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Chapter 67 The Ultimate Showdown of the Grandmaster Battle!

Regarding Ning Daoqi's teasing, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin looked as usual, as if they didn't notice it.

"I will control Lin Nuo's martial arts will, but the next person to compete head-on is Brother Bi who will shoulder this important task!"

Bi Xuan nodded, but there was no surprise, "Lin Nuo's physical strength is strong, but Bi's physical strength is not weak either. Without the interference of martial arts will, he should be able to receive his attack head-on!"

"So, let me complete the final killing mission!" Fu Cailin finally added.

Yi's swordsmanship has been upgraded to swordsmanship. This is a qualitative leap. The attack power has more than doubled than before. Swordsmanship, as a way of killing, can't be used to finally kill powerful enemies!

After discussing the tactics to kill Lin Nuo, Ning Daoqi looked down the mountain of the temple with great satisfaction, his eyes full of expectation.

"Brother Ning, does he have a back-up plan?" Fu Cailin asked suspiciously when he saw this.

"It's not that much of a back-up! Over the past year or so, after Ning repaired his injuries, he traveled around the country and gathered some warriors who were dissatisfied with Lin Nuo around the mountain. He also gathered some warriors from the Li family and

The Dugu family has mobilized more than 100,000 elite crossbowmen to ambush the surrounding areas. Although it is of little use, it can help us take some of the pressure off!"

"That's it!"

Bi Xuan and the two shook their heads indifferently. At their level, it is difficult for secular power to be able to penetrate the eyes of the Dharma. But since Ning Daoqi has mobilized cannon fodder, they will naturally not object. Sometimes, cannon fodder is also

It could be of some use!

...

The most righteous path in the world, the Taichu Palace, walked over in a hurry outside the magnificent gate of the palace.

"Sect Master, this disciple has something important to report!"

Her expression was very serious. The moment she finished speaking, the closed door suddenly opened. The next moment, Lin Nuo's figure that had not been seen for a long time appeared silently.

"Sect Master, our spies stationed in the north and northeast sent secret letters almost at the same time. Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin have left the grassland and Goryeo and have entered Luoyang!"

Lin Nuo took the secret letter, read it carefully, nodded with a smile, "The southern suburbs of Luoyang, that seems to be the boundary of Jing Nian Chan Monastery, right?"

"Yes, after the Jing Nian Temple destroyed the sect, it was completely abandoned. According to the information from the spies, Ning Daoqi and others chose this place as their home base!"

Lin Nuo hummed, thought for a moment, and smiled nonchalantly, "Since they have chosen the location for the decisive battle, wouldn't it be a waste of their kindness if I don't go?"

"Sect Master, then this disciple will go down and order all the sect's law enforcers. This time, they will not be allowed to escape again!"

"Go for it!"

Lin Nuo nodded, but had no objection. In such a huge sect's holy land, one must find something to do for his subordinates, right? This is also a good way to enhance the sect's sense of honor.

...

Jing Nian Zen Monastery, Ning Daoqi and the others stood on the tallest pagoda in the Zen Monastery, looking at the martial arts masters and more than 100,000 elite crossbowmen hidden in the Zen Monastery and the mountain peaks.

"Brother Ning, are you sure that Lin Nuo will come?" Fu Cailin asked with a frown. He felt bad about this method of waiting for others to attack. Instead of passively waiting for others to attack, he preferred to take the initiative.

"Don't worry, we didn't cover up our whereabouts this time. With Lin Nuo's character, after finding our traces, he will definitely come to seek a decisive battle!" Ning Daoqi said with certainty.

"Haha, Ning Sanren knows Lin very well!"

In the void of the Zen courtyard, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded. The next moment, a black figure flashed rapidly in the void. In an instant, it came to the Zen courtyard and stood on the top of an ancient palace.

The moment he appeared, Lin Nuo glanced around the monastery and said with a slightly mocking smile: "I'm waiting for the grand master to fight, but Ning Sanren still brings so many. Isn't it a little too petty?"

Ning Daoqi's face was a little ugly, and he no longer had the spirit of immortality. He raised his finger and pointed at the foot of the mountain, and said coldly: "Didn't Sect Leader Lin bring someone here too?"

"Oh, they are all disciples of our sect. Lin brought them here to see the world, but he had no intention of sneak attack and ambush!"

Ning Daoqi said with a smile, "Ning brought them here just to see the world and prevent outsiders from interfering in our decisive battle. There is no other meaning!"

Lin Nuo chuckled. He didn't care at all about the warriors and more than 100,000 soldiers who were ambushing around. It would be fine if those people didn't take action. If they did, there would naturally be law enforcement officers led by others to deal with it, so he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Seeing that his plan to rely on his subordinates to consume the money first was not going to work, Fu Cailin took the lead and looked at Lin Nuo quietly with his extremely strange face.

"Brother Ning said that you are the best in the world, but Fu wants to give it a try. How much better are you, the best in the world, than us?"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword at Ning Daoqi's feet suddenly rose into the air, taking him directly to a height of 100 meters, as if the sword fairy had come to this world, looking down at all living beings from above.

"Sword-controlling skills?" Lin Nuo was a little surprised. For this Fu Cailin, he gave a rare nod of praise. At the level of a great master, he actually understood the sword-controlling skills. He was considered a rare genius.

"Sword Yu Jiuxiao!"

The next moment, Fu Cailin's five fingers were suddenly opened, and he held it empty-handed towards Lin Nuo in the air. His kendo will burst into the sky, causing even the clouds on the horizon to turn into the shape of a sword.

The next moment, Lin Nuo could clearly sense that within a hundred meters around him, countless things were slowly floating. Fallen leaves, branches, weeds and even rubble and gravel all turned into sword-shaped shapes and shimmered.

The fierce sword light, like thousands of swords returning to the clan, gathered in front of Fu Cailin.

"It has some meaning in the field of swordsmanship, but it's still a bit different!"

Lin Nuo glanced at Fu Cailin's moves and couldn't help but secretly thought that he was lucky. Fortunately, the other party only understood the art of sword control, and not the field of swordsmanship at will. Otherwise, this battle would be really difficult!

"go!"

Fu Cailin only heard a soft shout, and the next moment, thousands of sword-shaped objects, with silver sword light all over their bodies, swept towards Lin Nuo from all directions with a sizzling sound of cutting.

"Fire Spirit Seal!"

Lin Nuo quickly pinched the seal with both hands. The next moment, he saw that the horizon was covered by a crimson light. Endless rising flames soared into the sky. At the moment when sword rain fell from the sky, a red strip of dozens of feet was lifted.

The fire dragon, with its scorching breath that rippled the void, soared into the sky and faced it.

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