Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

"Hillbilly, do you dare to compete with your grandfather and me?" Zhou Changshu stared at Lin Beixuan coldly and roared angrily.

"Not interested in!"

Lin Bei

"Asshole! Stop here. If you are a man, fight me with a real sword or a real gun!" Zhou Changshu was full of spiritual power, and he was actually at the third level of the emperor!

He didn't care whether Lin Beixuan agreed or not, he just picked up the sword and killed him. Even the weapon in his hand was an imperial magic weapon!

"Tornado knife technique!"

Zhou Changshu roared angrily and took away the sword in his hand, setting off a gust of wind that hit Lin Beixuan's back.

"Hmph! Thunder and raging flames, explode!"

Lin Beixuan shouted coldly, and a ball of flame like a thunder ball appeared in his hand. This was also the third strange fire he had conquered: the thunderous flame! "

This strange fire is blessed with thunder attributes and was born from thunder changes. It is quite violent!

The strange fire kills towards the treasured sword!

boom!

The two forces collided violently!

The violent counterattack made Zhou Changshu take several steps back.

But looking at Lin Beixuan, he stood still and was not affected!

what!

Zhou Changshu's pupils shrank sharply. This boy was only in the God King realm. How could he stop him?

"You're lucky, country bumpkin, but you won't be so lucky with the next blow!"

As he spoke, Zhou Changshu held the sword with one hand, jumped up from the air, and struck Lin Beixuan head-on!

"Ghost Head Beheading!"

Cut out!

There were whimpering sounds all around.

It was as if a dense ghost was killing Lin Beixuan!

"Hmph! A small trick, Qinglian Earth Core Fire!"

Lin Beixuan smiled coldly, his fists burning with green flames, and he attacked Zhou Changshu.

when!

There was a muffled sound as the jingo collided.

The strange fire in Lin Beixuan's fist wrapped around the broadsword, like a tarsal maggot, attacking the circumference book holding the handle of the knife.

Seeing that the strange fire is about to burn him.

Zhou Changshu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw away the sword and stepped back.

"You can't even hold onto your own weapon, I'll give it back to you!"

Lin Beixuan grabbed the big knife, the blazing fire kept burning, and he threw it towards Zhou Changshu with his right hand.

The broadsword ignited a blazing fire and flew toward Zhou Changshu with a roar.

Like a blue bird, it flew by in a flash.

With the blessing of Qinglian Earth Fire, the emperor-level sword also has terrifying power!

Zhou Changshu kept retreating, but the blade kept spinning and approaching, only an inch away from his throat.

We are about to fall into danger.

"Nonsense! You are both disciples of my Xuanling Academy, how can you kill each other?"

An afterimage in white clothes flashed out, flicking the sword away with two fingers, glaring at Lin Beixuan and asking.

Hearing this, Lin Beixuan shrugged, turned and left without saying anything more.

"Stop! You have no respect for your elders and despise your teacher! I want to see why you are so arrogant?" The old man in white's face darkened, and he pressed down on Lin Beixuan with a palm.

next second.

A huge force came and pressed down on Lin Beixuan's back.

puff!

Lin Beixuan was not on guard. His back felt like being hit by a locomotive, and he vomited blood and flew out.

"Give me a sigh!"

The old man struck at Lin Beixuan's knees again, trying to cripple his legs!

"Teacher Bai! Please stop!"

Chen Ling'er's pretty face was full of coldness, and she blocked the old man with an angry expression!

"Step aside!"

"Teacher Bai, do you think I have no elders in the Chen family?" Chen Ling'er's eyes were full of anger and she gritted her teeth and asked.

As soon as this word comes out.

The white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and the power in his hand was instantly removed, and he snorted coldly:

"Humph! This time I only gave you a slight punishment. If there is another time, I will punish you severely!"

After saying that, the old man in white took a deep look at Lin Beixuan, who was vomiting blood and looking pale, turned around and walked away!

"Trash that only hides behind women!"

Zhou Changshu glared at Lin Beixuan coldly.

But seeing Chen Ling'er's angry expression, he didn't dare to say anything and could only grit his teeth and leave!

"Beixuan, are you okay?" Chen Ling'er asked with a distressed look on her face.

"I'm fine! I remember your favor, and I will definitely repay you!" Lin Beixuan stood up with support, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and limped towards his cave.

Look at his back.

Chen Ling'er bit her lower lip tightly and hesitated to speak, but she remained silent until Lin Beixuan completely disappeared from sight.

After Zhou Zhang returned to the courtyard angrily, he kicked over the tea table and smashed the tea cup into pieces.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "This country bumpkin dares to fight for my soul, he is looking for death!"