Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 699 [702] One person suppresses a group!

on the square.

Some people didn't know why, so there was a lot of discussion. When they learned that this was a battle between Jianzong and Xingyue Castle in the evening building, their interest increased greatly.

Of course, when Lin Chu said that one can defeat the crowd, everyone's eyes on him were no longer so bright, but rather disdainful.Jianzong's single-handed combat power is indeed the best in Yuzhou, but it is a bit unbelievable to say that he is fighting against all of them, and all of them are geniuses of two schools.

Of course, there are also some people who are thoughtful. Although the people of Jianzong are arrogant, they are never fools without brains. This young man who has never walked in front of others is either a fool or has absolute self-confidence. However, Jianzong will recruit fool?Even Li Shifei, who has been causing troubles in recent years, has to admit that his talent is indeed very good.Moreover, there are three people from the Seven Swords of Jianzong, will these three people see this disciple in the sect so messing around and looking for death?

The more they thought about it, the more dignified the eyes of these people were, and their eyes were probing, as if they wanted to see through Lin Chu.

"In that case, it's up to you." Mo Wushang turned and walked away, leaving the venue to Lin Chu and everyone in Xingyue Castle in the Twilight Tower.

"Senior Brother Mo, if letting them fight like this, will it cause dissatisfaction among the three sects regardless of life or death?" A disciple from the Supreme Palace of Wangqing asked in a low voice.After all, he was a guest, so it would be fine if he was injured or disabled, but if he died, it would be troublesome for the Taishang Palace of Wangqing.

Mo Wushang's expression didn't change at all, he just raised his head, looked through the crowd, looked towards the end of the square, towards the palace in the deepest part of the endless palace.Life or death?Sometimes, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself, so why would those people stand by and watch?That so-called most talented disciple in the history of Jianzong, Yuzhou No. 1 who overwhelmed Xue Kunlun and Kong Taixu, the number one sword of Jianzong, can be stopped with just one thought.

He believes that life and death are just a joke, so he just wants the two parties to fight to the fullest.

But most of the rest of the people couldn't think of this level, or they were standing too low to see the higher level, so when Life and Death said this, their eyes became more fiery.No matter who wins or loses in this battle, the two forces will definitely add new enemies, and they will never be able to reconcile.For some people, this may not be a godsend.After all, if there is peace among the seven overlords, how can these inferior forces breed ambitions?And how to go to the next level?

Times make heroes, and times make heroes.

There are not too many disciples in the Dusk Building and the Xingyue Fort, exactly ten people.

Lin Chu stood opposite the ten people, with a flat face, an invisible aura blooming, his robes fluttering, and his long hair fluttering slightly. Combined with his unruly heroic aura and vaguely sharp sword aura, he was indescribably handsome. Easy and chic.

"A bit like."

There was a hint of sadness in Xue Linglong's cold voice.

Several people in the hall looked at her. Although they couldn't see her face, they could guess that Xue Linglong's expression would definitely not be dull.

Li Yijian was silent.

Several people seem to realize something.

"This little junior is really amazing. In just three months, I don't know what happened in the sword mound. Both temperament and strength have changed." You Long touched the short hair on his head and smacked his lips.

"You can talk to the World Honored One, just ask to enter the Sword Tomb." He said in a neutral tone.

You Long rolled his eyes, "I still want to live a few more days."

"Some chances only belong to a few people. If other people get their hands on them, the chances will become graveyards." Liu Yun smiled.

"With one enemy, since you are looking for death, we will fulfill you." On the square, the battle started.

Boom!

From the very beginning, it was the most violent means of suppression. The people from Dusk Tower and Xingyue Castle erupted with the strongest strength. It was obvious that they wanted to suppress Lin Chu with the strongest means.

The Twilight Building is good at assassination. It is rumored that Xingyue Castle was created by a dragon in the form of a human being, and most of its skills are related to dragons.At this moment, the void exploded, and the Yuan force condensed wildly, turning into a dragon with its head raised and roaring, the terrifying dragon power swept out, even a dragon was a dragon, and many cultivators even felt that it was difficult for them to stand.

Boom boom boom!
With a violent sound, the dragon stretched out its claws, sharp and powerful, across the void, and grabbed Lin Chu fiercely. With this grab, the air was pinched and exploded, and a terrifying sound wave exploded, and the eardrums It was as if they were about to be pierced.

Lin Chu moved his feet and pointed like a sword. The sword energy moved around him, sometimes like a swimming dragon, sometimes like a long rainbow. He shuttled step by step under the flood dragon entrenched in the sky. The invisible elemental force exploded, and the void split open. Unchanged, like strolling in the courtyard.

call out!
The curved iron hook flashed a cold light, and suddenly it flashed in front of the void, that ray of cold light blinded his eyes for an instant, and the next moment, four directions, up, down, left, and right, approached instantly, and his footsteps froze. Stopped, and then turned his body, countless thin and dense sword qi rolled out like a curtain, circle after circle of rippling circular sword qi radiated outward, he took another step, and at the same time, pointed to the left Facing the void, in an instant, his fingers seemed to turn into the sharpest sword in the world. With a muffled groan, a figure flew back in embarrassment and fell heavily into the crowd.

The crowd was stunned, but then, Lin Chu shot again, and with two consecutive pointers, the sword energy was silent, but so fierce, and ripples like water waves kept rippling out. If you look closely, you will find these Ripples are simply composed of countless subtle sword qi, whether it is the dragon claws or the assassinated disciples of the Twilight Tower, they can't get close at all.

Lin Chu is so casual with one enemy.

Chi Chi!

Another shot was taken to disable one person, and the situation on the field changed instantly.

Jiaolong roared, the longan had no emotion, just stared at Lin Chu coldly, and the remaining three people in the evening building also showed their figures, their eyes were unprecedentedly dignified.

Before Lin Chu drew his sword, he had already lost two people in a row.

Will he draw his sword?
The people of Jianzong used swords, but no one knew where Lin Chu's sword was, at least not behind his back.

"So strong."

Some powerful geniuses have a heavy heart.There are already enough geniuses in Jianzong. Now that this person has risen, who else can compete with the younger generation?Could it be that it was the same as in the past, when the endless geniuses of the entire Yuzhou orthodoxy were overwhelmed by the light of that one person?

"You are very strong, but if you challenge us with nonsense, you will pay the price for your arrogance." Jiaolong spit out words, but the phantom is gradually solidifying, as if it is about to become a real and thorough dragon, a terrifying dragon It was as majestic as a gust of wind, and some low-cultivation practitioners only felt that their chests were hit by a heavy hammer, and they retreated again and again.

Lin Chu was in the middle of the strong wind, with his long hair flying.

(End of this chapter)