Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

They all turned to look at Dugu Yifang with suspicious expressions, as if they wanted Dugu Yifang to give an answer.

Now that I think of Wang Lin's sarcastic words, it feels even more weird.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Dugu Fang suddenly became anxious.

Although he is indeed a fake, the strength of the eighth-grade grandmaster is not fake.

The unparalleled master is not fake, but he has not cultivated to a very advanced level.

If he were to fight against a master of the same level as him.

He must be able to detect something wrong with his unparalleled hegemony.

But Wang Lin was just a seventh-grade master.

I have never seen him use his unparalleled hegemony.

But he just blocked his own blow!

With a thought in his mind, Dugu Fang pointed his big hand at Wang Lin and shouted angrily.

"What a sharp-tongued boy. This city lord just went wrong in his training and his vitality was severely damaged. With your little strength, you can kill him with just a raise of your hand!"

Everyone nodded suddenly, their doubts eliminated.

"No wonder Lord Dugu's performance just now was unsatisfactory."

"This is the reason,"

"I'm just saying that a powerful person like the Grand Master of Dugu City should definitely not be so useless."

I heard Dugu Fang say this.

Mother-in-law Wushuang also breathed a sigh of relief and her expression softened.

But then he became nervous again.

"City Lord, are you actually injured?"

"It doesn't matter, it's easy to kill this guy!"

Dugu Yifang waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing serious.

"That's natural!"

Wushuang's mother-in-law nodded in agreement, the city lord is a powerful master after all.

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Even if the vitality is greatly damaged, it is not something that a seventh-grade grandmaster can easily deal with.

Wang Lin sneered and looked at Dugu Yifang with sharp eyes.

"Fake, are you still secretive now?"

Counterfeit?

Hearing these three words, Dugu Fang suddenly became furious.

"Wang Lin, you are looking for death!"

"Even if this city lord is seriously injured, it's still easy to kill you!"

After saying that, Dugu Fang drew his long sword and rushed towards Wang Lin.

The target was aimed directly at Wang Lin's throat, extremely swiftly.

"The Lord of Dugu City is finally going to take action!"

"Haha, this Dugu Fang is very slick. He won't use this killer move until the last moment."

"Wang Lin was the one who made him anxious!"

"You've made people anxious. Just don't cry for father and mother and run away later."

"Everyone knows that although the Invincible Overlord is indeed powerful, as the Lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Yifang's strongest skill is his swordsmanship!"

"Can Wang Lin escape so easily now?"

A disdainful sneer appeared on Wang Lin's lips.

Although it is not clear why this Dugu Yifang does exude the aura of an eighth-grade grandmaster.

But fight.

Wang Lin felt that the other party was not even as strong as Li Ruohai.

He can be tough on the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, let alone the fake Dugu Fang.

kill!

Swordsmanship?Who was Wang Lin afraid of?

The Dahe Sword came out from his hand.

Sword lights emerged one after another, Dugu Nine Swords!

Countless sword energy shot out in all directions.

People who were closer could even feel their skin tingling!

This is an effect that can only be achieved when the sword energy is strong to a certain extent!

And although this fake Dugu Yifang does have some water in his realm.

But according to Wang Lin's estimation, the real strength is still around that of a fifth-grade grandmaster.

Even in the arena, he is not considered weak.

The two stood together in an instant.

For a moment, sword energy filled the sky!

Even the air was cut into pieces, and the two people's figures kept changing, as you came and I went.

In just a few breaths, the swords in their hands had collided hundreds of times.

clang!clang!clang!

The sound of the handover of gold and iron continued to sound, and it was continuous and never stopped.

As the internal force exploded, the ground around the two people began to shatter inch by inch.

The terrifying internal forces collided continuously, making loud banging noises.

The sword light flickered in the air, and the two people's sword energy entangled and weaved into a large net.

If anyone dares to insert his sword between the two of them at this time, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces by this terrifying sword energy in an instant!

Countless sword energy escaped and turned into thousands of sharp arrows, shooting randomly in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed a long distance and hit the onlookers.

Suddenly, there was a burst of panic in Wushuang City.

Everyone immediately stepped back several feet away again.

Wang Lin and Dugu Yifang were fighting and walking, their bodies flying across the ground.

Amidst sparks flying, two figures like ferocious beasts slid across the ground, and the sound of banging and banging was endless.

The stones, bricks, wooden piles and even the onlookers who could not dodge were constantly knocked away and scratched by the sword energy.

Leaving behind a series of uneven messes.

In addition, everything on the place where the two passed by was swept away!

"Wang Lin, give up, you are no match for me!"

Dugu Fang laughed loudly, with a hint of madness in his voice.

"That's such a big statement. If I were in your place, fighting with the junior for a long time but still couldn't win, I would have dug a hole in the ground myself!"

"How can I have the dignity to force Lai Lai here!"

Seeing the right opportunity, Wang Lin stabbed Dugu Yifang's empty door with his sword several times.

Dugu Yifang hurriedly blocked with his sword, blocked all the attacks, and deflected them with his long sword.

Many of them looked intoxicated, and they all recognized the two men's swordsmanship.

"Wang Lin is so young, but his swordsmanship talent is so great!"

"I heard that Wang Lin seemed to have understood the sword's intention during the battle at West Lake."

"But it is still a battle between juniors after all."

"Now you can actually be on par with a great master like Dugu Yifang?"

A young man with a sword in his arms, who was famous for his swordsmanship in the world, watched the battle between the two in amazement.

Almost bit his tongue.

Many people gathered together, staring at the two people with unblinking eyes.

Even though the Dugu side is not at its peak at this time, it can still fight to such an extent even if the opponent's strength is compromised.

It is indeed admirable!

So proud.

Really evildoer!

Bu Jingyun looked at the battle between the two men with burning eyes.

This is the Wang Lin he knows!

This is the proud man who can defeat Xie Xiaofeng!

Only such a person is qualified to let Bu Jingyun take action!

There are also many people with a strong look of greed in their eyes.

Wang Linhui's sword skills are too many.

And each one is a long-lost secret in the world!

Ordinary people in the world get any one of these.

It's enough to start a sect and become a strong person!

Some powerful third- and fourth-grade Grandmasters couldn’t help but secretly thought.

"If it were me fighting against Wang Lin, I'm afraid my performance would not be as good as that of Dugu Fang.

Some people who couldn't stand Wang Lin cursed in their hearts.

"Dugu Yifang is such a loser. He fought for so long and still couldn't defeat Wang Lin!"

"The Grand Master's cultivation is like living like a dog!"

Shangguan Haitang's beautiful eyes turned slightly, looking at Wang Lin who was like a sword god in the field, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It would be great if Brother Wang would agree to join Hulong Villa. My adoptive father will definitely put him in a good position, and in this way, there will be another pillar of the imperial court!"

On the field, the battle between the two continued.

"Dugu Yifang, is this what you, a fake, are capable of?"

"If this is all you have, then I will definitely kill you, the Lord of Wushuang City, today!"

Wang Lin forced Dugu Fang back with a sword and shook his head in disappointment.

“A counterfeit is a counterfeit, how can it be compared to the real thing?”

"It really disappoints me."

"court death!"

Dugu Fang was furious and drew out his long sword one after another.

Streams of sword energy shot toward Wang Lin like fairy flowers.

For a moment, the sword energy was raging.

Dugu Yifang thought he could easily capture Wang Lin.

Unexpectedly, the other party was too evil and too powerful.