God-level ancient martial arts master

Chapter 611 Fight

Hearing Lin Yu's words, everyone present was startled.

After a while, the elegant scholar shook his head, and said with a smile: "Young Si orders her to be a saint of my sect, and she must maintain a perfect body for the rest of her life!"

"Hehe, hehe..."

Hearing the words of the elegant scholar, Lin Yu laughed directly.Moreover, he laughed wildly.

Seeing Lin Yu's wild laughter, the events of that night immediately appeared in Shao Si Ming's mind, and his face flushed with shame.

The elegant scholar, the sloppy Taoist priest and the fierce monk didn't know about that, and they took it for granted that Lin Yu was mocking them, so they were all furious.

In the slovenly Taoist priest's small eyes, there was a gloomy and cold light.

I saw the whisk in his hand dancing in the air, and shouted loudly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with this kid, let's go together, cut off his hands and feet, and see if he can still be as arrogant as he is now?"

Before the words fell, the sloppy Taoist priest had already rushed out.The elegant scholar and the fierce monk looked at each other and surrounded Lin Yu from left and right directions.

The slovenly Taoist squeezed out a strange smile from Bai Sensen's teeth: "Jie Jie, Jie Jie... There is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell to cast your own way. Next year today is your death date!"

Lin Yu's eyes were as cold as ice, he gave him a cold look, and responded, "huh, if you want to fight, fight, why are there so many nonsense!"

"Arrogance, Lin Yu, take your life!"

The murderous voice was still floating back and forth in the air, and the sloppy Taoist priest waved his whisk and swept towards Lin Yu with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

Lin Yu took two steps back quickly, dodging dangerously.

Seeing this scene, the elegant scholar stood up with his sword, trying to block Lin Yu's way.

A cold light flashed in Lin Yu's sleeve, he threw out a willow leaf flying knife, and went straight to meet him.

The elegant scholar knew Lin Yu's methods, so he didn't dare to challenge him head-on, and subconsciously chose to back down.

After forcing the elegant scholar back, Lin Yu rose up with his sword, like a roc spreading its wings, and went straight to the sloppy Taoist priest.

If you want to break the game, you have to break through each one!
Only fighting for personal bravery, sloppy Taoist priests are naturally no match for Lin Yu.

What's more, the weapon in Lin Yu's hand is the Xuanyuan sword, an ancient divine weapon, which has the potential to open up the world and destroy the ancients.

However, in the two rounds of confrontation, the sloppy Taoist was completely defeated.Under Lin Yu's strong attack, he only has the power to parry, but not to fight back.

If the confrontation continued like this, within three rounds, the head on his neck would have to move.

"The vicious monk, the evil-minded scholar, the young master ordered you three to stand there, what are you doing, go up together and kill him!"

The sloppy Taoist was very aware of the situation he was facing, so he immediately raised his voice and yelled at the other three.

Between the eyebrows of the evil-hearted scholar, a icy light flashed across his face.The long sword in his hand trembled in the air, and he stabbed seven, seven and forty-nine swords in a row, all of which went straight to Lin Yu's gate of life.

"Swish, Swish, Swish!"

At this time, the target of Lin Yu's strong attack was the sloppy Taoist priest, so instead of taking care of the evil scholar, he threw out a few willow leaf flying knives to block the opponent's sword edge.

Just when the evil scholar was entangled by the willow leaf flying knife, Lin Yu took the opportunity and jumped up. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the colorful golden dragon coiled around the sword body.

The slovenly Taoist's eyes shattered, and before he could make any resistance, he became a dead soul under the sword. He was split in half on the spot, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

At this moment, the fierce monk rushed over with a Zen stick in his hand: "Amitabha, monks have compassion in mind, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

The corner of Lin Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold killing intent.

"Then you go to hell!"

"Shh!"

Before the words fell to the ground, Lin Yu slashed at him with a sword.

The fierce monk subconsciously raised his Zen stick to resist.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and at the moment when the calcium carbide sparks burst out, the pupils of the fierce monk suddenly dilated, looking terrified and unbelievable.

At this moment, he saw the hideous smile of Death God.

It's only been a few rounds of fighting, and the sloppy Taoist priest and the fierce monk have all become Lin Yu's souls under the sword.

Seeing this scene, the Xiexin scholar couldn't help feeling panic.

Who will be the next person to die?Himself, or Shao Siming?
Thinking of this, the evil-hearted scholar didn't dare to stay any longer. He opened his arms and rose into the air, trying to escape in vain.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly let out a scream, fell to the ground, and became a cold corpse.

The person who made the move this time was not Lin Yu, but Shao Siming!
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu couldn't help but startled slightly, and asked suspiciously, "what are you doing?"

Shao Siming glanced at Lin Yu coldly, and responded casually: "Didn't you see the murder?"

Lin Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, shrugged, and replied, "I'm not blind, of course I saw it. I'm asking you, why did you kill him?"

With a cold and proud expression on his face, Shao Siming said: "I never need a reason to kill people. I kill as much as I want, and it's not necessary. Let me report to you!"

This sentence choked Lin Yu speechless.

The fact is indeed the case, Shao Si Ming and him, at most, can be regarded as a one-night dew couple, and the two have no substantive relationship.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, glanced at Shao Siming, and asked, "then you want to kill me too?"

A cold light flashed in Shao Si Ming's clear eyes, and he said, "What do you think?"

The cold voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of her tongue.All I saw was a brilliant bolt of lightning, striking across the sky.

Lin Yu didn't expect that Shao Siming would kill someone if he didn't agree with each other. He couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously swung his sword to resist.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of metal impact suddenly sounded, and the sparks of calcium carbide burst out, just like the dazzling fireworks on the New Year's Eve, dazzling people.

Lin Yu and Shao Siming met with swords and looked at each other.

At this time, the two sides sometimes seem to be enemies with bloody feuds, and they will never die.Sometimes they are lovers who have been separated for thousands of years, lingering and nostalgic.

"Bang!"

There was another violent impact sound, and the bodies of Lin Yu and Shao Siming bounced off almost at the same time.

At this moment, in the direction of Taimiao, the smoke of wolves rose everywhere, billowing gunpowder smoke, straight into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Hehe..." Shao Siming squeezed a sneer from between his teeth.

"I never expected you to show mercy, Lin Yu, as I said, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Shh!"

The murderous voice was still floating back and forth in mid-air, and the shadow of the sword in her hand, like a golden snake dancing wildly, opened its teeth and claws, and cut through the air.

(End of this chapter)