The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 468 Hundred Shadows Iron Ruler
For Gao Yang's ridicule, Lin Yu didn't react at all. If there are too many tokens, they are stolen. He can say such foolish words. It's really blind to his strength of more than 500 soul fires, so stupid.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you just want to grab my token? If you have the guts, let the horse come over, if you don't have the guts, get out of here."

Lin Yu looked indifferent, without any fear, and looked directly at the other party. It seemed that there was a hint of expectation in his tone that he wanted the other party to come and grab him.

"Very good, I didn't expect your strength to be rubbish, but I'm quite courageous. As an outstanding healer in a second-tier psychic city, I, Gao Yang, don't even bother to do anything to a healer with less than four hundred soul fires, so..."

After Gao Yang said this, he looked at the crowd around him, "Whoever helps me teach him a lesson, I will give him half of the token, and I, Gao Yang, will do what I say."

Gao Yang insisted on his own identity, he didn't bother to do anything to a piece of trash that didn't even have three hundred soul fires, so as not to be laughed at by others, so he thought of such a way to let others do it for him.

As for the promise of half of the tokens, of course he will fulfill it, but after fulfilling it, it will not be considered a breach of promise for him to snatch it back.

The people around were all moved when they heard the words, it was really a very attractive reward to get half of the tokens distributed by Gao Yang, although they were a little hesitant, there were still a few people eager to give it a try.

"Brother, how credible is Gao Yang's words?"

It was still the skinny spiritual master, he was also moved by Gao Yang's condition, so he asked his elder brother.

"As one of the top ten outstanding spiritual masters, Gao Yang's words are naturally 80.00% credible, but this is the Netherworld, where the weak prey on the strong. I advise you not to go out and be the first bird."

The eldest brother of the thin man's spiritual master has a good grasp of people's hearts, and he said to the younger brother beside him with a little concern.

"Since the credibility is 80.00%, why don't I be the early bird? As long as you defeat that boy, you can get half of the tokens. This is a good thing that falls from the sky."

The thin man said excitedly.

Then he stepped out from the crowd, came to Gao Yang, and said respectfully: "Brother Gao, this is Xiong Zhuang from the quasi-second-tier psychic city, and he is willing to teach that kid a lesson for Brother Gao."

"Bear strong?"

Gao Yang was taken aback when he heard the words. The guy in front of him was obviously thin like a monkey, but his name was Xiong Zhuang. He was obviously a little uncomfortable with the huge difference.

But Gao Yang didn't bother about the other person's appearance and name, but ordered: "Break this kid's legs, and I will give you half of the token."

"No problem, Brother Gao!"

Xiong Zhuang was very excited, showing a sinister smile, and staring at Lin Yu with slightly narrowed eyes, as if looking at the fat in a bowl.

"Boy, you are unlucky today. If you stole someone else's token, you should keep a low profile and show it off. So you don't want others to teach you a lesson."

While talking, Xiong Zhuang took out a half-meter-long iron ruler from his body and said, "Are you taking the initiative to cooperate with me, or let me use spiritual skills? Don't worry, as long as you take the initiative to cooperate with me, I will definitely do it in the shortest time. I will break your leg so that you will suffer less torture, but if you refuse to actively cooperate, then I am sorry, you will be tortured by me and want to die."

"Soulfire 420, you are not even as good as that trash called Gao Yang, where did you get the confidence to teach me a lesson? Let me tell you, being someone else's lackey sometimes costs you your life."

Lin Yu sneered, and looked at Xiong Zhuang, full of sarcasm.

"you wanna die!"

Xiong Zhuang was irritated by Lin Yu's words. With a shake of his arm, the soul light flickered on the iron ruler, and he pulled towards Lin Yu with a few swishes.

The soul fire on the iron ruler is not pure, but it is still full of momentum. Not surprisingly, this iron ruler is a high-grade magic weapon. Otherwise, with Xiong Zhuang's strength, it would take a lot of effort to make such an imposing attack. It will take another ten years of practice.

"The quality of soul fire is not even at the sixth level. With the help of the iron ruler, I can barely exert the power of the eighth level of soul fire quality. I don't even have the mood for you."

Lin Yu's expression was still indifferent, with a flash of arrogance in his eyes, he didn't use his soul fire to attack him, he just moved his feet, and easily avoided Xiong Zhuang's iron ruler attack in a false and real way.

"Look, that boy actually escaped!"

The surrounding crowd had been watching the event of grabbing the token, seeing that Lin Yu just moved his feet casually, and dodged Xiong Zhuang's terrible attack, they all opened their mouths in surprise, unbelievable.

"Hey, he doesn't even have [-] soul fires, but he can avoid Xiong Zhuang's attack with more than [-] soul fires. It's incredible!"

As for Xiong Zhuang's elder brother, he was also very surprised, obviously he didn't believe that a low-level body spirit technique like Wind Step could avoid the iron ruler technique of the middle-level spirit technique.

"Could it be that it was just a mistake and happened to be avoided by the young man?"

This is the inner thought of all the onlookers.

"Interesting, this young man's strength is not strong, but his mastery of physical and spiritual skills has reached the top level. No wonder he can steal so many tokens from others."

There was a playful smile on Gao Yang's face. He was not as surprised as the others, but he naively thought that Lin Yu's ability to stay in the netherworld until now was only due to his superb physical skills and spiritual skills, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Are you swatting mosquitoes? I stand here without moving, and you can't even slap them. Isn't it embarrassing?"

After Lin Yu dodged several attacks from the opponent, he sarcastically.

This ridicule instantly made Xiong Zhuang furious, and his face turned blue and red. Being ridiculed by a garbage spiritual master with 290 and nine soul fires like this was even more uncomfortable than being slapped in the face.

"Stinky boy, you forced me to do this, now let you experience the power of my ultimate spiritual art, the Hundred Shadows Iron Ruler!"

As soon as Xiong Zhuang finished speaking, the light and shadow of the iron ruler flickered, and they were swung out one foot at a time, forming false and solid shadows of the ruler, making it impossible to tell which shadow is real and which shadow is fake.

As soon as this spirit technique came out, it fell into the eyes of everyone, and they started talking about it.

"Hundred Shadow Iron Ruler, I just remembered, this is the suppressing spiritual art of the Iron Ruler Sect. I heard that if you cultivate to the peak level, you can cast a hundred shadows of feet, which is very powerful."

"It is indeed powerful, and what is even more powerful is the attack method of the spirit technique. It is said that those who are hit by the iron ruler of the hundred shadows will receive subsequent attacks from those shadows. One iron ruler is equivalent to being hit by a hundred iron rulers." Attack, the pain is not something ordinary people can bear."

"That boy is going to be unlucky."

Everyone can already imagine how miserable Lin Yu's next scene will be.

(End of this chapter)