Hearing Lin Xu's words, Ding Huai said with surprise: "So you are Lin Xu. I came to Xianyang this time just to see you!"

"Look at me?"

Lin Xu frowned and looked at Ding Huai in surprise.

What's so good about me, a man?

Lin Xu thought to himself.

Ding Huai nodded, and he said undeniably; it was rumored that the old man had accepted a closed disciple, so I came to Xianyang to see what kind of person he is, the leader of the formation master of the Great Qin Empire in the future?"

When talking, Ding Huai couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Looking at Ding Huai's excited look, Lin Xu smiled, "Your words are serious!"

"Hahaha……"

After a few hearty laughter, Ding Huai's face returned to normal, his face turned pale as jade as he turned back to the appearance of the quiet young master.

"Let me see Senior Brother Lin's strength! But I hope Senior Brother Lin will show mercy..."

After Ding Huai finished speaking, he bowed to Lin Xu to show his respect for Lin Xu.

"good!"

Lin Xu nodded indifferently.

After the ceremony, Ding Huai's green light field rushed towards Lin Xu. At this time, he also took out his treasure fan. Obviously, he wanted to face Lin Xu with the strongest posture.

Ding Huai's iron fan dances, his clothes flutter, his long hair flutters, his eyes calm, and his world is independent.

Feeling the urgency of the space around him, Lin Xu laughed at himself, saying, "He didn't expect that he would be today."

Seeing that Ding Huai had already made a move, Lin Xu was not in a state of mind. The moment Ding Huai rushed over, he also pushed his black and white field to "maximum horsepower".

"Bang!"

"Table!"

The two fields were constantly colliding in this space, and Ding Huai's green-colored fields were extremely fierce, like a general wearing armor and fighting hard.

Lin Xu was calm and did not attack, but when he was not in Ding Huai's field and broke through his black and white "defense line", Lin Xu fought back, but as long as he drove it out, Lin Xu took the initiative to shrink his defense line.

Lin Xu already gave Ding Huai a lot of face. If someone else had asked Lin Xu to attack, Ding Huai would definitely be very embarrassed.

It was a long time to say that, and at this time, Ding Huai's green light field once again broke through Lin Xu's black and white field.

When Lin Xu had not yet had time to gradually restore it, Ding Huai, carrying the green light domain, rushed straight into Lin Xu's domain.

The figures of the two overlap, and in their fields, there is me in you and I in me.

The black and white color is glowing with green light, and the blue light is wrapped with black and white.

"Um?"

Seeing Ding Huai breaking into his domain, Lin Xu's body trembled slightly, and then he immediately reacted and slowly adjusted his domain state.

But Ding Huai saw that he had a rare chance, how could he lose it like this?

His hands fan and danced, full of poetry.

Ding Huai held an iron fan in his hand, made a move like a rainbow, stepped on the wind with his feet, and slashed at Lin Xu with his hands up and down, slashing freely.

With the bonus of the domain, Ding Huai's fan seemed to have the power to tear through the space. For a moment, Lin Xu's domain was a little unsustainable.

The light of the fan is burning when it is cut into gold and broken through iron!

Lin Xu locked his eyebrows, and then he started to blow under his feet, and he kicked Ding Huai's elbow.

"brush!"

Ding Huai's fan was kicked away in the air, and then Lin Xu ignored Ding Huai's tightening step by step, stepped on the ground with his feet, jumped into the sky, and grabbed the fan.

Ding Huai's fan was grabbed by Lin Xu. Lin Xu smiled calmly, then stepped on the ground with his right foot and landed gracefully.

Lin Xu looked at Ding Huai with a smile: "Junior Brother Ding, this fan is good!"

When talking, Lin Xu gently waved the feather fan, which had a unique flavor.

Looking at Lin Xu, who looked calm and calm, Ding Huai's eyelids twitched, his whole body was numb, and his hair was all blown up at this moment.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Ding Huai quickly took over his own green light field and shouted respectfully to Lin Xu.

Maybe Ding Huai can still fight, but he can't see the hope of victory.

Seeing Ding Huai put away the field, Lin Xu pretended to be calm and looked at him with confusion on his face.

