You start as a swordsman, do you think this is a pirate?

"Kill him!" "

Kill him

!" "Little casual cultivator dares to get an axe?"

"Little girl, you have the ability to take off your clothes and fight!"

In

the stands, the frantic spectators waved the bet bills and yelled, mixed with some strange demands.

However, no matter how lively they shouted, the two people on the competition platform should not have heard it.

It was as if they were in another world, a world that was completely cut off from everyone else.

But this does not mean that Ma Ziwei's concentration is very good, on the contrary, it is because Lynch's mental power is strong enough to affect her.

All she could hear was Lynch's voice now.

"Ma Ziwei. Just

listening to Lynch, the voice seemed to cross the sky and sound in the depths of his ears.

Ma Ziwei couldn't help but be shocked!

To be able to do this, not only is the control of the true qi subtle enough, but also the spiritual power is enough.

After all, they were thirty feet apart.

Looking at the other party approaching step by step, his breath was calm, and he didn't look like a person who had been injured at all.

Ma Ziwei was vigilant and shouted: "You are not an ordinary casual cultivator, who sent you to provoke our Flying Snow Mountain Villa." You lost the battle with Wang Zhongqiang before, you pretended on purpose, you were sent by the Heavenly Fire Sect!" "

It's really smart, but it's not comprehensive enough. You can let go of your imagination and guess again, I am here for the people you have done and who you have done. Lynch

said as he slowly approached.

Ma Ziwei's heart shook slightly, and her thoughts flashed in her head.

What bad things have you done, who have you cheated on, how can you remember everyone if you have gone too far.

And those people are stupid and ridiculous, they were sold by themselves and helped them count the money.

Even if a few came back to their senses, they would have become waste, if it weren't for their kindness and giving them their lives, they would have died a long time ago, and they should be grateful to themselves.

Who the hell is it, not only is he not grateful for sparing his dog's life, but he dares to find this loose cultivator to take revenge.

What a big guts!"

"I, Ma Ziwei, do things with a clear conscience. No matter who sent you, no matter what intrigues you have, the real battlefield, decide the winner with your strength, look at the sword!" Ma

Ziwei snorted, holding the White Frost Sword that Zhao Feibai lent her, and stabbed through the sky with a snort.

Lynch laughed: "A good sentence with a clear conscience, I think you are a dead pig and are not afraid of boiling water." Let Grandpa dig out your heart, interrogate and interrogate well, and see if you are worthy of it. "

Speak wildly!" Ma

Ziwei's sword aura was like frost, shooting out one by one Bai Lian, and the tip of the sword was like dense raindrops, always piercing out of the cracks of the Bai Lian sword qi, making people unguardable.

If it was an ordinary person, even if he was not cut in half by the sword qi Bai Lian, he would have to be stabbed into a sieve by the tip of the sword.

Countless people in the stands cheered and shouted: "Good swordsmanship, stab him to death!" "

I want to see blood, blood flying out

!" "Won, the big sect deserves to be a big sect, kill that waste cultivator!"

The noisy crazy voice echoed endlessly, and in comparison, the stands on the other side of the cultivation room were much quieter.

The disciples of Flying Snow Mountain Villa were all slightly relieved.

Senior Sister Ma used the Flying Snow Sword Technique, and held the White Frost Sword, occupying the absolute initiative.

The Flying Snow Sword Technique has a powerful characteristic, that is, once it is cast, as long as it does not stop, the surrounding air will become more and more cold, and this ice cold is superimposed layer by layer, which not only makes the Flying Snow Sword Technique stronger, but also makes the Flying Snow Divine Skill run more smoothly.

In other words, as long as the enemy can't stop the Feixue sword technique, then as time goes by, Ma Ziwei will become stronger and stronger, and the power of the sword technique and the power of the technique will rise in a straight line.

On the other hand, Lynch's pressure will increase until he freezes to death, or is killed.

This is where the power

of the Flying Snow Sword Technique lies!

