Seeing that Jun Buhui and Niu Mowang attacked him at the same time, Lin Yu frowned tightly, and a layer of frost suddenly condensed on his cold expression. He did not draw the sword directly, but turned his wrists and wrapped them along the golden hook of the Iron Arm Eagle King.

The Iron-armed Eagle King didn't expect that Lin Yu would have such a move and was eager to retreat. However, before he could take a step back, the Qingfeng Sword had already stabbed around his iron arm. Then, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a hole in his throat. A stream of blood suddenly surged up, and with a puff, a large piece of blood was spitting out in the sky. Then, he thrust and lay down forever with an incredible look.

Seeing that the Iron-armed Eagle King had been killed by Lin Yu, the bull demon king, who had always been as brave as a tiger, had already retreated. He stepped back dozens of steps before he dared to stop. He greeted the group of subordinates who were already stunned and shouted anxiously: "What are you still standing there? Come on for me. Who can kill Lin Yu? Who is the second in command of Niutou Mountain!"

Not to mention giving them the second head of the family, even if the Bull Demon King abdicated and gave up the position of the boss, the group of Bull Head minions did not dare to go forward to provoke Lin Yu, the killing god. Hearing the Bull Demon King's shout, they were still afraid. Until Bull Demon King used a giant axe to slash three subordinates, they dared to swing their weapons like a tide and rushed up.

There are nearly 10,000 bandits in Niutou Mountain, and there are probably no less than 20,000 people in the world who have been bribed by Jun Buhui, as well as the killers hidden by Jun Buhui at the foot of the mountain.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu did not dare to underestimate him at all. The Qingfeng Sword slashed left and right in the crowd, but these people were like the rising tide, one after another. Even if they were standing still, even if they were exhausted by themselves, they would definitely be able to kill them.

Just when Lin Yu didn't know how to deal with it, he suddenly saw thick smoke rolling in the direction of the back mountain. Then he heard a few small minions running over in a hurry, shouting constantly: "The king is not good, the back mountain has caught fire, the fire has occurred..."

"What, the fire broke out?" The Bull Demon King looked at the rolling smoke in the back mountain in disbelief and shouted in astonishment.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu knew that it must have been done by Yan Yun and A Feng. Then he took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned and suddenly pointed his toes, jumped up, jumped into the air, and shouted coldly: "You don't regret it, today's grudge will be returned ten times the day, so you wash your neck and wait to feed me Qingfeng Sword!"

"Shoot the arrows quickly, shoot the arrows!" Jun Buhui was so angry that smoke came out of his head, and he shouted angrily at everyone.

With Jun Buhui's order, the Niutaowei, who reacted, hurriedly shot arrows at Lin Yu in the air.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Hundreds of long arrows penetrated the sky together and flew straight towards Lin Yu!

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu's expression suddenly darkened. The Qingfeng Sword quickly drew a bright arc in the air, protecting his body, and blocking all the sharp arrows coming from the front.

Jun Buhui saw Jian Yu unable to do anything to Lin Yu. Three phantom flying swords suddenly cut through the void and attacked Lin Yu's life gate from three directions left and right!

Jun Buhui's phantom flying sword was not false, so Lin Yu naturally did not dare to underestimate him at all. The Qingfeng Sword flashed with a cold light, but it turned out to return directly into the scabbard.

Seeing this scene, everyone was full of shocked expressions and couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

An old man stroked his slightly white goatee and said with confusion: "Is Lin Yu scared to death or what's wrong? He actually took back the Qingfeng Sword at this critical moment?"

"I think Lin Yu must be exhausted. He wants to show off his power before he dies!" Another middle-aged swordsman with red eyes said viciously with his blood-red eyes.

"I don't think it looks like it. His expression and momentum don't look like he is exhausted. There must be a fraud in it..." An elder who looked very smart said slowly.

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Just as everyone was talking, the three phantom flying swords and Wan Qianlong Arrows were already stalemate with Lin Yu's sword arc defense layer, and a fierce battle broke out in the air.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and trying to see what Lin Yu wanted to do, they suddenly saw his hands folded, and the true energy on his body flowed slowly like a mountain stream, surrounding it. The sun, which was already hiding behind the dark clouds, suddenly seemed to be injected with expired chicken blood, scorching the earth.

After a while, a flame like an elf popped out between Lin Yu's hands.

The elf flames jumped for a moment, and then became bigger and bigger, forming a ball of flame, which made Lin Yu red. Then he saw his palms separate, and a ball of flames immediately split into two, and his power did not diminish at all.

Just when everyone was surprised, Lin Yu suddenly saw that his hands were united. The flame, which was three points more dazzling than the scorching sun, was immediately generated in his palm. The defense cover formed by the Qingfeng sword energy immediately turned red like flames, just like magma flowing deep in the volcano. In addition to the metal arrows, the wooden arrow shafts were all on fire. After only a moment, they turned into ashes. Suddenly, countless metal arrows fell down like rain.

The big trees and flowers and plants directly below were also a little yellowed by the scorching flames, and they all drooped down their heads. The ground under their feet had already started to steam. Even if they were standing on them in their shoes, they would feel as if there was a fire roasting them...

