Chapter 89: Lin Yi will not fight, I will fight (3)
At this moment, Lin Yi was looking at Linghu Zanghun from the other side of the river, riding towards him on horseback.
The horse was neighing continuously due to Linghu Zanghun's beating, and its hooves flew up.
Lin Yi understood how urgent Linghu Zanghun was to kill him.
Maybe if he lives one more day, Linghu Zanghun will be unbearable.
Linghu Zanghun rode his horse to the river. He did not look for a bridge to cross the river, but directly rode towards the river.
The horse neighed, jumped up on all four hooves, and flew across the river.
The martial arts people watching the excitement let out a cry of exclamation.
The river is more than twenty feet wide. Even if this horse is the best horse in the world, it will not be able to cross the river by leaps and bounds.
Lin Yi and everyone in the southern border area also stared at the leaping horses.
Even if everyone didn't believe it, Lin Yi believed that this horse could fly over.
Because the rider is the hidden soul of Linghu.
Not to mention that Linghu Zanghun was riding a horse, even if he was riding a pig, he could fly across the river.
Just after the horse leaped more than halfway to the Run River, the horse sank downwards.
At this moment, the beast's cloak on Linghu Zanghun's body lifted up and flapped like a monster's limbs.
His legs were tightly clamped on the horse's belly.
With the strong force of the flapping of Linghu Hidden Soul Beast's cloak, the sinking horse was lifted up again and continued to leap towards the river.
This situation made the Southern Territory and the martial arts people present straight-eyed.
When Wang returned to Lin Yi's side, he stared at the Pegasus carrying Linghu's hidden soul and was extremely excited. He shouted frantically: "I want to try it too..."
He was about to hit his horse and jump across the river, but Lin Yi stretched out an arm to stop him.
At this time, the horse also landed on this side of the river.
Four hooves landed on the ground, and the horse's hooves picked up four strands of soil and flew into the air.
Qin Dingfang also came with a large group of people. Seeing the power of Linghu Zanghun, the people in Beifu let out endless cheers.
Lin Yi's group was more than twenty feet away from the Run River.
An open space was left for the Beifu troops.
Linghu Zanghun rode over and stopped a few feet away from Lin Yi and the others.
Linghu Zanghun stared at Lin Yi with terrifying animal eyes.
Lin Yi also stared at him with sharp eyes.
At this time, all the people from Beifu arrived on the other side.
But there is only one bridge, and it is difficult for so many people to cross it.
Qin Dingfang and the high-level experts passed by first, and the others crossed the bridge one after another.
Qin Dingfang, Blood Monk, Li Tianlang, Lang Tianxing and others crossed the river and all rode to Linghu Zanghun's side.
Lang Tianxing angrily shouted at Lin Yi: "Lin Yi, you are despicable and shameless. You attacked the 'Tiger Killing Hall' secretly. Where is my brother Lang Tianzhao now?!"
After Lang Tianxing learned that his younger brother had been captured by the Southern Border, he was angry and worried. He could only pray to Lin Yi to spare his younger brother's life, and then make an exchange with him. Only in this way could his younger brother survive.
He didn't know yet that Lang Tianzhao had long been pulled by Hu Yan Gang in front of Hu Yan Ting's spirit and chopped off.
Lin Yi said: "To be honest with Master Langhe, your brother has been killed by us in sacrifice to King Dong."
Lang Tianxing was heartbroken and angry after hearing this.
He shouted to Lin Yi: "Lin Yi, you will not die well today!"
Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
At this time, people from Beifu crossed the river one after another and gathered together.
The carriage carrying Lin Honge and Qin Duoduo also crossed the river.
Some of the martial arts people who followed Beifu couldn't wait for the Beifu people to completely cross the river, so they simply waded across.
As a result, my whole body became wet.
There are a few people who are very eye-catching. They skim across the river and cross the river by stepping on the fallen leaves floating on the river. They climb and cross the water. Such light skills are not something ordinary people can achieve.
These people are of course well-known figures in the martial arts world.
One of them is even more eye-catching. His feet barely touch the water and he doesn't step on fallen leaves. His body flies across like flowing clouds.
He is a monk.
Skin like snow.
It is Monk Miaoxue from Shaolin.
