Qingniu shook his right arm and a huge axe was held across his body.

"I also give you this huge axe that I spent a huge amount of money to buy from someone."

The giant axe, in Yang Lin's opinion, is not even as useful as a high-level spirit stone.

Have you ever seen an assassin wielding a giant axe and slashing at people?

I complained in my heart that this deal was still moderate.

The prices offered by both parties are similar.

A flying treasure versus a giant axe treasure + some training resources + a year of free thugs.

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

Yang Lin laughed, and Qing Niu also laughed.

"Okay, that's great. I like it."

He laughed loudly for a few times, then turned around, glanced at the crowd, and said in a loud voice:

"Get out of the way. If anyone gets hurt during the battle, don't come looking for me. I won't compensate you."

The crowd wisely flew backwards, leaving enough fighting space for Yang Lin and the other two.

around.

A family disciple of the Shentong clan who was in charge of management held the scabbard of the sword at his waist and almost rushed forward to fight with the cow for his life.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. They are just here to compete. They won't put the child's life in danger."

The colleague next to him reached out and helped him put the knife on the scabbard. He knew his colleague's temper very well, in two words, hot-tempered.

He is a savage in doing things, acting impulsively without regard for the consequences.

If I hadn't stopped him just now, this colleague might have put a knife to the other person's neck and tried to reason with him.

"Humph, he should be thankful that he didn't try to snatch it, otherwise, I would have killed him with my sword."

He snorted and crossed his arms.

His eyes were fixed on the blue bull, as if the bull owed him money.

There's nothing you can do about it. The Shentong clan is like this. The old ones protect their own shortcomings, and the big ones also protect their own shortcomings.

Apart from anything else, I just can't stand seeing my family being bullied by others.

Especially in their own territory

.........

In the open space, Yang Lin obviously didn't know yet that he had been secretly targeted by the guards of the Divine Eye Clan.

At this moment, he had already drawn his weapon and was fully prepared to fight this battle.

The opponent is at the sixth level of the fifth realm, and his bloodline is not bad. It is difficult for someone at the same realm to claim that he can defeat him without any effort.

"The opponent focuses on strength, while I, on the contrary, focus more on agility and speed. Ha, the duel between strength and speed is interesting. Now the one with higher skills wins." Yang Lin thought to himself.

Holding the magic sword Thousand Blades in his right hand, he already had a detailed battle plan in his mind.

Qingniu looked at him, with only a few words in his mind.

Reckless!

One axe in one second!

If one axe doesn’t kill you in one second, take another!

There was constant discussion around, and those who came here to receive tasks came over curiously when they saw this scene.

They were all used to it. Whenever the Divine Eye Clan issued missions, there would often be fights over who would take over the missions.

At this time, everyone will abide by the unspoken rules here, not disturb the battle, and wait until it is over before picking up the task of their choice.

Moreover, you can watch from a close distance the battles between people at the same level or higher than yours. Why not do it? Maybe you can even learn some fighting skills from their battles.

"Who do you think will win between these two? I feel like they are both at the fifth level, the same as me, but I can't tell exactly how many levels they are at."

"But in terms of combat power, the blue bull is more oppressive than the young man, but that young man is from the Divine Eye Clan. The Divine Eye Clan has super powerful pupil techniques as a supplement. It is hard to say who will win or lose."

"Well, but I saw that the weapon in his hand was broken. If there is a collision later, I guess even Qingniu's axe can't withstand it."

"Broken Knife? I just realized that using this kind of weapon is just giving things to the other side."

The crowd was talking about it, and almost everyone had a mocking tone when looking at the broken knife in Yang Lin's hand.

Outside the crowd, a man in snow-white clothes with his back to everyone was silent. The broken knife gave him a very special feeling.

To the point that...it has gone beyond the realm of precious treasures and reached the level of legend.

Come, let’s fight.”

Qingniu let out a loud roar and stomped his strong and powerful feet on the ground.

Fortunately, the tiles were made by the Shentong Clan using the third hardest mineral, otherwise they would have been crushed into pieces by this step.

"This Divine Eye Clan is quite foresighted."

During the fight, Yang Lin did not forget to mutter in his mind.

next second.

Qingniu, wielding a huge axe, had already arrived in front of him, so fast that to others it seemed like just a blink of an eye.

Clang!

Yang Lin did not run away, but swung out the magic sword Thousand Blades, and the blades were able to resist the attack without being at a disadvantage.

The blade glowed purple at this moment.

Monster.

Qingniu was stunned. The other party actually used his broken knife to catch his axe.

You should know that although he did not use all his strength in this chopping, the sword was entangled with the energy he had comprehended, and he could split the bluestone with a normal move of his hand.

Now, it was blocked by a broken knife.

He was not shocked or surprised.

The same was true for the people around him. They had always thought that it was impossible for him to catch the broken blade of an axe, but he actually did it.

The blade is intact, without any signs of damage.

"Catch it... catch it. Didn't they say it's impossible to catch this broken knife? Who said that? Who said that!"

"I said that, but why was he able to catch it? That doesn't make sense."

"Fuck, I don't care if it's reasonable or not, as long as I can catch it with a broken knife, it's awesome."

Various emotions such as surprise, surprise, and shock filled the crowd.

The man in white had his shoulders shaking, as if he was writing something.

"So it can be done this way... First create an unacceptable mood, and then strike back. Great, great~"

below.

Yang Lin did catch it, but he wasn't having a good time either.

The palm of my right hand holding the hilt felt slightly numb.

"As expected of the Qingniu tribe, which is famous for its strength and brute force, I recognize your strength."

The properties of the Demonic Thousand Swords cannot be used at this distance.

If the dagger is pushed forward, the opponent's axe will fall on your shoulder.

You need to find a suitable time to take action.

"You're not bad. There aren't many people who can take my axe."

Qingniu replied.

The two of them retreated tacitly.

The first fight ended with both sides evenly matched.

"Okay, this is the momentum that my Divine Eye Clan should have."

Not far away, a guard from the Divine Eye Clan clenched his fists and spoke with an agitated tone.

"It's really good, haha, it didn't bring shame to our Divine Eye Clan."

"It's just that his broken knife seems to be very extraordinary."

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