With the sword in hand, Di Qingtian was like a tiger with wings. He pointed forward and cursed with gritted teeth: "Little boy, I have made you become a ghost under the sword."

Lin Yang looked puzzled and asked in wonder, "How, can we use weapons?"

In the previous agreement, it did not explain whether weapons can be used. It should be said that the winner should be decided by fists and feet. In order to win as soon as possible, Di Qingtian actually used a treasure knife, which is suspected of violating the rules.

However, this place is Xuegu after all, and the old guy's home court was rude, so he said: "No one said that you can't use weapons. Don't say that I bully you, you can use it."

Lin Yang nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Can you use any weapon?"

A sinister look flashed through Di Qingtian's eyes. He leaned against the sword that was extremely sharp, cut iron like mud, and said fearlessly: "Of course, you can use any weapon."

Lin Yang nodded, stretched out his hand to the right, and said, "Take my sword over."

It was obvious that he had prepared for a long time, so his subordinates handed over an ancient sword. As he drew out the long sword, a brilliant blue light flashed, and there was a purple blood groove in the middle of the sword blade, adding a bit of mystery.

This is Lin Yang's weapon, the Zhengtian Sword, which comes from the world's most evil thief, and is a magical weapon and a sword that is unparalleled in the world! Seeing this sword, the people on the Xuegu's side stared at the same time, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, "What a cool sword!" Di Qingtian frowned even more, and had the urge to curse. What the hell, this kid's sword is not an ordinary person at first glance, it is extremely precious, and it should not be inferior to his Snow Soul Sword. It seems that he can only win with his superb sword technique.

The old guy gritted his teeth and suddenly stepped forward. As the sword was waving, a white cold light swept out, like a giant white bone, hitting Lin Yang very fiercely, extremely fierce.

The sword technique he used was very wonderful, called "The Snow Knife Jue Ming Sutra", which was passed down by his elders and was extremely powerful.

Over the years, as long as Di Qingtian used the Snow Soul Sword, he must see blood and the enemy will either die or be injured.

But Lin Yang's sword technique is also very powerful. He used the Thirteen Swords of Juetian. His moves are extremely cruel and vicious, and his blue light flashes, making people unable to defend themselves. Although he is in an unfavorable situation, he can protect himself and fight back appropriately.

The two figures flew around in the air, filled with white light and blue light, which was simply invisible.

Di Qingtian suddenly used a killer move and roared loudly: "The Deadly Knife of the Heaven and Earth Net!"

In an instant, there were sword shadows around him, like a large net covering the sky, rushing towards Linyang like a sea of ​​rushing mountains and seas, trying to smash it to pieces, with an invincible momentum.

Seeing the valley master showing his power, many disciples in Xuegu applauded and were very excited. In their opinion, unless the gods descended to earth, no one could withstand such a destructive attack, and their attack power was extremely powerful.

Linghu Ye and others all sweated coldly for Lin Yang, and Su Yiyun's blood almost solidified. She was extremely worried and could only secretly hope that a miracle would happen.

Under the huge pressure, Lin Yang did not choose to retreat, but burst out with unparalleled fighting spirit and roared wildly: "Ling Tian's sword!"

His whole body was like a sharp knife being unsheathed, and his sharpness was revealed. The Zhengtian sword was rapidly pierced out, and the blue edge in the air soared, making people dizzy.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosions continued, the swords and swords flashed, and the figures of two people were almost invisible, completely submerged.

Then screams came out, and Di Qingtian and Lin Yang retreated at the same time, like kites with broken strings. No one was pleased with each other, and they were all injured and covered in blood.

Di Qingtian formed a wound in the sword on his shoulder, almost revealing his bones, and his flesh was blurred, making him almost bet.

In comparison, Lin Yang's injuries were not that serious. His left arm was cut by the blade and his sleeves were stained with blood.

It can be seen from this that his swordsmanship has reached a very clever level.
Chapter completed!