Chapter 522 Chapter 521: Night Crow vs Sword 1

The Lin family is now regarded by many major forces as an existence that cannot be provoked.

Although the Lin family's foundation is very weak, even not as good as some second-tier forces, the fact that the Lin family has Lin Xuan, the patriarch with extraordinary combat power, is enough to stand tall on the land of Dongzhou.

In addition, the Lin family now has a group of king-level geniuses who are like flower buds waiting to bloom, and it will only take a little time for them to rise completely.

Lin Xuan looked at Ye Wu with strange eyes, and he probably understood in his heart why Ye Wu challenged the Lin family.

"Master, this Yewu lost to Wushang when climbing the ladder to heaven. It seems that he wants to get back at him."

Jian Shiyi said to Lin Xuan with a smile.

"No wonder this guy targeted our Lin family. It turns out it's because he lost to Li Wushang. Hahahaha."

After learning the reason, Lin Changan burst into laughter and did not take Ye Wu, the Son of God of the Dark Temple seriously at all.

Ansai, the elder of the Dark Temple, immediately spoke up when he saw this: "Patriarch Lin, your Lin family should not disagree."

All the surrounding forces have become interested. The Dark Temple and the Lin family are about to fight. Especially this battle of geniuses, it is likely to be a battle between two king-level geniuses.

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and waved his hand indifferently.

"Of course I won't disagree. As long as things between the younger generation don't go too far, I won't bother to interfere."

"Thank you very much, Senior Lin." Ye Wu casually clasped his fists towards Lin Xuan and called Lin Xuan "senior", but his tone seemed very casual.

"Then please ask Lin family's Li Wushang to come out and fight."

Ye Wu stopped pretending at this time. He was defeated by Li Wushang in climbing the ladder to heaven, which made Ye Wu very angry. He was determined to get back at Li Wushang today.

Lin Xuan and the others were not surprised at all when they heard this.

But accidents are really just coincidences.

"Hehe, Elder Ansai, I'm sorry. Li Wushang was in seclusion today to practice and was unable to come to the scene."

Lin Xuan said while looking at Ansai with a smile.

"What? Could it be that Li Wushang is scared?"

Before Ansai could reply, Yewu, who had been already impatient, started barking like a dog.

This made Lin Changan very angry. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go on stage.

Jian Shiyi stretched out his hand to stop Lin Changan, then smiled and nodded at Lin Changan.

"Changan, let me take on this battle."

Lin Changan was a little curious about why Jian Jian Eleven was actually going to take the initiative to fight.

Although Jian Shiyi follows the path of a domineering swordsman, he is not domineering at all in normal times. He is even very low-key and basically does not take action when he can avoid it.

As long as no enemy takes the initiative to provoke Jian Shiyi or the Lin family, Jian Shiyi will always be peaceful and easy-going.

"Okay, Eleven, you must teach that Night Crow a lesson. He really doesn't know his place!"

Lin Changan was extremely excited.

Jian Shiyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't let you down."

Jian Shiyi immediately walked to Lin Xuan's side again.

"There is no need to hold back this time. There is indeed some connection between the Dark Temple and the Shadow Temple, but this connection is not a good one. You don't need to give them face."

Lin Xuan sat on the chair and said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Master." After receiving Lin Xuan's affirmation, Jian Shiyi's eyes instantly became sharp. His eyes were like two sharp swords, and any random look could make people feel cold to the bone.

Jian Shiyi walked slowly onto the stage without any fancy movements, but each step he took was extremely steady, and each step was accompanied by an extremely sharp sword energy.

Seeing this, many of the older generation of strong men gradually became serious in their expressions and eyes.

Even the Mu Huang and other people from the Holy Clan looked at Jian Shiyi solemnly.

"This young man, the sword energy in his body is actually condensing into substance. It really is like the man is the sword and the sword is the man. How amazing."

"In reply to Emperor Mu, this young man is called Jian Shiyi, and is Lin Xuan's direct disciple. He is good at swordsmanship and has received Lin Xuan's true teachings. He has climbed the 993rd step of the Heavenly Ladder, and is ranked first on the third step together with Bai Xiaosheng's Lan Xia."

Langsheng Star Lord was standing beside Zimu Huang at this time, like a loyal old servant, and explained to Mu Huang respectfully.

Mu Huang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lin Xuan more seriously.

Mu Huang did not witness the competition of climbing the ladder to heaven with his own eyes, but now he sees that these two proud sons of the Lin family are in no way inferior to the proud sons of the holy clan of his own family.

