In the martial arts field, Master Xuan Jing and Lin Yang fought fiercely, and were extremely thrilling. There was a sharp edge around him, with extremely strong lethality.

Everyone retreated far away and looked at Lin Yang in a dilemma. The members of the famous and upright sects showed joy, cheered loudly, and were very excited.

The disciples of the Emei Sect were even more eagerly looking forward to the master's power to defeat Lin Yang. Unexpectedly, internal strife triggered.

The two most important disciples of this sect had an argument. Jiang Jing was so angry that she kicked Jiang Wanling at her, which was extremely fierce.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Wanling's eyes, and she scolded her loudly, "Looking for death!"

The long legs suddenly kicked out like the wind, and their movements were much faster. After all, the strengths of each other were very different, so she was much stronger than the other.

"Ah..." The scream of pain came out. Jiang Jing suffered a severe blow in her knee and was kicked into a comminuted fracture. She knelt down suddenly, then collapsed to the ground, howling in pain.

"My legs... must be broken. Jiang Wanling is going to kill someone. Help!"

Everyone was shocked. What's going on? The victory and defeat between Lin Yang and Master Xuan Jing has not ended yet. The Emei disciples have already fought. It is probably because of Lin Yang that the eldest disciple will suffer misfortune. I have to say that Lin Yang's magic power is really great! Jiang Wanling scolded sternly, "Damn it, if you dare to spread rumors and cause trouble in the future, throw dirty water on me, you will never let you go."

The Emei disciples hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him. Several masters came to the front too quickly, their faces were gloomy, thinking that the two female disciples were too ignorant, but the heads fought, but they were fighting, which was really too much.

Master Mu Yun scolded Jiang Wanling a few words and asked his disciples to carry Jiang Jing back to his residence. Master Yuling followed him and treated him.

Looking at the middle of the martial arts performance, Jiang Jing's screams from the Emei Sect inevitably disturbed Master Xuan Jing's mind. He turned his head and glanced at him involuntarily, frowned.

The two peak-level masters were not allowed to have any carelessness at all. Especially when Master Xuan Jing faced Lin Yang, he seized the opportunity in an instant, and used a slanted sword to stab him with extremely viciousness, and his style changed drastically.

The sword light chased the soul and came from an incredible direction. Master Xuan Jing was secretly frightened, his face changed color, and he hurriedly retreated, barely avoiding the attack, and became even more angry and cursed with hatred: "Damn bastard, this sect must destroy you."

With one move, Lin Yang used the Thirteen Swords of Jue Tian. None of them were not cruel or vicious, and no one was not evil, and soon reversed the situation.

"I'm immortal. You have to have this ability. Don't think you are too great. I'll let you lose all the money."

Anyway, who can't brag? No matter what the result is, being able to confront Emei, one of the six major sects, is enough to make the heroes in the world admire them.

In particular, the Thirteen Swords of Juetian came from the world's largest thief, and was also the most powerful master in the past. The evil devil's sword technique created by him was extremely strange. He did not play cards according to the routine and was unpredictable. There was only one purpose to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

It was the first time Master Xuanjing encountered such a nearly rogue fighting style and was forced to retreat one after another. Fortunately, he had extremely rich combat experience and was not at all panic. He was just secretly surprised that this kid was too evil and was really difficult to deal with.

Ximen Xiaoye and others showed joy and shouted loudly, "Young Master Lin is mighty, defeat the old woman!"

Long Qianqian, Yin Ji and Lan Yingzhen, as leaders of the three evil organizations, were very excited and ordered their members to shout together, their voices deafening.

"Young Master Lin is mighty and domineering!"

"The old lady will definitely lose!"

The shouts echoed over the entire Emei.

Abbot Jueyin and other well-known leaders shook their heads one after another, feeling disgusted by Lin Yang's way of playing. The head of Qingcheng said angrily: "What kind of despicable sword move is this? It's really hateful."

The head of Wudang said in a deep voice: "Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed the righteous. The evil demons and heretics want to compete with the right path, and they are purely delusional. Everyone should be at ease. Master Xuanjing can quickly find the flaws and even launch a fierce counterattack to defeat the other party in one fell swoop."

