Chapter 55 (1/2)

Looking at Lin Yun, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, releasing a dangerous signal.

Around the air, as if at this moment, all stopped flowing.

Lin Yun does not know why, at the moment is Chu Yan staring at, his chest seems to be suddenly pressed on a big stone, breathing has become difficult.

At this time, he could not help but began to regret, just why he said that sentence.

”Challenge you -” Chu Yan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and took out a sharp sword from his arms.

”That's it.” Lin Yun thinks Chu Yan is soft, should a, just feel relieved, suddenly, see Chu Yan five fingers a grip.

Crunching——

The sharp sword was in Chu Yan's hands. It was pinched out of shape and twisted out of shape by Sheng Sheng.

The palm rubs several times, a originally straight sharp short sword, in Chu Yan's hand, is like a dough, is kneaded into an iron ball.

Bang, the iron ball hit Lin Yun's feet, which made him jump up.

At the same time, Chu Yan sneered: ”this is provocation, do you understand?”

”You, you, you, Chu Yan, how dare you...” Lin Yun turned pale, stepped back, pointed to Chu Yan, and could not say a complete word.

Lin Yun is very clear that it is a sharp sword. Even if he uses his two arms together, he can only bend the sword. But with one hand, Chu Yan kneaded the sword into an iron ball. The opponent's strength is so terrible that it can't be seen from the surface.

This is a man who can beat Lin Liqiang in public.

Looking at Chu Yan Baijing's palm, Lin Yun can't help swallowing saliva. He just feels that his throat is very dry.

If that hand pinches itself

Lin Yun did not dare to think about the consequences.

Suddenly, seeing Chu Yan's cold eyes looking at him, Lin Yun shivered and subconsciously took a step to the side.

He had no courage to stand in front of Chu Yan.

But at this time, there was a sigh behind Lin Yun.

At the same time, Chu Yan's steps also stopped.

Lin Ao appeared.

Is still holding the shape of the book, is still not looking at the surrounding people, Lin Ao stopped in front of Chu Yan.

”Brother Lin Aotang!” Lin Yun a spirit, called out.

Lin Ao nodded and pointed to the iron ball on the ground.

Lin Yun rushed over and picked up the iron ball, carefully holding it in front of Lin Ao.

Chu Yan's eyes are light, looking at Lin Ao who appears at the moment.

His eyes stopped on Lin Ao's waist.

There was a long red sword hanging.

Chu Yan's eyes suddenly coagulated.

Fire grain sword!

This is the first time he saw the six grade sword with fire pattern in Wuji Pavilion.