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Chapter 1007 Fighting

After Wu Shanhe stretched his muscles and bones a little, he was about to lie down on the bed to rest, but before he lay down, there was a sound of footsteps from outside the door.

I saw a servant rushing in in a hurry and said out of breath: "President, something serious happened! Something bad happened!"

"Huh?" Wu Shanhe frowned, and said suspiciously: "What's the matter, what happened? Are you in such a panic?"

The servant took a deep breath and said: "President, it's not good, the people from Guanghan Palace are here! They are at the door now, go out and have a look!"

"Guanghan Palace?"

Hearing these words, Wu Shanhe was slightly taken aback, a little surprised in his heart. Logically speaking, Guanghan Palace is now wanted by Dali Temple, so it shouldn't appear so blatantly.

"I have no friendship with Guanghan Palace, what are they doing here?" Wu Shanhe said to himself strangely.

"President, you should go out and have a look, Ling Yuyao from Guanghan Palace...but some people are not kind!" The servant swallowed and said.

"The visitor is not kind?" Wu Shanhe frowned and stood up from the bed. He didn't say much, after putting on some clothes, he walked directly to the gate of the association.

Before reaching the door, Wu Shanhe heard a commotion. Sure enough, there were quite a few figures standing at the gate of the association, and they were Guanghan Gong and others headed by Ling Yuyao.

However, after walking in, Wu Shanhe couldn't help frowning.

Because at this moment Ling Yuyao didn't look very friendly, her complexion was frosty, as cold as ice, and she held a sharp long sword in her right hand, looking menacing.

The cold breath rushed out from Ling Yuyao's body, causing everyone within tens of meters around to fall into winter in a trance. Thin ice crystals formed on the ground, reflecting a crystal-clear luster in the sunlight.

"President Wu, I've admired you for a long time!"

Ling Yuyao stood at the gate, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was as clear as a lark. However, in this voice, there is a sternness that makes people shudder.

And the gate of the Martial Artist Association, which was supposed to be closed, was cut in half by Ling Yuyao at this moment, and the broken wood was scattered on the ground.

Wu Shanhe frowned and said, "Palace Master Ling, I've admired you for a long time. What are you doing? Why did you come to my Warrior Association and destroy the gate of my association? Isn't that justified?"

"Sorry." Ling Yuyao lowered her brows slightly and said, "Your guild has been shutting its doors tightly. There is nothing I can do about it. That's why I made such a bad move. I hope President Wu will not blame you."

"Then I don't know why Palace Master Ling is here today?" Wu Shanhe asked.

"Ask me for something!" Ling Yuyao said.

"What's the matter?" Wu Shanhe asked.

"I ask Senior Wu to fight with me, a life-and-death battle!" Ling Yuyao said loudly, her right hand shook, and the sword in her hand was directly inserted into the ground, and the blade buzzed.

hiss!

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of sucking air from the surroundings, and everyone looked at Ling Yuyao in disbelief.

"What's wrong with Palace Master Ling? You want to confront President Wu? Or is it a battle of life and death?"

"What's going on? Is there any unsettled hatred between the two of them?"

"No way? I heard that Guanghan Palace and the Martial Artists Association have no friendship, let alone hatred."

Everyone whispered, their tone full of doubts, not to mention their doubts, even Wu Shanhe, who was the party involved, was also puzzled.

Wu Shanhe frowned, shook his head lightly, and said, "Sorry, Palace Master Ling, I can't agree to your request."

Firstly, he and Ling Yuyao have no grievances, and secondly, he is injured today and cannot use his spiritual power. If he agrees, he will surely die.

Hearing Wu Shanhe's words, Ling Yuyao frowned, she didn't talk nonsense, and directly drew the long sword beside her. With a step as fast as lightning, Ling Yuyao rushed directly towards Wu Shanhe, the blade of the long sword pointed directly at Wu Shanhe, the blade sizzled in the air, causing a piercing sonic boom.

brush!

With a swing of the sword, the air seemed to be cut in half.

Wu Shanhe took a step back, avoiding the sword dangerously, and shouted anxiously: "Palace Master Ling, you and I have no grievances in the future, why do you want to attack the old man?"

Ling Yuyao said lightly: "President Wu, although we have no hatred, you must die today!"

"Why?" Wu Shanhe frowned.

"No reason!" Ling Yuyao snorted coldly, and raised her hand directly, countless ice crystals condensed on her jade hand. At this moment, Ling Yuyao's right hand was filled with cold air, and the five fingers looked as beautiful as pure white suet.

However, the aura emanating from it makes people shudder.

Ling Yuyao waved her palm!

boom!

This palm, firmly, directly hit Wu Shanhe's chest.

Wu Shanhe was pushed back more than ten meters, and five slender fingerprints appeared on his chest. The flesh on his chest was frostbitten, and the cold poison seeped into Wu Shanhe's flesh and blood.

"Huh?" Ling Yuyao frowned, and said curiously: "President Wu, why didn't you fight back? Your strength should be more than that, right?"

"Palace Master Ling, don't bully people too much!" Wu Shanhe gritted his teeth, the severe pain in his chest also caused a few drops of cold sweat to slide down Wu Shanhe's forehead.

"President!"

"President, are you alright?"

"Ling Yuyao, I will fight with you!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the people in the surrounding Martial Artists Association changed drastically, and they were about to fight Ling Yuyao desperately with their weapons in hand.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, Wu Shanhe shouted coldly, and said, "Come back, you are not her opponent, don't send yourself to death!"

"Oh, good to know."

Ling Yuyao stepped lightly on her lotus feet, and walked slowly towards Wu Shanhe. Wherever she walked, a layer of ice crystals formed on the ground, and the biting cold made people shudder.

Ling Yuyao touched Wu Shanhe's neck with a sword, and said coldly: "President Wu, since you don't resist, I will take your life!"

Ling Yuyao sneered, and quickly wiped the sword in Wu Shanhe's hand.

But at this moment!

Before Ling Yuyao could wipe off her sword, a scorching heat rushed towards Ling Yuyao like a sea wave.

chi chi chi...

Where the high temperature passed, the surrounding frost disappeared instantly, and a fiery red figure just appeared in front of Wu Shanhe.

She raised her hand and gently grasped Ling Yuyao's blade.

Hot magma gushed out from her right hand, and Ling Yuyao's sword was actually melted into molten iron, which fell to the ground tick-tock.

But in a short while, only a bare hilt remained in Ling Yuyao's hand.