Nine Realms Sword Master

"Meet Master Lin!!"

When Lin Xueying landed, souls from all directions gathered together, clasped fists and bowed, and shouted in unison.

"Cang Futian pays homage to Grandmaster Lin."

"Silver Dragon pays respects to Grandmaster Lin."

Facing the arrival of the grand master, Wu Jie had no choice but to bow his head. Cang Futian and Yinlong stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Lin Xueying nodded lightly, but did not exchange greetings with the crowd, his eyes fell directly on Leng Yourong not far away with his back to the crowd. He snorted secretly and walked over.

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

Hearing this, there was an uproar all around.

Lin Xueying also fell in love with Leng Yourong

But it's also true that Leng Yourong is extremely talented and beautiful. Now he is honored as the head of the five masters, and he is more likely to be on the list of masters in the future. With her conditions, it is more than enough to be a grandmaster.

Yinlong's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Lin Xueying resentfully, but didn't make a sound. Although he is one of the five masters and known as a quasi-grandmaster, his strength is far from Lin Xueying's opponent.

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

Leng Yourong snorted coldly.

"Hahahaha, you have personality! You have taste! I just like women like you! But whether you want to be my woman or not, it's not up to you, but to me!!" Lin Xueying said coldly: "There is nothing that I, Lin Xueying, can't get. Come here obediently! Do you want me to get it myself?"

Leng Yourong frowned, and the jade hand of bullying Saixue was already on the hilt of the sword.

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

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

Everyone stared blankly, some were jealous, some were envious, some were resentful, some were deeply angry, but no one dared to speak out.

Because no one dares to stop a master

Cang Futian rolled his eyes at Yinlong, but saw his indignation,

But there was no sound, Cang Futian smiled coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Bai Ye frowned, and walked towards Leng Yourong.

He doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but this Leng Yourong helped him once before, so this time it's better to pay her back.

"Hey, Bai Ye, don't meddle in your own business, that's the Grandmaster, don't mess around, and I've heard that this Lin Xueying is extremely cruel, he kills the whole family if he disagrees, it is said that those who offend him, everyone Most of them have been fed by him to the snow sculpture behind him, don't be too arrogant, I know you must also be fascinated by Miss Leng, but she is not something we can imagine, let's give up." Yan Niu quickly persuaded road.

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

"Brother Lin, you are a majestic master, why make things difficult for a girl?"

I saw a figure flitting across the sky, like lightning, coming towards here with lightning speed, and quickly landed in front of the tombstone.

Many people saw people appearing in front of them before they finished listening to the shout.

What an amazing speed!

People were startled, fixed their eyes and looked at it, and then they were startled again, and they couldn't help but let out an uproar.

"The Ninth Master, Du Ya!!"

"It is rumored that Du Ya has unique body skills, extremely fast speed, and is called the son of thunder and lightning. I saw him today, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

The sound of praise kept ringing out.

"Du Ya?"

Lin Xueying's eyes sank, and he snorted coldly: "The things here have nothing to do with you, go away!"

"Master Lin, this is Taiji City, and it is also in front of the cemetery of the ancestors of Wanxiangmen. It is not good for you to do whatever you want?"

Du Ya said slowly.

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

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

"Oh, then who does she like? Could it be you? Oh, do you deserve it? It's just a trash who just broke through the Heavenly Soul Venerable and stepped into the Yang Soul Realm! If she doesn't choose me as a strong man, maybe she will choose you This trash? Get out of here!" Lin Xueying revealed a fierce gaze, and said in a cold voice.

Du Ya's face changed slightly.

Although he is also a master, he is ranked ninth, and has just stepped into the Yang Soul Realm. Compared with a strong man like Lin Xueying, he is naturally much worse. If he really wants to fight, the chances of winning are not great, but Lin Xueying is too reluctant He lost face, he is also a master anyway.

Leng Yourong dimpled coldly, hearing Lin Xueying's words, her bulging chest heaved and heaved in anger.

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

"What did you say?"

Lin Xueying was completely annoyed, his domineering and resolute face became distorted: "You would rather be trash than be my woman?"