Due to the tight schedule this time, the total number of martial arts people who came to watch the decisive battle between Lin Yi and Linghu Zanghun was only about a thousand people. It was difficult to compare with the grand event of tens of thousands of people during the original martial arts conference.
Many famous sects and giants in the world have not come yet.
These martial arts people gathered on the east and west sides one after another. They also kept their distance from the people in the south and north to avoid being confused.
Linghu Zanghun and Lin Yiying looked at each other with their eyes, and the place was silent, with only the late autumn wind whistling past their heads carrying fallen leaves.
Suddenly, Linghu Zanghun roared at Lin Yi: "Why did you refuse to fight?!"
As soon as Linghu Zanghun said this, people were in an uproar. It turned out that Linghu Zanghun made an appointment to fight with Lin Yi, but Lin Yi refused.
In this case, they would not be able to see the decisive battle between Linghu Zanghun, who is number one in the world, and Nanjing King, who is in the spotlight.
They only wanted to see the decisive battle, not the chaotic and bloody fight between the north and the south.
This really disappointed them.
Just as Lin Yi was about to speak, many martial arts people began to shout for Lin Yi to accept the challenge.
Some even despised Lin Yi for his timidity.
Zeng Tengyun couldn't help but said angrily: "Shut up! No one invited you! If you want to leave, leave now!"
Since this was not a formal decisive battle, and there was no host. Zeng Tengyun’s roar made some sensible people quiet down. But some of them started to challenge Zeng Tengyun instead.
The scene suddenly became noisy and chaotic.
Qin Dingfang also felt confused and was about to have a seizure. Suddenly he accidentally saw Mo Rushan standing among the crowd in the east. Qin Dingfang suddenly felt like he had found a treasure.
The last martial arts conference was hosted by Mo Rushan.
And Mo Rushan was facing him.
Qin Dingfang first asked people to silence. He said to Mo Rushan: "Mr. Mo, you are highly respected and admired by everyone. Last time you hosted the martial arts conference, you were known to be impartial and impartial. This time, I ask Master Mo to spare no effort.
Preside over today's decisive battle. Otherwise, what kind of mess would it be?"
When everyone heard what Qin Dingfang said, they all looked towards Mo Rushan.
They all asked Mo Rushan to come out and host it.
Mo Rushan originally only wanted to watch the battle, because the duel between Linghu Zanghun and Lin Yi was a once-in-a-lifetime event. As a martial artist, he wanted to witness this destined to earth-shattering decisive battle. Unexpectedly, he was standing in the crowd, wearing a leather hat,
They were all recognized by Qin Dingfang.
But the last time Mo Rushan presided over the martial arts competition, it was really embarrassing and his heart was already filled with shadows. How could he still dare to preside over this decisive battle?
Mo Rushan complained secretly, if he had known earlier, he would have disguised himself.
Now that Qin Dingfang named him, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb.
After all, Mo Rushan is also an old Jianghu. When he had an idea, he opened his mouth and said feebly and hard: "Qin... Qin... King Qin. The old man has recently been... sick... to speak out... difficult, difficult... difficult to preside over. Stay well."
Alright, alright, alright..."
After hearing this, Qin Dingfang really wanted to go up and slap him twice.
At this time, Lin Yi's voice echoed in everyone's ears.
"Qin Dingfang, please don't make it difficult for Master Mo. Why do you have to forcefully drag this and that about our affairs? You want to drag everyone into the water. This trick is too cliche!"
Linghu Zanghun also roared: "Today it is my Lin Yi who has taken a grudge. If you want to stay and watch the fun, just shut up. If you don't want to watch, get out! I will kill anyone who dares to speak!"
After saying that, Linghu Zanghun slapped the head of the horse that Pang Lang Tianxing was riding, causing the horse to fall to the ground with a bang.
Lang Tianxing's body also flew up.
The horse fell to the ground and died, and Lang Tianxing also fell to the ground.
He glanced at Linghu Zanghun, his face twitched a few times, but he didn't say a word.
No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to act arrogantly in front of Linghu Zanghun.
The effect was immediate and the noisy crowd immediately fell silent.
Faced with the bloody threat of Linghu Zanghun, who wouldn't be afraid?
Then Linghu Zanghun turned to Lin Yi and said: "You haven't answered me yet, why are you refusing to fight?! I don't think you are still a man!"