This sword - killing the three-star strongman of the fighter?!

Nalan Yanran's pupils suddenly shrank.

But her movements did not stop at all. Instead, she forced the output of the Dou Qi due to damage to her tendons and veins.

She didn't know if Lin Yi was blaming her, but if it was true, it would be... great!

Nalan Yanran had a faint expectation in her eyes.

As we all know, the more powerful the martial arts, the more difficult it is to use. If the move Lin Yi mentioned really has that power.

Then the time required must be quite long!

Because she is not proficient in the seventh sword of "Lingyun Sword Art", she still needs five breaths of energy to be used.

If this move can be successfully used, it will be enough to severely damage the one-star powerhouse of ordinary fighting masters!

If Lin Yi's sword can really kill the three-star strongman of the Fighter, then even if he has the four-star cultivation level of the Fighter, it will take at least ten breaths to complete the accumulation of power!

Just as the two of them interrupted the battle, they each accumulated their strength to use their ultimate moves to end the battle, the field was already in full swing.

"The powerful man who has killed the three-star fighting master? What a joke?!"

"I have also killed the fighter Samsung. If you don't blow, you will die!"

"Senior Sister Nalan, I love you so much!"

"Love you, you are worthy of your kid?"

"When I was a star, I killed the Doudi with one sword!"

"Is this young man trying to scare the senior sister?"

"Senior sister, kill him!"

"Those who offend my Yunlan Sect will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Little brother! I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Little slutty, don't forget that you are from Yunlan Sect!"

"Aowu--"

The overwhelming booby sounds against Lin Yi were clamoring.

However, the gentle and graceful figure on the throne overlooking the audience was standing up at this moment.

A pair of Ruoshui's clear eyes fell completely on Lin Yi, with a solemn look, and there was a vague flow of Dou Qi on her body.

"Sect Master, please relax. If that kid really had the way to die, he would have already drawn his sword at this moment."

Everyone looked at the great elder who was calmly stroking the Xuantie Ancient Sword in surprise. Are you practicing silent meditation?

Yun Yun did not respond, but was only prepared to take action at any time.

As for the victory or defeat, how could she not see that as the dignified King of Fighting Emperor?

Just care will make you confused... It's not considered a matter of being absolutely absolutely true, and you're worried that something will happen.

Chen Bumi was puzzled as he looked at Lin Yi's sword that was ready in the third breath, why didn't he draw the sword?

Although this sword is not the "Jinghong Sword" he has seen before, it also exudes the power of four stars far beyond the ability of the Fighter.

If the little girl Nalan Yanran has not completed the preparation and handed out this sword, the winner will be the final result!

What is this kid doing? Chen Bumi is deeply puzzled.

In his opinion, Lin Yi is a sensible person. A proud woman like Nalan Yanran. If you want her to be honest, the best and most labor-saving way is to defeat her...

Although the commentary is long, it is actually only three or four breaths.

The momentum emitted by Nalan Yanran in the field had already surpassed the scope of the three stars of Douzhe. The aura that filled the surrounding body had vaguely exceeded the limit of Douzhe and reached the realm of Douzhe!

However, the rise of momentum did not make her feel safe. There was a sense of ominousness in her heart. In her cold eyes, Lin Yi was pressing on the hilt of the sword, and the breath was almost completely scattered.

Lin Yi looked at Nalan Yanran calmly. Even though the secret sword [Sword Drawing Technique] of his family was ready, he was not in a hurry and he had to wait.

What are you waiting for?

Wait until Nalan Yanran accumulates strength to complete it, and wait for her to hand over the amazingly powerful sword.

Because Talin one day - never take advantage of others' danger!

The tense atmosphere infected the audience, and the noisy sound gradually became false.

All that's left is whispering.

The fifth breath.

Seeing that Lin Yi was still accumulating energy for his attack that killed the three-star fighting master, and his seventh sword in "Lingyun Sword Art" had been completed, Nalan Yanran was excited and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the oppression that Lin Yi gave her was unprecedented among her peers.

This pressure neither comes from the gap in cultivation nor combat experience. At the beginning, I was passive because of my carelessness and had to try to rely on powerful attacks to regain the dominance, which resulted in a large amount of fighting power being consumed in vain, nor was it a martial art.

It's calm...

He was too calm!

"Lin Yi, this is your last chance to surrender." Nalan Yanran looked at Lin Yi coldly.

But at this time, Lin Yi smiled, "Miss Yanran, I should say this to you."

While Lin Yi's words fell into Nalan Yanran's ears, a chilling feeling of staring at the demon of the abyss enveloped her.

Nalan Yanran's delicate skin was full of hair, and she couldn't know what was going on.

Damn it!

When Lin Yi's hand holding the sword slowly pulled out the domestic alloy sword from his waist, shining with dazzling cold light.

"Don't try to seize the opportunity!"

Nalan Yanran shouted sweetly and immediately launched an attack!

Her snow-white, slender legs and powerful fighting spirit were ignited, and her delicate body suddenly blasted towards Lin Yi like a shell.

The sound of breaking through the air came out, and the compressed air waves scattered everywhere.

On the martial arts arena, she seemed to have turned into a swimming fish in the water and quickly fled towards Lin Yi.

But in an instant, he saw that his imaginative body had already appeared two meters away from Lin!

She looked coldly at Lin Yi who was gradually hiding in the dazzling cold light. She suddenly bursts of clouds around Lin Yi's slender Qingshuang sword, lingering, quickly swallowing her delicate body.

"The Seventh Sword of Lingyun Sword - Sword Turns into Liuyun!!"

"Secret Sword - Sword Drawing!!"

With a crisp sword roar, Lin Yi completely pulled out the sword in his hand.

The dazzling cold light covered the martial arts arena.

This is the horror of sword drawing. In the field, except for the strong men above the Douling Spirit, even the other managers at the Great Fighter level could not peek at what was going on in the field!

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang accompanied by the fluctuations of the Dou Qi, and the light of the sudden light spread wildly.

The white light dissipated, and Nalan Yanran vomited blood and flew backwards!!

Qingshuang Sword took off her hand, and her delicate body hit the ground hard, rolling for more than ten times before she could barely hold on.

Lin Yi was still the same. He calmly put away his sword and walked towards Nalan Yanran who was lying on the field...

"Wow!!"

The field suddenly boiled.

"Senior Sister!"

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Senior Sister Yanran lost? This is impossible!"

"What did you send?!"

"It must be this bastard who is playing with the slut!"

"Take him!"

...

"Is it okay?" Lin Yi leaned down and stretched out his hand to Nalan Yanran, who wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Nalan Yanran, who struggled to support her body, raised her head and looked at the hand that was more beautiful than herself in front of her, and her silver teeth were clenched.

Silence for a long time.

"Bang!"

Lin Yi's hand was slapped away by Nalan Yanran.

"I don't need you to pretend!"

Lin Yi's viewer Nalan Yanran's eyes were filled with water vapor, and the hypocritical smile on her face suddenly froze.

Cry, cry?!

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[Thanks for watching the stars during the day!]

[Thanks to Wang Li for his reward!]
Chapter completed!