"Not bad!! In my eyes, you are even worse than trash!" Leng Yuerong shouted with her silver teeth clenched.

"Good! Good! Good!!"

Lin Xueying was completely irritated, like a mad lion, forcing Yinlong and Cang Futian to retreat again and again, and no one around them dared to approach.

"Since you said that you like the trash of the first level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, then I will kill the trash of the first level here. If you say you like the second level, I will kill the second level. If you say you like the third level, I will kill the third level. I will kill anyone you like, but I want to see, in this world, who else can you choose besides me!!"

As soon as Lin Xueying finished speaking, a pair of ferocious eyes scanned around, and soon, his eyes fell on a handsome young man in white night clothes.

"Little boy! Get over here!!"

Lin Xueying let out a low growl, and the air wave exploded, and the short and thin man next to the young man flew out, and he himself was pulled over by Lin Xueying's terrifying suction.

Lin Xueying pinched the young man's collar, stared fiercely at Leng Yourong, and raised a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth: "Look at how I tear this kid apart bit by bit in front of you!!"

"You are crazy!!"

Leng Yourong was extremely pale, she gritted her silver teeth, and rushed forward with her sword in hand.

"Stop it for me!!"

Lin Xueying stomped his feet, and an aura erupted in an instant, blocking Leng Yourong from approaching. At the same time, the huge snow sculpture behind him also flapped its wings, and a hurricane swept away, blowing Leng Yourong violently, making it difficult for her to move forward. .

"hateful!!"

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

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

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

She looked at Du Ya, and he cupped his fists from a distance, his face full of helplessness.

No one can help her.

A grandmaster that no one can subdue, unless the top six grandmasters arrive, but even if there are top six grandmasters, it may not stop Lin Xueying

And who would offend a grandmaster for a quasi-grandmaster who is not recognized by the Wanxiangmen?

Leng Yourong was completely in despair.

hopeless.

I didn't think about it.

In this world where the weak prey on the strong, the weak should serve as a foil for the strong

Leng Yourong closed his eyes

"Let go!!!!!!"

Just at this moment, a light drink that shocked the soul sounded.

The sound is not loud, but it spreads in all directions.

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

It was none other than the young man who was grabbed by Lin Xueying.

"What did you say?"

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

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

The young man said expressionlessly.

"Kill me?" Lin Xueying laughed loudly, his ferocious eyes lit up jokingly: "Interesting, interesting, boy! If I don't let you go, what can you do?"

Boom!

In the next second, an iron fist slammed into his face

Whoosh!

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

boom

The thick enchantment of the altar was directly blasted into waves round after round, and it took a long time to calm down, which shocked the Vientiane disciples around the altar into panic.

And this

The momentum disappeared.

The snow sculpture stopped fanning its giant wings.

People raised their heads and looked up in shock.

In an instant, there is no sound around, and when the needle falls on the ground, there will be thunder and explosions

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

The young man, Bai Ye, twisted his wrists, closed his fists, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently to Lin Xueying in the distance.

Blow Lin Xueying away with one punch?

Leng Yourong's expression froze.

And at this moment, she also recognized that this person was the young man who was made things difficult by Ma Yu and others!

Why is he so strong?

"Asshole!!!"

Lin Xueying, who got up, took a while to come back to his senses. He raised his head, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Bai Ye ferociously.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

The roar contained terrifying soul power, which made the ears of the surrounding people tingle.

"It's up to you? Can't do it."

Bai Ye put his hands behind his back and remained motionless. When the general trend urged him, he came down like a big mountain with a bang.

Nine major trends!

Lin Xueying's face suddenly changed.

Boom!

His feet sank, crushing the floor, and his terrifying aura was also dissipated by the profound meaning of the general trend, and his running speed immediately slowed down by several notches

People were dumbfounded.

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

Especially Leng Yourong, her mind went blank and she couldn't think about anything.

"He's just a person at the first level of the Heavenly Soul Realm! How could he be able to compete with the Grandmaster?"

Everyone at the scene went crazy! .

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