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Chapter 561

Although Lin Yang is young, he has various experiences that are difficult to reach for ordinary people. He has dealt with all kinds of people, including cunning people and vicious and cruel characters.

In order to protect himself, he became as cunning as a fox, just in response to the saying, "Survival of the world."

"Then you let me go quickly and strangle me to death!"

Silly brat, I will let you go for the time being. Let's take a look. It will make you die even worse! Lan Yingzhen smiled indifferently, shook her arm, and wanted to take back the snake bone and scorpion tail whip.

It was probably wrapped around too tightly, and Lin Yang's body flew over involuntarily and screamed, "No, my neck is about to break."

The curtain was still blocking it, and the people around the square couldn't see what the form was inside, but they could vaguely hear the sound of conversation, full of weirdness.

What aunt?

Lin Yang seemed to be in danger and was about to die! Everyone was shocked. What was the medicine sold by the beautiful leader of the Goddess Sect? It was puzzling.

Long Qianqian's body trembled, and she wanted to rush forward to save Lin Yang from the dire straits.

However, the other party's subsequent words made her hesitate a little, not like the style of a stinky brat.

If he really wants to die, Lin Yang would not say that, and he will definitely fight to the end.

On the Emei Sect, Xiao Zhining was anxious and didn't care much. She suddenly flashed out and was about to run over.

Suddenly, another figure appeared, and it was Jiang Wanling, who suddenly jumped to the field.

Xiao Zhining stopped in a hurry. Since her senior sister had passed, she was afraid of being misunderstood and looked closely.

Inside the curtain, seeing the boy suffocating, as the snake bone scorpion tail whip flew closer, Lan Yingzhen's eyes looked disdainful, and she cursed in her heart, useless waste! She stretched out her slender hand and pushed the other party. Unexpectedly, the boy's eyes suddenly became sharp, his hands turned golden, and he suddenly punched.

"Pengpeng!"

The golden dragon fist suddenly hit Lan Yingzhen's upper circumference, caught him off guard, screaming and flying backwards, like a kite with a broken string.

This beautiful woman was simply unimaginable and was flew out by heavy punches.

The severe pain came, Lan Ying's face was pale in pain. There was no doubt that she must be swollen and her clothes were about to burst out! In extreme anger, her left hand suddenly raised, and a colorful poisonous snake emerged from her sleeve and winded towards the other side's door.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yang was prepared for it and had already thrown out of the Xuantian Phoenix Circle, whistled, and cut off the three-foot-long poisonous snake.

At this moment, Lin Yang had already escaped from the control of the snake bone scorpion tail whip, and his right hand shook. The Zhengtian Sword inserted into the stone suddenly flew up, the hilt of the sword fell into his hand, and then roared.

"Thousands of threads and knots!"

As he jumped up, he set out his sword like the wind, and the blue light rushed towards the surroundings.

The blue curtains were cut into countless lines, floating in the air in strands, like water plants, and like giant monsters with fangs and claws.

With the sword finger, hundreds of cloth strips flew towards Lan Yingzhen, which was extremely spectacular! Everyone was stunned! Although Lan Yingzhen waved the snake bone and scorpion tail whip, many of which were too many to be guarded against. The more important thing was that she had never expected that she had been plotted against by Lin Yang.

Many strips of cloth wrapped around her slim body, like big rice dumplings wrapped, looking embarrassed.

Lin Yang fell down with a graceful figure and said indifferently: "I've given up!"

This showdown was full of mystery, and everyone felt that it was eye-opening. They thought Lin Yang would definitely lose, but they didn't expect to win.

Thunderous applause came from around and cheers from the Golden Boy and Jade Girls Team of the Changsheng Cult, and the whole square was boiling! Seeing the leader telling, the old woman from the Shenxian Cult flew up, and her two chicken-like black hands tore open the cloth strips, making Lan Yingzhen regain her movements and her figure floated down.

The beautiful woman's bright eyes flashed with hatred, but it was fleeting. She actually smiled bitterly and said, "It's very good. The Yangtze River's younger wave pushes the previous wave, and I admit defeat."

Lin Yang was stunned, feeling more and more that the other party was not simple, and he probably would have to cause trouble for him in the future, so he could only take one step at a time.

On the field, seeing Lin Yang escaped from danger and successfully counterattacked, Jiang Wanling was stunned and stopped involuntarily. The stone in her heart fell to the ground.

This scene was seen by Master Xuan Jing. His face was as gloomy as water, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes. He actually said, "Emei disciple Jiang Wanling challenged Lin Yang and start the showdown."

Jiang Wanling was struck by lightning, and her body trembled. She was so unbelievable that her master actually asked her to fight Lin Yang. What's going on?

Lin Yang was also surprised. Is the old nun sick? He just wanted to let Wanling go against me. What was the feeling of being at ease?

All the onlookers were surprised. Jiang Wanling, the number one beauty in Emei, was like a fairy descending to earth. The previous competition attracted everyone's attention.

Despite his outstanding martial arts skills, he is still slightly inferior to the top ten masters, and even was eliminated in the rematch.

It is obvious that the beauty Jiang is definitely not Lin Yang's opponent, but Master Xuan Jing asked her to fight the other person alone, which was a bit too much.

"I..." Jiang Wanling wanted to find a reason to refuse, after all, she knew in her heart that she was not Lin Yang's opponent at all, so why bother to make a fool of herself?

"You, remember it, you represent the Emei Sect. If you can't defeat this evil evil element, the fate will be expelled from the sect. You can do whatever you want."

Master Xuanjing scolded him loudly.

Jiang Wanling was shocked, "Master, I'm afraid I'm not able to do it."

Master Xuan Jing said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. The matter is caused by humans. You haven't taken action yet. How could you know that you are not good? Quickly draw your sword and go forward to attack. Have you heard it?"

Fine sweat beads emerged on his fair face, and Jiang Wanling was in a dilemma. On one side, she was her close lover and on the other side, she was her teacher. What should I do?

When she saw the famous and upright sects around her, the words "right or wrong" appeared in her heart. No matter what, Lin Yang joined the Changsheng Sect, it was wrong. She had the responsibility to make her lose her way.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanling walked forward, suddenly pulled out the Yuntian Sword, pointed towards Lin Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Let's try it."

Seeing Master Xuan Jing pressing step by step, Lin Yang happily agreed in order not to make things difficult for Wan Ling, and came closer and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will learn about Miss Jiang's Emei sword technique. If I lose, you will be the champion."

There is no doubt that Lin Yang had an idea in his mind, which was to deliberately let the money and admit defeat, so that Wanling would win the championship in the competition and win glory for Emei. It is estimated that the old nun will not always scold Wanling in the future.

"Get out the sword!"

Master Xuan Jing scolded loudly and said as if he was manipulating a puppet: "Snow falls all over the sky."
Chapter completed!
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