"Clang!" With a crisp sound, the nunchucks knocked away a dart that was shot straight towards Luo Yin. A burst of cold sweat broke out on both of their bodies at the same time. They couldn't help but look towards the direction where the dart was shot.
A man wearing a black gown and long hair, who looked like a Taoist priest, slowly walked out of the shadows. There seemed to be a magnetic field around him, blocking the two fighting parties.
, the scene is very strange.
Luo Yin finally recovered from the shock and looked at Lin Aoxiang with a grateful expression. If he hadn't extended a helping hand just now, he might have been shot by the dart and ended up with the same fate as the woman who fell on the ground.
"What a tacit cooperation, I'm really excited. My Excellency, Zhao Yu, welcomes the two hall masters to the humble residence!" Zhao Yu showed a faint smile on his face, and without even looking at the people lying on the ground, he slowly walked toward Luo Luo.
Yin and Lin Aoxiang came over.
"You are Zhao Yu!" Although Zhao Yu did not exude any breath, for some reason, Lin Aoxiang and Luo Yin felt a huge coercion in their hearts at the same time, as if they were pressed under the Five Elements Mountain.
Sun Wukong, cannot move.
"It's me. One of you possesses the essence of all major fighting arts in the world, and the other possesses the unique skill of stealth killing. Both of them are well-known figures in the world. Now that they appear here at the same time, I really think highly of you!" Zhao
Yu smiled lightly and said that he had stopped three meters in front of Luo Yin and Lin Aoxiang.
"Hall Master Zhao's words are too polite. With Hall Master Zhao's ability, what do we two brothers mean?" Luo Yin said politely, but the Fenghan Sword in his hand was emitting a cold sword light, and his eyes were even more...
Staring at Zhao Yu, he had a feeling that Zhao Yu's killer move was about to appear...
"Haha, that's right..." Before Zhao Yu could finish his words, he suddenly stepped forward. Luo Yin and Lin Aoxiang were on guard at the same time, but when they saw Zhao Yu suddenly stopped, he waved his hands repeatedly.
Countless darts came towards Luo Yin and Lin Aoxiang. The two of them were shocked at the same time and ran away to both sides. At this moment, Zhao Yu's body stepped forward and was in front of Luo Yin in an instant.
Knowing when he had an extra weapon that was two and a half feet long and looked like a sword, he stabbed Luo Yin.
Luo Yin quickly used the Fenghan Sword in his hand to resist Zhao Yu's attack, but as soon as he touched the weapon, he saw a stream of electricity running straight out of the sword and striking Luo Yin's body along the Fenghan Sword.
"You are despicable..." After Luo Yin breathed out the last words, his whole body was directly ejected and fell heavily to the ground. The Feng Han Sword also fell to the side. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Luo Yin!" Lin Aoxiang saw Luo Yin being electrocuted by the opponent, and tears of blood suddenly burst out of the corners of his eyes. He held a nunchaku, jumped into the air, and hit Zhao Yu fiercely.
There was a sneer at the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth, and he clasped the weapon in his hand to block Lin Aoxiang. Another bolt of lightning flashed through, but Lin Aoxiang didn't care. He hit Zhao Yu hard with his stick, and the first nunchuck hit him.
As for Zhao Yu's weapon, it is a nunchaku made from the wood of the iron birch, the strongest tree in the world. It is extremely hard and stronger than steel. How can the weapon in Zhao Yu's hand be able to split it? As for that
Click, have you ever seen dry wood conduct electricity?
In Zhao Yu's surprised eyes, Lin Aoxiang's second stick hit Zhao Yu's forehead hard, causing Zhao Yu's head to break and bleed, his head to be dizzy, and his body to fall back again and again. He really didn't understand.
The soaring nunchucks look like they are made of metal, and they also make a sound that only metal can produce. Why is my own electric shock useless?
Lin Aoxiang didn't give him a chance to react at all. He jumped up suddenly and kicked Zhao Yu hard in the heart. He kicked Zhao Yu's body heavily out of the way, and finally landed heavily on the ground.
"Luo Yin..." Lin Aoxiang believed that with such huge strength, Zhao Yu would definitely lose his fighting power even if he did not die. He quickly ran towards Luo Yin who was lying on the ground. He came to Luo Yin and explored Luo Yin's body.
After taking a breath and realizing that I was still breathing, I felt a little relieved.
Just as he was about to save Luo Yin, he suddenly felt a strong chill behind his back. He instinctively blocked it with the nunchucks in his hands, and even dodged to the side, but he still felt a sharp pain from his back.
"You... you're not dead yet?" Lin Aoxiang turned around and looked at Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of him with blood still flowing on his forehead, and said with some surprise.
"Death? Boy, you underestimate me too much. I was accidentally injured by you just now. I have to settle this revenge with you!" There was no longer a smile on Zhao Yu's face, replaced by a smile full of joy.
The face was solemn, deeply solemn.
Lin Aoxiang was secretly stunned. Not to mention his kick just now, even the stick he just hit was enough to knock out a cow. But except for bleeding a little, this guy looked like he was fine. This was also
Isn't it too scary?
After looking at Luo Yin on the ground and thinking that he was fine for the time being, Lin Aoxiang began to fight seriously. He knew that the opponent in front of him was probably the strongest opponent he had ever encountered besides Ye Xingchen.
"Very good, I like serious dolls. Boy, the name of this sword is retention. Today, you will save your life!" Seeing Lin Aoxiang's serious look, Zhao Yu's solemn face once again showed a hint of light.
With a smile, he pointed to the weapon in his hand that looked like a sword but not a sword, and said like a knife but not a knife.
"Really?" Lin Aoxiang snorted coldly, but he rushed forward and launched an attack first. The best defense in the world is offense. This is Ye Xingchen's theory and the theory of all members of Xingyao Society.
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The nunchucks in his hands pulled out blossoming stick flowers, like a spiritual snake, constantly circling his body, scurrying out to bite his opponent from time to time. The smile on Zhao Yu's face disappeared again, facing the turbulent
Lin Aoxiang came over, but he had no intention of retreating. He kept waving the hold in his hand, blocking Lin Aoxiang's attacks one after another, and also attacked Lin Aoxiang's loopholes from time to time.
The speed of the fierce battle between the two was getting faster and faster, and there was only the sound of clanking in the air, and faint sparks could be seen flying, which were the sparks splashed by the nunchucks hit by the retainer.
The other personnel involved in the fierce battle were all exhausted by this time. They were lying on the ground one by one, watching the fighting here and listening to the moving music.
Even Luo Yin, who was knocked unconscious by the electric shock, woke up at some point. Looking at the two people in the fierce battle, he felt a little crazy for a moment.