"Hey! Who are these two ruthless people? They actually dared to fight openly in the City Lord's Mansion. Are they tired of living?"
"You don't recognize the guy outside, but you know the guy in the black suit inside? He's the city lord's seventh disciple, Bai Wushuang!"
"The Seventh Son of Falsehood?!"
"That's right! Now the city lord is going to elect the future city lord candidates. Although Bai Wushuang is the seventh son, his fighting power is not weaker than the previous ones!"
"That being said, Bai Wushuang fought privately in front of the City Lord's Mansion. I'm afraid the City Lord won't let him off easily!"
“Let it go easily? I think the one who won’t let it go easily is the person opposite Bai Wushuang. This person has no background at all. When the time comes, he will bear the wrath of all causes and effects!”
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The monks who were watching began to talk, and soon filled the open space in front of the City Lord's Mansion.
However, no one dared to get too close, and instead watched from a distance from the City Lord's Mansion.
Not long after the Saint of Music finished his sermon, a private fight broke out in front of the City Lord's Mansion. It was so lively that everyone was overwhelmed.
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Lin Yu and Bai Wushuang raised their swords high and slashed fiercely. The huge floor tiles were blown up piece by piece by the raging sword energy of the two.
The armored black warrior standing next to the two men also had to use defense to block the sword energy of the two men.
"So you are also a disciple of this illusory city lord!"
Lin Yu blocked Bai Wushuang's attack with his sword. Hearing the discussions of the onlookers, he also knew Bai Wushuang's true identity.
But he didn't expect that he was so lucky. Just after saying goodbye to Chu Yuan, he met Bai Wushuang again.
Bai Wushuang's face was cold and filled with murderous intent, like a cold killing machine that only knew how to kill.
Hearing Lin Yu calling out his name, he immediately revealed an extremely fierce expression and said coldly: "Boy, since you know the identity of this young master, then you can die in peace!"
"I am the future Lord of Illusion City. You, a piece of trash, dare to dream of fighting me!"
Bai Wushuang said as he swung the long sword in his hand continuously towards Lin Yu, the sharp sword energy cutting the air into pieces.
Lin Yu was not panicked at all, and methodically resisted all of Bai Wushuang's fierce attacks.
He taunted coldly, "I heard that the disciple of the Lord of Illusion City was invincible. It turns out that not only is his cultivation level low, but his character is also worrying!"
“It’s really disappointing!”
"Boy, what did you say!"
Bai Wushuang was so enraged by Lin Yu's words that his eyes almost seemed to spit fire.
He was already very unhappy that he didn't capture Lin Yu at the first opportunity.
Now Lin Yu had angered him again, which made him even more furious.
The aura on his body also skyrocketed wildly with Bai Wushuang's roar.
Faintly, he has almost broken through to the peak of the Void Breaking Realm.
Entered into that new realm, the realm of refining spirit!
"Broad Day Sun Sky Sword!"
Bai Wushuang roared loudly.
I saw a long sword coming down from the sky, turning into a white illusory sword shadow, piercing through the sky, and slashing towards Lin Yu at an extremely fast speed.
After Lin Yu sensed that Bai Wushuang had entered the Dao Refining God Realm, he was slightly stunned, and then he quickly opened the Immortal Realm.
The immortal power instantly enveloped Lin Yu, and the Thunder Dao was like a swimming dragon, protecting him.
Crash!
The white illusory sword shadow chopped heavily on the immortal power in front of Lin Yu, but it did not kill him directly as Bai Wushuang expected.
Instead, the moment it collided with the immortal power that enveloped Lin Yu, it turned into a bubble and disappeared into the air.
"What!"
The furious Bai Wushuang could hardly believe his eyes. Not even any one of the Seven Sons of Xuwang would dare to withstand such a stunning sword strike from him, but Lin Yu actually did it.
It also destroyed his sword moves.
On the other hand, Lin Yu, who was enveloped by the immortal power, had no problems at all. He shook off the dust on his body and said calmly, "It's okay. I can handle it!"
This shocking scene immediately caused the onlookers to exclaim in amazement.
"This person actually caught Bai Wushuang's sword?!"
"His golden light is so powerful, it is even stronger than the average body refining master!"
"I just don't know how strong this person is. This is just Bai Wushuang's sword. There are countless more swords to come!"
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Just as the monk finished speaking.
The furious Bai Wushuang raised his sword again and stabbed at Lin Yu. This time, his sword was even faster and sharper, so fast that it even pierced through space.
Lin Yu also put away the Qianli Sword, held the Thunder Dao in his hand, and seriously dealt with Bai Wushuang who was rushing towards him.
A strong person in the realm of refining spirit.
Since this crosses two realms, he must be cautious, otherwise, he will easily be killed by Bai Wushuang.
The immortal power defends, the thunder law attacks.
The moment Bai Wushuang stepped into his territory, the omnipresent law of thunder stuck to Bai Wushuang like a maggot on his tarsal bones and slowly invaded his body.
But Bai Wushuang was so eager to kill Lin Yu that he didn't pay any attention to these details.
The sword was moving at an infinite speed, aiming straight at Lin Yu's neck.
But just when he was about to stab Lin Yu's neck, he suddenly found that his whole body was suddenly filled with extreme numbness, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.
This strange scene frightened Bai Wushuang so much that he stepped back repeatedly.
But before he could take a few steps back, he found puddles of extremely sticky liquid under his feet.
No, it can't be said to be **.
It is more like the liquefaction of some substance.
"What's this?"
Bai Wushuang looked somewhat frightened.
Lin Yu controlled the power of the Thunder Principle that had transformed into **, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "This is the power of the Thunder Principle!"
That’s all.
Suddenly, dazzling bursts of thunder exploded between heaven and earth.
Bai Wushuang, who was wrapped in liquid thunder, was suddenly bombarded by countless thunder forces. The dazzling thunder force made it impossible for everyone present to open their eyes.
Bai Wushuang, who was in the center of the thunder, suddenly let out a series of screams.
He wanted to escape, but the liquid lightning force under his feet had already penetrated his body like a tarsal bone, locking his feet tightly.
“Ahhhh!”
An extremely strong burnt smell floated in the air, and Bai Wushuang's screams and wails continued, echoing throughout the world.
This astonishing scene made all the monks present hold their breath.
The two armored black soldiers guarding the City Lord's Mansion wanted to go forward to rescue Bai Wushuang.
But suddenly a pool of thunder surged up under their feet, and this thunder transformed into a pair of huge hands, which directly dragged the two of them in and joined in the bombardment of this terrifying thunder force.
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