Chapter: 1940
The red long sword drew several arcs in the void.
Lin Dong's words stunned everyone in the Yin family.
No one expected that he would actually make such a request.
Lin Dong doesn't look too old!
The ancestor has lived for thousands of years, and his strength has reached the middle stage of the world master level.
He actually wanted his ancestor to take him with a sword?
Can't understand! ! !
Yin Tianhong stared at Lin Dong, but didn't rush to answer.
As if to see through him.
But nothing can be seen.
Holding a red long sword, Lin Dong stood in the void, waiting for Yin Tianhong's reply.
However, after waiting for a while, no one answered.
So he chuckled again and said, "Why? Don't you dare? Anyway, you are also a strong man in the middle stage of the world master level, and you dare not connect with me with a sword?"
"Are you serious?" Yin Tianhong asked.
"Of course! I never joke." Lin Dong replied.
"Okay! Then I will take your sword and see what you are capable of."
"That's right!" Lin Dong laughed.
The scene fell into silence, and everyone looked at Lin Dong and Yin Tianhong nervously.
"Are you ready?" Lin Dong asked casually.
"Anytime!" Yin Tianhong replied.
He didn't think Lin Dong could be so strong at such a young age.
The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is whether there will be other people in the octagonal ship secretly making moves.
So Yin Tianhong kept his eyes on the octagonal ship behind Lin Dong.
As for Lin Dong, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Yin Tianhong always felt that there should be a strong man in charge of the Octagonal Divine Ship.
That's why Lin Dong, a young man, has such arrogance.
"Okay! Yin Tianhong, since you are willing to take this sword, no matter whether you succeed or not, from now on, I, Lin Dong, will owe nothing to your Yin family."
Lin Dong stopped talking nonsense, and after he finished speaking, he lifted the evil-breaking sword in his hand, casually placed a sword flower across his chest, and swung the sword from left to right.
His movements looked quite chic, but they didn't look like a murderous sword at all.
On the contrary, it looks like a juggler, good-looking but not practical, and there is no overflow of energy. JrNovels.com
Lin Dong's words stunned everyone in the Yin family.
No one expected that he would actually make such a request.
Lin Dong doesn't look too old!
The ancestor has lived for thousands of years, and his strength has reached the middle stage of the world master level.
He actually wanted his ancestor to take him with a sword?
Can't understand! ! !
Yin Tianhong stared at Lin Dong, but didn't rush to answer.
As if to see through him.
But nothing can be seen.
Holding a red long sword, Lin Dong stood in the void, waiting for Yin Tianhong's reply.
However, after waiting for a while, no one answered.
So he chuckled again and said, "Why? Don't you dare? Anyway, you are also a strong man in the middle stage of the world master level, and you dare not connect with me with a sword?"
"Are you serious?" Yin Tianhong asked.
"Of course! I never joke." Lin Dong replied.
"Okay! Then I will take your sword and see what you are capable of."
"That's right!" Lin Dong laughed.
The scene fell into silence, and everyone looked at Lin Dong and Yin Tianhong nervously.
"Are you ready?" Lin Dong asked casually.
"Anytime!" Yin Tianhong replied.
He didn't think Lin Dong could be so strong at such a young age.
The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is whether there will be other people in the octagonal ship secretly making moves.
So Yin Tianhong kept his eyes on the octagonal ship behind Lin Dong.
As for Lin Dong, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Yin Tianhong always felt that there should be a strong man in charge of the Octagonal Divine Ship.
That's why Lin Dong, a young man, has such arrogance.
"Okay! Yin Tianhong, since you are willing to take this sword, no matter whether you succeed or not, from now on, I, Lin Dong, will owe nothing to your Yin family."
Lin Dong stopped talking nonsense, and after he finished speaking, he lifted the evil-breaking sword in his hand, casually placed a sword flower across his chest, and swung the sword from left to right.
His movements looked quite chic, but they didn't look like a murderous sword at all.
On the contrary, it looks like a juggler, good-looking but not practical, and there is no overflow of energy. JrNovels.com
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