In his body, he also showed the admirable swordsman's style, calm, calm, decisive, elegant, domineering. All the beautiful words about swordsman can be found on him, even surpassing these words.

If it is said that before fighting with Li Mubai, maybe someone may feel that he owed a little bit, not enough for this qualification to challenge Nangong Yeyu.

Who dare not accept it now?

No one!

His sharpness, his domineering, showing the best in the fight with Li Mubai.

There is no doubt that this battle will be thrilling, amazing, no matter who wins and who will lose, it will be wonderful.

Oh!

Two sword sounds rang at the same time, and the two figures arrived in the air, and they fell in the vast dragon platform in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yun, Nangong Yeyu is separated by thousands of meters, and stands relative.

The referee in the four groups looked at Lin Yun deeply. He noticed Lin Yun from the first match, and felt the sword of the stocks that was extremely mysterious in Lin Yun.

But since his first appearance, the swordsmanship of the mysterious mysteries has not been seen before.

He even doubted whether it was an illusion, he was looking forward to whether this war could appear again the sword of the mysterious.

If guess is right, it will definitely be a major event that shakes the entire ancient South China domain. Even the old strange things in the holy alliance will be shocked.

On the dragon platform, Nangong Yeyu strikes a plain clothes, with white jade hanging on his waist, with a slender sword. He is very beautiful, boys and women, and many women are sighing.

Unable to cover up his glory.

"You can see Li Mubai’s flaws, I don’t know if you see me."

Nangong Yeyu stared at Lin Yun's eyes, showing a smile, and suddenly asked. Obviously, he knew about Lin Yun's defeating Li Mubai, and he also had a high confidence in his swordsmanship.

"A little bit."

Lin Yun's true and false response.

Nangong Yeyu laughed: "Oh, I don't know what I saw. In addition to the name of the last sword, in fact, there is a name, it is called no time!"

"No time ... be able to afford this name."

Lin Yunrui said, the sword was really amazing, and he saw some clues.

Nangong Yeyu said, "You can win Li Mubai, I am very happy, otherwise, even if I win you, there are so moisture in this place. I am looking forward to this battle."

"Each other."

Lin Yun's face is calm, but there is a star fire in the eyes that spread.

He is really looking forward to defeating his opponent without using the spiritual sword, and his kendo perception will be improved very high.

He is looking forward to whether he can do it.

"This sword is famous for flying snow!"

Nangong Yeyu reached out and put the sword in front. This is the sword ceremony before the swordsman fights. It will be so solemn when you encounter a real opponent.

"This sword is named funeral!"
Chapter completed!