Chapter 130 Lin You's Fury

Wu Zhiqiang has been dumbfounded. Originally, he had always thought that the infant monk was just a cultivation in the early and middle stages of Jiedan, so Wu Zhiqiang's behavior would be so high-profile. His biggest reliance is still his own cultivation. As long as his cultivation is higher than that of the other party, no matter how profound the other party is, it will not threaten his life. However, everything changed after two slaps. After two slaps, Wu Zhiqiang finally woke up. It turned out that the other party's cultivation was far better than himself, which made Wu Zhiqiang a little worried. At least such magical power can only be used by fake baby monks. Is it a fake baby monk that angered him? However, with the exploration of Wu Zhiqiang's divine consciousness, Wu Zhiqiang can no longer maintain his straight body. The psychological pressure has made Wu Zhiqiang a little unbearable. The other party is not a fake baby monk, but a real Yuanying monk!

The Jiedan monk is enough to travel to the southwest, and the great perfect monk can dominate one side, and when he reaches the realm of Yuanying, he can already run southwest. The reason why the Wu family in Lingnan has such confidence is that the ancestors of the family are the great monks in the early Yuanying period, which is the bottom card of the family. Now Wu Zhiqiang unconsciously angered a horrible figure comparable to the ancestors of the family. This kind of thing is terrible to think about it. At this time, Jia Jing, a baby-faced monk, smiled and was really innocent with his childish face, but it was this strong visual contrast impact that made Wu Zhiqiang stagger and almost stopped. The baby-faced monk continued to say with a smile, "Which young man do I think I am?" It turned out that he was from the Wu family in Lingnan. It seems that Mr. Wu can't control his descendants well. They all began to be disrespectful. If they didn't know it, they thought it was Yuanying's perfect monks training!" The mockery in Jia Jing's words was very obvious, but Wu Zhiqiang dared to refute it at this time. He had been lowering his head like a defeated rooster.

Wu Zhiqiang's heart was pounding rapidly. In the face of Jia Jing's words, Wu Zhiqiang chose to be silent. To be precise, he didn't know what to say. Jia Jing, a baby-faced monk, did not embarras Wu Zhiqiang too much. First of all, the strength of the Wu family in Lingnan is not weak. Although it has not yet ranked among the first-class forces, it is also the peak of second-class forces. What Jia Jing feared the most was the ancestors of the Wu family, who was a real Yuanying monk. Although they were both great monks, the ancestors of the Wu family had become famous for nearly a hundred years, and he was only the early Yuanying of the Jin Dynasty. Naturally, there was a gap. The baby-faced monk turned to Lin You and said with a gloomy smile, "You have found a good helper. You don't naively think that you can avoid a disaster by relying on him, do you?" Jia Jing's tone was extremely sarcastic, probably because Lin You almost escaped from his accumulated resentment.

Lin You didn't say anything. At this time, the dust had basically settled, and Lin You didn't have too much resistance, and his heart was full of confusion. Jia Jing saw Lin You in this state and smiled even more, and then said, "No wonder Mu Keer abandoned you. How can Mu Keer like you like this? There is no future at all. Haha, even the little life belongs to others immediately.

"Actually, you and Mu Keer are a good match, a adulterer, a ** woman, haha, ah ha..." Jia Jing constantly used Mu Keer to attack Lin You. His purpose was very simple, which was to expose Lin You's wounds again and again. Only in this way can Jia Jing's hatred be relieved! Lin You was silent, Jia Jing continued to say dirty words, and Wu Zhiqiang did not dare to say anything and stayed quietly. The more excited the baby-faced monk became, the happier he became. However, no one noticed that Lin You's face was getting worse and worse, and his eyes were gradually covered with blood. Just as Jia Jing was about to say some insults, Lin You suddenly stood up and shouted, "Jia Jing, fuck your ancestors!" Lin You can't stand it anymore. Just saying that he can, but if you say Mu Keer, then you can't! This is Lin You's voice and the reason for his anger.

