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Chapter five hundred and ninety-two(2/2)

"It's really an ancient sword!"

"After so many years, the sword's intention still lingers. I'm afraid this sword has a very powerful background."

"There must have been a great battle back then. Otherwise, the grade of this sword would not have dropped to that of a mysterious weapon."

The whispers and discussions suddenly dispersed.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?" When the middle-aged man saw Lin Yun not moving, anger flashed in his eyes and he shouted harshly.

He and the young man in yellow shirt had formed a tacit understanding. They would first drive away Lin Yun, then join forces to drive away the others, and then the two of them would fight for the sword.

Otherwise, if you have long nights and lots of dreams, no one knows who will be attracted to you.

That's a good idea...

Facing the scoldings of these two people, Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly: "This sword itself belongs to me. I am making such a big fuss because I just want to ask you to do me a little favor."

There was a sudden silence all around, and everyone's eyes showed shock and confusion.

Even the young man in yellow shirt and the burly man were stunned for a moment, a little surprised and uncertain.

"Don't believe it?"

The smile on Lin Yun's face faded. He and Zhan Hua had already connected with each other. As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and made a move. Zang Hua, with silver light flashing and sword intent swirling around, broke out of the ground in an instant and flew back towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

The young man in yellow shirt and the burly man were immediately frightened, immediately jumped into the air, and chased after him like lightning.

"Maybe this sword once belonged to you, but not anymore!"

"A waste from the Yinxuan Realm is not worthy of this sword!"

The two men rose up in the air, with murderous intent rising from their bodies. Suddenly, two extremely fierce auras pressed hard towards Lin Yun, but they had no intention of leaving Lin Yun a way to survive.

The moment Lin Yun held the funeral flower, the two of them almost followed closely behind him, killing each other closely.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to die on the spot due to the joint efforts of the two of them. But there was only a flash of silver light and two streaks of blood splashing in the air. The two people who were arrogant and domineering one moment were covering their chests and half-kneeling in the next moment.

In front of Lin Yun.

"How is that possible!"

The two men looked at Lin Yun in extreme astonishment, with disbelief in their eyes. They did not see how Lin Yun drew his sword at all.

Lin Yun glanced in all directions, and immediately everyone who was swept by his gaze felt as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave, shivering, and fear filled their hearts for no reason.
Chapter completed!
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