Beauty and the Bodyguard

No matter how strong Lin Yi is personally, he is still just a firefly in front of millions of them. Once he falls into their sea of ​​people, even if Lin Yi has a hundred lives, he will not be enough to die.

At this time, the first walking wolf killer said slowly: "I can't control one-on-one, but if you use more people to bully fewer people, then you have to ask me whether the guys will agree."

Following the words, all the Poseidon Walkers starting from him, including the top five Walkers, all activated their auras and assumed an offensive stance.

Although the number of people alone is still far inferior to the opponent, after all, the strong individual strength is here.

Especially Lang Mie, a terrifying character who can easily defeat the two top-level combat forces of Gang Ao Taiwei and Ao Sifang. This kind of deterrence is no small matter wherever it is placed.

The crowd on the other side who was about to move suddenly became suffocated.

The ambitious people looked at each other. Everyone wanted to make the crowd excited, but no one dared to stand out.

If they were targeted by Lang Mie, even the top combatants among them would probably be unable to survive.

Lin Yi looked at this scene and nodded secretly.

Lang Mie is indeed an ideal ally. Not only does he have powerful strength at the dominant level, but he also has enough brains. It is extremely rare to have such a tacit understanding with him without any prior communication.

After hesitating for a long time, someone finally walked out of the crowd opposite, a man in a bamboo hat.

"A peak venerable person at the early stage of the Yellow Level? This kind of thing dares to come up and show off. Is your brain flooded?"

Not only the Poseidon Temple, but also the Silent Marching Party's own people couldn't help but shake their heads after realizing this person's strength.

Although Lin Yi's book status is also that of a peak venerable in the early Huang level, but with the shocking performance of instantly killing Li Shuangxiong just now, everyone knows that ordinary common sense cannot be used to measure this guy's strength.

If we really want to strictly calculate it, Lin Yi's actual combat power is at least that of a late-stage Huang-level venerable, or even comparable to a peak late-stage Huang-level venerable.

After all, for an ordinary late-stage Huang-level venerable, let alone killing Li Shuangxiong instantly in person, it would be a shame not to be killed instantly by him with a backhand.

There was a lot of curses in the crowd.

They welcome cannon fodder to come on and consume Lin Yi, but if it is useless cannon fodder that is destined to be unable to even be consumed, that is not a good thing.

Once too many cannon fodders die, it will inevitably cause a big blow to their overall morale.

"Isn't he the one who often hangs out with Wei Yu'er?"

Someone recognized the identity of the man in the bamboo hat, and could somewhat understand why he came on stage, but they still shook their heads: "It's meaningless. What else can you do with such a small amount of strength other than to risk death?"

However, at this moment, Xing Pojun, the third man in the rear camp of Poseidon Temple, suddenly changed his expression after carefully feeling the subtle aura of the man in the bamboo hat.

Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone present, he stepped forward.

"Um?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had limited interaction with this third party, so naturally he wouldn't feel so good about himself that he thought the other party was trying to save him.

Obviously, there is a story between Xing Pojun and this person.

"I have been looking for you for thirty years for that sword feud. I never expected to meet you on such an occasion. It seems that fate is still favoring me."

Xing Pojun's words caused an uproar in the entire audience.

What is his identity?

Although it is not as comprehensive as the First Walking Wolf Mie, it is still recognized as the top combat power in the entire sea area. In the evaluation of many intelligence agencies, it is on the same level as the king of the four seas like Ao Taiwei!

Such a character would not stand out in the Temple of Poseidon where the top level of combat power is concentrated. Otherwise, no matter where he goes, he would be the center of attention.

But hearing what he meant, he had actually been defeated by this mediocre man in a bamboo hat. How could that be possible? !

Everyone looked at the man in the bamboo hat, waiting for his reaction.

As a result, the man in the bamboo hat looked at Xing Pojun for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Too many people have been defeated by my sword, and I don't remember them."

"..."

The whole audience was shocked.

They have seen people who show off, but they have never seen someone who is so good at showing off!

You are just a peak venerable person in the early yellow level. If you say this to a giant level master, it would be reasonable. But now you are facing a top-level combat power that is far stronger than you. It would be too ridiculous to be so trustworthy. ?

However, as the person involved, Xing Pojun did not have the slightest anger. Instead, he nodded: "That's true. After all, after being anonymous for so long, many people thought you were dead. Otherwise, the people who are holding back to seek revenge from you would not be inferior to me." one."

Now, even the slowest person can realize that the man in the bamboo hat really has a great background.

"Is it some big shot from the older generation?"

"It doesn't look like it. His realm is obviously that of a peak venerable in the early stage of Huang level. This is definitely not an act. I can see it clearly!"

"Perhaps he was injured in some way, or went crazy or something, and his strength has deteriorated?"

Everyone made guesses, but they still couldn't come up with a clue, so they could only continue to watch quietly.

Xing Pojun turned to look at Lin Yi: "I'm sorry, I've cut off this guy's beard. Why don't you wait aside?"

Lin Yi shrugged indifferently: "I can do it."

Xing Pojun nodded, and then turned back to the man in the bamboo hat, his aura suddenly becoming extremely dignified.

Although he didn't do anything, millions of people in the audience were already exposed to the imminent storm. Those who were weaker did not even dare to take a breath.

This is the aura that only the top combat forces in the sea can have!

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Just now, some people suspected that Xing Pojun's behavior was a bit exaggerated, and even wondered whether the two parties were acting together.

But now, Xing Pojun's aura was fully activated, but the man in the bamboo hat did not move at all, and his unusual side suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, there is something."

Anyone with a little bit of discernment would have noticed the hidden background of the man in the bamboo hat.

At this moment, he was in Xing Pojun's huge aura, but it was like an ancient well without waves, with not a single ripple appearing from beginning to end.

And this shows that Xing Pojun's aura has no impact on him at all!

What a terrifying concentration this is!

Xing Pojun looked at the other party coldly: "Draw your sword. Don't wait until you are dead to complain. It would be too boring to say nonsense like you were careless and underestimated the enemy."

"That's fine."

The man in the bamboo hat nodded, took out the sword box from behind, and slowly opened it.

Everyone in the distance looked up eagerly. Since he could be blown up to the sky by a big shot like Xing Pojun, this person must have a great background. And he carried this sword box on his back all the way and never opened it, which showed how much he valued it.

It must be a peerless magic weapon that is rarely seen in this world!

However, when the sword box was opened and they looked at the rusty old copper sword inside, which looked the same even if it was thrown into the trash can, everyone who saw its true appearance fell silent.