As the sworn enemy of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa, the Heavenly Fire Sect has a deep study of the Flying Snow Sword Technique, but even so, it can't come up with a clever way to crack it, so it can only use the Heavenly Fire Technique to resist.

The two sects of them are on fire and ice, as if they were born rivals.

"This Ma Ziwei's strength is so strong, and that sword is also a good sword, and it is dangerous to scatter cultivation!" On

the side of the Heavenly Fire Sect, Wang Zhongqiang and the others all had solemn expressions.

If they are put on the battlefield, in the face of Ma Ziwei's continuous swordsmanship and the cold pressure of the White Frost Sword, I am afraid that they will not last long.

A glimpse of the whole leopard shows that the strength of Zhao Feibai and others is definitely very strong, and they are not opponents at all.

If you are not killed in the inn, you have to thank the strict rules of the North Hunting City.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly call for luck, and when they looked at Ma Ziwei again, they were afraid, and after watching the battle this time, they never dared to have the slightest conflict with Zhao Feibai and others.

"Look!" Wang

Zhongqiang suddenly exclaimed.

He is different from everyone else, he knows Lynch's true identity, so he is staring at the battlefield, that is the same junior brother, or the genius of the Alchemy Treasure Pavilion, if he dies here, it will definitely be a big loss.

Just when he was worried about Lynch, he saw Lynch's figure flash, and he disappeared like a ghost.

Wrong.

What kind of place is the competition platform, how can you allow people to secretly escape and disappear.

This is because Lynch is too fast to be caught by the naked eye, so it seems to disappear.

And when his figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, they saw him standing abruptly in front of Ma Ziwei.

"Senior sister, be careful!" Zhao

Feibai exclaimed, but the distance was too far for Ma Ziwei to hear at all.

In the close-range stands, everyone no longer howled and cheered wildly, but held their breath, shocked by this scene and unable to speak.

Ma Ziwei was even more shocked, the whole person's breath was stagnant, and seeing this close face, she inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu - no, it should be said that it was very familiar.

After all, they had lived together in the Miscellaneous Disciples' Academy and spent a whole year together, how could they not know the person in front of them?

Not to mention that this person had taken care of himself many times, just like a big brother, so kind, so kind, and so stupid.

But didn't he get poisoned by the cold, his dantian shattered, and he couldn't live for a year?

How could he meet him here, and become his opponent, and stand in front of him alive.

"Impossible! You are definitely not Lynch, don't try to lie to me!" Ma

Ziwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and she screamed, about to return her sword and kill Lynch.

But at this moment, her scream suddenly turned into a scream, and at the same time, she heard a thud, and the sword of white frost fell to the ground.

If you have good eyesight, you can see that Ma Ziwei's hands at this time have been twisted into twisted flowers by Lynch, and they are soft and collapsed, and they were abolished in an instant.

The huge difference in strength between the two can be seen.

Now even fools know that Lynch fought with Wang Zhongqiang before, but he was clumsy and deliberately defeated.

Fortunately, Wang Zhongqiang didn't kill him, otherwise, it would be him Wang Zhongqiang who died today, not this Ma Ziwei.

"It's too dark, this loose cultivation layout is just to kill people and gamble money, damn, Lao Tzu is going to lose again!"

Some people secretly prayed, hoping that Ma Ziwei could counterattack and turn over.

After all, that casual cultivator can suddenly make a thunderous blow, Ma Ziwei's legs are so long, maybe her leg skills are better, this is her hole card.

Unfortunately, in the face of true strength, prayer or speculation are useless.

Because Lynch's attack is still not over.

I saw that Lynch was fast, and with two kicks, Ma Ziwei's legs were also abolished.

No matter how long her legs were, they were half of them at this moment, and she fell directly to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Ziwei, who was still imposing like a rainbow and swordsmanship like rain just now, suddenly lost all her strength, knelt on the ground and wailed.

"Ma Ziwei, Ma Ziwei, do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Lynch looked at Ma Ziwei who was wailing on the ground, his eyes widened, and he spoke indifferently.