People in the Book: Binding the Cao Thief System at the Start

Hua Manchun felt helpless.

Although she didn't fully comprehend that kind of supernatural power, she benefited a lot with only a part of its power, and her realm was greatly improved.

Lin Yi saw Jiang Tianshu also sat down cross-legged.

Like him, Jiang Tianshu only persisted for a moment, then got up, frowning.

"There was only screams, and I couldn't hear anything clearly, but it made me even more upset!"

Her experience is similar to that of Lin Yi.

The appearance of the two women made the venue of the Fa conference noisy.

After all, they are amazing enough and beautiful, they can be called fairies in the world.

However, no one who doesn't have good eyesight would dare to provoke him. After all, they couldn't see Lin Yi's realm, and they were worried that he might be some young arrogance.

However, there were still untimely voices.

A monk who was defeated by a scholar stepped forward, showing a smile like a spring breeze, and said, "? My lord, Murong Jue, may I ask fellow daoists to explain?"

He very naturally took the initiative to introduce and talk to Lin Yi.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his target was the two women, and talking to Lin Yi was just trying to find out the truth.

Murong Jue, who can be regarded as the pride of heaven in Shentian Mansion, comes from Wanjian Mansion. The sect uses swords as its cultivation, and naturally possesses a sword intent. Killing an enemy is like killing a chicken from thousands of miles away!

In the eyes of Jianxiu, the prestige of Wanjian Mansion is comparable to that of Shenyin Sect, or even better!

After all, there are very few sects that focus solely on sword cultivation in the entire continent!

Wanjian Mansion, Sunset Sword Sect, Luoying Sword Gate...

In addition to these, there are many unknown kendo sects, which are even more unpopular.

Murong Jue is very confident. With his status as the arrogant of heaven, he can test out Lin Yi's reality. When the time comes, whether it is an enemy or a friend is only in his mind.

Lin Yi was very displeased with Murong Jue's deliberate approach.

But he didn't want to be a blockbuster when he first entered Shentian Mansion. After all, he would sneak into Li's house by hiding his identity soon.

Therefore, Lin Yi did not respond to Murong Jue's approach, but put on an attitude of rejecting [ ] group 9: 8? 0! 2: 0. 5? 8, 5. 6. care.

"This fellow Taoist, don't tell me you won't give me face in Wanjian Mansion?" Murong Jue frowned slightly, and his tone became a little bit more serious.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he seemed to be in a daze. He turned around unsteadily, and jumped towards the Qingshen River not far away.

The crowd immediately became agitated.

Lin Yi sighed helplessly, and his spiritual realm shrank.

He didn't want to make a move either, but why is this kind of brainless villain always seen everywhere? !

Taking advantage of the commotion in the crowd, he pulled Jiang Tianshu and Hua Manchun, turned around and left.

Suddenly, there was a sword cry from behind!

A trace of indifference flashed across Lin Yi's eyes, without turning his head.

A flash of sword light disappeared behind him immediately.

Lin Yi turned around, and saw a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, holding the unconscious Murong Jue, coming with a sword, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Who are you!" Lin Yi said coldly.

"I'm Mr. Murong's protector." The middle-aged man changed the subject and said, "Although you pretended well, I can still see that you are playing tricks on Mr. Murong!"

"So what?"

Lin Yi had already seen that the middle-aged man in front of him was just a monk at the second level of the True Spirit Realm.

A monk of this level is already considered a strong one in the world of practice, but for Lin Yi today, he is still vulnerable!

In particular, the other party was still holding a sword, obviously a sword repairman.

"Competition of swordsmanship, even if your ancestor of Wanjian Mansion comes personally, I can crush him!"

This is Lin Yi's arrogance.

"Extremely arrogant!" The middle-aged man's expression was cold, the long sword in his hand slashed across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows formed a sword array, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the sword disappeared without a trace!

The surrounding crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, worried about being affected.

Not far away, in Qingshen River, Murong Jue crawled out in embarrassment, with blood on his body, apparently encountered a terrifying monster in the water and fought a big battle.

His eyes were full of hatred, he stared at Lin Yi, a long sword appeared in his hand, and said coldly: "Uncle Liu, stand down, I want to avenge myself!"

In mid-air, the middle-aged man paused slightly, retracted his sword and fell, standing beside Murongjue.

"My move, Ten Thousand Swords, will kill you. It seems that you don't need to do it anymore. This person will die!"

