Tonight, it was a temptation.
It was Linghuyou's probing of Lin Yang.
This mysterious brother, who has always been awake, has already seen everything in his eyes, and today is to see Lin Yang's sincerity.
who are you
What is your purpose in coming to Simon's house
In a word, every word is as light as the wind, but as profit as a sword. Linghu You's eyes once again showed the terrible sword light from the battle with Wen Hui. I am afraid that as long as Lin Yang says something wrong, this supernatural power Brother will not let him go easily.
Lin Yang, looking at Linghu You, frankly faced the faint sword air in the other's eyes, smiling calmly and calmly:
"I'm Lin Yi, I came to Ximen's house just to learn swords, nothing more."
The plain words are like the huge mountains in the mist of Yunshan, without fear of the terrifying aura that Linghuyou exudes.
But Linghuyou obviously won't stop there tonight.
After hearing what Lin Yang said, the corner of his mouth twitched coldly.
bass.
A terrifying sword aura struck the dark night sky like lightning, covering Lin Yang.
"Hehe, it seems that senior brother doesn't show some real skills, Lin Yi, you won't be obedient to tell the truth."
The Longyin long sword that had defeated Wen Hui unsheathed awe-inspiringly, pointed straight at the tip of Lin Yang's nose, and the terrifying sword aura swept over it, instantly blowing Lin Yang's long hair into the air.
"Haha." Lin Yang was still smiling when facing the sudden murderous intent of Jian Qi.
Clang.
The dark red blood sea long sword was held in his hand fearlessly, and instantly burst out the sword intent that was not weak to the opponent.
"What Lin Yi said is the truth. Believe or unbelief is all between the thoughts of the brother.
"Haha, don't talk nonsense. The way to understand a person better than drinking is to fight him, Lin Yi, let me see your true abilities, brother."
Huh.
Linghu You's pair of sword eyes had already filled with a raging fighting spirit, a long sword, and the terrifying Jinjin Swordsmanship had smashed into Lin Yang's chest like a golden lightning.
Sword Qi is strong, but not shocked.
Such a light weight lifting is more than enough to surpass the gold-dividing sword of Ximen Falling Flame today.
"Since this is the case, then Lin Yi has asked Senior Brother for your enlightenment!"
Wow!
On the other side, Lin Yang suddenly set off a green breeze sword light. The billowing wind and sword energy first placed a sword intent barrier within a hundred meters of the two of them, covering the movement of the fighting, and then he cracked. The sword of wind calmly and lightly greeted Linghuyou's Longyin Longsword.
Ding!
A crisp sound, like a brisk worm in the evening breeze.
It was so light and so nice, but after the sound of the twin swords, a wonderful sword fight that no one could imagine, unexpectedly, bloomed far away on the peak of abandoned sword. A peerless edge that surpassed any previous competition.
It's a pity... No one is lucky enough to see such a wonderful battle.
I don't know what kind of supernatural powers the two have displayed in this battle, and how much of the heroic fighting spirit between sword repairs have been exchanged. Of course, no one knows the final result.
Until the next morning, everyone woke up faintly, and saw that Linghu You was snoring on the ground like a dead pig, while Lin Yang had already prepared a cup of sober tea for everyone, smiling and watching Everyone, it's like nothing happened.
…
And with the end of this night banquet, Lin Yang also established a preliminary friendship with the veteran young princes of the Ximen family under Linghuyou's deliberate matching.
At the same time, the entire Ximen family also adjusted and repaired the big ring on Doujian Peak in the next three days, and arranged a powerful inscription array to meet the peak battles of the four strongest youths. .
The three-day situation passed in the hasty preparations of all parties.
With the loud noise that shook the sky after the peak of Doujian peak this day, the final decisive battle of this tournament finally came.
When the sun was in the sky, the sea of people had already covered the entire Doujian Peak. Everyone’s enthusiasm and anticipation had been suppressed for three days. Before the finals even started, the whole mountain was roasted and hot. Everyone was talking in their mouths. The four names destined to shine today.
"Linghuyou! Linghuyou!!!"
"Lin Yi! Lin Yi!!!"
With a loud call, like a raging fire to the sky, like a gushing river tide, today's four protagonists appeared on the stage in the voice of anticipation.
Swish! !
Above the nine heavens, the sword spirit is vast.
Four black giant swords with a length of more than ten meters, galloping from the direction of the family house, four handsome and tall figures, with long hair floating on the tip of the sword, descended to the mortal world like four divine swords and immortals.
Buzzing.
The scene directly exploded.
Everyone roared their greatest enthusiasm for nine days and dedicated them to the three generations of heroes in the Ximen family in their hearts.
Even those elders who are already past the age of fighting, looking at the four dazzling figures at this moment, can't help feeling that the years have passed, and youth is difficult.
The world, after all, is the world of young people!
With a loud cheer, the flying swords of the four contestants flew to the top of the ring under the gaze of each.
In this final, no waiting area was prepared for them. These four flying swords are the supreme throne of kendo, hanging in the southeast, northwest, allowing them to look down on sentient beings, and let them stand in awe of the world.
