Chapter 1242 Sword Saint
In extreme anger, Lin Yang said sternly: "You crazy woman, you kill someone and pay for your life. I will remove you from eight pieces and then razed Emei to the ground..." Suddenly, an extremely majestic voice came from the west, "What a loud tone, Emei is one of the six major sects, and has been passed down for thousands of years. How can you be so bold here? You are so bold!"
Amid the scolding, a figure suddenly came and appeared in the square, which was incredible.
Everyone didn't even see clearly, but felt a flash in front of them. It was incredible to stand opposite Lin Yang.
Everyone looked closely and saw that the Uninvited Guest was a very old Taoist priest with a long sword on his back, his hair was sparsely tied into a very small bun, and his face was full of wrinkles. He looked like he was in his eighties or nineties, but he was energetic and had the style of a master.
The appearance of the Taoist made Master Xuanjing breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that he was saved.
Lin Yang glared and said gloomyly: "Who are you? Do you want to protect this dead woman Xuan Jing?"
"presumptuous!"
The Taoist said angrily: "Young people really have no education at all. I am Taoist Qingmu. I am a peer to your master Yan Chi. I believe you must have heard of it?"
Everyone was surprised and couldn't help but stare at it, fearing. It was unimaginable that the other party was the famous sword saint Aoki, who ranked second with the fist saint Yan Chi on the heavenly list, second only to the first martial god Ximen Lang, and was an absolute peak-level powerhouse.
The head of the sect is indeed very powerful, and he actually invited the Sword Saint who has disappeared for many years. No wonder he is fearless. Emei is saved! Lin Yang also took a breath. It is really hard to imagine that Taoist Qingmu has returned to the world and is obviously going to stand out for Master Xuan Jing. The nickname of the Sword Saint is not Langdie Wuqi. It is possible to imagine how terrifying the strength he should have as the Fist Saint Yan Chi.
Logically speaking, when encountering such a powerful man of the ancient crocodile level, Lin Yang should stay away from him. He practiced hard for another twenty years. With his talent, he might have the chance to challenge the other party. As for now, he has no chance of winning.
However, the beloved died tragically, and the enemy was right in front of him. If Master Xuan Jing was not killed, how could he face Wan Ling? Lin Yang made up his mind and had no way to retreat. He said in a deep voice: "For the name of your sword saint, I respectfully call you Taoist priest, but this is my personal grudge between Xuan Jing and I, it has nothing to do with you. Please get out of here quickly and don't delay my revenge."
Taoist Aoki was furious. After all, the other party was just a younger generation, and he was already famous in the world. How could he allow a kid to act wildly in front of him?
His face became more and more gloomy and he said in a furious manner: "Bastard, what kind of thing are you? You dare to point fingers at this Taoist priest. I remember that your father Qiu Yu was extremely capable back then. You must be respectful when you see me. You should get away from me quickly, otherwise you will not have any good results..." Unexpectedly, Lin Yang on the opposite side did not eat his trick at all, and said with a ferocious look: "Old Taoist Zamao, stop talking. I don't care what your identity is. If you dare to help that crazy woman, you will not have a good end. If you dare to talk too much, you will kill your life!"
Thousands of people gathered inside and outside the square, all of them were shocked! This kid was extremely crazy and dared to insult the Sword Saint.
I guess I'm impatient to live.
For decades, Taoist Aoki has traveled around the world with his superb martial arts. He has never had any opponents. Who dares to say something wrong in front of him?
As he said, Qiu Yu was extremely respectful to him back then and spoke very politely.
As time goes by, a guy who even thinks he is young is unbearable to be rude to his words.
After all, Taoist Aoki is not a good man and a believer. Although he is a Taoist priest, he hates evil and kills many evil demons over the years. How could he let Lin Yang be arrogant?
"Baby, you're so impatient, right? I'll ruin you!"
A fierce light appeared in the old man's eyes, and suddenly his palm came out, and a blue sharp light roared out, rushing over like a giant python. His strength was extremely strong, enough to knock anyone away.
Lin Yang was not an idiot. He suddenly waved his sword to block it, and the gloomy sword light surged like a rolling cloud, stopping the green light in time.
"Bang!"
When the explosion sounded, Lin Yang took a step back, his face remained the same, he looked at the old Taoist coldly, and said more arrogantly: "Old guy, hurry up and draw your sword. I will accompany you to the end. If you don't use weapons, you won't beat me."
A look of surprise flashed in Taoist Aomu's eyes, and he secretly called out in his heart that it was indeed a tiger father without a dog son. This kid's strength was even higher than Qiu Yu back then. It was incredible! With Lin Yang's move alone, he had already seen that the other party was at the Martial Saint level or above! However, Taoist Aomu thought that his seniority was much higher and his third-level Martial Saint level was not necessarily a big deal, so he snorted coldly: "You think too much about yourself. I am naked and can defeat you within three moves. Come on."
"Is that true? Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Lin Yang didn't care how famous you were. His body suddenly flashed and he used the ruthless tricks in the Thirteen Swords of Jue Tian. The sword light rushed and launched a fierce attack, extremely fierce.
The blue lights surged across the sky, which surprised Taoist Aoki. However, for him, who had the superb magical power, he could still deal with it completely. He shouted wildly: "Little beast who is ungrateful, let's see how I deal with you."
The palms were swung out, and the blue sharpness turned into many giant leaves, as if swept by the strong wind, blocking the blue sword lights and making a series of sounds.
Lin Yang used all his skills, and the sword skills he used were unparalleled in the world, which was extremely rare. No sword was vicious, had super lethality, and the continuous attack made people feel trembling.
Although Taoist Aoki had a high martial arts and was known for his proficiency in the world of swordsmanship, he had never seen such shameless sword moves. They were completely despicable fighting styles, which made him very angry.
Before we knew it, ten moves passed, making everyone feel thrilling and dazzling.
Lin Yang snorted coldly: "The old guy is bragging and beating. Didn't he say that he would defeat me in three moves? It would be better to fart..." Everyone was uproaring, thinking that this kid was really brave enough to get rid of Xiong Xin and Leopard. After repeated provocations, wouldn't he be afraid of being interrupted by Taoist Aoki Mu and becoming a useless person?
However, after thinking about it, it seemed to make some sense. After ten moves, Lin Yang not only did not lose, but even did not lose. It was indeed very powerful, and it was not a big deal for him to be so arrogant.
In front of everyone's eyes, Taoist Aoki couldn't make up for his own words, and his old face turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
He was in anger and roared wildly: "Little beast, your doomsday has come!"
With a sound of Cangwa, the colorful ancient sword was unsheathed, and the sky was shining. The sword light swept over like a storm, making everyone dumbfounded and cheered.
Chapter completed!