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Chapter 703 Who controls the ups and downs

Murong Xuan had already vaguely felt that Lin Yang's level was making rapid progress, and he was no less likely to be with him. He had to fight quickly and deal with the other party as soon as possible to avoid the long nights and dreams.

As each other's body shapes intertwined, Murong Xuan's eyes became more and more fierce. He waved his left arm and used his unique skill of moving stars, and strange power rushed over.

It seemed as if an invisible demon claw suddenly grabbed the Zhengtian sword held by Lin Yang, causing the sword light to deviate from its original trajectory, which surprised him.

In the flash of lightning, Murong Xuan sternly said: "Who will kill demons and kill demons, who will ups and downs!"

The blue sword light suddenly arrived. Thanks to Lin Yang's reaction was fast enough, he used the Lingbo flying step and rushed to the side with a slanted stab, finally avoiding the sword.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan's subsequent attack came again, and the sword shadow covered the sky and the sun, with a devastating aura, completely covering Lin Yang's body.

In this way, if Lin Yang is not careful, he will suffer the misfortune of being cut into pieces and the situation is extremely critical.

Fortunately, he was not the rookie he used to be. He had extremely hard wings and had the ability to phoenixes rushing into the sky.

At the critical moment, Lin Yang roared wildly: "Wings of Lingtian!"

The azure blue sword light surged upwards, like a tide of mountains and seas, and formed huge wings in the air, blocking the opponent's fierce attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

A loud noise came one after another, and the sky was in full swing, with a terrifying momentum.

A more strange scene appeared. As each other retreated, Lin Yang raised his left hand and flames rose, turning into a sharp blade and hit Murong Xuan, which was a unique skill of the flame knife.

Its power is no less than a flamethrower, and it is enough to shock everyone.

An exclaim came from around the stadium, "Oh my God, what's going on? Is Mr. Lin hidden something?"

"No, it should be the flame formed by the true qi, it's so powerful!"

The heat wave came, Murong Xuan frowned without any panic. As his arm swung, the strange force made the flame knife lose its accuracy and flew to the side.

Unexpectedly, a "hissing" sound of breaking through the air came out, and three extremely thin sword lights passed by, as fast as lightning.

Murong Xuan could no longer remain calm, and was shocked. He hurriedly turned around and waved his sword to resist, but he was slightly slower.

One of the sword lights hit Murong Xuan's left arm, blood gushed out, dyeing his sleeves red.

"Ah..." A scream came from around, "Oh my God, Mr. Murong is injured!"

"No wonder Mr. Lin dares to challenge him, it turns out that he is even more powerful!"

Among the onlookers, there were also many masters who thought that Lin Yang's martial arts were too wonderful and saw the trick.

Murong Lan said angrily, "Damn it, this damn little beast!"

Yan Mei said in a deep voice: "What this bastard uses is the Six-Meridian Sword, which seems to be difficult to deal with."

Murong Lan angrily rebuked, "What are you waiting for? Quickly use a killer move to kill this boy." The aunt's scolding shocked Murong Xuan's heart, and his face was distorted with pain. This guy also took his risk and shouted in great angrily: "Shameless child, how dare he attack me, Juejian kill!"

The sword shadows appeared all over the sky, rushing towards Lin Yang like storm waves, extremely fierce.

After all, Murong Xuan has advanced to the early stage of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, with profound skills, so he has great reputation and extraordinaryness.

However, after three days of separation, Lin Yang was no longer at his original level. He soared into the sky and has now reached the peak of the middle section of the Martial Emperor, and is even more domineering.

"Destroy the power of the gods!"

As Lin Yang roared and used the Thirteen Swords of Migration and launched a powerful counterattack. It was a completely head-on fight, without any fear.

"boom!"

Another explosion sounded, shocking the earth.

Everyone was stunned and saw the light soaring, like a huge vortex circling. Then, a person flew out from it, his robe was broken like butterflies, becoming ragged and embarrassed.

Looking closely, it was Murong Xuan who suffered a severe injury. The sword he held was shaken away and inserted it on the ground several meters away. He vomited blood. His body shook and landed on the ground, his face pale and without any blood.

Lin Yang's figure quickly appeared and landed in front of Murong Xuan. Zhengtian sword pointed at the other party's throat and said with great enthusiasm: "You lost!"

In an instant, cheers in the stadium were thunderous.

"Young Master Lin won!"

"Young Master Lin is mighty and domineering..." Ximen Xiaoye and others were even more ecstatic and shouted excitedly, their voices hoarse, and they were happy for their friends to win.

On the other side, Fang Lingtong and others were dancing excitedly, Guan Qi was smiling, and they were about to be happy.

Jiang Wanling looked silently. Although her face was calm, she was extremely shocked inside. She felt that Lin Yang did not just like bragging, but had real strength, which was really admirable.

There were also many Murong Xuan’s supporters who looked dull, and some fans even burst into tears, feeling that their idol lost, which made them very sad.

The most unacceptable ones are Murong Lan and others. After all, Nan Murong is a golden signboard, and it is invincible in the world, but now it is destroyed by Murong Xuan's hands, which is simply unacceptable.

Murong Xuan stood there, his face as if dead. He never expected that he would lose! From then on, Nan Murong's reputation no longer existed and everything was empty.

In desperation, Murong Xuan said tremblingly: "You won!"

Then he turned around and left like a walking corpse.

Murong Lan was filled with anger and said sternly: "Baby, there is no one in the Murong family to bully you, I must destroy you."

The woman flew up and came to the field like a big bird, and was about to attack.

Murong Lan had already made up her mind that she must make Lin Yang disabled, otherwise raising a tiger will cause trouble and disaster will come! Before she could take action, an angry roar came from the opposite side, "Random!"

Then a big meat ball flew over, which was a human meat char siu bun.

Because Lin Yang had already told the Fourth Master that there was a woman in the Murong family who had a very high martial arts skills, human char siu buns appeared in time to avoid accidents from being affected by the disciples.

Lin Yang knew Murong Lan's power, and had already stepped back, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to rely on your seniority? Go and dream!"

Looking at the fat man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Murong Lan was afraid and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Come and sign up quickly?"

Human Bark Shui Bao said angrily: "You're in charge, I'm immortal. If you want to move Lin Yang, you have to pass my level first, otherwise it will definitely not work."

Murong Lan's face turned red with anger and she was furious, "Fatty, if I don't ruin you, I will never be a human being."

Suddenly, the woman rushed over like a tigress, shaking her palms and launching a storm-like attack. She was the peak realm of the Martial Emperor's High Level, very powerful.

It’s a pity that I met the tough guy of human char siu bun, and I just advanced to Wuzong, and there was a huge gap between them.

"Fuck you, I should have ruined you!"

The iron fist suddenly hit, carrying an extremely powerful force.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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