Ye Lin looked at everyone and said again: "Besides, I think Lin Zhao is good and calm in his work. After coming to the Fusu Great Wall for so long and being chased and scolded by so many children, have they even spoken to each other once? You guys are just good people.
Not very kind."
"Leave him."
Qin Yu smiled and said: "Let's discuss it ourselves."
"Right, Qin Yu."
Ye Lin raised his sword eyebrows: "When will your cousin Lin Wanhua come back? This time she went out to kill monsters in the city and she hasn't come back for so long. Is there any surprise... Otherwise, I will take a few Shijingjia generals and go out to look for them.
?”
"My cousin, an eighth-level golden elixir sword cultivator, doesn't need you to worry about her!"
Qin Yu said angrily: "Ye Lin, I know you have a lot of love affairs, don't worry about my sister, okay?"
"no."
Ye Lin shook his head: "We are the number one beauty in Fusu Great Wall and a swordsman genius, how could we not miss her?"
"Get lost!"
Qin Yu and Liu Xilong grabbed Ye Lin together and threw him down from the building. The man flipped over in the air and landed on the ground, still holding the folding fan and looking graceful.
…
A few days later.
At the top of the city, Lin Zhaowu was warming up his fist while sharpening the edge of Mingyue's sword with the Qingxin rock left to him by his senior sister in Yunjian Lake. This flying sword was getting sharper and sharper, and Lin Zhao was even considering whether to use it or not.
After refining it, turn the bright moon into your own natal object. The power of a natal flying sword is much stronger than an ordinary flying sword.
Soon after, many people came to the city.
The young man in purple clothes walked in the front and sneered: "Lin Zhao, I heard that your boxing skills are very good? Let's compare with each other? You are in the Sixth Realm, and I am also in the Sixth Realm. I won't take advantage of you."
"No fighting."
Lin Zhao shook his head.
At this time, a ray of sword light flew up to the top of the city. It was Qin Yu, a natural swordsman. As soon as he appeared, many boys and girls immediately gathered around him.
"We have met."
Qin Yu smiled and said: "Lin Zhao, let's compare with each other? I can suppress the realm to the sixth realm and have a showdown with you."
"No."
Lin Zhao shook his head and said: "Time is precious. If I don't fight, I just want to practice."
"snort!"
Qin Yu's good temper made him a little unhappy: "With so many people scolding you, are you, Lin Zhao, really just a Bodhisattva of wood and clay, with no anger at all? If you are like this, what's the point of practicing boxing?"
Lin Zhao frowned: "I practice boxing to kill monsters, not to knock you all to the ground."
"ha?!"
Not far away, Liu Xilu, a born general, put his palms to his ears, as if he heard something wrong, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, what did you just say? You want to knock all of us to the ground?"
"No."
Lin Zhao concentrated on setting up the fist stakes, warming up his fist spirit, and said: "Even if I have this strength, I will not do this. Being competitive is what children do."
"Tsk tsk tsk~~~"
Even the good old man Ye Lin couldn't stand it: "Lin Zhao, if you want to talk like this, I really don't want to hear it. Although I think you are a good person, it's okay to compare with each other. You are a warrior in the sixth realm, and I am a monk in the seventh realm.
, don’t take advantage, let’s have a show?”
"No, no, no."
Lin Zhao shook his head: "Don't interrupt my boxing practice, okay?"
"Tsk tsk!"
The boy in purple sneered: "Even if you are in the Sixth Realm, you are still a weakling!"
A group of teenagers laughed at it for a while and then left after finding it boring.
But from then on, every day when Lin Zhao was practicing boxing on top of the city, a young man would come over and make some sarcastic remarks, as if Lin Zhao and the others would feel uncomfortable if they didn't stimulate them.
…
On this day, Lin Zhao breathed a deep sigh of relief on the top of the city.
Finally, the general's gall gifted by Zhang Xicheng was refined, and it was refined with the martial arts luck and sword luck on the Fusu Great Wall. At this moment, Lin Zhao felt a gall in his heart.
The golden Wudan was shining brightly, as if it had become the center of the whole body's true energy, while the fire unicorn in the body was carrying the majestic true energy all over the body and kept galloping around the Wudan, in a moment of joy.
"Tsk tsk..."
Not far away, the old dragon head who was drunk and sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Wu Dao?"
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded and smiled: "A general's courage!"
"oh."
The old dragon head continued to close his eyes, but he was laughing in his heart. This stupid boy really thought that the gallbladder was a general's gallbladder? In fact, it was a higher-grade war gallbladder. This level of gallbladder was rare in the world.
, Who in the world wouldn’t covet martial arts? This silly boy actually knows nothing about it, so it’s good or bad... His disciples who were taught by Long Zaitian, the younger brother of Long Zaitian, the Twelve-level Sword Immortal, should have such a mellow temperament.
.
…
A martial gallbladder is formed by the formation of a martial gallbladder. This is a blessing from God for a martial artist. In fact, most martial artists in the world have no chance to develop a martial gallbladder for a lifetime. As for Lin Zhao's war gallbladder,
That is truly the supreme existence that is unique among ten thousand. A warrior who has the courage to establish the God of War will eventually reach at least the Tianyuan realm. His achievements in this life cannot be any lower!
Of course, Lin Zhao didn't know that this was a God of War courage that was several levels higher than the General's courage. He chuckled and stood up for a while. After that, the young man came to the top of the city and mobilized all the energy in his body.
