A cold light flashed in the air, and a giant ghost-headed sword flew towards Qin Zhantian.

This ghost-headed sword is surprisingly large, more than one person tall, and the blade body is two feet wide. The hilt is two and a half feet long, and a circle of hideous ghost heads are carved on it.

This ghost-headed sword is Qin Zhantian's famous weapon, named Zhantian. He has accompanied Qin Zhantian for more than ten years to fight and fight, and has made great reputation. This Zhantian sword is ranked among the top 100 weapons in the Holy Martial Continent.

However, as his cultivation level improves and his cultivation of the Eight Arts of Zhantian has been successful, Qin Zhantian has not used this ghost-headed sword for a long time.

Today, for Lin Yi, Qin Zhantian made an exception and even took out the Zhantian sword that he had not used for many years.

With one knife in hand, I have it all in the world!

Qin Zhantian held a giant ghost-headed sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked down on the world with a domineering aura that swept the whole audience with no other than me.

Some people are born to be kings among the crowd, and there is no doubt that Qin Zhantian is such a person.

From childhood to adulthood, to practice, Qin Zhantian has always swept through the journey and never failed.

In Qin Zhantian’s dictionary of life, there is never the word “failure”.

Today, this battle that he doesn't like much has turned into a peak duel without realizing it.

Qin Zhantian felt very angry. He felt that Lin Yi had secretly learned his ancestral martial arts from the Qin clan, so that he had the current strength and the qualification to fight him.

Lin Yi at this moment was a hateful thief in his eyes!

Today, he will kill this thief in anger!

Lin Yi looked at Qin Zhantian and the ghost-headed sword in Qin Zhantian's hand, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit!

Since he was reborn from the spinning body, he has endured it for so long. Today, he decided not to endure it anymore. He wants to expose Qin Yang's hypocritical mask!

In order to obtain the companion Lei Ling and the King of Lei Zu, you must defeat Qin Zhantian. However, even if you defeat the Queen of Qin Zhantian, will the Thunder Clan agree to hand over the companion Lei Ling and the King of Lei Zu to Lin Yi?

The answer must be no.

Since the competition began, through the conspiracy created by the Thunder Clan several times, Lin Yi has seen through the true faces of the elders of the Thunder Clan.

Even if Lin Yi really defeated Qin Zhantian, they would not hand over the companion Lei Ling and Lei Zu Wang Bing to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi had already made up his mind to defeat Qin Zhantian in a dignified manner, expose the true face of his clan Qin Yang, and then use his true identity to intimidate the Thunder Clan.

If the Thunder Clan refused to surrender, he would snatch the companion Lei Ling and the Thunder Clan King's soldiers even if he robbed him, as well as the fire spirit fruit and paper crane that were taken away by Lei Man.

Lin Yi has to grab all this!

Lin Yi's realm is not far from Marquis Wu, and he already has the ability to protect himself. Even if he is besieged by the elders of the Thunder Clan, he can enter the lotus space and escape directly.

After making up his mind, Lin Yi looked at the arrogant Qin Zhantian, who was so arrogant and arrogant, and said coldly: "Qin Zhantian, you are wrong. I, Lin Yi, have never secretly learned your Qin clan's martial arts. In fact, your Qin clan's martial arts come from my Lin clan! The "Qiankun Qinyang Art" that your ancestor Qin Yang relied on to become famous is actually the "Qiankun Ziyang Art" of our Lin clan."

"Lin Yi! You fart! How dare you insult my Holy Ancestor. I want to remove you from a huge amount of pieces and crush your bones and ashes!" Qin Zhantian stared at Lin Yi tightly, and the murderous aura in his eyes became crazy.

Lin Yi was unmoved at all and continued, "Previously, the Eight Tricks of Battle Heaven you used were actually the martial arts and martial arts in the "Qiankun Ziyang Fist" of my Lin clan. The first tip of your Eight Tricks of Battle Heaven is Thunder Crack. It is actually the first move in the "Qiankun Ziyang Fist" of my Lin clan, thunder thunder..."

