"How dare you ......"

A trace of fear flashed in Yue Gucheng's eyes, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, his whole body trembled, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his eyes stared at Lin Yi fiercely, like a fierce beast that was injured and especially fought by trapped beasts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature.2

"Do you think I dare?"

Lin Yi made a move, rolled down the Lone Hong Sword and the Peerless Sword in the ring, and all flew into Lin Yi's palm.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yi flicked his arm, and two famous swords flew out at the same time.

"Poof...... Poof......"

The two famous swords all pierced into Yue Gucheng's dantian and nailed Yue Gucheng to the ring.

Yue Gucheng screamed, tilted his head, and fainted.

The high-flying Kunlun Divine Son was abolished by Lin Yi in the blink of an eye, and such a scene shocked millions of viewers again.

In an instant, there were exclamations, gasps, and the friction between the chair and the stone platform...... All kinds of voices were intertwined, making the stands around the martial arts arena chaotic.

The corners of Soul Wuji's mouth twitched again and again, he didn't expect that Lin Yi would defeat Yue Gucheng anyway.

Yue Gucheng brought two Kunlun famous swords, and he was determined to win the position on the list of the Hundred Clans, but he was defeated by Lin Yi's punches and kicks.

This is not only a kind of humiliation for Yue Gucheng himself, but even for the swordsmanship of the Kunlun relics, it is a great irony.

After Yue Gucheng was defeated, he never had a chance to turn over, because he offended Lin Yi thoroughly.

If Lin Yi didn't abolish him, he would have set up a powerful enemy for himself.

Soul Wuji could understand very well why Lin Yi wanted to abolish Yue Gucheng, if it were him, he would even be more ruthless than Lin Yi.

However, through Lin Yi's move, Soul Wuji felt more and more that Lin Yi must not stay!

At this moment, the sparsely haired uncle of the Fire Phoenix Clan, and the old woman of the goosebump crane of the Demon Clan, all had the same thoughts as Soul Wuji in their hearts.

What others saw and felt was only the visual and mental shock brought by Lin Yi's victory over Yue Gucheng.

Only those old guys knew what it meant for Lin Yi to defeat Yue Gucheng.

This means the rise of the Terrans.

It means that the Terrans have the opportunity to control the Ethereal Spirit Tower.

It means that the human race, which has been squeezed into the gap by the soul clan and barely gained a glimmer of life, finally got the opportunity to raise their eyebrows.

Exercise a thousand songs and then know the sound, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the weapon.

Whether it is in the open or in the dark, those old antiques who have lived for countless years, the eyes that look at Lin Yi at this moment have all become completely different.

To say that the people who are the most excited at this time, and whose whole heart has been hanging in their throats, are the Budai monk, the unscrupulous Taoist and Wang Er Mazi.

After Lin Yi defeated Yue Gucheng, he was only one step away from reaching the top of the Hundred Clans Conference List.

As long as he defeats Contra again, Lin Yi will be able to climb the list of the Hundred Clans Conference, and he will have the control of the Void Spirit Tower.

Thinking like this, all three of them were extremely excited.

Lin Yi went from being unknown to now being in full swing, which is very, very difficult, but what is even more difficult is the final battle.

A battle between Lin Yi and Contra is inevitable, Contra has a home advantage, and his realm is much higher than Lin Yi, plus there is a peerless power of the Soul Clan in the dark.

Contra can be said to occupy the time, place, and people.

Lin Yi had nothing to rely on at all except for himself.

Unconsciously, the mood of the three Budai monks became extremely heavy.

The unscrupulous Daoist glanced at Lin Yi deeply, and said to himself: "Boy, if you can really defeat Contra Douluo, Dao Master, I will take back those words that once scolded you." ”

The Budai monk laughed and said, "Thief Taoist, you have it." Do you think that Lin Xiaoxian will have the same knowledge as you? Lin Xiaoxian is benevolent and righteous, and for the safety of his confidante, he does not hesitate to break into Qin Fengzong alone. For the safety of hundreds of millions of human beings, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to intercept tens of millions of demon soldiers and demon generals and the border of the western frontier. Although Lin Xiaobei is young, he has a broad mind and is humble and open-minded, how can he be as small-bellied as you?"

When the unscrupulous Taoist heard this, his nose was so hung and crooked, he glanced at the cloth bag monk fiercely, and said angrily: "Nima's crazy monk, you dare to say that I have a small belly and chicken intestines?

The Budai monk scratched his head, smiled, and said, "If you don't say it, you won't say it, anyway, if I say it or not, it's like that......"

"Crazy monk, why are you still talking about ......?"

"Hehe, don't say it, don't say it......"

The two unscrupulous laughter and scolding were just a small episode in the stands.

At this moment, in the stands on all sides, millions of spectators were all shocked by Lin Yi's actions.

Lin Yi's abolition of the Kunlun Divine Son is to make a feud with the Kunlun Relic Clan, offending the Kunlun Relic Clan is not fun, the Law Enforcement Hall of the Kunlun Relic Clan will hunt you down to heaven and earth until they kill you.

This is not the end, it is said that after the Law Enforcement Hall kills you, it will refine your corpse and make you immortal.

All the human cultivators secretly pinched a cold sweat for Lin Yi.

All the disciples of the Kunlun Relic Clan flew away from the stands, showed their swords, and pounced on the ring.

For a time, the martial arts arena was full of smoke and chaos.

Lin Yi raised his hand, pulled out the two famous swords from Yue Gucheng's lower abdomen, flew up with a kick, and kicked Yue Gucheng off the stage.

Conveniently put the two famous swords into the rosette space.

At this time, dozens of disciples of the Kunlun Relic Clan had already flown into the ring and surrounded Lin Yi.

Lin Yi held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, his eyes were slightly abrupt, and his vitality flowed into the hilt of the sword from the palm of his hand, penetrating into the sword body, the broad sword body trembled slightly, and the killing intent was restrained, ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, in the stands of the Kunlun relics, an inconspicuous old man said lightly: "Come back, don't be embarrassed anymore, this account, our Kunlun relics have written it down." ”

The old man was dressed in coarse cloth, with a black and red face, a gray beard, two particularly narrow eyebrows, and a hat on his back, looking like an old farmer and a weathered fisherman.

If he doesn't speak, no one will notice his presence.

But as soon as the old man spoke, all the Kunlun disciples who poured into the martial arts arena immediately withdrew from the martial arts arena, carried Yue Gucheng, and returned to the stands.

Old Man Crane glanced at Lin Yi from a distance, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and he said coldly: "Young man, you have a heavy hand, you are now in the venue of the Hundred Clans Conference, and when the conference is over, the old man will reason with you." ”

When the old man said this, the martial arts arena was silent.

There is a Terran monk who knows the crane old man, his face is as pale as paper in shock at this moment, and he muttered to himself: "Yanbo Diaosuo! It is actually the seventeenth elder of the Kunlun Relic Clan, and now Lin Yi is in big trouble......