Chenli's ancient sword flew through the air and was nailed to the ground in front of Yu Jinglong.

The ground was originally a hard surface, but under the sword's edge, it was like cotton, being easily torn open.

Seeing Lin Yi acting like this, everyone else was stunned.

Isn't this equivalent to giving away Chenli's ancient sword?

"He is still scared after all." Someone sighed.

"Isn't this a normal thing? Anyone who is not a fool knows not to antagonize the Jiangnan Sword Sect, not to mention the person coming is Yu Jinglong!" Another person quite agreed with Lin Yi's approach.

Mu Boyun's face on the side relaxed without any trace of trace. As long as Lin Yi gave in, everything would be easy to discuss.

"Damn it, this sword was just given away like this? You are too cowardly!" Wang Jintong looked dissatisfied when he saw this.

Different people have different ideas, and the look in Lin Yi's eyes has even more complicated meanings.

On the other hand, Lin Yi stood there with a neither salty nor bland look on his face. He just looked at Yu Jinglong who had not yet moved and said calmly: "Why, I asked you to draw your sword and you don't understand what I said?"

"If you want a sword, I'll give it to you. Whether you can get it or not depends on your ability."

Yu Jinglong snorted coldly when he heard this: "You know what I mean."

His whole body calmed down slightly, thinking that Lin Yi's actions were just to give him a step down.

Yu Jinglong took a few steps forward, stood in front of the sword, and stared at the ancient sword in front of him, his eyes more intense than ever.

"Master often said that the ancient sword of the Mu family is a magic weapon. However, within the sword sect, there are too many people who are destined to be indifferent, and I am the truly chosen one. Today, I will personally collect this sword on behalf of the Jiangnan sword sect.

Down!"

As soon as Yu Jinglong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling a bit of coolness coming from his palm.

It's just that Yu Jinglong didn't take it seriously, not to mention that the blade of the sword only penetrated the ground three inches, and it was inserted so shallowly that it would take only a matter of minutes to pull out the sword?

He exerted force in his hands and lifted it up suddenly!

"Um?"

Yu Jinglong was slightly startled.

Chenli in his hand showed no sign of breaking the ground and was completely motionless!

"Why don't you take it out?"

The onlookers looked at Yu Jinglong with low voices of curiosity.

Yu Jinglong glanced at Lin Yi and narrowed his eyes: "It's a small trick!"

He snorted coldly, suddenly increased the force in his hand, and veins popped out on the back of his palm, and tried again to pull out the sword.

Chenli's ancient sword is firmly inserted into the ground without moving an inch, just like the divine needle that fixes the sea.

"No, it's not that he doesn't want to pick it up, it's that he can't pick it up!"

On the other hand, Wang Jintong was a little careless, but at this moment his face suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, he looked at it intently, and suddenly became happy.

His voice fell on the ears of others, and the expressions of the group of people suddenly changed. In an instant, they all reacted.

"Yu Jinglong can't pick up this sword?"

"Probably not."

"No, it's true that I can't pick it up! There are veins on the back of his hand, obviously he used a lot of force! But the sword doesn't move at all!"

The people around were immediately in an uproar.

What they had just seen with their own eyes was that the ancient sword flew from Lin Yi's hand to Yu Jinglong and was stabbed into the earth and rocks in front of him!

But at this moment, Yu Jinglong really couldn't pull out the sword!

The faces of Mu Boyun and others changed, and the faces of Su Chun and others behind Yu Jinglong were even more pale.

"Pull out the sword and try again. If you pull it out, it will be yours. How about it? Are you excited?"

Lin Yi whistled at Yu Jinglong, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone was more of a mocking joke, but these words were undoubtedly a slap in the face of Yu Jinglong!

"you wanna die!"

Yu Jinglong was furious when he heard this. He looked at Lin Yi fiercely, his mouth full of anger: "You think you can stop me from taking the sword with some small tricks? You are so naive!"

"Wake it up for me!"

Yu Jinglong suddenly raised his head and shouted fiercely. He released his grip on the hilt of the sword and suddenly stepped on the ground with his foot.

Suddenly, unparalleled energy poured out of him like a torrent, and with a loud bang, all the land around Yu Jinglong was shaken into rubble!

The dust and sand suddenly kicked up, choking people around and causing them to cough.

When everything calmed down and the dust disappeared with the wind, everyone looked at it and was stunned on the spot.

Five meters away from Yu Jinglong, the ground was cracked and cracked, but when the ancient sword entered the ground, the projectile pointed by the sword's edge was intact on the ground!

The edge of the sword is still standing, and the sword body is still straight, glowing with a bit of coldness under the sunlight.

"I don't believe it anymore! Come on!"

When Yu Jinglong saw this, he became even more angry and felt humiliated that he had been fooled.

He roared wildly, his clothes swaying, and his entire palm suddenly became a full outline, and a terrifying coercion burst out from the entire palm that made people tremble all over.

This time, he didn't want to draw the sword. Instead, he aimed at the hilt and slashed it horizontally, intending to use force to break the ancient sword and unearth it.

boom!

At the moment when Yu Jinglong's palm hit the hilt of his sword, a huge sound wave, packed with extremely powerful energy, erupted towards the surroundings.

For a moment, some people with humble strength were directly shaken by this sudden energy and flew out.

The manic power made many people change their colors. Even several masters of the Jiangnan Sword Sect were so close to Yu Jinglong that they were caught off guard and were shocked back. This shows how powerful Yu Jinglong's palm is.

"How can it be!"

The next second, Yu Jinglong's feminine face was full of cruelty. He looked at the motionless ancient sword and roared loudly.

He, a genius who has never been produced by the Jiangnan Sword Sect for a hundred years, can't even hold a sword!

What a shame!

The long-awaited ancient sword is right in front of you!

The others heard Yu Jinglong's roaring voice and saw the ancient sword in the field. For a moment, no one dared to gasp loudly, for fear of being affected by Yu Jinglong's anger.

Some people even looked at Lin Yi who was standing there. Master Haizhou Lin really lived up to his reputation!

Some people sighed in their hearts, full of admiration.

"What on earth did you do!" Yu Jinglong's eyes flashed fiercely, he took advantage of the situation and swooped towards Lin Yi, punching Lin Yi violently in the face.

Boom!

Yu Jinglong's fist made bursting sounds in the air, and the momentum was extremely huge. If this punch was struck, even a hard stone wall would be punched through!

Lin Yi saw Yu Jinglong approaching in an instant, raised his foot, and the sole of his foot almost stepped on Yu Jinglong's face.

When this foot stepped out, Yu Jinglong's fist was still five centimeters away from Lin Yi's cheek, leaving Yu Jinglong's fist power nowhere to vent. In the end, he was kicked far away by Lin Yi.

distance.

Yu Jinglong's body flew rapidly in mid-air, and soon landed firmly on the ground. However, in everyone's eyes, half of Yu Jinglong's cheeks were marked with extremely deep footprints.

There were some bruises and some deep reds, which made his soft and handsome cheeks look as embarrassed as a muddy cowherd boy rolling around in the fields!

"I gave you a chance, but you're useless. You can't even pick up a sword. A century-old genius from the Jiangnan Sword Sect? That's all."

Lin Yi walked forward slowly, stood in front of the ancient sword, stretched out his hand, and leaned the palm of his right hand on the hilt of the sword. In the eyes of everyone, his fingers were clenched.
Chapter completed!