Martial arts: Picking up corpses, my father Wang Xianzhi

Yao Yue seemed to have done something insignificant, with no expression on her face.

This is an effortless performance.

It is enough to show the power of the Heavenly Realm warrior.

Xie Xiaofeng and Wang Lin.

At this time, all the minds are on the other party.

But he completely ignored everyone's reaction.

Xie Xiaofeng raised his sword upside down and looked at Wang Lin with piercing eyes.

"Wang Lin, you are indeed the most talented warrior I have ever seen."

"So, I will try my best to defeat you to show respect!"

Wang Lin chuckled.

"Xie Xiaofeng, are you talking about defeating me? Isn't it too early to say so?"

"But if you only have this little strength, I'm afraid you will lose!"

The words between the two people were at odds with each other.

No one obeys anyone.

Xie Xiaofeng showed a confident smile on his face and walked a little faster.

The whole person rushed towards Wang Lin again.

Wang Lin held his sword in front of him.

clang!

The two magic weapons collided together.

The inner strength of the two people continued to flow out.

Invisible shock waves continued to spread from the place where the two met.

Then the two bodies separated.

Wang Lin's entire body began to rotate continuously.

The internal force surged wildly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Countless sword energies shot out like feathers.

Xie Xiaofeng was not afraid at all.

The long sword in his hand kept blocking.

I have to say that Xie Xiaofeng is still very strong.

Wang Lin even felt that compared to the two powerful masters of the Grand Master Realm, Jian Zun and Helian Ba.

Not falling behind at all.

The technique of stealing the sky and changing the day to seize the sword has been used by Xie Xiaofeng to the point of perfection.

It almost doesn’t matter what sword technique Wang Lin uses.

Xie Xiaofeng can resist it.

by the lake.

Huan Huan's big eyes were fixed on Wang Lin's body.

Because of tension.

Both hands were about to tear his clothes to pieces.

Her level is too low.

It's impossible to tell which of the two has the upper hand.

So he asked Zhu Yuyan on the side.

"Master, who has the upper hand, brother Wang Lin or Xie Xiaofeng?"

Zhu Yuyan pondered for a long time.

He spoke with some uncertainty.

"It's not very good to be a teacher. Both of them are genius-level figures."

"Furthermore, even though he is a master of swordsmanship, he is not good at swordsmanship."

"It's really hard to tell."

I heard Zhu Yuyan say this.

Huanwan could only pray in her heart.

Pray that Wang Lin can defeat Xie Xiaofeng.

Here at Shenjian Villa.

Xie Wangsun was always nervous.

He is different from Zhu Yuyan.

He is a great master of the sword.

He can also tell who is stronger and who is weaker in swordsmanship between Xie Xiaofeng and Wang Lin.

Judging from the current situation.

Wang Linhui has too many unique sword skills.

Even more terrifying.

Every sword technique of Wang Lin.

It was obvious that they had all practiced to the point of perfection.

Although the Xie family's inherited sword-stealing style is very powerful.

It can be regarded as the top swordsmanship in the world.

But compared to Rainfall Sword Technique, Holy Spirit Sword Technique, etc.

It's still so far behind.

Xie Xiaofeng was able to fight Wang Lin to this extent by stealing the sky and exchanging the sword for the sun.

It was beyond his expectation.

I already feel very relieved.

This side of Yihua Palace.

Hua Wuque looked at Wang Lin who was like a sword fairy descending to earth.

A look of disbelief.

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Since he lost to Wang Lin last time.

After returning to Yihua Palace, he started practicing day and night.

To this day, although he has not yet broken through to the master realm.

But he has also reached the late stage of Tianxiang, half-step to the master level.

If you give him a few more months.

He can also follow in Wang Lin's footsteps and become a strong master.

This also made Hua Wuque feel.

It seemed that the gap between himself and Wang Lin was rapidly narrowing.

but.

Now after watching the battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Wang Lin.

Only then did he realize how naive his thoughts were!

With the combat prowess Wang Lin and Xie Xiaofeng have shown now.

A strong man who is completely capable of rivaling a first-grade grandmaster!

If he faced the two of them.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold on to a free move.

He will be cut down by the sword by two people!

This reality was really hard for Hua Wuque to accept.

Growing up, he was hailed as a genius.

In Yihua Palace.

He even invited the two palace masters Yue Lianxing to teach him personally.

The Lord of Yaoyue Palace is even more powerful in the realm of heaven and human beings.

And Wang Lin and Xie Xiaofeng.

I don't think I have such good resources as him.

but.

The two simply relied on their own unparalleled talents.

He has forcefully brought himself to where he is now!

This also gave Hua Wuque a certain sense of frustration.

Yaoyue seemed to notice Hua Wuque's depressed mood.

He turned his head and chuckled.

"Nothing wrong, but feeling depressed?"

Hua Wuque nodded honestly.

"Yes, I have been called a genius since I was a child."

"But now in front of Wang Lin and Xie Xiaofeng, they are nothing."

Yao Yue stretched out her white hands and patted Hua Wuque's shoulder.

comforted.

"Wu Que, it doesn't have to be like this."

“Martial arts is a long road.”

"Now you are only in the celestial realm and the master realm."

"You know, from ancient times to the present, there have been many geniuses."

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"But how many geniuses die halfway? Unable to grow into truly strong men?"

"Success or failure in the moment doesn't mean much. You should look to the future."

After Yao Yue’s exhortation.

Hua Wuque finally figured it out.

Often after exhaling.

Bow to Yaoyue.

"Thank you, auntie, for clearing up the confusion."

Then he turned his attention back to the lake.

In a corner where no one is paying attention.