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so powerful?" Qi Fei's expression was full of surprise and he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Is this..." Qi Mucheng's expression was full of astonishment, as if he could see where Lin Yu's martial arts came from, but he didn't dare to spit out those words.

Qi Xiang next to him was very excited to see this scene, but she blurted out: "Brother Lin's Xuanhuo Divine Art is so powerful!"

When everyone heard the four words "The Legend of Xuanhuo Divine Art", they were shocked. They couldn't believe that they looked at the young man who was making fire in the air.

Jun Buhui was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his teeth were almost bitten by him. He shouted angrily: "Everyone is lucky and good at doing his best, I don't believe that I can't kill Lin Yu!"

Accompanied by Jun Buhui's cold shout, Taoist Master Sanli, Niu Mowang and others all condensed their true energy in their palms, and with their respective weapons, they suddenly hit Lin Yu.

Jun Buhui's ten phantom flying knives in his hand made a move at the same time, like ten crazy wolves, suddenly rushed towards Lin Yu.

Boom, boom, boom!

Bang, bang, bang!

Pa, pa, pa!

All kinds of impact sounds rippled in the air, and the swords and swords that burst out, and the thousands of sparks were as intense as in ancient times when gods and demons confronted each other!

The Xuanhuo Divine Art is the same as the sword-controlling thunder technique, both of which are taking over the divine power of heaven and earth and turning it into one's own use. However, the celestial phenomena they use are different. The sword-controlling thunder technique uses the power of divine thunder, while the Xuanhuo Divine Art uses the fire of the sun.

At this time, Lin Yu felt as uncomfortable as if his body was burned by flames, as if he could be swallowed up by flames at any time!

"Fire is storming!" Lin Yu suddenly shouted, clasped his hands together, used all his strength to push the ball of fireworks over!

boom!

A wave of fire like a sea of ​​air was like a tornado on the sea, overwhelmingly overwhelmed Chaojun Buhui and others, and the explosions continued to sound. Before many people could react to what was going on, they were already swallowed by the flames that hit their faces and turned into charred corpses.

At that moment, Lin Yu's eyes were covered with blood-red flames, and at the same time, he felt like he was being drained. His whole body was like a ball of soft willow catkins, not controlled by his consciousness at all, and fell down with the wind.

But just as his consciousness began to blur, a light and shadow suddenly flashed through the sky. Then he felt a powerful hand tightly grasping his shoulders and escaping towards the distance!

Although Lin Yu's move of fire just now was huge, his real lethality was not great. After all, he only only practiced the Xuanhuo Achievement for several hours.

The reason why he can withstand Jun Buhui and other top experts in the world is all supported by his continuous support of his true energy. This is also why he chose to fight in mid-air.

Because in this way, it is difficult for Jun Buhui and others to launch a sudden attack on themselves like close-ups. Moreover, many of their minions, Xiaoxiao, could not cause any substantial damage to themselves without the help of long-range lethal weapons such as bows and arrows. And one thing is also very important that the attacks issued by Bull Demon King and others will be greatly reduced due to the distance.

A fire broke out, turning the entire Niutou Mountain into a sea of ​​hell. The blackened rocks, withered flowers and plants, bare trees, and countless corpses lay all over the ground. The bright red blood also turned black and red because of the burning of flames, exuding disgusting blood, which made people's stomach roll.

"This is so terrifying, so terrifying..." An old man who survived the disaster touched his burned beard, his face full of panic and he muttered nervously.

Jun Buhui was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He clenched his fists and suddenly hit a huge rock. Then he heard a bang, smashing it to pieces, gritting his teeth and saying fiercely: "Lin Yu, I, Jun Buhui, here I swear that if I don't kill you in this life, I will never be a human being!"

In fact, the one who was most angry on the court was not Jun Buhui, but the local emperor Niu Mowang of Funiu Mountain. He originally planned to use this divine sword meeting to improve his prestige in the world, but now not only was the Wind-Chasing Sword snatched by the mysterious black-robed man on his territory, but he also killed and injured hundreds of brothers in vain. The front mountain was burned to pieces by Lin Yu with a fire, and the back mountain was also set off by someone. The rolling smoke that was ignited now still soared into the sky.

"What are you guys who are still standing there? Go and put out the fire!" The Bull Demon King looked at the family he had accumulated for a lifetime and was about to burn it. He was so angry that he wanted to die. He kept beating his chest with both fists and shouted angrily like a big chimpanzee.

Just as the bandits on Niutou Mountain rushed to put out the fire, Jun Buhui suddenly found two familiar figures, and a gloomy light as dark as it shot out from his black eyes.

These two familiar figures were naturally Yan Yun and A Feng who were sent by Lin Yu to the back mountain to collect information. While they were setting fires in the back mountain, they suddenly found a ball of fire that had emerged from the front mountain.

Afeng remembered that Lin Yu had used this move when he was in the cave, and was worried that he would have another accident, so he rushed over with Yan Yun.

"No, I've been discovered!" A Feng's eyes met Jun Buhui's sinister look in the air, and he hurriedly spoke to remind Yan Yun.

"Those two people are Lin Yu's accomplices. They probably released the fire in the back mountain. Come on, don't let them run away!" Jun Buhui suddenly shouted.
Chapter completed!