Chapter 22 Sir, I got it back
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Ge Xu's face changed drastically, and when he wanted to retract his clone, it was too late. He only heard loud noises rising from the soles of his feet!
puff!
Ge Yu was within three feet of Lin Yue and had already spit out blood because his clone was destroyed. But when he stopped attacking and wanted to recover from his injuries, Lin Yue disappeared before his eyes!
Completely disappeared!
"Not good!"
Ge Yu retreated explosively, only to see a sword energy piercing through his chest!
The speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react.
Ge Yu only felt the Yao Qi in his body continuously draining away, and the overbearing power of the sword Qi merged into his internal organs. "Damn it! Damn it! I will die with you!"
Ge Hu roared loudly, and the sound spread throughout Wangxiantai. Everyone's heart tightened. The pace of this battle was faster than they had imagined. What was even more terrifying was that they thought Lin Yue's cultivation level would be crushed, but they didn't expect that it was Ge Hu who was crushed.
With a shrill roar, Ge Yu reached out to grab Lin Yue with his right hand, but missed!
Lin Yue flashed past him and said, "I told you, the dead don't need to know my name."
His voice was as calm as water, but the calmer it was, the more Ge Yu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, with a chilling fear filling her bones.
"Who are you?"
He spat out another mouthful of blood, and as Lin Yue passed by him, a second sword energy also pierced through his dantian!
The speed, accuracy and ruthlessness of his attacks surpassed all the masters Ge Yu had faced before. Even Xiaoyao Zun was not as terrifying as the young man in front of him!
Outside the stage, Xiaoyao Zun roared angrily, "How dare you kill my disciple?"
Lin Yue smiled at Xiaoyao Zun, and Ge Yu had already fallen beside him.
Both his heart and dantian were damaged, his vitality was gone, and he became a dead person.
"Xiaoyao Zun, don't you know the rules of Wangxiantai?" Lin Yue shrugged, "Your apprentice's skills are not as good as others, you won't blame us, Wangxian Sect, right?"
"You!" Xiaoyao Zun's face was gloomy, and he immediately sent someone to carry Ge Yu's body back. "Sure enough, he was the one who taught Jian Chi'er!"
"In an instant, Ge Yu's incarnation was destroyed!"
"Ge Yu should have other cards, but the Little Saint King acted too fast. He changed his form and didn't even give Ge Yu time to recover. He was already hit by the Little Saint King's sword!" (5,0);
"I think that the Little Saint King not only won in tactics, but his sword energy is not inferior to Elder Yang." Mo He stroked his beard and said.
Yang Qing was very happy to mention Lin Yue, and said with a smile: "The Little Saint King's swordsmanship is superior to mine. In other words, I think no one in Hongmeng Continent can match the Little Saint King's swordsmanship."
Long Lin naturally believed that Lin Yue could win, but the fact that he could see through his Ten Styles of Crazy Blade was enough to show how terrifying Lin Yue's swordsmanship was.
But even he didn't expect that Lin Yue was so accomplished in swordsmanship. He thought that Lin Yue would win with his swordsmanship.
Kotohime breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, this guy is getting more and more powerful."
She believed that Lin Yue was not so strong at the beginning, at least not two days ago.
But what made him terrifying was the speed of his improvement. Even she was afraid of his sword energy and his ability to change shapes.
"Little Saint King, it's time to come down." Qin Ji said, her tone obviously showing satisfaction. Even the elders could tell that Qin Ji's tone when speaking to Lin Yue was very different.
Tenderness, tenderness never felt before.
Lin Yue shrugged, "The game isn't over yet, the other two, come up too."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole scene changed drastically!
"What? You want to challenge two people at once?"
"The little Saint King has gone crazy. The other two are definitely more powerful than Ge Xuan."
Even the elders and Qin Ji were sweating, "The little saint king is going to severely slap the face of Chi Xiao Pavilion!"
"The Chixiao Pavilion came to our door knowing that my Wangxian Sect had no disciples, but I didn't expect the Little Saint King to be so powerful."
Xiaoyao Zun had a gloomy face. The two disciples behind him were furious. When they were about to go up, they were stopped by Xiaoyao Zun, "He has already messed up your mentality. If you go up now, you will only be full of loopholes."
Both disciples were not convinced. One of them said, "Master, he killed Junior Brother Ge. If we don't get rid of him, how can we still have dignity in Chixiao Pavilion today?"
"Yes, Master, he just ignited the wheel and asked his disciple to go up. If I were alone, he would be dead."
"idiot!"
Xiaoyao Zun said angrily: "You will suffer the same fate if you go up there. He can see the flaws in your skills and even knows how to crack them."
Jiuque, who was about to collect Ge Yu's body, suddenly said, "Master, Senior Brother Ge's storage ring is missing!" (5,0);
"What!" The three of them immediately changed color.
Storage rings are carried by martial artists. They can store a lot of things in a small ring without feeling weight.
The storage ring is like opening up another space. Once it is taken away by someone, the things in the space will belong to the other person.
"It's him!"
The four looked at Lin Yue and saw that he was playing with something in his hand.
It turned out to be Ge Yu’s storage ring!
"Damn it, he's forcing us to take action!"
Xiaoyao Zun angrily said to Qin Ji: "Master Qin, is this how your disciples steal other people's things?"
Qin Ji blinked, of course she wouldn't say Lin Yue did anything wrong, she smiled and said, "What is that? I don't know."
"You!" Xiaoyao Zun was furious, pointing at the storage ring in Lin Yue's hand and said, "Ge Yu has my Chixiao Pavilion's precious treasure on her. Please don't joke with me, Sect Master Qin. That storage ring belongs to Ge Yu."
"You say it's yours, so it's yours?"
"What a joke! That's obviously the Little Saint King's thing?"
Lin Yue laughed and said, "Why do you say that, Xiaoyao Sect Master?"
Xiaoyao Zun did not expect Wangxianzong to be so overbearing. "Those are my apprentice's things. You cannot touch the things inside."
"For example?"
Lin Yue said: "Your apprentice's things, then ask your apprentice what is inside?"
Xiaoyao Zun cursed in his heart, Ge Xu is already dead, what's the point of asking?
Jiuque said, "My senior brother has 200,000 Yaozhu in his storage ring."
Yao Zhu is the crystallization of Yao Qi, which is used to cultivate or restore Yao Qi and is the universal currency in the world.
Lin Yue smiled and waved his hand, and a small hill of Yaozhu flew out of the storage ring.
It sparkled brightly in the sun. "Two hundred thousand?"
Lin Yue smiled faintly, "Guess how many Yaozhu there are here?"
"This!" Jiuque said angrily, "Damn it, you dare to lie to me."
That small hill is worth at least 500,000 Yaozhu.
Now Jiuque was wrong. Xiaoyao Zun had a gloomy face and said, "Idiot, how can I get it back now?"
"Walk!"
Xiaoyao Zun was about to leave, but at this moment, a Southern Phoenix landed from the sky. Xuanyou rushed to Lin Yue's side and said excitedly, "Sir, I got it back."
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