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Chief Swordsman Dai saw Ding Daoming's right hand holding the sword being cut off by the young man with a piece of willow stick. His eyes turned blood red. He screamed wildly, drew out the Sword of Mingwu, and quickly attacked from behind the young man. .: .pinshu.com

His sword style is domineering and powerful, and every time he steps on the ground, it seems to be able to shake the mountains.

"If you dare to cut off my sect leader's hand, you will pay with your life!"

Chief Swordsman Dai was behind Lin Yi in an instant. He waved his hand in an instant, and in just three breaths, he struck out more than sixty swords with fierce slashes.

The sword light was as sharp as a violent storm.

When others looked at it, they took a deep breath.

What shocked them even more was the young man's determination and calmness when he turned around and faced the stormy sword style.

The seven-foot wicker stick he held was even more like a godless weapon.

Chief Swordsman Dai arrived in an instant, his hand became even more violent, and he aimed at Lin Yi's head and struck it down.

puff!

However, when Chief Swordsman Dai approached the young man, he couldn't make any further progress.

The seven-foot wicker stick passed through his body neatly, and his sword was still three inches away from Lin Yi.

"His sword is a joke, and your sword is even more uninteresting."

Lin Yi spoke calmly, shook his head slightly, flicked his wrist, and the willow tree stretched out with a powerful force, sending Chief Swordsman Dai flying away.

boom!

Everyone looked at Chief Swordsman Dai who was lying aside, speechless.

Crush!

This is simply a complete crushing of strength.

If Lin Yi had not avoided the heart of General Swordsman Dai when the piece of wicker that passed through his body just now, he would have died long ago.

The leader of the Jiangnan Sword Sect over there couldn't even fight the young man in front of him with his Dunqing. You can only imagine how terrifying his strength must be!

"What do you want!"

Ding Daoming lost his right hand, and the severe pain made his face pale and devoid of human color.

At this moment, he was standing not far away, his face full of defeat. Looking at the young man, he had no idea of ​​resistance at all.

Next to him, He Yunxiao and other young masters looked at Lin Yi with complicated expressions on their faces, fearing that the young man over there would come with the piece of wicker and kill them all.

"I didn't think anything of it, I just stopped by to pick up your invitation."

Lin Yi spoke calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt their mouths were dry and they didn't know what to say.

Just dropped by to pick up a battle post?

So I stopped by the Tomb of Thousand Swords, stepped on the sword to the sky, and opened the entire sword tomb?

So he conveniently used a piece of wicker to break off the sword-holding right hand of the leader of the Jiangnan Sword Sect?

So he casually penetrated Chief Swordsman Dai's body all at once?

When everyone thought of this, looking at the young man's figure, they felt even more incomprehensible, and could only look over there with an expression of admiration.

"What a great person to pick up my battle post! Today's battle, you won, you are indeed a genius, so now, what do you want to do! You want to completely wipe out my Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

Ding Daoming's face looked a little sad, even more depressed.

He has been in charge of the Jiangnan Sword Sect for decades and has seen many talented masters, but he never thought that he would be defeated instantly by such a young boy in front of him.

"Destroying your whole 'sect' of Sword Sect is of no use to me. You are nothing more than a bunch of ants in my eyes."

Lin Yi shook his head.

Within the Sword Sect, everyone's expressions changed, and they were all choked by these words.

Zhao Fu and Yu Jinglong had no temper at all. At this time, they did not dare to look at Lin Yi over there.

"Then your purpose is to humiliate my Jiangnan Sword Sect?"

Ding Daoming's tone was trembling, like a deflated ball.

He was ready to be humiliated by the young man in front of him in every possible way, but when he listened to the young man's words, he did not hear his intention to completely obliterate the Sword Sect. This seemed to make Ding Daoming feel a little more confident.

hope.

Unexpectedly, just as he spoke, everyone saw the young man standing there shaking his head slightly.

The young man was carrying a bag, and the blood-stained wicker on his hands was gently dancing in the wind.

He turned around, looked into the distance, and spoke indifferently.

"Once at the Mu family manor, I broke two Yanyu swords from your Jiangnan Sword Sect."

"At that time, I was wondering if I could break all the five swords of Jiangnan Sword Sect."

Everyone looked at the young man's back, and his indifferent voice echoed in everyone's ears, making people feel a bit lonely and sharp.

"Jiangnan, Misty Rain, Mingwu, Dunqing and the final Broken Sword in Hongchen."

"But the sword you produced makes me not even have the desire to break the sword."

Lin Yi sighed slightly, hearing these words made Ding Daoming feel ashamed and heartbroken.

But before he could refute, everyone saw that the young man was looking far away at the top of Jiangnan Sword Sect, and said in a vague tone: "But after all, within your Jiangnan Sword Sect, there is still a decent opponent."

A more decent opponent?

After hearing Lin Yi's words, everyone looked blank and confused.

"Among the Jiangnan Sword Sect, isn't the leader of the Jiangnan Sword Sect the strongest?" someone asked in a low voice.

"That should be the case. I have never heard of anyone within the Jiangnan Sword Sect who can be more powerful than the sect leader. Now that he has directly defeated the sect leader, how can there be any opponents?"

The group of people looked at each other, and their gazes were more or less good.

Some people even thought it was the kid in front of them who didn't understand the situation, who was capable but didn't have enough knowledge.

"Why, you're already here, but you still hide your head and show your tail. Isn't it a joke? Do you want me to invite you in person?"

Lin Yi snorted coldly and stabbed the willow stick in the direction of the Thousand Swords Tomb.

The blood-stained wicker instantly turned into a flash of green light and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

They looked over there and saw a quiet place with no movement.

After just a few breaths, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the other side.

rustle……

Listening to the sound, it was someone stepping on the decaying leaves and branches.

The voice was ethereal and false, a bit weird at best.

"You are, Lin Jiuxuan."

At the end of the road outside the Tomb of Thousand Swords, a black shadow was walking towards this side.

He didn't look very strong, but rather thin. He was wearing a dark robe, and he was holding a blood-stained wicker in his hand, shaking it gently.

That willow stick was the one Lin Yi had just stabbed out.

Not long after, the man walked up to everyone. His face was hidden under the brim of a black hat, making it impossible to see clearly. Only his eyes were as sharp as a knife. Anyone caught by his sight

Everyone who glanced past felt an extremely cold feeling.
Chapter completed!