Nine Realms Sword Master

"Meet Master Lin!!"

Lin Xueying landed, and the souls from the Quartet gathered together, clasped fists, and shouted in unison.

"Cang Futian pays homage to Master Lin."

"Yinlong pays homage to Master Lin."

Facing the arrival of the Grand Master, Wu Jie also had to bow their heads, Cang Futian and Yinlong stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

Lin Xueying nodded faintly, but did not greet everyone, and his gaze fell directly on Leng Yourong, who was facing away from everyone not far away. He snorted and walked over.

"Leng Yourong, you haven't forgotten what I told you last time in Tianyue Restaurant? I have been waiting for a full five months. Now, you should give me an answer. Do you want to be my woman!!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar all around.

Lin Xueying also fell in love with Leng Yourong...

But also, Leng Yourong is extremely talented and beautiful in appearance. He is now honored as the top of the five outstanding people and is more likely to be on the list of masters in the future. On her terms, the master is more than enough.

Yinlong's face was extremely ugly, his eyes stared at Lin Xueying angrily, but there was no sound. Although he is the Five Great Masters and known as the quasi-grand master, his strength is far from Lin Xueying's opponent.

"Lin Xueying, others are afraid of you, I am cold and tolerant but not afraid of you, I am not interested in you, get out!"

Leng Yourong snorted coldly.

"Hahahaha, a personality! A taste! I like a woman like you! But if you are my woman, it's not you who has the final say, but I have the final say!" Lin Xueying said coldly: "I have something that Lin Xueying wants, and there is nothing I can't get. You will come over here by yourself! Is it possible that I should get it by myself?"

Leng Yourong frowned Liu's eyebrows, and the jade hand of Bullying Saixue was already on the hilt.

"Hehe, don't you give in? Good! The more you are, the more I like it!"

Lin Xueying smiled domineeringly, and walked straight towards Leng Yourong.

Everyone stared blankly, jealous, envy, resentment, and anger, but no one dared to speak out.

Because no one dares to stop a grandmaster...

Cang Futian cast his eyes to Yinlong, but saw him look indignant, but did not say anything, Cang Futian smiled coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ye frowned and walked towards Leng Yourong.

He doesn't like to be nosy, but this Leng Yourong also helped him once before, and this time he took her back.

"Hey, Bai Ye, don't be nosy, that's the master, don't mess around, and I've heard of this Lin Xueying, who is extremely cruel, and kills the whole family if he doesn't agree. Most of them have been fed by the snow sculpture behind him. Don't be arrogant... I know you must be fascinated by Miss Leng, but she is not something we can dream of. Let's give up." Yan Niu quickly persuaded.

Just as Bai Ye was about to say something, at this moment, a clear shout came from a distance.

"Brother Lin, you are a great master, why embarrass a female class?"

I saw a figure passing through the sky, like lightning, rushing towards it, and quickly fell in front of the tombstone.

Many people have not heard this drink before they see people have appeared in front of them.

What an amazing speed!

People were frightened, fixed their eyes and looked at them, then frightened again, and they couldn't help making an uproar.

"The Ninth Master, Du Ya!!"

"It is rumored that Du Ya has a unique body style, an unusually fast speed, a fast-moving speed, and he is called the son of thunder and lightning. I saw it today and he was well-known!

The admiration kept ringing.

"Du Ya?"

Lin Xueying's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly, "The things here are not close to you, go away!"

"Master Lin, this is Taiji City, and it is in front of the ancestors' cemetery of Wanxiangmen. You do what you want, isn't it good?"

Du Ya said slowly.

"Then what do you want?" Lin Xueying asked coldly.

"Naturally, Du Ya didn't dare to embarrass Grandmaster Lin. I just hope Grandmaster Lin can respect Girl Leng. Who she likes is her wish. I hope you don't force it." Du Ya said seriously.

"Oh, who does she like? Could it be you? Oh, are you worthy? But a trash who has just broken through the Heavenly Soul Venerable and entered the Sun Soul Realm! If she doesn't choose me as a strong person, can she choose you? This waste? Go away!" Lin Xueying showed a fierce gaze and said with a cold voice.

Du Ya's face changed slightly.

Although he is also a Grand Master, he ranks ninth and has just entered the Sun Soul Realm. Compared with a strong man like Lin Xueying, he is naturally a lot worse. If he really wants to fight, the chance of winning is not great, but Lin Xueying is too unwilling. He saves face, he is also a master anyhow.

Leng Yourong Jiao was icy cold, hearing Lin Xueying's words, her puffed chest was ups and downs.

"Lin Xueying! You are too arrogant! Do you think you are the emperor here? Let me tell you! Even if I am a woman of the first rank of the Heavenly Soul Realm, I will never be your woman!!" Leng You Rong said angrily, shouting almost hoarse.

