Bai Lixuan immediately recalled the scene in the Qingyang Realm where he was being teased by the opponent. The same was true, and he broke several of his swords with just two fingers.

Seeing Lin Yun use this move again, he couldn't help but feel angry, and murderous intent shot out crazily in his eyes.

But just when his sword was about to break free and stab Lin Yun between the eyebrows.

The sword in his hand trembled crazily, and then broke every inch. The true energy backfired, and the sword's power collapsed in an instant.

Bang!

Without giving him a chance to react, Lin Yun stepped forward, passed through the fragments of the broken sword, and stamped his chest with a palm.

"Pfft..."

Bai Lixuan spat out blood and was severely slapped away.

Such a scene is really unexpected, jaw-dropping and unbelievable.

The arrogant Bai Lixuan, who was as bright as a star, was so cowardly that he was defeated.

Some people thought that Lin Yun might have a chance to catch the sword, but they never imagined that it would be like this.

With a plop, Bai Lixuan landed heavily on the snow, with a look of pain on his face, and his eyes looking at Lin Yun were full of anger and unwillingness.

"I will return this slap to you first on behalf of Li Wuyou. I will completely settle the grievances between you and me in the Dragon Gate Competition!"

After the words fell, Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and flew towards Ma Chengluo.

"Get out of the way!"

Two members of the Qingxuan Society wanted to stop Lin Yun, but were shocked on the spot by his cold shout.

After landing on Ma Cheng, Lin Yun hugged Xinyan in front of Qin Yu without even looking at Qin Yu.

hateful!

The moment he turned around, murderous intent burst into Qin Yu's eyes, but just as he was about to take action, two eyes fell on him.

It was Protector Mei and the eldest princess. They looked at him coldly, preventing him from making any rash move.

He could only watch helplessly as Lin Yun took away the bride who originally belonged to him and walked farther and farther in the wind and snow.

The so-called shame and humiliation is nothing more than this.

He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't do it... This kind of depression is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

He, who had always been confident and calm, now turned red with suppressed energy. His energy and blood surged, and he was unable to control the chaotic true energy in his body.

When his face was so red that it almost overflowed, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore and vomited it out on the spot.

As the saying goes, the agency is too clever in its calculations, and loses the bride and loses the troops.
Chapter completed!