Chapter 37: Mou Yan's fighting style

For a while, Xu Shi froze, struggling, and fighting Lin Tian. How dare he? !
A look from the other party can kill him for half of his life, but Lin Tian's request is very reasonable, and it sounds appropriate that the young master will come out for a duel.
Xu Shi bit his molars to pieces, and he was not willing to draw Lin Tian's blood to his marrow!
To make him ashamed in front of many Northern Saint Sect disciples, he must find a chance to kill Lin Tian.
The disciples of the Northern Saint Sect looked at Xu Shi with contempt. Using the best resources of the whole sect, the combat power that came out was only at the upper midstream level, losing the face of the first rank power.
Someone looked at Lin Tian and shook his head secretly: "This guy is too mad. The third elder is not a pedantic person who doesn't bully him. If he provokes him, he will do it himself. This person does not have the strength of a Yuan general in any case.
"Surely then!"
The third elder coldly glanced at Xu Shimei's spine, then cursed secretly and waved.
"Tower, go and teach this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
"Yes!" A black-faced brawny man with a height of two meters walked out of the crowd. Great Yuanshi has five tiers, strong and stable, and he is the first genius among the contemporary disciples of the Northern Saint Sect!
Xu Shi let out a sigh of relief and said fiercely to the iron tower: "Kill him, I will give you the local-level exercises you have always wanted to see for a month!"
"Really?!" The Tower paused, and his expression became excited.
Xu Shi nodded: "The premise is that you want to kill him!"
"Young Master, don't worry!"
After the iron tower finished speaking, it was shocked and flew straight into the air to confront Lin Tian and Lin Tian.
"What a golden body our young master is, today you can see our young master is already a gift!"
"Not only are you not grateful, but you want the young master to teach you a lesson. It's really a blow to your nose. In order to make up for your sins, I will use your head now!"
After speaking, he took out the two-meter-long silver-white Overlord's spear and grabbed Lin Tian's head, as if taking Lin Tian's head was as usual!
The third elder nodded in satisfaction, this iron tower is still good, and it doesn't have the aura of the Northern Saint Sect.
"Big Brother is out, some watched now!"
"Why don't you look at it? I bet that big brother will take that kid's head within ten strokes."
"Ten strokes? You look down on that guy too much, the master's ground-level cultivation technique holy spear is said to be even admired by the lord, I bet up to three strokes!"
The people of the Northern Saint Sect are full of confidence in the iron tower. No one can afford Lin Tian. The iron tower has been the first in the Northern Saint Sect for three years, but no one can shake it!
Gong Xuejian's complexion was solemn: "Holy Spear Tower!"
"His strength is estimated to be in the top ten in the Sky List of the Extreme Spirit Academy. It is only for this ice dragon secret realm to postpone his admission, but I am afraid it is a strong enemy!"
Mou Yan's face changed slightly, raising his vitality and rushing into the sky.
"presumptuous!"
"Are you worthy to fight against my young master!?"
"I can't help myself!"
The Tower has a playful look at Mou Yan, Da Yuanshi Duo?
"Does it mean that you want to fight me with the strength of your Great Yuanshi Second Layer? A joke!"
Lin Tian glanced at Mou Yan next to him, and saw that Mou Yan had no fear. Knowing what he was thinking, he patted Mou Yan on the shoulder: "Relax and take responsibility for killing me."
Mou Yan grinned: "This kind of garbage, how can you let the young master take action."
Draw out a three-foot ink-colored long sword, the tip of the sword hung down, and sneered at the iron tower hook: "My young master said I also want to borrow your dog's head to use it!"
The tower's eyes condensed, and immediately laughed: "Mao and Gou dare to yell at me!"
After talking about the spear trembling slightly, he waved the spear and rushed towards Mou Yan.
A big dark man was holding a white spear, and the scene was indescribably strange.
The white holy light on the spear shone, and a phantom of a Seraphim appeared behind the iron tower!
Although the iron tower spoke contemptuously, as soon as he opened it, he took out the most expert sub-level martial arts spear!
"Small tricks!" Mou Yan smiled coldly, already seeing that this person did not seem to be honest on the surface.
With a flash of golden light, Mou Yan quickly approached the tower.
Setsuna appeared in the arms of the iron tower, and the black long sword pointed at the neck of the iron tower!
How could his speed be so fast, how did he break through the defense of his spear?
The Tower was shocked, and had never seen a swordsman fight so much.
Rushing into his arms, his spear is useless!
Crucial!
"Holy Feather Wings!"
The seraph wings behind the iron tower instantly protected the body of the iron tower, and then the wings were launched like sharp swords. If Mou Yan can't retreat, he will be pierced into a honeycomb in the next second.
The iron tower smiled grimly and dared to enter my arms, now the gods can't save you!
"Breaking the military!"
Mou Yan's black long sword suddenly accelerated beyond common sense, and the wings that had just been attached to the iron tower also revealed a strange hole!
The Tower was shocked, what kind of martial skill this was, it directly broke his defense!
Endangered, dodge hurriedly.
Bah!
Mou Yan pierced the iron tower with a sword, bringing out a series of blood beads on his face.
In the next second, countless saint feather swords were about to be launched, and Mou Yan's body flashed with golden light again.
The tower was in shock, and the storage ring and spear in his hand were suddenly drawn away by a wave of attraction. The tower had never fought such a strange battle.
The yuan force surged, grabbing the spear, and protecting the storage ring.
Mou Yan sighed slightly, the golden light flashed again, and he would die in the arms of the iron tower if he didn't run.
The holy feather broke out.
boom!
The lower mountain peak was swept deep and half of the mountain top was blown deep, and the power of the holy feather from the iron tower was so terrifying!
A burst of golden light flashed, and Mou Yan appeared in the distance, patted his chest for a while.
After he was safe, he cried out that it was a pity that he didn't steal the tower's weapons.
The iron tower was standing on the spot with a spear in his hand, with a gloomy face. This guy was as slippery as a loach, thinking it was a full punch in the air. This contrast made him want to vomit blood.
What's even more hateful is that the first time the confrontation went wrong, although the injury was harmless, his heart was crazy, his strength was obviously stronger!
The Bei Shengzong disciple, who had initially dismissed Mou Yan, fell silent.
"Big... Big Brother was injured?"
"Ok...like, is he really just a servant? That sword is really too thrilling, what I said..."
"That sword was just a surprise, the servant is so insidious, the young master doesn't seem to say anything good, big brother, come on!"
........
Xu Shi's expression froze suddenly, and he saw blood in the first confrontation. This matchup was just that guy's servant!
Seeing Lin Tianchao on the opposite side raised his eyebrows provocatively, Xu Shi's face suddenly became pig liver-colored, and he suffocated his chest with a mouthful of blood.
The Three Elders naturally saw that Mou Yan's fighting style was too special, and the second time would not have such a good effect.
But the three elders fell into contemplation. This man's martial arts were absolutely ground-level, and his fighting style was so distinctive, why he had never heard of it.
Where did his young master come from?
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