Lin You's anger shocked Wu Zhiqiang. Wu Zhiqiang didn't expect that this silent and timid foundation monk could have such courage. Although he still doesn't believe that Lin You can take Jia Jing's move, he still has a sense of courage for Lin You. To admire him, at least he didn't dare to say these words to Jia Jing.

Jia Jing, a baby-faced monk, finally stopped showing a playful expression. Lin You's scolding made his face gloomy and drank coldly: "You boy is looking for death!" The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Lin You couldn't stand it any longer. As soon as the magic swordsmanship came out, the four-color light was particularly charming, and the four swords surrounded Lin You in different positions. This magic swordsmanship is the signature magic power of Qizong, and Wu Zhiqiang also recognized Lin You's identity as soon as it came out.

" hiss... Who am I to provoke the great monk? It turned out to be Lin You, the remnant of the Qi sect. However, Lin You is really strong and ridiculous. He almost threw away the great monk, which is really incredible! I heard that his anger should be only a little short to escape. He destroyed his way of life with his own hands. Will he hate me once he survives today and come back to revenge on me? Wu Zhiqiang was thinking, but no matter how he thought about it, he really couldn't imagine that Lin You could escape today. No matter how strong Lin You was, he had no hope in facing the great monks. Throughout ancient and modern times, no one could resist Yuanying with foundation cultivation, let alone kill Yuanying. But Wu Zhiqiang was really guilty and gradually dared not look at Lin You's eyes. After all, he cut off his only hope.

Lin You will not pay attention to Wu Zhiqiang's idea at this time. Now there is only one word in Lin You's mind, kill! There is only one idea, kill Jia Jing! At the moment of the completion of the magic swordsmanship, Lin You broke the four swords and then synthesized the four killing spirit sword dominated by the red killing sword. The four killing spirit swords were not synthesized for the first time, but the last time it was the three-kill swords, and this time it was the four-kill swords. Although the principle is the same and the power is completely different, the Red Killing Sword has always been Lin You's favorite spiritual sword, and the four killing spirit sword is the same, which represents Lin You's murderous intention at this moment. As soon as the four killing spiritual sword comes out, the power fluctuates directly and infinitely close to the primary spiritual treasure, but there is still a certain distance from the spiritual treasure. The four-kill sword is full of Lin You's murderous intention, and the dragon will be angry if it touches the reverse scales! Lin You's reverse scale is Mu Keer. Although she abandoned her, her position in Lin You's heart is still unshakable.

Lin You's body has not fully recovered, but it has also recovered 70% or 80%. The power of the five spirits of the body is all rotated, and the four-killing sword is stronger under the wave of the power of the five spirits. Jia Jing, a baby-faced monk, laughed and said, "How can you be faster than my escape? It must be some kind of force in your body? You boy, there are many secrets about your low cultivation. You are really my lucky star! Haha." Jia Jing resisted Lin You and kept making fun of him. Lin You was extremely irritable but helpless. Not to mention hurting Jia Jing, the four-killing sword did not even touch his clothes. The faster Lin You's sword speed, the faster he dodged. Whenever Lin You took action, the other party seemed to know Lin You's trajectory and dodged early. In this way, Lin You didn't even hurt Jia Jing at all with thirty-seven swords. Lin You said secretly in his heart, "You must calm down! Calm down!"

Lin You constantly advised himself. Gradually, Lin You's sword was no longer so impetuous. Each sword was an independent sword and a coherent sword. The sword has momentum and moves. A sword is connected with a sword. From the beginning of his clothes to the subsequent frontal confrontation, Lin You's fighting experience is constantly mature. Jia Jing's expression also became more and more solemn. With the change of Lin You's sword moves, he had to be serious. Although Yuan Ying's great monk was extremely powerful, it also meant cultivation rather than the body. If Jia Jing stood still and let Lin You kill him, he could not resist it. After receiving Lin You's three swords again, Jia Jing finally lost his patience. He snorted coldly and said faintly, "I only used only one of my strength just now, and now it's 20%!" As soon as the words fell, Lin You suddenly felt a powerful force coming, which had exceeded the greatest force Lin You could bear. This blow seriously injured Lin You!