Chapter 391 (1/2)

On the martial arts field.

Lu Wu and Huang Cun step onto the platform.

Although they were extremely angry and humiliated, neither of them was a fool and would not say such words as ”we fight with you alone”.

Because, Lin Yi is a real breath of the void. Among Lin Yi, Lin MI and Lin Jian, Lin Yi is the lowest, but also higher than Lu Wu and Huang cungao.

Lu Wu and Huang Cun are two people. They are half steps in the void.

Not to mention that Lin Yi comes from the Lin family of Fengyin City Lord's mansion. The martial arts he cultivates must be stronger than those of huotianzong. That is to say, it is a common turning void. For Luwu and Huangcun, they have to work together to win.

Of course, they don't have to win, or even, just stick to more than three moves in Lin Yi's hands, and almost keep the face of the emperor.

Under the gaze of all disciples, elders and deacons of the burning heaven sect, the two have stood in front of Lin Yi.

Just then.

Lin Yi goes straight!!!

There's no bullshit.

Shua!

The Jue of the sword is ethereal and rippling, and the sword Qi is diffused. A sharp and lightning like sword momentum wraps a dark blue sword awn, which cuts across the air and annihilates a dazzling air trace. The sword awn goes towards Luwu, and splits across the sky.

At the same time.

Shua!

Another sword.

It's also a dark blue sword, with the same shape and momentum towards the Yellow inch.

The whole process, that is, the time when Lin Yi had two swords, added up less than half a breath.

But after these two swords, Lin Yi received them directly, still without expression, quiet as usual, as if, did a very simple thing.

But is it really simple?

No!!!

However, the two swords with wind and cloud came directly to Luwu and Huangcun's body, and their faces were very dignified, and even frightened in their eyes.

Lin Yi's two swords are not simple at all Others can't feel it, but they can feel the threat of the two swords to their death.

”Fire blaring knife!”

”Zhenfeng fist!”

…………

Two people breathe a sluggish, did not leave a hand or carelessness.

Lu Wu is the best at it, and he has cultivated the inferior martial arts of Dacheng level, Huoming Dao.

Huang Cun's martial art, Zhenfeng fist, is a superior martial art of Xuan level.

All of them are their strongest moves, and they are also the unique moves in the unique moves.

In a flash, I see.

A huge sword shadow is like a river belt separated from the sky. It doesn't cross the eyes from the silver knife in the hands of haoluwu.

”Hiss...”

The shadow of the sword roars and comes out decisively, just like a howling wind and a raging cloud.

When the shadow of the sword moves forward, the light of the sword lingers and covers the surrounding area. It is mighty and powerful!

Very strong!!!

The shadow of the sword is naturally a fist print, a fist from Huang Cun.

”Boom...”

During the roar, Huang Cun raised his hand and drank in a low voice. The golden fist print carried the burning and suffocating breath. It was clear and burning in the air.

The fist print is lifelike, round and round, like a real fist.

As soon as the fist print came out, the temperature of the surrounding air increased, and the golden color filled the surrounding area of more than ten meters