You have a good chance, I accept it.

"You still want to be my big brother? What are you dreaming about?"

"My big brother is the former Jian Wushuang, not the trash in front of me now."

After saying that, Ye Lin directly slapped Jian Wushuang into the waterfall below with one palm, and the surrounding river water rolled up to a thousand meters high. A huge palm appeared at the bottom of the river, and there was not a drop of river water around the huge palm.

And Jian Wushuang was slammed into the bottom of the river.

"My cultivation is not enough, and my background is not comparable. How can I fight? How do you want me to chase? How can I chase? I also want revenge, I also want revenge."

Jian Wushuang lay in the center of the huge palm print, roaring helplessly.

"Heh, this is the first time I've heard such words. How can you not catch up? If I guess correctly, the Wentian who came today is the one who once destroyed you?"

"He came to destroy your Divine Sword City Taoist lineage. Your father and your Divine Sword City ancestor went, but you, the next head of Divine Sword City, didn't go."

"What? You don't even have the courage to meet him? You don't even have the courage to meet him?"

"In your heart, you have already lost. How can you catch up?"

"Show your original invincible talent. No one is undefeated in cultivation for a lifetime. Everyone has failures. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that you can't stand up after failure."

"Do you want to be decadent for the rest of your life? Watching the enemy who killed your beloved stand at the top?"

"You don't even have the courage to pick up the sword again. How can you catch up?"

After Ye Lin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move. The two long swords originally in Jian Wushuang's residence hummed. The next moment, two sharp sword lights appeared. The two long swords were inserted beside Jian Wushuang, blocking the surrounding sea water.

The long swords exuded an incomparable sword intent, and the two long swords were shaking all the time.

"Look, your swords are braver than you. These two long swords are so powerful. Look at you, do you have them?"

"Stand up and pick up the sword."

Ye Lin finished speaking, and Jian Wushuang lay in the center motionless, his eyes dull.

"I'll say it again, stand up, raise the sword and cut me."

Ye Lin finished speaking, and his right hand fanned the air, and a fiery red palm print appeared on Jian Wushuang's face.

"Stand up, raise the sword and cut me."

Ye Lin finished speaking and slapped with his right hand. Just like that, one slap after another, Jian Wushuang's face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't fight, don't fight."

At the end of the fight, Jian Wushuang roared.

"Stand up, raise the sword and cut me."

Ye Lin roared again, raised his arm and slapped.

"I told you to stop fighting."

Jian Wushuang was full of anger, stood up and grabbed the two long swords beside him, and the long swords made a cheerful sword sound.

The sword intent surrounded his body, and the turbulent sea water was attracted by the sword intent and surrounded Jian Wushuang, gradually surrounding Jian Wushuang.

"Slash."

A roar came from the sea tornado, and the next moment, a sharp sword intent broke through the sea water and slashed towards Ye Lin.

However, Ye Lin just stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, and the sword intent was directly crushed by Ye Lin out of thin air.

"Come on, with just this little power? If you are not a waste, what are you? You still say you are not a waste? If the dead woman saw this, what expression do you think she would have?"

"Think about how desperate, helpless, and powerless she was before she died?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it."

Jian Wushuang roared, and sword lights slashed towards Ye Lin, and the power was stronger than the other.