"Who are you? Could it be that Li Wushang doesn't dare to go on stage?!"

Ye Wu stared at Jian Shiyi intently. Whenever he thought of himself being stepped on by Li Wushang, Ye Wu gritted his teeth in anger.

After hearing Ye Wu's words, Jian Shiyi just sneered disdainfully.

"Haha, Li Wushang is just practicing in seclusion. You don't think you are worthy of scaring him. You think too highly of yourself."

Jian Shiyi's words did not give Ye Wu any face. Before Ye Wu could speak, Jian Shiyi continued:

"Also, my name is... Jian Shiyi, your opponent."

When they heard the name Jian Eleven, many people in the audience suddenly realized.

Jian Shiyi achieved good results in the first round of the ladder, and was on the same level as Bai Xiaosheng's Lan Xia. He has long been the focus of many forces.

Now that Jian Shiyi is on the stage, many spectators around are watching with curiosity.

"Xia'er, is the way that Jian Shiyi is practicing really the Dominant Sword Way?"

Behind Bai Xiaosheng's desk, several figures were sitting in a row. Sitting next to Lan Xia was a handsome middle-aged man.

Lan Xia nodded slightly, and there was something wrong in the look in her eyes when she looked at Jian Shiyi.

"Well, Daddy, Jian Shiyi's sword is very domineering and sharp. He is a qualified opponent."

"Oh?"

After hearing what Lan Xia said, the middle-aged man looked at his daughter with some curiosity.

You have to know that there are only a few people in the entire Dongzhou who can be praised like this by his own daughter.

Even Yang Yihang, who is also a king-level genius among Bai Xiaosheng, has never received such an evaluation from Lan Xia.

"Haha, it seems that this Jian Shiyi is really capable. Let Daddy see what he is capable of that makes my genius daughter think so highly of him."

The middle-aged man stroked his beard with a smile, just looking at the stage quietly.

In the Temple of All Spirits, Huang Wuji crossed his arms across his chest. Sitting next to Huang Wuji was Lou Feng, the eldest disciple of Saga Wuhuang.

"Huang Wuji, I can feel that Changzhong is a very good guy."

Lou Feng stared at Jian Shiyi with his eyes narrowed, and his eyes seemed somewhat evil.

Huang Wuji snorted, "No matter how good he is, once we get to the Immortal Secret Realm, I will make him lose to me. I will trample the entire Lin family under my feet."

Huang Wuji was extremely dissatisfied with the Lin family.

"Hahaha~" Seeing that Huang Wuji looked a little frustrated, Lou Feng actually laughed sarcastically.

Only Lou Feng dared to do so. After all, Lou Feng's master was Saga Martial Emperor, a genuine super powerful person at the Martial Emperor level. Even the number one force like the Holy Clan was unwilling to provoke a strong person at the Martial Emperor level, especially when such a strong person was a casual cultivator.

What the big forces fear most is provoking those independent cultivators who are not afraid of their lives, because it is often those independent cultivators who are most willing to kill people.

“Huang Wuji, although you are not bad, don’t forget that the Lin family has four or five king-level geniuses. If you are alone, you may fall into their hands.”

What Lou Feng said was not wrong. Huang Wuji frowned slightly.

Huang Wuji was quite confident in his own strength. In a one-on-one duel, Huang Wuji was not afraid of anyone except Sheng Xuanyuan.

But if those guys from the Lin family rushed over at once, then he would probably really fall into their hands.

"Lou Feng, so I need you to help me."

Huang Wuji turned his head and looked at Lou Feng.

Lou Feng crossed his legs with a smile on his face, waiting for Huang Wuji to say this.

"Of course it's no problem. With me here and Gui Qiu from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Realm, the three of us together will be enough. However, I also have my own requirements."

"any request?"

Huang Wu Ji was not surprised. Although the Wanling Temple and Saga Wu Huang had a good relationship, Lou Feng was not doing charity. Naturally, he would not say that it was free to help him deal with the Lin family.

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"Haha, it's very simple. I need the woman from your Wanling Temple."

"You mean... Shui Wurou?"

Huang Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked at Lou Feng.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's Shui Wurou, that woman, who actually possesses the Heavenly Water Divine Body. It would be really cool if I could get this kind of physique."

Lou Feng was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

But Huang Wuji was silent.

Shui Wurou is the granddaughter of Elder Shui of the Wanling Palace, and because of her physical condition, she has become one of the direct disciples of the Wanling Palace.

