Tieshan laughed twice, took out a shark-toothed knife in his hand, and jumped onto the stage majestically, "I tell you, the people in Zilan Guild are a bunch of trash with no strength, you must join my Fire Wolf Guild, We already have five late-stage powerhouses who can complete any order, and the rewards are naturally very rich..."
Everyone hesitated and looked at each other.
"Tieshan, get out!" Uncle Lan said angrily, and he jumped onto the stage.
Tieshan laughed loudly, "You don't believe me? Then I'll show you the strength of this group of trash!"
As he said that, Tieshan swung the shark-toothed knife violently, aimed at Uncle Lan, and slashed down on the head.
Uncle Lan tapped his toes, rushed up, and slashed out the dagger in his hand continuously.
However, after dozens of sword fights in a row, Uncle Lan was at a disadvantage. The Tieshan's attack was extremely domineering, and he just restrained Uncle Lan.
Besides, Uncle Lan is also old, and his physical strength cannot be compared with that of a strong man like Tieshan.
"Old man, get off!" Tieshan slashed out, knocking Uncle Lan off the challenge platform.
Uncle Lan staggered to a dozen steps, almost vomiting blood from his mouth in anger.
"Uncle Lan, I'm coming!" Feng Jiu supported Uncle Lan, and with a shake of his hand, he transformed into a golden long sword, and a purple figure floated onto the challenge platform like a cloud.
Tieshan chuckled, "Little girl, it's not that you and I have never fought before, you alone are still not my opponent for Tieshan!"
Feng Jiu didn't talk nonsense, twisted her waist suddenly, and threw out three golden lights at the same time, and the long sword pierced out impressively, all attacking Tieshan.
"Overestimate your own strength!" Tieshan stepped on his feet, causing the whole stone platform to tremble, and then the shark-toothed knife in his hand smashed out several knife shadows, blocking all Feng Jiu's hidden weapons.
Feng Jiu slashed out a golden light, completely integrated with the blade of the sword, like a cloud, falling in mid-air, hitting the top of Tieshan's head.
Tieshan's left fist slammed out, and he directly resisted Feng Jiu's sword with his body, and then clasped his five fingers, like iron tongs, grabbed Feng Jiu's sword.
"Little girl, you are too weak!" Tieshan's strength was indeed astonishing. With a flick of his palm, a huge force was transmitted from the sword.
Feng Jiu's arm was numb from the shock, and the sword in his hand was thrown out of his hand, and was thrown down the stage by Tieshan.
"President, be careful!" | Uncle Lan knew it was about to break down again.
Sure enough, Tieshan punched Feng Jiu on the shoulder without using a weapon at all.
Feng Jiu retreated in time and flew backwards, but the strong wave still bumped into Feng Jiu's body and knocked her off the stage without any suspense.
Tieshan licked his lips, "See, even their president is my subordinate. If you join the Zilan Guild, what future do you have? I'm afraid you won't even be able to complete a commission order, haha... ..."
Everyone shook their heads and walked towards the direction of the Fire Wolf Guild, cursing in their mouths: "What a waste of time, it turned out to be a garbage guild!"
"I almost fell for it. It seems that the Fire Wolf Guild is stronger!"
It was this scene again, but Feng Jiu almost cried in anger. In the past few days, every time the Fire Wolf Guild would show up, deliberately challenge them and snatch everyone away, it was really too much.
"Wait!" Lin Yi lightly jumped onto the challenge platform with a tiptoe, staring at Tieshan coldly, "Didn't you want to challenge our Zilan Guild? You seem to have forgotten that there is me!"
"Lin Yi!" Feng Jiu and Uncle Lan's eyes lit up, but their expressions were full of uneasiness and worry. They didn't know whether Lin Yi's current strength could deal with Tieshan.
Tieshan quickly glanced at Lin Yi, with an extremely disdainful look on his face, "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a fool today. The Zilan Guild will end sooner or later!"
"Why, you dare not?" Lin Yi smiled lightly, "If you admit defeat, I don't mind!"
"Fart!" Tieshan cursed angrily, "A little guy in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan dares to be arrogant in front of me, and I can crush you to death with one finger!"
Indeed, Tieshan is also one of the top powerhouses in the late stage of Condensed Yuan, and he doesn't pay attention to ordinary late-stage monks, let alone a middle-stage Condensed Yuan.
"Then try it!" Lin Yi's figure flickered out in an instant, and he actually made an attack. He pulled out the Tianmang sword directly, and landed on the top of Tieshan's head with the force of lightning.
Tieshan was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Lin Yi to be so fast, when even he chopped out the shark-toothed knife, forming a domineering knife aura, covering his whole body, and then turning defense into offense.
In the late stage of Ningyuan, Tieshan was indeed the best, but unfortunately, he met Lin Yi.
Lin Yi now possesses the mid-grade sacred artifact, the Tianmang Sword, and has practiced superior sword skills and all kinds of phenomena. It can be said that, except for the realm, he is crushed in almost all aspects.
Tieshan's swordsmanship is domineering, but it can't match the dominance of Wanfa Wanxiang. The shark-toothed knife is sharp, but it can't compare to the sharpness of Tianmang sword.
In an instant, Lin Yi and Tieshan fought dozens of swords, and then they separated. The huge fluctuation made Lin Yi's body tremble slightly.
Tieshan, on the other hand, backed up more than a dozen steps in a row and almost fell off the challenge platform.
"Impossible!" Tieshan panted heavily, apparently not expecting that Lin Yi's fighting power would be so tough.
At this moment, those monks who were just about to leave naturally stopped and looked at the two in surprise.
Lin Yi is powerful, they have seen it just now, and can crush any mid-term monk, but they never expected that Lin Yi's strength can actually defeat the late-stage powerhouse.
"Still not convinced?" Lin Yi said indifferently, staring at Tieshan, he cut out the Tianmang sword directly, and in mid-air, a white spot and a black spot were formed, perfectly integrating all phenomena.
In an instant, a terrifying bolt of lightning rushed out and hit Tieshan's shark-toothed knife.
"Boom..." Tieshan's strength is so domineering, but at this moment he has no defensive power. After being hit by this impact, his whole body directly fell off the challenge platform, smashing a piece of stone pillars.
"I lost!"
"This kid is too perverted!"
Lin Yi's performance is indeed jaw-dropping. It's not like they haven't seen a genius who can leapfrog challenges, but someone as powerful as Lin Yi is really rare.
"The sword in his hand should be a medium-grade sacred weapon. As for the sword skills he cultivated, I'm afraid it's at least medium-grade!"
Everyone was discussing, and many monks came back, ready to join the Zilan Guild.
"Tieshan, what's going on?" The monks of the Fire Wolf Guild all sensed that something was wrong and rushed over one after another. Seeing that Tieshan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was extremely miserable.
Tieshan pointed at Lin Yi, "Fuck...kill him!"
"This kid in the mid-term is so powerful?"