Chapter 777 Honing the sword!

"Misty Rain, stop!"

"Yu Jinglong's Misty Rain Sword is broken!"

The people next to him looked at the Misty Rain Sword that was broken in two on the ground, and their eyes widened.

Yu Jinglong is much stronger than Zhao Fu.

He is Jiangnan Sword Sect, a genius who is rare in a hundred years!

But even so, Yu Jinglong's Misty Rain was still broken under Lin Yi's crazy attack!

"How, how is it possible!"

Yu Jinglong held the hilt of the sword in his hand. On the hilt, half of the sword remained, and his palm was dripping with blood.

He stared blankly at the half of Misty Rain's sword edge on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were bloodshot, and he still couldn't believe what he saw.

Yesterday, Lin Yiduan misty rain in Zhao Fu's hand, using a four-foot sword condensed with energy.

Today, Lin Yiduan, Yu Jinglong's Misty Rain, relied on pure physical strength!

"Brother!"

All of them were defeated by Lin Yi, and Su Chun and the others who fell to the side all changed their faces. They looked at Yu Jinglong who was standing there, stiff and stunned, and made a sound at the same time.

But Yu Jinglong didn't seem to hear what they said, his face was full of pain, and he knelt down in front of Lin Yi.

"If you break your sword, your sword heart will be destroyed? The so-called genius, the so-called chosen person, is really weak enough."

Lin Yi put away his sword, too lazy to look at Yu Jinglong.

If it weren't for pure strength and sword style, Lin Yi would have been able to kill him directly.

But now, Lin also changed his mind.

Killing a person is not the best way to deal with it. Instead of letting Yu Jinglong die so happily, it is better to let him live on.

For a swordsman, the most important thing is a brave and diligent swordsman's heart, and just now Lin also completely defeated Yu Jinglong on the sword he is most proud of, shattering his self-esteem, which is to let It may be difficult for him to advance half a point in his cultivation in the future.

Yu Jinglong will probably fall into despair, and Lin will also become his insurmountable demon!
When Mu Boyun, Mu Xuyan, and Mu Wenqu saw the scene in front of them, their expressions became extremely ugly.

At this time, Lin Yi turned around and looked at the members of the Mu family over there.

"Now, who does this sword belong to?"

Lin Yi's tone was as calm as water.

Su Chun and the others endured the severe pain, stepped forward, helped Yu Jinglong on the ground, and then they left in a state of embarrassment.

Even when they were leaving, none of them took another look at Lin Yi.

This is not a contest of magnitude at all!

Mu Boyun didn't speak, seeing Yu Jinglong and others all leave, his throat felt a little dry.

"I asked, to whom."

Lin Yi frowned, and raised his sword slightly.

Mu Wenqu's face changed again and again, and he said tremblingly: "Don't be too arrogant!"

Whoosh!
Before he could speak, Lin Yi raised his sword, and a burst of sword energy galloped away, cutting off a layer of hair on the top of Mu Wenqu's head.

He originally wore a well-prepared hairstyle, but after the sword aura, Mu Wenqu's head became bald, and he became like a Mediterranean. Just now, he felt the approach of death, and he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, urinating She took off her trousers, and her body couldn't help shivering.

"This sword, this sword, I, the Mu family, would like to give it to you!"

Mu Boyun gritted his teeth and had to bow his head.

"Give it to me?" Lin Yi shook his head: "I said this sword is mine. If you don't accept it, you have to accept it."

"Do you understand what I said?"

Lin Yi stared intently.

The onlookers around did not dare to take a breath.

Who would have thought that Master Lin in that remote place in Haizhou would be so terrifying!
The well-known Yu Jinglong, under his sword, has no room to breathe!

"Listen... I understand."

Mu Boyun's face trembled, and Mu Xuyan beside him had to lower his head and responded.

"Be louder, I can't hear you."

Lin Yi sneered and shook his head.

"I understand!"

Mu Boyun felt extremely humiliated, but he had no choice but to follow Lin Yi's wishes and shout out.

This sound fell on the ears of others. They saw that the members of the Mu family who were usually aloof, all lowered their brows and listened to their ears at this moment, and they all felt unreal.

"Well, just be obedient."

Lin Yi's words gave Mu Boyun the urge to vomit blood.

Xiao Beiyu and the others stood in the crowd, looked at Lin Yi, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Master Lin! Can you, can you save my father!"

Mu Hanran on one side, summoning up his courage at this moment, stepped forward and looked at Lin Yi with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful and lovely.

She just saw Lin Yi defeat Jiangnan Jianzong and others, and she was very excited.

Even though I felt pressured at the moment, I still stepped forward.

Lin Yi glanced at her and nodded: "Naturally, I will do what I promised you."

"This sword is in my hand, you can lead the way."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Mu Hanran was overjoyed, wiped the tears from his eyes, smiled through his tears, and hurriedly led Lin Yi towards a separate courtyard behind Mu's house.

Mu Boyun and the others remained where they were until Lin Yi followed Mu Hanran far away. Mu Xuyan glanced at Mu Wenqu who was so scared that he peed his pants on the ground, feeling like he hated iron for not being strong.

At the same time, he looked at Mu Boyun with a worried look, and said in a low voice: "This... what should we do now, our Mu family seems to have offended that person to death."

"So what if you are offended to death? Do you think Jiangnan Jianzong didn't get the ancient sword this time, so they can let it go?" Mu Boyun sighed and waved his hand: "Let's take a step and see, there is no ancient sword." The Mu family of the sword, what are you using to cling to Jiangnan Jianzong!"

"Who would have thought that Yu Jinglong would be hard to live up to under the prestigious name! I am afraid that only a real expert in the Sword Sect can rule this Master Lin!"

Mu Xuyan was silent when he heard the words, and their Mu family had no way to compete with Master Lin of Haizhou.

"It's all gone."

Mu Boyun waved his hand, and Uncle Li, who was stunned by the shock, began to take charge and evacuated the crowd from the Mu's Manor one by one.

In his mind, he was still thinking about what he had just seen, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was.

Such an insolent young man, who doesn't know where his master came from, is so powerful, so his master...

The mere thought of this made Uncle Li dare not continue to think about it, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of my Mu family that you have been wronged."

Mu Hanran walked in front of Lin Yi and led the way, bowing his head slightly, apologetic.

If it weren't for Lin Yi's extraordinary strength, he might have died on the spot when he was besieged by Yu Jinglong and others just now.

"It's nothing more than dealing with a group of miscellaneous fish." Lin Yi shook his head.

"Among the Jiangnan Sword Sect, masters come forth in large numbers. What if they come to seek revenge on you?" Mu Hanran was still a little worried.

"Seeking revenge?"

"Then cut it off, use their lives to sharpen the sword."

Lin Yi's voice was cold and unrestrained.

 The fourth is more
  good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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