You actually know this stick, you have some knowledge.

Yan Lie snorted coldly, the black stick in his hand waved like a tiger, and shouted: "Destroy the world."

Extinction sticks?

It is also a trick used by some sects on the ancient battlefield, and between its swings, the yin qi gathers, and if you are not careful, you will be affected by the yin qi, and finally become a walking corpse.

It's good to come.

Lynch let out a loud shout, and the horizontal sword parried, only to see the black stick fall on the Yang Sword, producing a huge killing aura.

What a powerful stick method of destroying the world.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Lynch took a sliding step to dissolve Yan Lie's stick technique, but before he could stand still, a cloud of yin qi slammed towards his figure like a ghost.

Kill!

Draw the sword!

In a hurry, Lynch was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and all his strength was condensed on the tip of the sword, only to see a golden light flashing above the blade of his Yang sword.

What a quick sword draw!

Compared with before, Lynch's attainment in sword drawing has improved a few points, and his comprehension of sword qi has also deepened.

The golden flash just now was the sword qi emitted by the Yang Sword.

"Dangchang"

The sword qi slashed towards the yin qi, only to hear it as if a weapon collided, making a crisp "dangchang" sound, and the yin qi made a sneering sound, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

There is danger!

As soon as he killed that cloud of yin qi, Lin Qi only felt a gust of yin wind coming from behind him, and turned around violently, only to see Yan Lie's black stick rubbing the tip of his nose.

It's so dangerous, if it had been found a little later, Lynch would have been in a different place now.

However, the expression on Yan Lie's face did not change in the slightest, with his understanding of Lynch, if he couldn't dodge that move just now, he wouldn't be Lynch.

Thinking in his heart, Yan Lie's whole body was full of black qi, and an invisible pressure swept towards Lynch in the entire ring, and at the same time, he saw that the smell of blood on his bloodthirsty stick was even stronger, and a thick black yin qi wrapped the bloodthirsty stick.

Extinction stick, second style.

Yan Lie looked at Lynch with an evil expression, his eyes emitted a red light, at this moment, there was nothing else in his head to think about except killing Lynch.

And Yan Lie is also willing to be manipulated by this emotion, which can make his thinking, skills, and mind more compatible and perfect, so that he will not stop without killing his opponent.

It's so strong!

Feeling the aura emanating from Yan Lie, Lynch actually felt a trace of death, and at the same time, everyone was looking at their ring.

Is that Yan Lie?

Feng Xiao stood behind Shen Yu and looked at Yan Lie in the ring with a look of disbelief.

In the past few years, Yan Lie was not even an ant in his eyes, and he could only send the third or fourth person in the Thunderbolt team to abuse the entire Qinglong group, and now Yan Lie, let alone the third or fourth person, even him, has to weigh it carefully.

It's so strong!

It's so strong!

Yan Feng looked at Yan Lie, his eyes were full of excitement, if Lin Qi was killed here in this battle, not only would no one dare to object to him entering the Blue Dragon Group, but even in the face of the other three departments in the future, he would be able to be arrogant, and no one would dare to underestimate him.

Big brother, kill him!

Yan Feng also forgot where he was and screamed loudly.

Kill?

It's not that easy, right?

Lynch looked at Yan Feng and snorted coldly, but since Yan Feng's brother Yan Lie looked at himself like this, he couldn't help but give face.

The swordsman, the ordinary person attacks it with its sharp blade, and the real master is the imperial qi, and after the qi, it is the condensation of the sword rhyme, and after the sword rhyme, it is the real realm of the unity of the human sword.

And the trick he used, is a trick that must be comprehended to be able to use the sword qi, this move, is the gift of the sword when refining the seven turns of the yin and yang sword, it is the yang sword sword, a total of seven styles, each style, the power is strong, but the requirements are very harsh, this first style requires the mastery of the sword qi, and, the stronger the qi, the stronger the power.

Hey!

Why did the wind suddenly pick up?

** Sitting on the stands, looking at the sunny blue sky, he said lightly.

yes, it's so good, why is it suddenly windy, it's not going to rain.

Shen Yu answered.

That's the breath of the sword!

Feng Xiao, who was standing behind Shen Yu, was a person with superb combat power, and his perception was naturally stronger than others, and when the first gust of wind swept across his cheeks, he felt that this gust of wind was mixed with a sharp sword qi, what else could it be if it wasn't sword qi?

The aura of the sword?

**Hearing this, his brows condensed into a pimple, could it be someone from Jianshan?

But where are the disciples of Sword Mountain in the ring? Yin Jiu Ge directly advanced to the top five, and the demon bone was killed by Lynch in the last round, as for the other disciples of Sword Mountain, they were not even qualified to participate in the previous round, what the hell is going on?

Don't...?

**Suddenly remembered that Lynch also used a sword, and his eyes were cast to the ring on Lynch's side, only to see that the latter was closing his eyes, and under Yan Lie's oppression, he couldn't move at all.

Not him!

Lynch's self-preservation is a problem now, how can it be the sword qi he exudes, if it is Lynch, he doesn't believe it when he kills him, according to his intelligence, on the sword mountain, there are only a few people who can condense the sword qi, all of them are top disciples, even Yin Jiu Ge can't do it, how can it be him?

But before he finished speaking, I saw that on the ring where Lynch was, the wind was raging, with him as the center, and gusts of fierce and domineering wind swept away.

It's Lynch.

Everyone looked at Lynch in the ring in surprise, with a look of disbelief, while the military department shouted excitedly.

Lynch, it's him, he's from our military department.

A young man in a military uniform shouted with a look of adoration.

He's from our military department!

At this moment, Lynch became the object of worship of all the young people in the military department, for no other reason, just because he had the sword qi, a sword qi that was difficult to cultivate even on the sword mountain, the difficulty of which can be imagined, but he, Lynch, really cultivated it.

Moreover, his sword qi was stronger and more powerful than what they had seen, and his killing intent was even stronger.

Lynch, Lynch...

There were waves of noise in the audience, and even the other three departments couldn't help but laugh and shouted together.

Hum!

Bluffing, Yan Lie snorted coldly, only to see that directly above his head, a black stick about ten meters long and five meters around his body, formed by the convergence of yin qi, smashed towards Lynch with a roar from hell under his wave.

And at this moment, Lynch, who had his eyes closed, also opened his eyes, a pair of black pupils, like an abyss, bottomless, at the same time, he said softly: "Seven Star Sword Technique."

As soon as Lynch spoke, he saw that the fierce and domineering sword qi around him quickly converged, and above his head, it condensed into a seven-star sword permeated with cold light, and above the seven-star sword, an even more dazzling blue star continued to flicker.

Seven Star Sword, Punishment!

Lynch held the Seven Turning Yang Sword in his hand and stabbed at the black stick that came to his face, a very simple stab, without any fancy stabs, the huge seven-star sword slashed through a golden light and stabbed towards the black stick.

Rumble!

The moment the Seven Star Sword and Yan Lie's black stick met, a huge wind and wave centered on Lynch's ring and spread out violently, and even several other rings that were still competing were greatly affected.

It's a big storm.

Everyone squinted slightly, and their bodies were a little uncontrollable, and those who were a little weaker, if they hadn't grabbed the seats, I am afraid they would have been blown away by the wind and waves at this moment.