This time when climbing the ladder to heaven, Shui Wu Rou only reached the 800th step and stopped. However, Huang Wu Ji could feel that when Shui Wu Rou reached the 800th step, she probably didn't even use 10% of her strength.

Those geniuses with special physiques are definitely God's favorites.

The reason why Lou Feng wanted Shui Wu Rou was simply because he coveted Shui Wu Rou's special physique.

Because the martial arts that Lou Feng practiced were of a rather evil nature, practicing dual cultivation with a person of the opposite sex could allow him to gain some of the person's power.

However, this will also cause damage to the foundation of the person being dual-cultivated, and is an evil practice that harms others and benefits oneself.

It is because Lou Feng’s master is Sakya Martial Emperor, otherwise Lou Feng would have been treated as an evil cultivator and dealt with long ago.

"How about this? This condition."

Lou Feng looked at Huang Wu Ji and smiled very evilly.

Huang Wuji frowned and shook his head.

"No, Shui Wurou is the daughter of Elder Shui, the Grand Elder of the Wanling Palace, and she is also a direct disciple of the Wanling Palace. No."

Huang Wuji still rejected Lou Feng.

In response, Lou Feng just curled his lips in disdain.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I have many more conditions here. Huang Wuji, I don't believe you won't be tempted. I'm determined to marry Shui Wurou."

After Lou Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Huang Wuji let out a heavy sigh but said nothing.

The two king-level geniuses Jian Shiyi and Ye Wu were already fighting against each other in the field.

At this time, the distance between the two was less than a hundred meters.

A distance of one hundred meters is just a matter of a moment for a master in the Tongxuan realm.

Therefore, this distance is quite dangerous and tense.

"Jian Shiyi, I know you, you are the 993rd level, right? Let me see if you have the hard power of the 993rd level!!!"

Ye Wu looked at Jian Shiyi with an unhappy look on his face. Why could this peasant in front of him have a score of 993 while he only had a score of over 980? This made Ye Wu feel very unbalanced.

Ye Wu took the first step. A black long sword appeared in Ye Wu's hand and shot towards Jian Shiyi.

"Eh~ This Dark Temple actually uses weapons like long swords."

Lin Xuan looked at the long sword in Ye Wu's hand and rubbed his chin with some curiosity.

Yu Xi next to him looked at Lin Xuan.

"What? Do you have any explanation?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly: "The Dark Temple is the predecessor of our Qingtian Realm Shadow Temple. This sect is probably an assassination-type sect, but an assassination-type sect actually uses long swords. I was a little surprised."

Yu Xi looked at the field thoughtfully, and then said softly:

"Tell me, could that long sword be just a trick used by Night Crow?"

When these words came out, Lin Xuan was also slightly stunned.

"I didn't think of this. Haha, Yuxi, you are really smart."

Lin Xuan laughed and looked at Yu Xi and smiled, his smile was very gentle.

Yu Xi and Lin Xuan looked at each other, their cheeks suddenly turned red, and they immediately turned their pretty faces away.

Lin Xuan blinked. As a veteran in the love field and a man with several peerless beauties, Lin Xuan was naturally not a wooden man.

Yuxi's feelings towards herself have changed a little during these few months of getting along.

From the initial gratitude, to the subsequent curiosity, and then to now... I can't help myself.

Of course, Lin Xuan did not take the initiative to break this window paper.

The main reason is that Lin Xuan has no idea what Yu Xi’s background is, nor does he know what kind of person Yu Xi is.

Although Lin Xuan also likes Yu Xi very much, after all, who wouldn't like a peerless beauty like Yu Xi, especially since this peerless beauty is also a genius with extraordinary talent, this is a perfect Taoist partner.

"Peng!"

The battle in the field has already started completely. Ye Wu's combat power is still very high. He fought extremely fiercely from the beginning and actually forced Jian Shiyi, who practiced the Dominant Sword, to retreat again and again.

"Is this all you are capable of? I am so disappointed!!"

Ye Wu struck with one sword after another, and each sword was extremely aggressive.

Although Jian Shiyi was repeatedly beaten back, his steps and breath were not disordered at all.

"Peng!!"

"Keng!"

There was a sound of steel clashing, and Jian Eleven's sword was unsheathed.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, Ye Wu was directly knocked back more than a hundred meters before he could barely stop.

"Haha, you must have enjoyed the fight, now it's my turn."

Jian Shiyi’s smile was cold, and the edge of his sword was even colder.