"... The second trick of your battle with the Eight Trigrams of Heaven comes from the east, which is actually the second trick of my Lin clan "The Legend of Qiankun Ziyang" and the sun shines brightly..."

"...The third trick of your eight tactics of Battle Heaven is to fight a cow across the mountain, which is the third trick of my Lin clan in "The Qiankun Ziyang Tactics", to fight a tiger across the mountain..."

"Enough! Lin Yi! You are so shameless. You have learned the martial arts and martial arts of my Qin clan secretly, and even turned around." Qin Zhantian stared at Lin Yi and said sternly: "From today, no matter you escape to the ends of the world, my Qin clan will not let you go!"

Lin Yi is not threatened by Qin Zhantian at all. Will you Qin clan let me go? It’s a joke.

I designed to cut off your Qinfeng Academy in Xichuan, which is located in Xichuan, and you didn't plan to let me go.

Since I was in the hinterland of Mingzhu Sect, I killed countless children of your Qin clan, and your Qin clan did not intend to let me go.

Today I am designated to defeat you. You are the leading figure of your Qin clan. How could you Qin clan let me go after defeating you?

Besides, I have no intention of letting you Qin clan go!

I have an irreconcilable hatred with your ancestor Qin Yang. My life goal of living for a lifetime is to subvert the Qin clan and the Aowu Empire created by Qin Yang!

Qianxue was repeatedly injured by Qin Yang, and now Xue'er is still being plundered by your Qin clan. New revenge and old hatred, how could I let you Qin clan go?

Lin Yilang smiled and asked Qin Zhantian with a contemptuous look: "Qin Zhantian, I'll ask you why your martial arts skills are only eight techniques?"

"Nonsense! There are naturally only eight techniques for the Eight Skills of Battle Heaven." Qin Zhantian roared.

"Wrong." Lin Yi smiled and said, "Although your ancestor Qin Yang stole my ancestor's "Qian Kun Zi Yang Art", he would never be able to practice the ninth sect in the final decision. That's because "Qian Kun Zi Yang Art" is specially prepared for my Lin clan's children. The ninth sect can only be used to use the soul power of my Lin clan disciples to open the ninth sect. Therefore, Qin Yang only practiced the eight-character sect, so your Qin clan's martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years are the only one of the poor eight-character sects in the Battle of Heaven."

Qin Zhantian's heart suddenly stumbled, and he seemed to remember something.

Since he refined the Eight Art of Battle Heaven, after countless practices and fights, he vaguely felt that the Eight Art of Battle Heaven seemed to be missing something. Once, he asked his father Qin Nantu with curiosity.

Unexpectedly, Qin Nantu was furious and drove him out on the spot.

Qin Zhantian was puzzled by why his father got angry. Later, he secretly inquired about a respected elder in the Qin clan many times before he realized that the Eight Arts of Battle Heaven were incomplete, and there was a solution besides the Eight Arts, but it was lost.

After learning about the news, Qin Zhantian was very depressed. He originally thought that the Eight Arts of Zhantian were the most awesome and powerful martial arts in the world, but unexpectedly, it was incomplete.

Today, after hearing Lin Yi's words, the little doubt in his heart began to grow freely without realizing it.

However, Qin Zhantian was different from ordinary people after all. He laughed wildly, stared at Lin Yi, and said, "Lin Yi, don't be alarmist. You said that my eight skills of Battle Heaven come from your bullshit technique. Well, you and I will fight each other. Use your swords and swords to prove who is authentic and who is the copycat!"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "I am just thinking this."

The Ziyang Sword in his hand was ready to go, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit all over his body, the stimulating giant sword trembled slightly, the hungry Ziyang Sword was eager to fight and urgently wanted to drink blood!—

ps: The second update.
Chapter completed!