Dongfang, Brother Linghuyou, Polai, is rare to be dressed up today. His long black hair is neatly tied on top of his head, and a scumbag face is a little tidy and handsome. Outrageous, it directly caused the crazy cheers of fans in the audience.
In the south, Ximen, the descendant of the family’s descendant, is still cold and calm, like a long sword out of its sheath, and naturally exudes the awe-inspiring sword aura that makes all people surrender. Today is his day to prove himself. For the glory of the Ximen family’s main sect, he will never Will easily pass the throne of champions to others.
In the West, Ye Zixu, the little brother of the people-friendly junior, a smile and a look are enough to overwhelm thousands of spectators. He really shouldn't be a swordsman. If he enters the Liyuan and walks on the stage, I am afraid that it has already become popular in the supreme sky. The super name corner of the domain.
In the north, Lin Yang is standing.
With his hands behind his back, his long hair wafting in the wind. At first glance, he is not as confident and sharp as Linghuyou, not as cold and handsome as Ximen Luoyan, and without the charming charm of Ye Zixu that is almost demon, but He just stood here, but like a piece of crystal clear and rainy jade, it did not shine, but it was still eye-catching.
He is a newcomer to the dark horse who has gained fame just after joining the family.
He even created the family myth that Jianlu alone has the four pinnacle sacred laws.
He defeated the Aoyubing of the adults with one sword.
He even took over the task of the leader in three days with great enthusiasm. With the power of one person, he will face the three strongest supreme members of the Ximen family today.
How can such a person not attract people's attention
How can such a person not be worshipped and respected by him
With the majestic declaration of the elder Ximen Invincible, Lin Yang slowly stepped out of his long sword, like a volley, like an immortal descending from the sky, step by step from the mid-air to the center of the big ring, towards Sifang Hao Xiong arched his hands towards the swordsmanship of heaven and earth:
"Lin Yi, I'm ready, please come and enlighten me!!"
The magnificent voice echoed thousands of meters.
The self-confident tolerance is full of energy.
Although no one at the scene could figure out where Lin Yi came from so confident, but with his calm and calm appearance, it is worth everyone to applaud him.
"Good! Good job, Lin Yi!"
"Regardless of whether you can win today or not, you are all Ximen's good sons!!"
The young children were applauding and cheering, and the old elders nodded and smiled.
The old man Simon Hao was nervous and excited, he only felt that he was standing on the ring and ascending to the pinnacle of his life.
Little girl Wen Hui bit a pair of sakura lips, full of appreciation, and full of envy, spit out: "Huh, what a look!"
With the silence of Simon Invincible, everyone fell silent.
The sword-holding elder swept across Lin Yang coldly, and did not seem to be moved by his calm demeanor. Instead, he turned his gaze to the young man on the three flying swords in the air:
"The challenger is ready, the three of you, who will go to the challenge first?"
One question brought together hundreds of thousands of eyes on the faces of the three of them.
The first person to attack is the one who suffers the most. Whether he wins or loses, he will consume a lot of his own combat power. Once the match is changed, he will have to go up and fight again, and he will naturally fall into a great disadvantage.
Unless he has great confidence that he can easily defeat the boss without affecting the subsequent battles, he will be under tremendous pressure and challenge now when he comes to power.
who
Who will be the first to take the stage to fight Lin Yang
Everyone looked at the three Supremes back and forth, thinking that this problem would be tangled for a while, but what they didn't expect was that a voice rang throughout the audience immediately.
"Ximen Luoyan, come here to teach Junior Brother Lin's brilliant tricks!!"
Before the words fell, Ximen Luyan on the southern long sword flashed his figure and disappeared directly from the air. The next second he appeared on the ring, 100 meters away from Lin Yang, looking at each other.
"it is good!!"
"Young Master Falling Flame is also good!"
What the warriors like most is the straightforward and unrestrained hot-blooded man. Three days ago, the battle between Ximen Luoyan and Meng Fanyun has been exciting and bloody. He deserves to be the inheritor of the will of Ximen's kendo, and he will always be so brave , So fearless! !
People cheered and jumped in the audience.
On the ring, Lin Yang arched his hand towards Ximen Luoyan Yaoyao, smiling and motioning:
"Brother Luo Yan, let me see if your swordsmanship is as admirable as your alcohol!"
"Lin Yi!!" The little [Sky Broken Sword] in the palm of Ximen's falling flames lightly swiped, and there was no mercy at all. The billowing sword aura had turned into a sharp gold-dividing rule, scattered all over the ring:
"I will never show mercy to you."
"Haha! Lin Yi couldn't ask for it!"
Lin Yang, who has studied kendo so far, is he not a kendo idiot who will be excited when he meets a master. Today's three decisive battles have already made his blood surging.
At this moment, the [Blood Sea] sword is out, and there is a sea of blood rushing across the sky, the law is turbulent, and it has to compete with the golden sword that has no return.
Come, let's go to war! !