Long Qianqian, who was sitting upright on the eight-carrying sedan chair, frowned, held her hands tightly, her nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and her bright eyes were full of worry. The victory or defeat was no longer important to her, but Lin Yang must escape unscathed and must not make any mistakes.

On the other hand, among the female disciples of the Emei Sect, Jiang Wanling looked pale and was also very concerned. No matter what Lin Yang was like, she was her first man after all, and she had a deep relationship with each other.

In the past, during marriage, she disliked Lin Yang very much and felt that she was too cowardly and didn't look like a man.

However, after the divorce, Jiang Wanling saw a different Lin Yang, and helped her through the difficulties in every detail and possessed superb martial arts skills. She was definitely not the unreliable man she imagined.

Before he knew it, his heart was occupied by the other party, and he was nervously looking forward, hoping that Lin Yang could be safe and sound, counterattack and win, and become a great hero that everyone admires.

There is also a gentle and virtuous beauty in the Emei Sect, Xiao Zhining. She has always regarded Lin Yang as her close brother. Her pretty face is tense at this moment, for fear that Lin Yang will be hurt.

Some people hated Lin Yang to the core, but the eldest disciple Jiang Jing. A vicious look appeared in her eyes. She thought viciously, the damn bastard, now that he met a cruel character, he was just waiting to be broken into pieces by Chen Xiaoxuan. It was so great! Looking at the middle of the field, Lin Yang was already in a difficult situation. He also frowned and his face became more and more serious. If this continues, he will have to lose.

Suddenly, three words flashed through Lin Yang's mind, "If you are poor, you will change." Anyway, you can't sit still and wait for death, so just try the Thirteen Swords of Juetian that you have never used before to see if it works.

"laugh!"

A black sword light stabbed Lin Yang's sleeve, almost hurting his arm. He couldn't help but look shocked. He suddenly turned his body and changed his sword moves. He stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with one sword. It was extremely gloomy and weird, and extremely vicious.

"Damn it."

Chen Xiaoxuan cursed in anger, his face turned pale, and he felt that Lin Yang was really hateful, and he had no lower limit at all, so he wanted to turn him into a eunuch.

If you really get hit, how can I find a woman in the future? I cannot forgive you.

Fortunately, the skeleton sword blocked quickly and saved the key parts in time.

"Ding Dangdang!"

The swords collided with each other and made a light sound. In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yang slightly reversed the situation, at least he was not as embarrassed as before.

Moreover, his body became faster and faster. He launched a counterattack with one sword after another, endlessly, unexpectedly, and vicious everywhere.

The Thirteen Swords of Juetian come from the Yinhu Xiaozhu and were created by the former world's largest thief king. Naturally, it is not an open swordsmanship, it is extremely bad, and there are many despicable tricks.

Seeing this scene, everyone was amazed, quite puzzled, and discussed it.

"Hey, what kind of sword technique is this from Lin? It's so unbearable?"

"What a quick and weird sword technique, it's so wrong."

Suddenly, some disciples of the sect said whimsically: "Is this the legendary sword technique to ward off evil spirits?"

Then he was refuted by his fellow disciples, "No, it is said that you must castrate yourself by practicing that kind of martial arts. Didn't you see the beauty around Lin Yang? How could it be?"

Some disciples also said, "That's not necessarily the case. I didn't see him getting divorced. Maybe he didn't have that ability and was kicked by Jiang Wanling..." Anyway, everyone thought it was strange. What kind of swordsmanship this kid was too sharp and too evil! The two of them on the field were difficult to solve. As Lin Yang changed his sword moves, he gradually got out of the predicament, and he seemed to be evenly matched.

Chen Xiaoxuan was anxious and cursed in his heart, "This bastard is really not crying when he sees the coffin, so don't blame me for being ruthless. No matter what the master of the Seven Star Hall, you will kill him directly, so as not to become an obstacle to winning the championship."

With a thought, true energy poured into his right arm, and he shook violently while drawing his sword, and a strange scene appeared.

There were two skulls embedded in the mouth of the sword hilt, both the size of a fist. The one on the left suddenly fell off and flew towards Lin Yang, and opened his mouth to bite.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the sight of the whole person, wondering if there was an hallucination. How could it be? What the hell?

For Lin Yang, this was really a bit worse. After all, he had to deal with Chen Xiaoxuan's sword light's attack. If he was bitten by a skeleton, he would probably lose.

Many women screamed in dismay, "Ah..." In particular, the three beauties, Long Qianqian, Jiang Wanling and Xiao Zhining, were all in their throats, and they were so anxious that they were so beautiful that they were extremely anxious.

Because Lin Yang could not escape this disaster, everyone thought Chen Xiaoxuan was too cunning. No wonder he had two skulls embedded in the sword. It turned out that he had hidden mechanisms and could launch a sneak attack at critical moments, which was difficult to prevent.

In desperation, Lin Yang waved the Zhengtian Sword to block the black edge, waved his left wrist, and the bracelet he was wearing flew out, changing instantly, and a black circle of one foot in the form of the realm suddenly blocked the silver skull.

"Sure!"

A crisp sound came out, and the skull was knocked to the side, deviating from its original trajectory, leaving Lin Yang unscathed and unharmed.

A woman screamed excitedly from around her, containing uncontrollable joy.

Some people also shouted in surprise, "Oh my God, what's this thing? Where did it come out?"

A disciple with keen eyes said: "It seems to be a bracelet. The one that Lin Yang wore on his wrist before was probably a strange weapon."

The judges in the stands were all knowledgeable, among which Mo Jiu, the head of Hengshan Sect, said: "Has Xuantian Phoenix Circle actually reappeared in the world?"

Shaolin Jueyin Abbot said in a deep voice: "That's right, this magical blade has disappeared for many years and now it has appeared again."

After hearing this, many onlookers knew that this thing was called Xuantian Phoenix Circle, which was absolutely extraordinary. He sighed even more. He felt that the two guys were very cunning and good at using Qimen weapons. It was hard to predict who would win.

Chen Xiaoxuan was even more surprised and became more annoyed. He thought that he would touch the skeleton sword switch and use a hidden weapon to attack, which would definitely damage the boy. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the Lawshizi Phoenix Circle.

Now that things have come to this point, this guy has tried his best, flipped his sword, and another skull left his swallowing mouth, running towards Linyang from different directions, becoming more and more serious.

Unexpectedly, the Xuantian Phoenix Circle was swirling and flying in the air. It was controlled by Lin Yang. It flew over and knocked the silver skull away again.

At the same time, the Zhengtian Sword swept out all over the sky, completely covering the opponent, with an aura of no more powerfulness.

Chen Xiaoxuan was shocked and hurriedly waved his sword to block it, but he still stumbled. A sword light penetrated his shoulders, howled in pain, and staggered backwards.

Lin Yang was so angry that he was not ruthless. He shook his left arm and the Xuantian Phoenix circle hovered downwards, scaring Chen Xiaoxuan's face was nowhere to be looked down. He tried his best to swing the sword and slash it, but it was still a little slower.

The guy's thigh was circled by the phoenix, and he could no longer hold on. He knelt on the ground and roared in pain.

"Bastard, I won't let you go, please wait for me!"

The Xuantian Phoenix Circle was not stained with any blood. It flew back to Lin Yang's hand and turned into a bracelet and directly put it on his wrist. It was magical.
Chapter completed!