School flower's personal master

6470 - I come to the event too

A huge ice blade appeared out of thin air!

As soon as it appeared, the blade had already slashed at the top three inches of the middle-aged man's head!

In such a sudden situation, if it was a person with weak strength, he would be cut off in two.

However, that dark middle-aged man did have some strength. When he was in danger, he turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time punched the side of the ice blade!
The huge ice blade shattered instantly without causing any damage.

"Not bad! Rufeng has made progress!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring.

"Thanks to the advice given to him by the boss, he has gained a lot of insights."

The corners of Yang Qianxue's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and she sincerely thanked Lin Yi.

"It's his own credit. Fortunately, he didn't listen to me. My suggestion may be good for others, but it is not suitable for Rufeng. Fortunately, he figured it out, otherwise it would really delay him!"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and what he said was sincere.

The cold and windy saber gesture belongs to the range of skills that Lin Yi can replicate, but Lin Yi doesn't use a saber himself, so he has never used it.

If Lin Yilai used the cold-like saber gesture, it would definitely not be the straight-forward usage. The combination of agile changes and sharp saber gestures is his style.

But what suits Lin Yi himself is not suitable for Leng Rufeng!
So when Lin Yi told Leng Rufeng what he thought was the best, he almost misled the other party.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt a little scared, everyone has his own way of cultivation.

When the strength has not really reached the point of seeing through everything, it is really not suitable for teaching people of similar levels to practice. On the contrary, for those cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, and even Nascent Soul Stage, Lin Yi is the best mentor. .

Here Lin Yi is still feeling emotional, while the other side is as cold as the wind and the sword is criss-crossing, becoming more and more fierce.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ren Chongyuan and the others quickly sneaked out, and no one said anything to help Leng Rufeng deal with the sinister middle-aged man.

Don't look at Leng Rufeng's mighty sword, but the strength of that dark middle-aged man is really good!
The difference in strength level between the two is really too big, he looks like he is completely at ease, as if he is strolling in the courtyard in the posture of a sword.

Lin Yi could tell right away that Leng Rufeng was not the opponent's opponent, and the opponent was just playing with him.

Although the sword posture is more perfect, it is a pity that the strength level is always a flaw.

If Leng Rufeng is now Xuansheng's Dzogchen or even the peak of Xuansheng's late stage, he has the strength to contend head-on with this sinister middle-aged man.

Now, it's much worse.

"It's like the wind has fallen!"

Yang Qianxue's strength is the lowest among the crowd, but her eyesight is not bad.

Lin Yi saw it, and she also saw it. Although she supported Leng Rufeng to fight, she still worried about him.

"It doesn't matter. The other party wants to play with Rufeng, but he doesn't know that he is just being used as a sharpening stone for Rufeng. His understanding of the sword has recently improved. He is missing such a hearty battle. Later, you should go for him." Rufeng is right to thank that guy."

Lin Yi smiled slightly and comforted Yang Qianxue.

As for Leng Rufeng's disadvantage, Lin Yi doesn't care at all. If he wants to help, he can block the attack of the middle-aged man at any time.

Now the shot is to help Leng Rufeng, which has nothing to do with Ren Zhongyuan, so Lin Yi is actually still a little eager to try.

"Hmph, Leng Rufeng, that idiot, wants to pretend to be a hero out of control. You see, he's already about to lose, right? He's not strong enough, so if he insists on going out and pretending, he will definitely ask for forgiveness later."

Ren Zhongyuan was ashamed of himself, so he naturally didn't want Leng Rufeng to show off, so after he got out of the fighting range, he started to say strange things in a nonchalant manner.

Yang Qianxue was worried, and immediately became angry when she heard these words!

Although Leng Rufeng took the shot because he couldn't understand the behavior of the middle-aged Yin Wu, but in fact, he helped Ren Zhongyuan and the others out of the siege. These guys didn't know how to be grateful, and they were still slandering, she almost killed her. Going up to theory.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to stop him, signaling Yang Qianxue to ignore their idiots.

"It's just the barking of a defeated dog. The more you say that, the more embarrassing they will be. You have to argue with them, but it will give them the capital to be proud."

Lin Yi glanced at Ren Zhongyuan and the others disdainfully. He really felt that this kind of jumping clown was similar to a mad dog, and ignoring them would only make him feel bad.

When Lin Yi spoke, Yang Qianxue naturally wouldn't refute, she could only give Ren Zhongyuan and the others a hard look, then stepped back, and continued to pay attention to Leng Rufeng's battle, but the worry in her beautiful eyes deepened.

As the saying goes, concern leads to chaos, and Yang Qianxue also cared too much about the coldness of the wind, so she lost her calm judgment.

Lin Yi looked at it for a while, and felt that it was time to end this battle.

The cold and windy saber has fully exerted its power, but it is a pity that it still does not pose any threat to the middle-aged man.

No matter how domineering and mighty the attack was, the middle-aged man would easily smash it, and Lin Yi also saw that the guy was about to fight back.

Once Leng Rufeng is completely suppressed, if Lin Yi makes another move, it may have an unnecessary impact on his confidence. Maybe Lin Yi is too worried, but he doesn't want Leng Rufeng to take such a risk.

That's why Lin Yi decisively chose to make a move when Leng Rufeng's saber power reached its peak!
The lightning arc disappeared in a flash, and Lin Yi appeared directly within the scope of the battle between the two.

First, he turned sideways to avoid the cold knife, and then he used ordinary thousand legs to lift heavy legs, and easily kicked the middle-aged man a hundred and eighty times, sending him flying backwards.

"Rufeng, let me come to the event, don't you mind?"

After kicking that sinister middle-aged man away, Lin Yicai turned around and waved to Leng Rufeng with a smile.

"Of course I don't mind. Boss, you need to loosen your muscles. This sandbag is quite suitable."

Leng Rufeng smiled and retracted his knife. If others interfered in his battle, he would definitely be unhappy, but Lin Yi was different, not to mention that Leng Rufeng knew that if he continued to fight, he would soon lose.

"Where did the little bastard come from, dare to attack me unexpectedly, if I don't kill you today, how can I get rid of my anger?"

The middle-aged man Yin Wu stabilized his figure and looked at Lin Yi with a gloomy face.

Just now he felt that he was too careless, and he was even defenseless when someone touched him close to him and attacked him.

And Lin Yi's thousand-legged attack power is not strong, which also made him wrongly estimate Lin Yi's strength, thinking that Lin Yi is at most similar to Leng Rufeng.

"What a coincidence? I'm not in a good mood today. I want to kill a mad dog to vent my anger. If you want, you can become this honored mad dog."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.

(End of this chapter)