, the kick went directly through his heart.

His body turned into a ball of water at this moment.

"It's useless. The so-called boundless water is not only water without roots, but my body is also rootless. All the fists and energy are useless against me!"

He Yuanyang roared wildly.

The rain of swords that filled the sky has arrived.

The wall of water that Lin Yi had just formed was completely torn apart by He Yuanyang.

"Go to hell!"
To be continued...