From the Perfect World

In the next few days, Lin Yang wandered around Maoling leisurely, and was not in a hurry to find Wang Ji, "Wu Cuo under the sword".

After finally traveling through time, I only think about how boring it is to fight and kill. It is also good to see the customs and customs of different worlds. It is also good to taste some local specialties.

On this day, Lin Yang returned the room, straightened his clothes and walked out of the inn with a black scabbard on his back.

After playing for a few days, it's time to be on the list. He had inquired about the inn where Wang Ji was staying in the past few days.

Walking on the spacious street, Lin Yang's heart was completely calm, and a person who has not opened his nine senses is not worthy of his attention.

If Wang Ji hadn't learned "Kanxu Sword Art", Lin Yang might not have gone to look for him.

...

Liangchun Inn, the lobby on the first floor is noisy and complicated, people from the world are sitting together in twos and threes, talking about anecdotes and strange things.

A thin-faced man in his early thirties drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and said, "Have you heard? Someone is on the list."

"I returned from outside the Great Wall the day before yesterday, and I didn't pay attention to the changes in the list of people."

The man at the same table shook his head. He was dressed in coarse linen, with a thick layer of calluses on his hands, and a short knife at his waist. He looked like a swordsman.

As if expected, the thin-faced man smiled complacently, and flaunted: "It is said that Qing Yu, an outstanding disciple of the Xuantian Sect, went to the mountains to practice, and encountered a 'cracking empty blood hand' in Hengzhou, fought dozens of moves, and finally killed the 'Golden Emperor Sui Hongchen' chopped off the 'Liekong Xueshou' under the knife, shaking Hengzhou."

"Cracking Bloody Hand" Yuan Hao, who was born in a reckless rivers and lakes, has a "red black claw" that makes him a master of fire, with seven apertures, ranking forty-third on the list.

"The 'Cracking Blood Hand' was killed?"

The swordsman man looked shocked, he didn't expect such a big event to happen after he left the Central Plains for only a few days.

Don't look at the 43rd ranking in the list of people, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that only 50 people from the younger generation in the whole world can make the list. Even if it is at the bottom of the list, it is rare to be rivaled by the same generation in a county. Genius.

"That's right, after the list is updated this time, Xuantianzong Qingyu may directly rank among the top forty."

The news about the thin-faced man is relatively well-informed, and he can know some inside information earlier than the public.

"The title given to him by the six doors?"

The swordsman looked at his companion. In the past, he also dreamed of being on the list of people and becoming famous all over the world, but he has been doing nothing for more than ten years, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by the years.

"Wufang Emperor Saber." The thin-faced man continued, "Xuantianzong has the unique knowledge "Five Fang Wudi Dao Technique", and the title given by the six doors may come from this."

"I want to come to the 'Five Fang Emperor Knife' to sharpen it for a few years, and it will surely win the top ten in the list."

There was a hint of envy in the eyes of the swordsman. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and all he has learned is the five-tiger-severing-door-severing knife with a series of Qi, which is far behind the "Five Fangs and Five Emperors Sword Technique".

"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see people competing for the top spot."

The thin-faced man looked regretful.

At this moment, a young man's voice came from outside the inn: "Where is 'Wu Cuo under the Sword'? Lin Yang is here to challenge."

A simple sentence suppressed the hustle and bustle of the inn, revealing the person's profound skills.

The thin-faced man looked at the gate in astonishment, and saw a young man in his twenties, dressed in a strong blue suit, walking into the inn with a black scabbard on his back.

The thirty-fifth sword under the sword Wang Ji lived in this inn? How come no one has ever heard of it?

He was full of doubts in his heart, and then murmured: "Who is Lin Yang?"

She racked her brains and couldn't think of any information about Lin Yang, as if this person was born out of nowhere. It shouldn't be someone with such extraordinary skill that comes from nowhere.

"I've heard about it since I came back. I don't know who let it out. Although this person is still in the enlightenment stage, he is the number one master in outdoor scenes."

A person who often lives in Maoling explained it aloud.

In the silent hall, his voice was very obvious, and someone laughed at that time.

"The number one master under the exterior scene? The generation who sits in a well and watches the sky.

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The one who opened the mouth was a young man in his twenties in green robes. He sneered: "Under the external scene, there are not many people who are not on the list of half-step outside scenes. Even He Jiu, the number one 'invisible sword' on the list, dare not say such a thing."

His words made all the people present agree with him. They admit that Lin Yang's skills are profound, and that the inner world may have become a cycle of its own, but it is impossible to say that it is the first in the external scene.

"kindness?"

Lin Yang glanced at the young man in the green robe and said nothing. Opening up to argue in public is really demeaning... a loss of dignity.

Lin Yang, who had the mentality of not staying overnight with hatred, was going to teach this person a lesson, letting him know why disaster comes from the mouth.

"you……"

The young man in the green robe who was about to say something more suddenly found that the hall full of people suddenly became empty.

In the blink of an eye, the clear sky turned into dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the gods were angry.

Boom!

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck a house opposite the inn, causing a fire, and a billowing heat wave hit us head-on.

"It's mental repression."

After a short period of panic, the young man with extraordinary knowledge judged the situation at this time. Unexpectedly, casually mocking an unknown person is actually a master with a mastery of eyebrows and ancestral openings, who can influence others with mental power through the body.

With bitterness in his heart, the young man calmed down, moved his inner energy and waited for the master to remove the mental suppression.

Since it wasn't a lightning bolt that struck him, it meant that this time was just a lesson. Otherwise, even if he doesn't die, he will be depressed for a while.

Ignoring the people in the hall, Lin Yang looked towards the stairs, and saw a handsome young man approaching.

"It's 'No Wrong Under the Sword'."

"Thirty-five on the list!"

The moment they saw the handsome young man, the people in the arena in the hall were in an uproar. They had recently heard that "Under the Sword" Wang Jiren was in Maoling, and they never expected that they would stay in the same inn as this master of the list.

"You and I go to fight outside the inn."

Wang Ji's eyes were slightly focused, and he could feel that the person in front of him was a master.

"good."

Lin Yang nodded, turned and walked out of the inn.

Wang Ji followed closely behind.

At this time, there was a loud commotion in the inn.

"Hurry up, it's rare to see a battle for the list of people."

The slightly excited thin-faced man threw down a few pieces of silver, and beckoned the swordsman to leave the inn.

"Regardless of the outcome of the battle, Lin Yang will no longer be an unknown person in the future."

Someone could see Wang Ji's seriousness. This shows that his opponent is very likely to be a master at his level.

In less than a moment, the originally noisy and noisy inn became deserted. There was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old waiter, picking up tables and tables of broken silver, and hiding a piece or two in his waist from time to time.

The street outside the inn was overcrowded, blocked by people from the rivers and lakes who heard the news.

Before the start of the battle, Wang Ji looked solemn and said, "Wang Ji, the Jiangdong Wang family. No. 35 on the list, known as 'Wu Cuo under the sword'."

"Lin Yang, I have no background and no sect. Recently, I have been praised by people, who call me 'the number one expert in outdoor scenes'."

Lin Yang paused, then smiled and said, "I don't think it's bad."

What a big tone!

Wang Ji felt awe in his heart. The other party didn't seem like an ignorant person, which meant that he was much stronger than he imagined.

Draw your sword.

The figures of the two intertwined and wrestled.

The duel begins!