"okay!!"
But Lin Yang really didn't seem to notice anything. As he stepped into the house, as soon as the door was closed, a strong spiritual barrier rose up, isolating everything in the house. net.
"What are you guys?" Lin Yang blinked unclearly.
"Smelly boy, there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to hell, you break in!" The Yama Sword came up with a grinning grin: "A little bit of a transformation realm is also worthy to participate in grandpa's affairs. Today I will let you… "
Bang! !
Before he finished speaking, Yan Luojian had already flown away.
Everyone was stunned to see that the strongest swordsman in the team suddenly became a photo on the spiritual barrier, as if a piece of mud was stuck to the glass, and it was slipping down.
This kid is not easy! !
Everyone instantly realized that the people were extraordinary, and there was still a slight negligence, so they just copied the guys and rolled up their sleeves and started to do it.
Especially the leader with a hoarse voice, summoned a high-level saint soldier long sword with dazzling aura, and the whole person exploded a powerful saint-level combat power.
"Kill me!"
The hoarse voice was full of inconceivable horror, but this was already the last sound in this room.
Because in the next second, a black long sword was held by Lin Yang.
The black sword body, blood-red moire, powerful and outrageous, all the murderers only felt that they had had a strange illusion. The young man holding the sword and the black long sword in front of him suddenly shattered into debris in the sky. Wrap yourself.
Then…
There's no after that…
After only ten breaths, there was a corpse in the room.
Only the mute leader left a glimmer of life under Lin Yang.
"You...you...you damn..." This man is very fierce, and he still looks at Lin Yang glaringly at this time: "You don't know how much trouble you have caused..."
"Oh?" Lin Yang smiled indifferently, the flying fairy in his hand was already on the other's neck: "I just want to know how much trouble this is... If you tell me honestly, maybe I will let it go. Go back alive and report a letter or something."
"Hehe...haha...hahaha!" The man laughed hoarsely, and in the end his pupils suddenly dilated, losing his last life.
"Dead man..."
Lin Yang's complexion condensed, and Fei Xian slowly put away: "It seems that the Ximen family's meeting this time will have a lot of trouble!"
His fiery eyes opened, and he swept across the body of the dead soldier, and found nothing unusual, but found a small emblem on the hilt of the long sword in his hand.
It was a pattern of a long sword suspended on a cloud of auspicious clouds. It seemed to have a bit of charm, but for Lin Yang, who had just arrived in the universe, he didn’t know the meaning of this mark, so he could only be full of doubts. Leaving this hut.
"If you want to sabotage the Ximen's meeting, you can't rely on these few people alone. There should be more people hiding among the warriors participating in the selection this year."
Lin Yang walked out of the alley, still thinking.
At the same time, he saw that there were still hundreds of warriors on the street walking towards Ximen's house with excitement.
Among these people, how many have been bought and are ready to attack
What kind of brutal conspiracy are they going to carry out in this spirit sword selection meeting
Faced with all this, Lin Yang's thoughts flowed slightly, a little worried, but he did not have too much nosy mind.
First of all, this is the dilemma and challenge that the Ximen family will face. Lin Yang will give a reminder from the friendship in the past, but he wants to see the reactions and methods of the Ximen family when facing problems.
To be honest, when he was in Xuantian City, he was very disappointed with Ximen's family.
This kendo family, which has been passed on for so long, has lost their blood and bones, and only by blindly compromising and forbearing will other forces, especially the Xia family, step on their heads.
Lin Yang came to Ximen's house mainly to learn swords, but whether to foster Ximen's house as a future ally, it still needs observation and test.
The crisis hidden behind the conference is a good opportunity.
Another reason Lin Yang wanted to manage but couldn't manage was his strength.
Just killing the saint-level master in the hut, I'm afraid it will be Lin Yang's last chance to exert his combat power above the holy rank in a short period of time.
This time when he came to Ximen's house, Lin Yang couldn't repeat the domineering and unparalleled like Qingyunzong, and went straight to kick the hall as an elder.
On the contrary, he must hide his strength and honestly attend the Spirit Sword selection meeting, starting from a member of the Ximen family at the bottom.
Because Murong Bai’s strength and trump cards were exposed too thoroughly in the Battle of Nine Heavens before, and Lin Yang absolutely cannot let people discover that he is Murong Bai’s shocking fact, otherwise I am afraid that he will immediately fall into the endless crisis and chase of the Xia clan. Killing.
In order to avoid all risks, he can only be low-key, low-key, and then low-key. It is best to become a dust among the crowd, as long as he finally passes the selection, he will pass.