"Junior Brother Ding, although your fan is good, I really can't play with this thing. It's better for this fan to return it to the original owner!"

While speaking, Lin Xu handed the fan again to Ding Huai.

Ding Huai's face stagnated and he slowly took the fan: "Senior Brother Lin, it was me Meng Lang just now. Senior Brother, I suddenly thought that I still have something to be busy with, so I won't disturb Senior Brother Lin!"

"Oh, since Junior Brother Ding has important things, then I won't keep you!"

When Lin Xu heard that Ding Huai was leaving, he said in surprise.

When Ding Huai heard Lin Xu's words, he was no longer polite and turned around and wanted to escape.

"Oh... Mr. Ding! Mr. Ding!"

No matter how Han Cheng shouted behind him, Ding Huai did not turn around and walked out with great strides.

Seeing that Ding Huai had gone far, Han Cheng looked at Lin Xu angrily: "Young man, do you know that you have offended Miss Lan Jie and Lan!"

really!

Lan Jie's heart will never die!

When Lin Xu heard Han Cheng's words, he also felt angry. All this was indeed arranged by Lan Jie. She deliberately wanted to humiliate herself. Is she really good at bullying?

Seeing the cold light in Han Cheng's eyes, Lin Xu could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"call out!"

A "Zhu Xian" sword on his back fell into Lin Xu's hands.

"How about it! You still want to fight with me?"

Seeing the murderous intent on Lin Xu's face, Han Cheng's face showed a violent aura, and he looked at Lin Xu coldly.

Seeing that the situation was about to fall into a deadlock again, Qian Yuan shouted loudly: "Lin Xu!"

Don't worry!"

Lin Xu replied without looking back.

Thinking of what happened today, Lin Xu was furious. Defeating Ding Huai was not a big deal. Ding Huai was in the formation flow. Compared with the field alone, Ding Huai was naturally not Lin Xu's opponent.

And the strong man at the level of the commander-level Shuntian Prefecture is a worthy opponent.

Hancheng is also a target to vent his anger.

"Clang!"

At this moment, Han Cheng took the lead in attacking, and saw his right hand stretching forward, and a piece of Cundylis knife appeared in the moment of stretching.

This sharp and thin five-inch blade tip narrowed the distance between the enemy and us by five inches.

The difference between masters and the difference between different points is the difference between life and death. Han Cheng's move immediately showed his vicious nature and vicious tricks, which was definitely a difficult character.

Lin Xu stood there proudly, "suddenly" with his restraints and bent.

The tip of Hancheng's blade was pressed against Lin Xu's clothes and the "Zhu Xian" sword in Lin Xu's hand flashed like lightning, and it was slashed from bottom to top.

Seeing Lin Xu counterattack so quickly, Han Cheng slid his steps and waved his left hand, and his other palm turned into a hand knife, slashing towards Lin Xu from the top of his palm.

When Lin Xu turned it back, the sword light rolled, and the crisp "dou" sound had already shaken Han Cheng back three steps. Even the sharp blade in his hand was almost blown away by Lin Xu.

Seeing that his attack failed, Hancheng could not give up.

After all, he is also a commander in Shuntian Mansion. If this is spread, how can he command the thousands of yamen runners in Shuntian Mansion?

"ah!"

Angry, Han Cheng shouted in half a voice, and a big swing was about to counterattack again.

This time, Han Cheng seemed to have made up his mind. The sharp blades in his hands were swollen and stretched, unpredictable, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, fast and fast!

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Han Cheng was still unwilling to give up, Lin Xu raised his lips and smiled disdainfully.

Lin Xu gently wiped the "Zhu Xian" sword with his left hand, and the sword light was shining with stars.

At this moment, Han Cheng rushed over with his knife again. There seemed to be a pungent smell of blood on his blade. As soon as he touched it, it made people shudder.

"knife!"

Han Cheng roared, and then his long sword seemed to condense a flame, emitting a strange light!

The sword was powerful and powerful by Han Cheng. The long sword was slashed at Lin Xu with the sharp sound of the air-breaking wind.
To be continued...