Chapter 351 Xie Lang's Call for Help

Wanjian Mansion, the place where swordsmanship is passed down, has countless sword masters in the sect, and their magical powers are also amazing. Gathering ten thousand swords, walking in the sky, is enough to kill the enemy thousands of miles away!

The middle-aged man's sword, the shadow of thousands of swords, the shadow of the sword is indistinct.

In the eyes, there are all sword shadows, and the sound of the sword soars to the sky. When it rings in the ear, it is like a strong wind.

Many people covered their ears, unable to bear the sound, their eyes became bloodshot, and they had to retreat far away.

At the same time, they were also observing Lin Yi.

"Wanjianfu Tianjiao, although he can't compare with the geniuses of those super sects, it is still easy to crush an unknown person."

"Today, Qingshenchuan will see blood!"

Someone's eyes fell on the skeleton not far away.

Most people are attracted by the struggle here, only a few people turn a deaf ear and still sit cross-legged, comprehending the sound of Dao.

These people, who don't seem to be very old, are surrounded by elders, like the same young arrogance, who came out to practice.

Swish!

A sound of piercing across the sky.

Above the sky, ten thousand swords blared together, rising into the air!

Lin Yi, who was wrapped in it, had already locked on the weak spot, and waved his sword.

Silently.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt from the blue sky resounded loudly. In the midair, as if hitting the stars, a mighty force erupted and swept out!

The shadow of ten thousand swords suddenly shattered!

Lin Yi appeared from it, fell slowly, stepped on the water with his toes, looked at the middle-aged man from afar, and said, "How dare you catch this sword!"

The middle-aged man looked serious.

For the first time, someone was able to decipher his Myriad Swords Without Trace so cleanly!

Beside him, Murong Jue's face twisted, and he said, "What kind of bullshit swordsmanship, I'll take your sword!"

As he said that, Murong Jue wanted to step up into the air and face Lin Yi!

The middle-aged man quickly pulled him back, winked at Lin Yi, and clasped his fists at Lin Yi again, saying, "It's because I don't know Mount Tai. Don't blame me, senior. Let's leave now!"

Murong Jue was furious, and said angrily, "Uncle Liu, are you just letting this person go like this? I'm not reconciled!"

"How can I be willing..."

The middle-aged man showed bitterness.

Although he didn't know what Lin Yi's state was, judging from the sword between Lin Yi, Lin Yi should not be underestimated. If he continued to offend, his life might be in danger!

"This is just a stopgap measure. When we return to the sect, we can find more strong men to teach this person a lesson."

The middle-aged man said so.

Murong Jue shook his head.

"As the pride of heaven, I can't fight timidly, otherwise, my future practice path may be affected!"

"So, it is destined that there will be a battle between me and this person!"

He walked out slowly, and seeing the middle-aged man hesitate to speak, he shook his head and said, "Even if I really fail once, it will not do me any harm, on the contrary, it will be timid to fight, which will make my heart unstable..."

The middle-aged man also knew this kind of thing and wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

Murong Jue's thoughts, as a protector, he naturally understood very well.

Murong Jue's character is self-willed and self-willed, and his so-called Dao Xin is just an excuse for him to take revenge.

"Let him hit the wall first, sober and sober!"

The defenders did not stop him.

Murongjue strode forward, walked not far from Lin Yi, and said coldly: "Let me learn your sword skills!"

Lin Yi didn't even look at him, and said, "You are not qualified yet."

"Extremely arrogant! You and I are both young monks. Even if there is a gap between us, we can make up for it!" Murong Jue defended with resentment flashing in his eyes.

It was Lin Yi who answered him casually: "There is no generalization between people."

Suddenly, behind him, a figure appeared!

Another young man, with an ancient sword on his back, said with a smile, "This fellow Taoist, I also want to learn your sword skills!"

As soon as this person appeared, his identity was ready to be revealed.

Luoying Sword Gate, Luo Feidong!

He is also a master of swordsmanship. He and Murong Jue were old enemies, and they fought openly and secretly for many years.

This time he came forward, not to rescue Murong Jue, but because of his arrogance as a sword repairman, he really wanted to see Lin Yi's true strength.

"The Luoying Sword Sect has appeared, will the Sunset Sword Sect be far behind?"

In some people's speculation, the disciple of the Sunset Sword Sect finally showed up!

As soon as this person appeared, he didn't reminisce with other people, but approached Lin Yi directly, with a long sword in his hand, and he was ready to strike without saying a word!

"I'm Xia Yangfei, I'm asking seniors for my sword skills!"