Martial Arts: The Golden List Comes To The World, And The Female Warriors Are All Broken

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could this happen?

How could Lin Shiyin's martial arts cultivation be so advanced?

Long Xiaoyun's face was full of madness, and he didn't want to believe that there was such a loophole in his long-planned strategy.

Feeling the loss of vitality in his body, he was afraid!

"What are you still watching? Kill them!"

Long Xiaoyun sat on the ground, kept retreating behind him, and said with a crazy face to the dead soldiers he had trained.

As soon as these words came out, the dozens of men in black immediately rushed over regardless of life and death.

The flashing cold light of the sword in his hand actually looked extremely cold under the scorching sun.

Seeing this scene, Lin Shiyin's face was unusually calm, and the Danyuan Sword in his hand was unsheathed.

"Kenpachi-gen!"

As soon as he made a move, he used the Piao Miao sword technique taught by Ren Piaomiao, the best swordsman in the world.

One after another, the sharp sword energy shone with silvery white light, and strangled the group of men in black like an overwhelming force.

At a glance, dozens or hundreds of sword radiances seemed to cover half of the sky.

It turned into a boundless rain of swords, forming a life-threatening cage without any flaws.

Even though there are dozens of men in black, they are not afraid of life or death.

Under this sword, there was no room for resistance.

Puff puff!

Blood splattered, like the most desperate hell, only bursts of screams and wailing could be heard.

With just one move, these men in black, who were enough to give even the masters a headache, were completely strangled.

Long Xiaoyun stared at this scene blankly, wondering if he had seen it wrong?

"Impossible! Lin Shiyin, how can you be so strong?"

"Even a strong man at the Grand Master level can never kill the dead warrior I have carefully trained for many years with just one move."

Long Xiaoyun went completely crazy, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Why did things develop like this?

This was all Li Xunhuan's fault. He was the one who said that Lin Shiyin's martial arts skills were not strong.

Poor Long Xiaoyun actually believed it himself!

Isn’t this called strong?

Even Li Xunhuan himself couldn't do this!

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes.

brush!

Immediately, he watched helplessly as a sword energy struck him.

Then he fell completely into eternal silence.

He regrets it!

Why did he provoke her in the first place?

Li Xunhuan, on the other hand, looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He stared blankly at his cousin's peerless face and said in disbelief:

"Shiyin, your martial arts skills are so strong, you definitely surpass the master."

"No, even the Grand Master realm can't do what you do!"

"You can actually recognize Piaomiao's Piaomiao swordsmanship!"

Li Xunhuan had seen Shangguan Jinhong, who was ranked third on the weapons list. Even though he was the leader of the Money Gang, he might have been seriously injured in that move just now.

"Cousin, I told you a long time ago that I already have a sweetheart!"

Lin Shiyin glanced at him lightly and said with a cold expression.

When Li Xunhuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He thought this was Lin Shiyin's excuse for not wanting to accept Long Xiaoyun.

Now it seems that her sweetheart is actually Piaomiao, the director of Huanzhulou who is known as the legend of swordsmanship in the sword world.

No wonder she didn't care about Long Xiaoyun at all.

I saw something so stunning that it could be called an extraordinary and holy existence.

How can a mere dragon roaring cloud enter his eyes?

Li Xunhuan shook his head slightly and said with a look of shame: "My cousin lured the wolf into the house this time. Fortunately, Shiyin, you have hidden your superb martial arts. Otherwise, even if I die, I will not be able to repay this heinous crime."

Lin Shiyin's eyes were calm, and her beautiful face was so elegant, so cool and refined, and so gorgeous.

"I hope cousin you can realize the dangers of the world in the future and stop acting out of anger."

"Especially your own kindness, don't involve others."

"Long Xiaoyun, this despicable villain, does have some uses. I hope he can teach you a good lesson."

No matter what Lin Shiyin said, it was clear, light, melodious, like water and song, making people unable to help but feel pity.

He glanced at Li Xunhuan indifferently and paid no more attention to him.

The slender snow-white jade hands surged with a majestic true energy, which was directly introduced into the opponent's body through the air, and the power of the Ma Xiang Powder was released in an instant.

Immediately, he looked at the gold list quietly, his eyes wandering, wondering what on earth he was thinking about?

The landlord! The original poster!

Where are you?

Shiyin really wants to see you!

It seems that she is always so beautiful and noble.

However, the sadness and resentment contained in his eyes can make even a hard-hearted person tempted.

Back then, she met that stunning, cold and arrogant young man, who was wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and roamed the world!

After following him for only a few years, even if she was just a maid, she was so happy.

Later, the other party left, leaving behind a copy of "Piaomous Sword Technique" and disappeared completely.

No matter how Lin Shiyin searched in the world, there was no trace.

Over the years, he has also practiced the Piao Miao sword technique to the tenth form.

But no master he met could force him to perform the latter two moves.

Even the existence that can make him draw his sword is extremely rare.

Until she came to Liyuan, Lin Shiyin began to set up an intelligence network to cooperate with the Pearl Tower to search for the whereabouts of the owner.

Until now, there is still no news!

Lin Shiyin's moving eyes were like a pool of clear water, and between her brows, there was a faint look of cold plum blossoms and proud snow, and her gestures added a bit of a bookish air.

It's like the cold eyes of autumn water, clear and crystal clear!

In her mind, only the figure wielding a sword across the world seemed to be lingering in front of her.

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