Beauty and the Bodyguard

Kong Shu smiled proudly: "Lin Yi's fans are all laymen after all. They will believe whatever we say."

"I don't have any brains in the first place. If I continue to challenge the general, it will be a matter of time before I take the bait."

The staff echoed: "Lin Yi probably wouldn't have imagined that today, not only will he lose his position as a giant, but his group of idiot fans will also be accurately harvested by the eldest son, losing both his life and wealth."

"After today, these idiot fans of his will become angry and completely turn from fans to haters and become lifelong fans."

Kong Shu said calmly: "He comes from a grassroots background. What does he need so many fans for? Is he worthy?"

What happened at the ruins of the Temple of Time had completely cut off any thought of him competing with Lin Yi for strength.

With Lin Yi's current level of strength, even if he is not a useless person and can fully utilize the rich heritage of the Kong family, he is simply out of reach.

However, even if he can't fight with physical strength, it doesn't prevent him from trampling Lin Yi to death in other ways.

After today, Lin Yi will be completely wiped out and will never be able to stand up again!

At this time, Lin Yi and Kong Jian stood opposite each other in the martial arts arena.

Kong Jian raised his eyelids and said casually: "I think you are pretty good. If you are willing to help me, I can spare your life."

His tone and demeanor did not hide his condescension.

Lin Yi looked strange: "I haven't taken action yet. From what you say, why does it seem like you have already won?"

Kong Jian sneered back: "You can't even survive the knife in the heart, how can you fight me? I don't think you are so stupid that you don't even have this kind of self-awareness, right?"

Lin Yi smiled: "Then what if I say that I was just pretending?"

"ha?"

Kong Jian couldn't help but was stunned, and then took a deep look at Lin Yi: "The joke you told is not funny at all. You are pretending to be a pig in front of me, peeing and taking pictures of yourself. Do you have the qualifications?"

At the same time, there was ridicule both online and offline.

From an outsider's perspective, Lin Yi's words were all trying to gain respect for himself. To put it bluntly, they were just trying to make someone look fat.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and did not refute.

Regarding his performance, Kong Jian felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he vaguely felt that he had been poked in a sore spot.

"Then let me take a closer look to see if you are pretending to be a pig or if it is real!"

As he spoke, Kong Jian stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air. The rusty knife ten meters away immediately fell into his hand and struck directly in front of him.

Under the pressure of the majestic sword energy, the space was compressed and detonated layer by layer. When the pressure reached Lin Yi's head, it suddenly became a giant mountain of swords with a fierce look!

Once he takes action, he has ten thousand years of skill.

The bystanders were all palpitating.

If they were in Lin Yi's position at the moment, most of them would not even have the thought of resisting, let alone attacking. In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, any so-called courage and will would be a joke. .

Lin Yi did not move. He actually stood on the spot and directly received the Thousand Years Knife with his body.

"Are you scared out of your mind?"

Everyone opened their eyes unconsciously, eager to see Lin Yi's fate.

As for Kong Jian, he had put away the rusty knife at this time, acting as if the battle was over.

Lin Yi couldn't even bear the Heart Sword, which he had just gained nine thousand years of skill. Now, facing the real Ten Thousand Years Sword, it would be damned if he could survive.

If Lin Yi was smarter and pulled away in time the moment he drew his sword, there might be a chance of escaping.

But now, he is already a dead man.

boom!

The mountain of knives fell and completely engulfed Lin Yi, leaving no blind spots.

A group of sailors and Lin Hei immediately cheered. They had never seen such a shocking killing move, and they would never believe that anyone could survive such a killing move.

Only the most loyal Lin Yi fans prayed secretly in their hearts.

After a while, the aftermath of the martial arts arena dissipated, and Lin Yi's figure came into view again.

Unscathed.

Everyone's eyes were straightened.

Kong Jian himself was even more stunned and murmured: "How is that possible?"

Lin Yi nodded in agreement: "Yes, how is that possible?"

Kong Jian, who had been acting condescending just now, was suddenly choked and speechless.

If this sword just failed to kill Lin Yi instantly, he could barely accept it, but now, it failed to leave even a basic scar, which was too outrageous.

This knife took a full ten thousand years of skill to smash into it!

It can only be said that intermediate divine bodies are really rare in the world of human cultivation.

Even if high-level figures like Kong Jian have heard of its name, they still only have a vague guess as to how abnormally protective it is. As for whether the guess is reliable, there is no way to verify it.

He would have never imagined that the Ten Thousand Year Sword that he was so proud of would be so scratchy in front of Lin Yi's intermediate divine body!

"Is it my turn next?"

Lin Yi pulled out the Demonic Sword with a calm expression. The dark blade exuded a heart-stopping and dangerous luster, and at the same time, there was also an inexplicable desire.

The duel between knives and swords has always been the most original and ancient classic duel.

With the spirituality of the Devil's Devouring Sword, it can naturally sense the power of the rusty knife on the opposite side. It can't wait to have an earth-shattering collision with the opponent!

Feeling the inexplicable threat from the Demonic Sword, Kong Jian couldn't help but frown slightly.

As a sword king of a generation, he is no stranger to challenges from top swordsmen.

But never before had a sword alone made him so fearful.

"What a demonic sword with a fierce look!"

Kong Jian snorted coldly, and the mysterious and majestic power of time rules immediately poured into the rusty knife crazily. The rust stains on its surface immediately began to fall off spontaneously, sending out faint ripples in circles.

Every ripple mark is a cycle of time.

It seems that there are endless years contained in it, running through the past and penetrating ancient and modern times.

"The Sword of Time! This is the legendary Sword of Time! It seems that Kong Jian is finally going to take action!"

In the mouths of all the sailors, Kong Jian's Ten Thousand Years Sword suddenly turned into a light test, as if Kong Jian was not ready to make any effort at all, and just said hello to Lin Yi politely.

Now that the sword of time is unsheathed, the battle really begins.

There are quite a few people online and offline who believe this rhetoric. After all, the rhetorical question from these trolls is quite confusing.

"Do you really think that even if Kong Jian goes all out, he can't break Lin Yi's defense?"

Even the most loyal fans of Lin Yi find it difficult to maintain confidence when faced with this rhetorical question, let alone those who are not optimistic about Lin Yi in the first place.