Little Sword God has been sitting there drinking alone, no matter who challenges him, he will refuse.
Almost all the people on the big boat participated in the competition, even Su Xiaoxian was challenged.
It was a woman who challenged Su Xiaoxian. The two of them competed on basic sword skills. Su Xiaoxian's swordsmanship is good. The two fought back and forth for nearly a hundred moves. In the end, Su Xiaoxian lost, but she was still very excited.
Only no one challenged Lin Yi. In the eyes of everyone, he was relatively old, and everyone consciously ignored him. He was also happy and leisurely, and he was also not very interested in these challenges.
When the banquet was coming to an end, Lin Yi got up to leave, Su Xiaoxian also stood up, and today her goal was achieved, seeing that Lin Yi was about to leave, she followed suit.
"Uncle Muzi, are you leaving?" Seeing that Lin Yi intended to leave, Sister Situ looked this way.
"It's getting late, it's time to go back, excuse me." Lin Yi nodded, picked up the glass casually to signal, and then drank it down.
"Uncle Muzi, go slowly, we will talk again when we have time." The two sisters did not stay any longer, and raised their glasses to see each other off.
The others didn't respond, but Little Swordsman looked this way, looking at Lin Yi with vacillating eyes, thinking about something.
"Wait."
Just as Lin Yi walked a few steps, he was stopped by someone. The person who stopped him was none other than First Young Master Wu who was rejected when he offered a toast to Little Sword God.
"Are you calling me?" Lin Yi turned around, frowning slightly. He didn't have any contact with this Young Master Wu, and he didn't want to have any contact. He didn't understand why the other party would stop such a small person like him.
As everyone knows, in the eyes of First Young Master Wu, Lin Yi is indeed a small person, and he has seen many such wandering warriors.
But he was slapped in the face indirectly by this little person just now, no matter what, he couldn't swallow it.
"That's right, your name is Muzi, right?" First Young Master Wu didn't get up, looking superior.
"It's right down."
Lin Yi's face was calm, and he took a casual glance at First Young Master Wu, and he understood that the latter was probably resentful towards him because of the toast.
"Since it was Miss Situ who invited you here, I think your Excellency Muzi is not an ordinary person, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Why don't you come down and have a discussion?" Young Master Wu smiled, still looking superior.
"Not interested." Lin Yi shook his head, turned around and walked forward.
brush!
First Young Master Wu dodged, and came to the deck before him, blocking the way of Lin Yi and the two of them.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoxian became nervous. It was obvious that Young Master Wu was looking for trouble with Uncle Muzi. She traveled around with her father, and she was especially familiar with Jintu City. In her opinion, people like Young Master Wu should never be offended.
The latter is not only a genius, but also the Wu family he belongs to is a prominent big family with an independent shop in Jintu City.
"Mr. Wu, Uncle Muzi is just an ordinary casual martial artist. If you offend him, please look to Mr. Wu Haihan. The little girl is here to make amends for you." , smiling and clasping fists.
"snort!"
First Young Master Wu snorted coldly, and reprimanded him: "You lowly casual cultivator, shut up."
"You..." A flash of anger flashed in Su Xiaoxian's eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Lin Yi held her shoulders and signaled her not to speak.
"Sister, Uncle Muzi is in trouble, should we help?" Situ Rou looked at his sister with a worried expression.
Situ Min shook his head, and said softly, "Don't underestimate Uncle Muzi, he is not simple."
"Come on, what do you want to compete?" Lin Yi said lightly, he was unwilling to do anything, but in the current situation, if he didn't show his hand, this rich young man of the Wu family would not let it go, Lin Yi didn't want to be here Too much entanglement.
Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng is watching helplessly here, it will not be fun if she shows her feet.
"Sword Qi confrontation."
First Young Master Wu smiled, this place is not suitable for killing people, but he still decided to teach this wandering warrior a little lesson.
The so-called sword qi confrontation is more dangerous in Wen Dou, and it will not cause death, but the losing party will be injured.
To put it bluntly, this kind of competition is two warriors gathering sword energy and attacking each other. If the sword energy of the weaker side is broken, they cannot defend and let the opponent's attack fall on themselves.
The strength of the sword energy is related to the concentration of the spirit energy in the warrior's body. The more concentrated the spirit energy is, the more powerful the sword energy will be.
After warriors enter the nirvana state, a drop of spiritual energy real water will be condensed in everyone's dantian. The real water looks the same on the surface, but in fact the quality of the real water is different for each warrior. This is related to both the physical body and the major exercises.
"Uncle Muzi, don't agree to him." Su Xiaoxian's complexion was not good-looking, she didn't think that Uncle Muzi's sword energy could compare to a genius like Young Master Wu.
"Okay, let's do it!" Lin Yi nodded.
brush! brush! brush!
