The golden sword light surrounded the surroundings, as if it was stormy waves, which could swallow people at any time! Under the huge pressure, Lin Yang felt suffocated, but inspired a strong fighting spirit and let out a deafening roar, "Tianzhou passes the tribulation!"

He turned around quickly, and the Zhengtian sword suddenly moved, and azure light spread out, like a dragon boat, rotating, blocking the opponent's fierce attack.

"Boom boom boom..." A series of explosions came out, and the light surged, which was simply dazzling.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Yang suddenly pointed out his left hand and used the six-mechanical sword magic skills. An extremely thin sword light appeared without any warning and accurately hit Song Yuzhu's right arm.

"oops!"

Song Yuzhu screamed in shock, her arm was actually penetrated by the sword light, and blood was gushing out, which made him unbearable for the pain, and the sword fell off his hand.

This scene made everyone feel extremely horrible. Before they could react, the pride of heaven was already injured. He covered his right arm with his hands and retreated back, his face full of pain.

"Oh my God, what's wrong?"

"Young Master Song was attacked by a scumbag, it's so inappropriate."

Even the judges on the stage were shocked and dumbfounded, and they were simply unbelievable.

He Shouli, the head of Kunlun Sect, said in a lost voice: "What is this? It looks like the Six-Meridian Sword?"

Master Xuan Jing said in confusion: "No, the Six-Meridian Sword is the secret of the Dali Duan family's non-transmission. How could a boy named Lin be good at it?"

Abbot Jueyin said with a heavy expression: "That's right, this is the Six-Meridian Sword. I once saw it with my own eyes, it's exactly the same."

Song Yuzhu had the determination to win the championship, but she never expected that she would stop there, reluctantly picked up the Zhenwu Sword, glanced at Lin Yang with a cold look, and turned around and left the arena.

His father Song Tianzhong sighed inwardly, but said nothing, and had the style that a generation of masters should have.

In the Wudang Sect camp, Master Yun Chong looked at Lin Yang in confusion, and couldn't help but sigh in secret. Who would have thought that this young man who gave him the Qinglian Zun Furnace Cauldron was actually a notorious member of the Changsheng Sect, and his martial arts were so fast that it was incredible.

That's right, this second-ranked Wudang Sect figure is Taoist Yun Chong. After obtaining Qinglian Zun, he refines Guiyuan Pills as he wishes and gives a lie to Song Yuzhu to help him successfully advance to the realm of Wu Emperor.

Everyone in Wudang felt that Song Yuzhu was qualified to win the championship. After all, young masters who could reach the level of the Martial Emperor at the age of 26 were as rare as a rare person.

However, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, but Song Yuzhu was defeated by Lin Yang, which is really unpredictable.

Lin Yang won this game and took another big step towards the championship.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Mad Young Master Zhang Baomo vs. The Shaolin Temple Monk Leyin was another shocking battle.

The Dragon Slaying Sword has the momentum of destroying the world, and the black edge spreads around it, which is simply heart-wrenching.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle also has the majesty to sweep everything, with golden light soaring, shocking.

The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin, which is a good sentence. In comparison, although Zhang Baomo promoted to the Martial Emperor not long ago, he was slightly inferior to the monk. After a fierce battle, he was kicked in the chest and fell to the ground, and eventually lost.

The referee announced loudly, "In this game, Shaolin Temple won because of the monk."

Zhang Baomo turned over and jumped up, with blood remaining on the corner of his mouth. He slashed out with anger. He heard a bang, and more than ten pieces of bluestone covered on the ground broke.

The power of this sword is so terrifying! However, no matter what, it has been defeated.

The judges were also shocked. Yu Guansheng, the head of Qingcheng, said: "This demon mad young man is a character, but he has a bad temper."

Master Xuanjing had a different view and said in a deep voice: "It's not a problem, but this is a good person."

The old nun thought to herself that Zhang Baomo is also a rare talent among the younger generation. If Song Yuzhu from Wudang and Wanling are not destined to be Wanling, then this son is also a very good candidate and is qualified to become Wanling's husband.

Zhang Baomo left the scene angrily with the Dragon Slaying Sword. As Lin Yang came over, he looked at the other party with hatred, his heart full of reluctance.