Sure enough, just following his words, Master Xuan Jing quickly adapted to Lin Yang's swordsmanship, and his body shook, and shouted: "The Five Awesome Divine Arts, Slaying Demons and Slaughtering Demons!"

As the Yuntian Sword was swinging, the sword light surged, and an extremely gorgeous five-color light shone out, like a brilliant firework, but it was filled with murderous aura in the sky, making everyone feel trembling and chilling.

Faced with the terrifying attack, Lin Yang's eyes flashed with surprise, but he did not retreat at all, and shouted wildly: "Shura Blade, kill all the things!"

In an instant, the cold wind whistled, and the black sharpness rolled out, surging over like a sun.

"Boom boom boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded, and Lin Yang spurted blood from his mouth, and his body kept retreating. His feet were pressed by powerful forces and stepped into the soil one foot deep, leaving a ditch on the ground.

Master Xuanjing's body was also trembling violently. Unexpectedly, the other party was so powerful, and at the same time, he felt a sense of coldness entering his body, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

However, I don’t care about so much and I have to defeat this kid in one fell swoop, so as not to have too many dreams.

"Little beast, your doomsday is here!"

With a shout, Master Xuan Jing suddenly jumped more than ten feet high, Yuntian Sword swung out and said sternly: "Five Thunders Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the sword blade fell, thunder sounded from the air, and the five-colored light shot down at the target below like lightning. It was the killer move of the Five Absolute Magic, which was almost unstoppable.

A scream came from around him, and those who were especially concerned about Lin Yang's safety were all shocked. After all, no one could withstand such a powerful blow! Suddenly, an almost beast-like roar came from the field, "Xuan Tianyong!"

A more strange scene appeared. The golden light wrapped around Lin Yang's body. The light was pointed at by the sword. It surged, forming a huge vortex like a huge vortex, containing huge energy.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

As the two forces collided violently, the huge ball of light spread, shining extremely, almost making people unable to open their eyes.

The soil on the ground splashed, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared. Lin Yang could no longer be seen. It is estimated that there is a lot of danger.

Master Xuanjing's face was pale, vomiting blood from his mouth, and the arms of Yuntian Sword he was holding kept trembling, which meant that he had a life after a disaster, and his body fell down.

That kid is so powerful. He is simply a dance genius who has never been seen in a century. If she had not had the foresight and had forcibly made breakthroughs in practicing the Five Awesome Magical Art, it would have been difficult to resist and would have made a fool of herself in front of the heroes of the world.

It is estimated that the other party has suffered a severe injury and is lying in a deep pit, so he must not let it go. He must pick up all the tendons of his hands and feet to avoid any future troubles.

Everyone thought Lin Yang was no longer able to do so, and a burst of screams came.

Jiang Wanling burst into tears and ran forward desperately.

Suddenly, a roar came from the deep pit, causing her to stop.

"Feng dances to the sky!"

Everyone stared at each other with their eyes wide open, and saw Lin Yang jumping up like a cannonball, and the black battle robe on his body had turned into pieces, flying like a butterfly.

Lin Yang was shining on his upper body, and his strong muscles were bulging like iron blocks, like sculptures.

In a glance, everyone discovered the fire phoenix tattoo on the boy's back, which was very realistic and eye-catching, as if he was alive.

As Lin Yang stabbed out with a sword, colorful light appeared in the air, like a giant colorful phoenix, as if he spread his wings and ran towards Master Xuanjing, extremely dazzling.

Everyone was shocked and could not believe their eyes. How could it be? Not only was Lin Yang not seriously injured, he also had such a fierce attack power. It was incredible.

Master Xuanjing's eyes even more fearful, but there was no way out. He could only fight to the best of his strength, gritted his teeth and waved the sword, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll fight with you!"

The silver light surged, forming a defense like a cloud, surging forward, blocking her body. As long as she could escape this disaster, she still had a chance to turn the tables.

"boom!"

There was another violent sound, and Master Xuan Jing could not bear it. He flew out of his hand and suffered a severe injury. His ribs were almost half broken, and he couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth, dyeing his clothes red.

As Lin Yang raised his left hand, another Shaoze sword attacked out, which was extremely fast.
Chapter completed!