In this way, first of all, the three holy artifacts, the Flying Immortal Sword, Fudo Ming Wangding, and the captured Xia Clan's most treasured Conferred God Mirror, would definitely be unusable.
Xuanyuanguang's Heavenly Sealing Cup and Soul Extinguishing Dice had been warned a long time ago, and they must never show up in the heavens. This is equivalent to Lin Yang's first hiding of the most powerful hole cards.
Secondly, Lin Yang's Broken Sword Intent and Vulcan Four-Phase Skills cannot be easily used either. After all, people I have met are too many, and I am afraid that being recognized by sharp-eyed people will cause trouble.
In this state equivalent to self-sealing, Lin Yang's combat ability in the public view of Xia was greatly reduced, and under normal circumstances, he was able to display the strength of the pinnacle sub-sage to semi-sacred realm.
Such a level is not worth mentioning in a sacred place of swordsmanship like the Ximen family. Maybe Lin Yang wants to pass the [Spirit Sword Selection] conference, not to mention the stewardship that has been brewing for so long. It's a terrifying conspiracy.
And if Lin Yang wants to truly reach the combat power of the Saint Realm happily, he must cultivate the first level of the Unity Realm [Phase Body Unity] comprehension in the fastest time.
When the time comes, the five spiritual aspects will be integrated with the physical body, and they can be freely used to abuse people without showing any traces when they are displayed.
Thinking of this, Lin Yang set his own policy in the following conferences today not to cause trouble, and of course he is not afraid of trouble.
He will silently watch how the entire Ximen's family resolves the storm. Of course, if someone with short eyes really burns the fire on him, then he will naturally roar when he sees the troubles, and he will take the shot when it is time to do it. .
After sorting out all this in his heart, Lin Yang's face once again showed a calm and calm look, following the flow of people all the way forward, and finally came to the huge square in front of the Ximen's house, the Holy Sword Square.
Here is the registration entrance for today's Spirit Sword Selection Conference.
The Ximen family is worthy of being a member of the eight pinnacle forces in the universe, and the Sacred Sword Square in front of them can definitely afford the words'expanse and magnificent'.
Lin Yang glanced at it, and the Sacred Sword Square was at least tens of thousands of square meters in size, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
In the middle of the square, there is a magnificent golden steel giant sword, as high as a thousand meters, towering into the clouds, like a huge tower that reaches the sky, suppressing the endless luck of the entire Tibetan sword valley.
"To be able to even refine such a huge metal giant sword, it seems that the Ximen family's refining skills are not bad."
Lin Yang's occupational sickness, seeing a great work of refining, opened his eyes and wanted to see more. Who knows that not long after the footsteps stopped, he heard a burst of noise from the crowd behind him.
"Roar!"
There was a deep roar of spirit beasts, and they stopped at the entrance of the square and the road. Then the dense crowd seemed to be pushed by a giant hand and surged forward. Nothing. The young man was suddenly pushed back and forth, and stumbled into the square.
"What the hell! Who is squeezing there!"
"What push? You don't have eyes!"
Someone on the spot uttered an angry shout, but the shout stopped abruptly, because everyone saw a group of people, a group of people they couldn't afford.
Lin Yang stood at the foot of the giant sword. After seeing the crowd dispersed, a group of warriors in light blue neat gowns walked in.
A white long sword emblem was drawn uniformly on their chests, and a white cloud floated behind them. It was this mark that made Lin Yang's heart move.
Are they?
This mark is clearly exactly the same as the emblem on the sword of the dead soldier just now. It seems that today's conspiracy against the Ximen family is related to these people.
Lin Yang's eyes flashed, and the native warriors of other heavens had changed their colors and started to talk.
"Haitian Sword Sect! Why are they here too?"
"Aren't they the four-star sect of kendo? Wouldn't they have to come to visit Ximen's house?"
People talked a lot, which has already explained the awesomeness of the Haitian Sword School.
This four-star sect is divided according to the standards of the sky, compared to the four-star sect like Qingyunzong, its strength is not known how much stronger.
Soon, people saw that the group of blue-clothed warriors finally came along. The elders looked like they were about forty years old, but with a majestic sword spirit, they were a real master. As for The young man is a star with sword eyebrows, heroic and brave, full of the arrogance of a standard second-generation son.
"That's the elder [Lan Yu] of the Haitian Sword Sect. I once had a relationship with him!"
"Then next to him should be Elder Lan's son [Lan Qing], right? Oh, it turns out that he brought his son to visit the teacher..."
People suddenly realized that an amazing person had come.
That Lan Qing was born in a famous sect, and he must have practiced the superb sacred swordsmanship since he was young.