What a pity that I have never been able to fight Shaolin monks and cannot fight Lin Yang to take revenge.

"My surname is Lin, please wait for me. We still have a calculation to settle?"

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. Zhang Baomo couldn't help it and said to Lin Yang with gritted teeth, feeling that he could feel better inside.

However, Lin Yang glanced at him disdainfully and snorted: "It's just a defeated general. What qualifications do you have to fight with me? Get out of here."

"You..." Zhang Bao was furious and was about to swing the Dragon Slaying Sword to fight to the end, but the referee scolded him loudly: "Your Demon Madman Leave the game as soon as possible, don't affect the game."

He had no choice but to give up. After all, Ruyun, a master of the martial arts conference, could never allow anyone to break the rules and leave in disappointment.

In the next game, Lin Yang, the venerable of the Auspiciousness of the Changsheng Sect, fights against Chen Xiaoxuan, the young master of the Nether Palace. In the eyes of those who do not know the truth, they are all members of the evil demons and heretics. It is better to suffer both losses. Isn’t it a great pleasure to have a great defeat?

Chen Xiaoxuan looked at the boy opposite with a gloomy gaze, feeling very surprised. After all, Lin Yang's real identity is the master of the Seven Star Hall of the Netherworld Palace. Unexpectedly, he really stood out in the Youth Talent Competition and even became his opponent.

No matter what, Chen Xiaoxuan is bound to win the championship. No one is allowed to become a stumbling block. Buddha blocks and demons blocks and demons, and is ready to start a killing.

Lin Yang was in a complicated mood. After all, Chen Xiaoxuan had a special identity and was the young master of the Netherworld Palace. The key was that he had to be afraid of taking Netherworld Pill.

What should I do? Should I just use a few tricks perfunctorily and then give in?

Lin Yang was a little unwilling to accept this thought. After all, he passed five levels and killed six generals and finally reached the end. Wouldn’t all his previous efforts be wasted?

But Chen Xiaoxuan disliked him and cursed: "Baoba, you are qualified to compete with this young master. Hurry up and throw down the sword in your hand and admit defeat, and spare you forever."

Relying on his identity as the young palace master, this guy didn't treat Lin Yang as a human being at all, and he insulted casually. He thought that the other party would not dare to argue with him and would quit obediently and let him enter the final smoothly.

Unexpectedly, this move completely angered Lin Yang, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and evil spirits appeared in his eyes.

After three years of career as a son-in-law, I have suffered too much humiliation. Now I am completely relieved. Do you still have to suffer from your anger?

The blood in his heart completely exploded, and Lin Yang cursed unscrupulously: "Get out of here, you pretend to be a trash, what qualifications do you have to point fingers at this young master? You are just a beast."

Chen Xiaoxuan was furious. It was unimaginable that this kid dared to speak rudely. His eyes were filled with red bloodshots and he said viciously: "Rareless, I will destroy you!"

The body shook, as fast as the wind, and the cloak with a white skull floated, emitting a gloomy and strange aura.

This guy launched an attack like a ghost king, stabbed Lin Yang with a sword, running towards Lin Yang's heart, extremely fast and wanted to kill him directly.

Lin Yang waved the Zhengtian Sword without showing any weakness to block the block, and his movements were also extremely fast. The two swords collided in the air and made a sound, sparks splashing.

In the air, the two people had staggered shapes, and they changed their moves at almost the same time, stabbing each other, looking extremely thrilling.

"Ah..." A scream came from the surroundings.

The sword technique used by Chen Xiaoxuan is extremely strange and vicious. The black sword light emitted by the skeleton sword is erratic and unpredictable, making people unable to defend themselves.

At the beginning, Lin Yang used the magic sword technique to fight against each other. The sword moves were thick and strong and powerful, but due to the limitation of strength, he could not fully exert the power of the sword technique and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After all, Lin Yang was twenty-five years old and had just entered the realm of Emperor Wu. There must be a gap in his skills compared to Chen Xiaoxuan, who was thirty years old. The latter was obviously even more powerful when he was promoted to Emperor Wu a year ago.
Chapter completed!