Looking at Lin He's attack, Qin Yan had a serious look on his face, laughed ferociously, and swung his bloodthirsty sword suddenly.
In an instant, the sound of swords resounded, and extremely destructive sword lights burst out in the void.
Rumble, a terrifying sound exploded.
Lin He's eyes narrowed, his body trembled wildly, and he suddenly stepped back thousands of steps. His eyes darkened, how could this happen?
"What?"
Lin Shun looked surprised: "Grandpa?"
The expressions of everyone present became extremely solemn, and their eyes were filled with shock and indescribable light.
unbelievable.
"Why is it like this?"
"Elder Lin He of Linghuan Villa is a super master at the peak level of Xuansheng."
"You actually repelled that sword cultivator boy?"
"Am I dreaming?"
Others rubbed their eyes with their palms, trying to see clearly whether what was in front of them was a dream.
Lin He stared at Qin Yan and said ferociously: "Who are you, bastard? Why are you so strong?"
"Impossible, you are only as strong as the Little Saint."
"Your kendo...is you a kendo master?"
Uh-huh.
At this time, many people's expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at Qin Yan, who was standing not far from them, with a somewhat shocked voice: "This guy is also a sword master."
"But he looks obviously better than Mr. Lin."
"nonsense."
"The same realm has strengths and weaknesses, and this is naturally the case in the realm of swordsmanship."
Someone said directly.
After Lin Shun heard the explanations from the people around him, his face became extremely cold, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said coldly: "This guy must have found the opportunity from that sword monument."
"Otherwise it would be impossible to be so strong."
There was a ferocious and twisted look on his face, and his eyes were full of hatred, as if he wanted to tear this bastard to pieces right now.
hatred.
Originally, it was his honor to understand the sword monument.
In the end, this guy got the better of him.
Damn it.
Sword monument?
Everyone's expressions changed slightly when they heard Lin Shun's words. Could it be that the young man in front of them got the opportunity from the sword tablet, and that's why he became so strong.
But some people disagree.
He didn't believe Lin Shun's words at all.
Being able to comprehend the Sword Monument, and the speed of comprehension is so short, his talent is naturally stronger than Lin Shun.
But because of the background behind Lin Shun, they naturally didn't dare to talk nonsense. If they said unnecessary words, wouldn't they be miserable if this guy settled the score?
Lin He said with cold eyes: "Hmph, even a master of swordsmanship will die if you dare to take away my grandson's opportunity. Do you think I will let you go?!"
The blood mink shook his head: "It's hopeless!"
"One is like this, and both are like this."
"Did a dog eat this brain?"
Uh-huh.
Suddenly, Lin He turned into a terrifying killing light, coming towards Qin Yan, and he slapped his palms suddenly.
The offensive like a divine thunder slowly exploded.
The next moment, deep in the void, a stream of light suddenly fell towards Qin Yan.
It carries extremely destructive power and contains immortal power.
Qin Yan had a ferocious look in his eyes, holding the bloodthirsty sword, he jumped into a stream of light and exploded instantly.
"Okay, you're welcome, let's see how strong this old dog like you is!"
Clang!
The sound of the sword ringing was loud, clear and sweet.
Uh-huh.
The devil dances wildly.
The bloodthirsty sword light burst out crazily, and in an instant it was bright and bright in the sky, and it collided with the opponent fiercely.
At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to have collapsed at this moment. Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and horror. The sword light between heaven and earth was bright, and the sword's intention was astonishing and bloodthirsty, and it contained a power that could not be astonished.
Lin He's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
After feeling Qin Yan's power, Lin He's expression was extremely cold and ferocious. When he pressed his right hand, a crisp sound resounded in the void and rolled down immediately.
boom.
Lin He stepped back continuously, his expression extremely ugly.
Soul realm killing technique.
Qin Yan's eyes suddenly opened angrily, and the ancient soul light from the depths of his eyes surged into Lin He's eyebrows, making the latter's face turn even greener.
He bit his lip tightly with his teeth to regain his energy, but suddenly Qin Yan appeared in front of him.
Swing the sword.
Rang Delinhe's face turned ugly, and he had no time to dodge.
Pfft.
Lin He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, he took a dozen steps back and landed in front of Lin Shun.
"What?"
"No way, Elder Lin He, the peak Xuan Sage, was defeated by that sword cultivator?"
"So strong."
Everyone couldn't help but lost their voice, looking at Qin Yan with frightened and horrified eyes.
Originally, everyone thought that Qin Yan would definitely die in despair.
But what everyone didn't expect was that this swordsman was actually alive, and he even surpassed Elder Lin He, a master at the peak of Xuansheng.
Lin Shun trembled: "How could it be?"
"Why is it like this?"
His tone was shocked, solemn, and somewhat unwilling.
Lin He stared at Qin Yan, with strong murderous intent in his cold eyes. He said coldly: "Boy, do you know what you are doing?"
Qin Yan said: "I know."
Lin He frowned: "You know, but you still dare to attack me?"
Qin Yan said: "If the enemy doesn't take action, is it possible that he still needs to be influenced by love?"
"You were the one who wanted to attack me first."
Lin He's eyes were gloomy and he said, "You don't know the identity of this elder?"
His fists were clenched, murderous intent was gushing out, and he looked at Qin Yan fiercely, like an angry beast.
Qin Yan sneered: "Does it matter? If you attack me, will I stop attacking you because of the forces behind you?"
"Is your brain broken?"
Lin He roared: "Damn it, you are seeking death. I am the elder of Linghuan Villa. If you attack me, you are making an enemy of Linghuan Villa."
His voice resounded throughout the world, and his eyes stared at Qin Yan coldly.
Qin Yan was silent for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile: "Why are he exactly the same as those children? If you can't beat him, you have to rely on the backer behind him."
Lin He's face froze and he was about to get angry.
Qin Yan said, "Then do you know what kind of force I am?"
Lin He's eyes narrowed and his face turned slightly gloomy...
Qin Yan smiled slightly: "I am a sword cultivator. I can understand the contents of the sword tablet in the blink of an eye, and I can suppress you. Do you think I am easy?"
Everyone who heard Qin Yan's words at the scene trembled fiercely.
Simple?
Nature is not simple.
evildoer!
Of course he is a peerless monster.
yes.
They only knew that Qin Yan was very powerful, but they didn't know what force was behind him.
Could it be that there is also a top overlord?
Lin He's eyes narrowed wildly, and he pondered for a moment: "Then what is your identity..."
Qin Yan smiled and said, "Don't tell me!"
"Grass."
"You are so arrogant, I will kill you today!"
Lin He cursed and roared, the sound resounding throughout the world, and Qin Yan disappeared instantly, and Lin He's pupils shrank.
After punching out, Qin Yan pressed his other hand, put his five fingers together, and gathered a punch of light, which fell hard.
boom.
Lin He screamed.
Qin Yan stared at Lin He with his shattered eyes, causing the latter's face to change suddenly. The depths of his eyes were full of shock and bloodshot eyes. He twisted his face and shouted: "Stop!"
puff.
Qin Yan's sword intent flowed and turned into a stream of light that instantly escaped into Lin He's eyebrows.
"you……"
Lin He's face twisted unconsciously and his eyes widened. He seemed very unwilling. He didn't expect that he would be killed like this.
Everyone was shocked and shouted: "He, he really did it?"
Qin Yan said coldly: "Why don't you understand why you insist on making trouble for me when my sword intention is improving? Isn't it good to live? Isn't it delicious?"
