Beauty and the Bodyguard

A huge ice blade appeared out of thin air!

As soon as he appeared, the blade had already struck three inches above the middle-aged man's head!

In such a sudden situation, anyone with less strength would be cut off in two.

However, the Yinwu middle-aged man did have some strength. At the critical moment, he turned sideways and punched the side of the ice blade!

The huge ice blade shattered instantly without causing any damage.

"Not bad! Rufeng has made some progress!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but admire.

"Thanks to the advice given to him by the boss, he gained a lot of insights."

The corners of Yang Qianxue's beautiful lips were slightly raised, and she sincerely thanked Lin Yi.

"It's his own fault. Fortunately, he didn't listen to me. My suggestions may be good for others, but they are not suitable for Rufeng. Fortunately, he figured it out by himself, otherwise it would have really delayed him!"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and what he said was true.

Leng Rufeng's sword power was within the range of skills that Lin Yi could copy, but Lin Yi didn't use a sword, so he had never used it.

If Lin Yilai uses Leng Rufeng's sword, he will definitely not use it in a straight forward manner. The combination of smart changes and sharp sword is his style.

But what suits Lin Yi himself is not suitable for Leng Rufeng!

So Lin Yi told Leng Rufeng what he thought was best, but in fact he almost misled the other party.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi was a little scared. Everyone has their own path in cultivation.

If your strength has not truly reached the point where you can see through everything, it is really not suitable to guide people of similar levels to practice. On the contrary, for those practitioners in the foundation building stage, golden elixir stage or even Nascent Soul stage, Lin Yi is the best mentor, bar none. .

Lin Yi was still sighing with emotion here, while the cold-winded sword on the other side was growing more and more fierce.

Ren Zhongyuan and others took this opportunity and quickly sneaked out. No one said anything about helping Leng Rufeng deal with the sinister middle-aged man.

Although Leng Rufeng's sword was powerful, the Yinwu middle-aged man was indeed very powerful!

The difference in strength level between the two was really huge, and he looked completely at ease, as if he was strolling through the sword's power.

Lin Yi could tell at a glance that Leng Rufeng was not his opponent yet, he was just playing tricks on him.

Although the sword power is more perfect, unfortunately, the strength level is still a flaw.

If Leng Rufeng were now at the peak of Xuan Sheng Dzogchen or even the later stage of Xuan Sheng, he would have the strength to compete head-on with this middle-aged Yin Wu.

Now, there is still a lot to be desired.

"Rufeng has fallen behind!"

Yang Qianxue's strength is the lowest among everyone, but her eyesight is not bad.

What Lin Yi saw, she also saw. Although she supported Leng Rufeng in fighting, she was still worried about him.

"It doesn't matter. The other party wants to play with Ru Feng, but he doesn't know that he is just using Ru Feng as a whetstone. His understanding of the sword's power has recently improved. He lacks such a hearty battle. You should go and replace him later. Rufeng should thank that guy."

Lin Yi smiled slightly and comforted Yang Qianxue.

As for Leng Rufeng's disadvantage, Lin Yi didn't care at all. If he wanted to help, he could block the middle-aged Yin Wu's attack at any time.

Now the move is to help Leng Rufeng, which has nothing to do with Ren Zhongyuan, so Lin Yi is actually still a little eager to give it a try.

"Hmph, Leng Rufeng, that idiot, overestimates his own capabilities and wants to pretend to be a hero. Look, he is already losing, right? If he is not strong enough, and he insists on pretending to be a hero, he will definitely ask for mercy soon."

Ren Zhongyuan himself had lost face, so he naturally didn't want Leng Rufeng to be in the limelight, so after he got out of the fighting range, he started to say some weird things without being yin or yang.

Yang Qianxue was worried, but she immediately became angry when she heard these words!

Although Leng Rufeng took action because she couldn't stand the middle-aged Yinwu's behavior, she actually saved Ren Zhongyuan and the others. It's just that these guys didn't know how to be grateful. They were still slandering her. She almost I'm going up for theory.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to stop them, indicating to Yang Qianxue to ignore their idiots.

"It's just the barking of a defeated dog. The more you say this, the more embarrassed they will be. If you argue with them, it will make them proud."

Lin Yi glanced at Ren Zhongyuan and the others with disdain. He really felt that this kind of clown was similar to a mad dog, and ignoring them would only make him feel bad.

When Lin Yi spoke, Yang Qianxue naturally did not refute. She could only glare at Ren Zhongyuan and the others, then stepped back and continued to pay attention to Leng Rufeng's battle, but the worry in her beautiful eyes became deeper.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Yang Qianxue also cared too much about Leng Rufeng and lost her calm judgment.

Lin Yi watched for a while and felt that it was time to end the battle.

Leng Rufeng's sword had fully exerted its power, but unfortunately it still did not pose any threat to the middle-aged Yin Wu.

No matter how domineering and powerful the attack was, it would be easily broken by the middle-aged man Yinwu, and Lin Yi could also see that the guy was preparing to fight back.

Once Leng Rufeng was completely suppressed, if Lin Yi took action again, it might have some unnecessary impact on his confidence. Maybe Lin Yi was overly worried, but he didn't want Leng Rufeng to take such a risk.

So when Leng Rufeng's sword power reached its peak, Lin Yi decisively chose to take action!

The lightning arc flashed away, and Lin Yi appeared directly within the range of the battle between the two.

First, he turned sideways to avoid Leng Rufeng's knife, and then he used his ordinary thousand legs to lift up his heavy leg shadow, and easily kicked the middle-aged man Yin Wu one hundred and eighty times, sending him flying backwards.

"Rufeng, do you mind if you let me do some activities too?"

After kicking away the sinister middle-aged man, Lin Yicai turned around and waved to Leng Rufeng with a smile.

"Of course I don't mind. Boss, you need to relax your muscles. This sandbag is quite suitable."

Leng Rufeng smiled and put away the knife. If others interfered with his fight, he would definitely be unhappy, but Lin Yi was different. What's more, Leng Rufeng himself knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose soon.

"Where did you come from, this little bastard, who dared to sneak up on me? If I don't kill you today, how can I calm my anger?"

The middle-aged man Yinwu stabilized his figure and looked at Lin Yi with a gloomy expression.

Just now, he felt that he was too careless, and he was unexpectedly touched and attacked at close range without being prepared.

Lin Yi's Thousand Legs attack power was not very strong, which made him misestimate Lin Yi's strength, thinking that Lin Yi was at most about the same as Leng Rufeng.

"What a coincidence? I'm not in a good mood today. I want to kill a mad dog or something to vent my anger. If you are willing, you can be the lucky mad dog."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man Yin Wu.