"what did you say?"

Lin Xueying was completely annoyed, and that domineering face became distorted: "You would rather waste it than be my woman?"

"Yes! You are not as good as waste in my eyes!" Leng Yuerong shouted with her teeth clenched.

"Good! Good!!! Good!!!"

Lin Xueying was completely angered, like a mad lion, forcing the silver dragon and Cang Futian to retreat again and again, and everyone around him dared not approach.

"Since you said that you like Tier 1 trash here, I will kill Tier 1 trash here. If you say you like Tier 2, I will kill Tier 2, and if you like Tier 3, I will kill 3. Rank, as long as you like people, I will kill them all, I want to see, in this world, besides me, who else can you choose!!"

As soon as Lin Xueying's voice fell, a pair of fierce eyes scanned around, and soon his eyes fell on a young man with a beautiful face in a white night.

"Little white face! Get out!"

Lin Xueying let out a low roar, and the air burst exploded, and the short and thin man beside the youth flew out directly, and he himself was also pulled over by Lin Xueying's terrifying suction.

Lin Xueying pinched the young man's collar, staring fiercely at Leng Yourong, and smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth: "Let's see how I will take this kid apart in front of your face!!"

"You are crazy!!"

Leng Yourong Jiao was extremely pale, and with a bit of silver teeth, he rushed up with his sword.

"Stop it!!"

Lin Xueying stomped her foot, an aura burst instantly, blocking Leng Yurong from approaching, and at the same time, the huge snow sculpture behind him also fanned its wings, a hurricane swayed away, violently blowing Leng Yuong, she could hardly move. .

"hateful!!"

Leng Yourong pressed her lips tightly, her eyes were sad and angry.

She looked at Cang Futian, he sighed and shook his head.

She looked at Yinlong, the handsome man who came here, lowered her head at this moment, not daring to look at him.

She looked at Du Ya, and he rushed to fist from a distance, his face full of helplessness.

No one can help her.

No one can subdue a grandmaster, unless the top six grandmasters arrive, but even if the top six grandmasters appear, it may not stop Lin Xueying...

Who would offend a grandmaster for a prospective grandmaster who is not recognized by the Vientiane Gate?

Leng Yourong was completely desperate.

hopeless.

Did not think about it.

In this world where the weak eat the strong, the weak should serve as foils for the strong...

Leng Yourong closed his eyes...

"Let go!!!"

At this moment, a faint voice shook the soul.

The sound was not loud, but it spread to all directions.

Leng Yourong was taken aback for a moment, and went to the prestige.

It was not someone else who was talking, but the young man who was caught by Lin Xueying.

"what did you say?"

Lin Xueying squinted his eyes and looked at the young man playfully.

"I said, you immediately let go, I will not kill you."

The young man said blankly.

"Kill me?" Lin Xueying laughed, and his fierce gaze floated jokingly: "Interesting, interesting, kid! If I don't let go, what can you do?"

Boom!

In the next second, an iron fist hit his face severely...

Whoosh!

Lin Xueying flew out like a cannonball and hit the barrier of the altar not far away.

Donglong...

The thick-shaking enchantment of the altar was directly smashed into waves, and it took a long time to calm down, and the Vientiane gatekeepers around the altar were panicked.

And this head...

The momentum disappeared.

The snow sculpture stopped inciting the giant wings.

People raised their heads and eyes, looking in shock.

In an instant, there is no sound from the surrounding crows, and the needle falls on the ground, thunder and explosion will occur...

"What can I do? I can do this."

The young man, Bai Ye, twisted his wrist, put his fist away, and held his hands behind him, indifferently towards Lin Xueying in the distance.

With a punch, will Lin Xueying fly?

Leng Yourong's expression froze.

At this moment, she also recognized that this person was the young man who had been made things difficult by Ma Yu and others before!

How is his strength... so great?

"Asshole!!!"

It took a long time for Lin Xueying to get back to his senses. He raised his head and showed fierce light, staring at the white night fiercely, roaring and rushing over with thousands of troops and horses.

"I want to smash you into pieces!"

The roar contained terrible soul power, which shook the ears of the people around him.

"With you? Can't do it."

Bai Ye's hands were negative, motionless, and the general trend urged, like a mountain crashing.

Nine major trends!

Lin Xueying's face suddenly changed.

Boom!

His feet slumped and crushed the floor, and his terrifying aura was also dissipated by this great power, and his running speed was immediately slowed by several notches...

People were dumbfounded.

Yinlong, Cang Futian, Du Ya and others felt their hearts jump out of their throats.

Especially Leng Yourong, her brain is blank and she can't think about anything.

"Heavenly Soul Realm first-tier.... He is just a first-tier Heavenly Soul Realm person! How could it be... the Grand Master who can compete?"

All the people at the scene are crazy!

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