Lin Yang found it ridiculous about the clamor of Zuo Li, the young leader of the Songshan Sect. What's the use of saying these nonsense? In the final analysis, you don't have to use your strength to determine the outcome. Since that's the case, I'll teach you some lessons.

Dare to be crazy with Young Master Lin, no one spoiled you! Lin Yang raised his little finger with his left hand and said disdainfully: "Did you see it? You are this. Don't fart there, it's all the stinking. What's the ability to use it?"

Zuo Li was even more furious and roared: "If you little beast don't destroy you, I will not be a human being."

The guy suddenly moved his body, stepping on his special steps, like a pine and cypress swaying in the wind, and the dark green sword light suddenly surged, taking dense shapes one by one, rushing towards Lin Yang, which was indeed a great deal.

The sword technique used by Zuo Li is Songshan. After being perfected by the ancestor, it has become the strongest attacking sword technique among the Five Mountains Sects. He himself is also the highest-level among the younger generation of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance. He has just been promoted to the peak of the Marquis High Level of Wuhou and is confident that no one can defeat him.

However, this guy never expected that Lin Yang had already entered the realm of Emperor Wu, and was even more powerful than him.

In Lin Yang's opinion, the storm-like attack was completely responsive, so he used the magical sword technique taught by his master Yan Chi to compete with it without any disadvantage.

"Ding Dangdang!"

The Yue Zun Sword and the Zhengtian Sword collided from time to time and made a sound, and the strange colored sparks flew, making people silent.

Everyone saw that Lin Yang did not have a sword, but he was disdainful of using it in the previous preliminary and semi-finals and semi-finals. He seemed to be sure to win, but he seemed not ostentatious, but he had the arrogance in his bones and was quite scheming.

The most nervous one is the wife of the leader of the Changsheng Sect, with concern emerging in her bright eyes. After all, Lin Yang is not only her subordinate, but also the man she loves deeply, and cares very much.

There is also Zuo Yuanchang, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance, whose eyes were wide open and he felt anxious because he could see that the boy named Lin had unfathomable martial arts and his sword skills were very clever and difficult to deal with.

The hero Guo Yong of Xiangyang also saw the clues and said in a deep voice: "As an evil organization, the Changsheng Sect has such a young member with such a strong martial arts. The magic path is growing and growing, and should not be underestimated. It should arouse our alertness and not be taken lightly."

Abbot Jueyin nodded and said, "Haven Guo is right. If the righteous way wants to completely suppress the demon, there is a long way to go. I hope these noble disciples of the famous and upright disciples can defeat the demons in the competition and promote justice..." However, before he finished speaking, the victory and defeat on the field were decided. The Yue Zun sword held by Zuo Li was shaken away, and a hole appeared on his arm, blood stained his sleeves red, grinning in pain, and staggering backwards.

Suddenly, the young leader of the Songshan Sect was shocking, and as if he was sure to win, he was suddenly injured, which was terrible.

What level is Lin Yang, the Auspicious Venerable, so terrifying that it makes people intimidate.

Zuo Yuanchang's body was shocked. Seeing his son suffered a severe injury, he was furious. If he had not been concerned about the identity of the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance, he would have wanted to fly over and stab him out with a sword, giving Lin Yang a heart-warming sound with the momentum of thunder and killing him.

Lin Yang stopped, and the blue blade pointed at the ground slanted, looked at him with contempt, and said coldly: "How about it, the cowhide was beating, but he was defeated in the end."

Zuo Li shivered in pain, no longer had the majesty he had before, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said angrily: "My surname is Lin, please wait for me. I will repay this sword hatred twice."

"It's really ungrateful!"

A cold light appeared in Lin Yang's eyes. Anyway, he had a grudge. Since you were holding a grudge and wanted to seek revenge, what did I fear for you?

This kid is not a good guy. Thinking of Zuo Li's move just now, he was even more jealous of his courage. He didn't care what the other party was, the young master of the general leader flew over.

"Bang!"

The sound came out, and in full view of everyone, Lin Yang kicked Zuo Li hard in the chest without any restraint.

"puff!"

Zuo Li bleed in his mouth, his body was kicked and fell more than ten meters away. Three of his ribs were broken and he was wriggling in pain.

This move shocked everyone. I felt that Lin Yang was really brave enough to beat the son of the Zuo Alliance Leader unscrupulously. Wouldn't he be afraid of revenge in the future?

Zuo Yuanchang was furious and suddenly stood up, his face was so gloomy, but he didn't say anything. He was filled with rage and tried his best to stay rational.

After all, the rules have been decided long ago. You can voluntarily compete for martial arts. You can only blame you for being beaten for being incompetent. Even if you are beaten to death, the other party will not have to be responsible.

The members of the Eternal Life Sect gave a shocking shout, "Okay!"

"The Lord Jixiang is showing his power, and the disciples of Songshan are not worth mentioning."

The referee was completely dumbfounded and was somewhat afraid of Lin Yang. He even dared not come forward and shouted loudly: "In this game, Lin Yang, the Auspicious Venerable of the Changsheng Cultivation, won."

Seeing that the young master was seriously injured, a group of disciples of Songshan Sect quickly ran to the front. Some people carried Zuo Li on a stretcher, and some people picked up Yue Zun's sword and left quickly.

In the second game, Shaolin disciple Le Yuan was duel with the monk and the devilish eagle prince Yang Ao, which attracted Long Qianqian's close attention. After all, her brother went to fight, which made her feel a little nervous, for fear that Yang Ao would be injured.

Monk Leyin is worthy of being a master of Shaolin, with profound skills. When he uses the thirteen magic pestle technique, he is simply unfair to be brave. Although Yang Ao used all his skills, he could not resist it. He failed and eventually failed.

In the third game, the young leader of the Wudang Sect, Song Yuzhu, vs. the young master of Baiyun City, Ye Jisheng, was a complete competition between handsome men. When both sides came on stage, they attracted the screams of many female disciples.

The two handsome guys are not only good-looking, but also famous. They are both decent disciples and noble identities, which make hundreds of female disciples particularly favored and regarded as idols in their hearts and lovers in their dreams.

They drew out their swords and showed different postures, extremely chic, and they were clearly two peerless young men.

At the same moment, Song Yuzhu and Ye Jisheng flew up, and the sword stormed out a cold light to greet each other, with great lethality and dazzling.

Later, two figures were seen shuttle back and forth in the air, and Ye Jisheng used his unique trick, with a tiger roar and a dragon roar.

"Flying immortals from the sky!"

As the sword was waving, the majestic sword light came from east to west, which was extremely spectacular.

Everyone was shocked! This move was too wonderful and could Song Yuzhu block it?

At the critical moment, Song Yuzhu also used her unique move and roared, which made everyone's eardrums buzz, and everyone's expression changed.

"The dragon travels to the sky!"
Chapter completed!