He shouted loudly towards the entire Fusu Great Wall——
"Qin Yu, Liu Xilong, Ye Lin, and that guy in the sexy purple clothes, don't you guys all want to compete with me? Now I'll give you a chance, I will be in front of Mingyue Tower tomorrow morning
I'm waiting for you, let's have a showdown! I'm going to return the humiliation to you one by one for all the humiliation your people have done to me these days. There's no need to press the situation, there's no need to be scrupulous, I'm going to knock you all to the ground!"
The young man's voice was loud and clear, spreading throughout the Fusu Great Wall.
"oh?!"
In a thatched cottage in the city, the old swordsman Lu Xinghe opened his narrowed eyes, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "It's much more interesting now, let me tell you, this guy Lin Zhao will be easy to mess with?"
…
"This guy Lin Zhao..."
In the Qin family's mansion, Qin Yu, who was drinking tea, took a deep breath and said, "He is really brave to challenge three of us at the same time. What does he think?"
Liu Xilong frowned and said, "I guess he will probably break through tomorrow."
"Six realms into seven realms?"
Ye Lin said: "Not necessarily?"
"Who knows."
Qin Yu said: "In short, everyone will try their best tomorrow. It doesn't matter if we lose one or two, but if we lose them all, then the entire generation of rookies at Fusu Great Wall will become a joke, and we won't even think about showing up in front of the snowy Tianchi in the future."
It’s begun.”
"really."
Liu Xilong said in a deep voice: "Come calmly tomorrow and send a few people to test his background first."
"Um!"
Qin Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry too much, the Seventh Realm between us has long been stable and extraordinary. Even if Lin Zhaozhen breaks through the Seventh Realm, it is just a newly released Seventh Realm. The foundation of the realm is unstable and will be defeated by three swords!"
"We will fight tomorrow and we will decide naturally!"
…
Outside Fusu Great Wall.
A beautiful woman wore a long skirt and entered the city holding a long sword.
Lin Wanhua, Qin Yu's cousin, the daughter of the Lin family of the Great Wall of Fusu, was already a peerless beauty when she was a girl, with good looks and an untainted temperament. She was known as the most beautiful woman of the Great Wall of Fusu, and she was even more so.
The title of the most beautiful woman is admired by everyone. Lin Wanhua is also a genius swordsman. At the age of only eighteen, she is already an eighth-level golden elixir swordsman.
In the eyes of the sword fairies and martial gods at Fusu Great Wall, Lin Wanhua's swordsmanship is comparable to that of the entire new generation of Fusu Great Wall. Only her cousin, Qin Yu, who is gifted with swordsmanship, can catch up, and the rest are all
no.
"Um?"
At this time, Lin Zhao's voice spread across the Fusu Great Wall from the top of the city. Lin Wanhua suddenly flew into the city, turned around and looked at the young man in green shirt, wanting to see who was so bold that he dared to challenge his cousin Qin Yu?
At first glance, it seems that it is nothing more than that, very ordinary in appearance.
Lin Wanhua snorted lightly and went back to her house.
…
That night, the entire Fusu Great Wall was discussing the matter of the foreigner named Lin Zhao. This young man from the snowy Tianchi of the Chen Dynasty had taken the wrong medicine and dared to challenge the natural talent of the Fusu Great Wall.
The sword is born to be a general, and the love is born. Isn’t this the old man who is tired of drinking arsenic?
As a result, the matter became more and more troublesome.
Over at the gambling house, the bank has already opened.
For Lin Zhao to win against Ye Lin, the odds are medium, but for Lin Zhao to win against Liu Xilu, the odds are quite skewed. As for Lin Zhao to win against Qin Yu, the odds are quite astonishing. Basically few people will buy Lin Zhao.
Late at night, a young man wearing a gray cloak appeared in the gambling shop. He looked cautious and had a calm attitude. He spent a thousand green clams to buy Lin Zhaosheng and Qin Yu in one go. If you want to bet, bet big!
…
The next morning, the main street of Fusu Great Wall was bustling with activity.
Both sides of the street are filled with various stalls. Even the vegetable seller came over early to seize a stall. As for the restaurants on both sides, countless people with unfathomable realms sipped wine and waited for the outcome of this showdown.
.
Lin Zhao, dressed in a green shirt and carrying an ancient sword on his back, walked out of the inn and stood alone in the center of the street.
Challengers appeared one by one.
"Who comes first?"
Qin Yu was surrounded by the crowd.
"I'll go first!"
The boy in purple was the most indignant and roared angrily: "Lin Zhao, let's spar?"
"Can."
Lin Zhao nodded: "You hate me the most, and you are the one I want to beat the most."
"Can……"
The boy in purple raised his palm and slashed down, and thunder and fire suddenly burst out from the palm of the Sixth Realm monk. He wanted to use this palm to test Lin Zhao's strength. It didn't matter whether he could win or not.
"Peng!"
Lin Zhao crossed his fists to parry, but was still knocked back by the opponent's palm full of spiritual power. Then, with the fingertips of the purple-clothed boy, a wisp of magic went straight to Lin Zhao's chest.
"ah?"
Lin Zhao panicked and hurriedly turned around to avoid it. At the same time, a fierce palm print from the purple-clothed boy fell from the sky. With a bang, Lin Zhao was already lying on the ground in a large shape, with dust flying!
…
"this……"
A group of onlookers were shocked: "Is this the end?"
The purple-clothed boy was secretly proud and crossed his arms: "Aren't you very arrogant? A Sixth Realm warrior can't even defeat me, a Sixth Realm monk. He is indeed a waste. People from the Chen Dynasty are nothing but waste.
?”
"I... haven't been defeated yet!"
In the dust, the young man in green shirt stood up slowly, his body swaying, and he pretended to be calm and dusted himself off, saying: "Come on, let's start over!"
