Yellow sand rose into the sky, and sword intent tore through the world!
Lin Yang stood there with his sword in hand. Under his black hair, he coldly glanced at the three hundred cavalry, scaring them so much that no one dared to make a sound or take a step forward.
Even the warhorses were startled, and they couldn't help but whine and jump around.
"What a powerful sword intent!"
Behind him, Ge Nia couldn't help but mutter in shock. At the same time, his blood was boiling. He was known as the number one sword saint in the world and regarded the sword as his life. Now that he had met a top-notch swordsman, he naturally wanted to spar with him. However, the situation was critical and his body was heavily injured.
Panting--
In the end, the 300 cavalry were completely terrified and directly threw away their armor and fled for their lives.
"Are you guys alright?"
Then, Lin Yang put away his Hero Sword and turned to look at Ge Nia and Tian Ming.
"Thank you for your help, hero."
Ge Nia was heavily injured and was already at the end of his rope. His face was pale and weak, and his body was covered in blood. He only nodded at Lin Yang, and Tian Ming jumped out to thank him with admiration on his face.
How mighty was it to force back three hundred Qin cavalry by himself? Even in his dreams, he wanted to become such a person.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Don't scare me!"
At this moment, Ge Nia suddenly knelt down on one knee and raised his sword with his right hand. He had fainted, scaring Tian Ming.
"Your uncle just fainted.”
Seeing this, Lin Yang immediately went forward to help him up. At the same time, he sized him up. As expected of the number one Sword Saint in the world. His entire person was like a restrained willow leaf. He looked gentle, but he had a sharp edge. It was obvious that he had already practiced the sword to the limit.
He just didn't know which one was stronger or weaker compared to his own mysterious sword technique.
In the dense forest, the trees were lush.
Ge Nia was seriously injured, and Lin Yang had no choice. After all, he didn't know medicine, so he could only send him to Taihu Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Zi la la--
Just as Lin Yang leaned Ge Nia against the tree trunk, the sound of a bonfire burning suddenly came from afar. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he did not stop Tian Ming.
As the bonfire burned, a thick smoke rose into the sky.
"What is that? Let's go!"
In the depths of the forest, a young but domineering youth saw the thick smoke and immediately rode his horse in that direction.
Rumble!
Not long after, Tianming, who was playing with the fire, felt a tremor. He immediately looked into the depths of the forest with a terrified expression.
Lin Yang also slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
A moment later, a huge black shadow appeared. It was a warhorse. It crossed the thick bushes and stepped over.
Hiss!
Above them sat an extraordinary young man. He held the reins with one hand and looked down at Tianming below, his eyes flickering with heroic spirit.
Pa!
Following that, the hooves of the horses fell, directly splitting the ground. If it wasn't for Tianming being smart, he would have been heavily injured.
"Who are you? How barbaric!"
This also made Tianming extremely angry. Her small mouth pouted as she immediately looked at the youth on the warhorse and questioned.
"Who are you? Why did you light my alarm flare?"
On the warhorse, the young man frowned slightly, and then his eyes narrowed as he asked the same question. That firework was used by the Xiang clan to call the police. When they saw that it had been lit, they naturally rushed over to ask for help, but the three people in front of him were very unfamiliar.
"We are friends, not enemies.”
Just as the two of them were confronting each other, Lin Yang finally opened his mouth and pointed out his identity, which shocked Xiangyu.
Then, Lin Yang also sized him up. Indeed, he was handsome and powerful at such a young age. His body was thick and strong. He was indeed born with divine strength, the future Overlord of West Chu!
If Qin is destroyed, Chu will be destroyed!
Lin Yang sighed and walked over.
After a long conversation, Xiangyu finally relaxed. When he found out that the unconscious man was the number one Sword Saint, Ge Nia, he was even more impressed. Of course, he was still at odds with Tianming and always wanted to bully him, treating him as his little brother.
This also made Tianming very unhappy. However, he could not win and could only stare helplessly.
"All of you, retreat!"
"Tianming, take good care of your uncle."
At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly.
Because he sensed a murderous aura!
If he remembered correctly, the owner of this aura should be one of the four great heavenly kings of Reverse Flow Sand, Wushuang Gui, who was known as the strongest man of Han Country.
Even though he was strong, he was still no match for him. Ge Nia, who had woken up from his injuries, slashed him in the throat.
It had been so long since Lin Yang had made a move, but no one had ever made him fight. Vanishing Shadow wasn't qualified, and this so-called Unparalleled Ghost was probably not qualified either.
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