Wu Dashao moved his fingers like swords, and immediately condensed three silver-white lightning sword qi, but he did not attack Lin Yi, but let the three sword qi float in the air in a line.
"Lightning attribute, this... it's over, Uncle Muzi, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, we shouldn't have come on this boat."
Su Xiaoxian's small face was tense, and she was full of thunder and lightning, but she was the king of single attributes. Coupled with Young Master Wu's strength, she felt that Uncle Muzi would definitely lose.
Lin Yi smiled slightly, and shot out three sword qi casually. The sword qi he sent out was also of lightning attribute, just like Young Master Wu, floating in a line between the two of them.
Seeing the two people on the deck show their sword aura, many people looked this way.
The geniuses on the big ship also cast their gazes leisurely. Su Xiaoxian was a little surprised, what she didn't expect was that Uncle Muzi was also a domineering lightning attribute warrior.
Lin Yi and the Wu family were ten meters apart. There were three sword auras floating in front of them. The three sword auras connected end to end, and then the sword auras confronted each other. Very simply, the sword auras of the two sides collided with each other.
Whoever's three sword qi are defeated first will be defeated. The loser has to accept punishment and let the opponent's sword energy fall on him.
If the opponent consumes two sword qi, he must bear the attack of the remaining sword qi; Then the three sword qi must be endured.
"Wandering warrior, bear the punishment of my three swords and six holes!" The young master of the Wu family said confidently, the so-called three swords and six holes, even in the next confrontation, his sword energy will not be defeated at all, and then They all penetrated Lin Yi's physical body, causing three penetrating wounds on him.
"Who will win?"
"Then do you still have to ask? It must be the young master of the Wu family. Within a million miles, no warrior of the same level can beat him."
"Yeah, that guy is just a wandering warrior, how could he win the young master of the Wu family, he will definitely lose."
People on the big boat and onlookers on the shore were all talking about it.
Although Lin Yi's cultivation level was a little higher than that of the young master of the Wu family, no one thought he could win.
"Can Uncle Muzi create miracles?" Seeing Lin Yi's calm expression, Su Xiaoxian calmed down instead, feeling that Uncle Muzi would not suffer.
Despite this feeling, she was unwilling to admit it in her heart. In her consciousness, Young Master Wu, who ruled the roost within a million miles, can be regarded as the invincible in her eyes.
"go……"
The young master of the Wu family and Lin Yi thought at the same time, and the first sword qi of both sides struck out separately, colliding with each other precisely.
puff--
The silver light exploded here, and the two sword qi met in the air. Lin Yi's sword qi was as strong as gold and iron, while the Wu family's young master's sword qi exploded from beginning to end like rotten wood.
"This is impossible!" The face of the youngest of the Wu family changed on the spot. He never expected that he would lose so easily in the first confrontation with sword energy.
"Unbelievable, the sword energy of this wandering warrior is so concise."
"What did I see? Did Young Master Wu lose?"
"Oh my god, a wandering martial artist can actually defeat First Young Master Wu. This is too exaggerated. I haven't heard of his name before."
"Muzi, his name is Muzi, he is a hidden strong man."
"..."
"Wow! I won, I won, Uncle Muzi is so domineering!" Su Xiaoxian danced excitedly.
Situ Rou also showed a smile, "Sister, you are really right, I never thought that Uncle Muzi is so powerful."
Situ Min smiled and said nothing, she actually couldn't see through the details of Uncle Muzi, she had only been in contact with this man, and from the tone of his speech and his own temperament, he could tell that he was a strong man.
"This wandering warrior is pretty good." Nangong Zheyue and other arrogances from various sects also nodded secretly. There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. It is not uncommon for casual warriors to have powerful ones.
Young Master Wu's face was ashen, the confrontation of the sword qi was simple and clear, whoever lost and who won could be seen at a glance, his first sword qi collapsed, although there were still two sword qi, he would definitely lose.
Next, to withstand the opponent's several sword qi attacks, it depends on how much you can do with the remaining two sword qi.
After defeating Young Master Wu's sword qi, Lin Yi's sword qi stayed there, quietly stopping between the two of them.
"Go." Young Master Wu thought, and the second sword qi launched an attack.
puff--
The two sword qi collided again, and tragedy happened again. The collision between the two was like an egg hitting a rock. Lin Yi's sword qi was still unscathed, and Wu Dashao's sword qi collapsed again.
"Damn it!" Young Master Wu gritted his teeth. Neither of his two sword qis defeated the other's sword qi. Obviously, this wandering warrior was much stronger than he imagined. Iron plate.
"Win, win, Uncle Muzi is too good." Su Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes sparkled. She never thought that Uncle Muzi, whom she looked down upon at first, and who was even a little cowardly, could hide so deeply that he could easily defeat Jin. A well-known genius in Tucheng.