Lin Tian also felt a little weird, this old man didn't go to watch the competition, but kept staring at him, fortunately he was thick-skinned, otherwise he would definitely be like a little girl, blushing.

"Blood Gate Master, what do you think I'm doing?" Lin Tian asked uncomfortably.

"Listen to my granddaughter, you are very powerful, not to mention the law enforcement elder who killed me, but also rescued the people of the Guwu Wen family under my nose, your ability is quite great." Blood Xiao said with a smile.

Lin Tian smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Xuecong praised it falsely, and I was just lucky." ”

"Luck is also part of strength." Xuexiao said: "That's it, after this matter, you and my granddaughter's blood will be married, and it's okay to have a matter on my mind." ”

"This ......"

"Don't do this or that, if you don't agree, I won't kill you, I will slaughter all the disciples of the Jiang family behind you." The muscles on Xuexiao's face twitched violently a few times and said.

Lin Tian smiled faintly, but he didn't promise anything, just raised his head and looked at the two people in the field, he was very concerned with Bei Youran now, and he didn't know if he could defeat Wang Yuyi's third son, Wang Yang.

Seeing that Lin Tian did not grovel to himself, Xuexiao was very satisfied with him, everyone was afraid of death, and he was also afraid that his fellow disciples and brothers would be killed, but Lin Tian did not beg for mercy from him, it can be seen that he is a man who stands up to the sky.

Such a man can be worthy of his bloody granddaughter.

Then, Blood Xiao didn't say anything more, and shifted his gaze to the competition field.

The poison of Zihongluo on Bei Youran and Wang Yang's bodies was unraveled, and they were all taken aback when they heard that the two of them were going to fight. But they were very aware of the current situation, and many ancient martial arts disciples were controlled by the people of the hidden sect. If they don't kill each other, more people may die.

At last. The two stood in the middle of the test room.

"Senior Brother Wang Yang, I'm offended." Bei Youran pulled out the long sword on his waist, he was now a late-stage cultivator, and he was able to deal with any disciple with ease, besides, he had already practiced the last move of the Seven Absolute Swords, and ordinary disciples really couldn't do him any harm.

Moreover, Bei Youran also knows the cultivation of the disciples of the Wang family very well, this Wang Yang is the third son of Wang Yuyi, and he is usually used to being pampered. He has been cultivating Gu Wu for more than ten years, and now he only has the cultivation of the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and his strength is not at the same level as him.

"You're welcome, just make a move, life and death are fate." Wang Yang also pulled out the long sword on his waist, although he was not very clear about Bei Youran's cultivation, but he had heard his father Wang Yuyi say before that after Bei Youran came to the Wang family, he had only been practicing the sword moves of the Seven Absolute Swords. And the last trick, Bei Youran has never learned.

The Seven Absolute Swords are only a medium sword technique, not a profound sword style, and Wang Yang has practiced it for a while. Although he is not very proficient, he is still very familiar with the sword moves of the Seven Absolute Swords.

Now that he met Bei Youran, who could only use the Seven Absolute Sword Moves, he felt that he had a greater chance of winning.

Suddenly. Wang Yang held the sword in one hand and rushed straight towards Bei leisurely. Then the long sword was raised, with a chilling sword light. stabbed at Bei Youran's throat.

A cold light flashed in Bei Youran's eyes, but he didn't retreat, and the long sword in his hand met it without hesitation.

Jingling......

The two long swords collided together, making a light sound, which seemed to be very light, but the surrounding air was dispersed by the internal energy of the two of them.

Then, Wang Yang's figure flashed, and several clear afterimages instantly appeared, and the long sword in his hand roared out, turning into dozens of sword rays, and shot towards Bei Youran.

Each sword ray was like a sword blade that existed in substance, and the moment it pierced the air, it erupted into a fierce explosion.

Bei Youran was not in a hurry, he used the seven unique sword moves, raised his hand and waved, dozens of sword rays spread out, intersecting with Wang Yang's sword rays, stirring up countless sparks.

Gradually, the two of them stood fully open, and their bodies turned into afterimages, and everyone could only see the two days of dancing wind and the sparks of flying swords on the field, but they could not see the number of attacks and who had the upper hand.

Wang Yuyi, who was outside the court, had been paying attention to his son, and the sweat on his forehead kept coming out, if Wang Yang lost, his life would not be guaranteed.

can see that his son can fight with Bei Youran, and his heart is also steady, because Wang Yang knows the sword moves of the Seven Absolute Swords well, no matter how Bei Youran moves, he can easily resolve it, and Bei Youran saw that he couldn't defeat Wang Yang for a long time, he must be so anxious that he lost his sense of proportion, at that time, it was a good time for Wang Yang to fight back.

Although his cultivation is much higher than Wang Yang's, Bei Youran has been dealing with Wang Yang carefully, and from the duel, he can see that Wang Yang is very familiar with the sword moves of his Seven Absolute Swords, no matter how he changes his moves, Wang Yang can easily resolve them.

And now, he only had the last move of the Seven Absolute Swords that he didn't use, but he didn't dare to use it lightly, if this move was cracked by Wang Yang again, he really had no chance of winning.

With a scheming move, suddenly, Bei leisurely withdrew his sword move.

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly raised his long sword, snorting...... A sword pierced Bei Youran's shoulder, and suddenly, Bei Youran's snow-white robe was stained red with blood.

"Ruthless Sword Style." Bei Youran suddenly shouted, and without waiting for Wang Yang to pull out the long sword in his hand from his shoulder, he used extremely fast speed to use the last sword move of the Seven Absolute Swords.

In an instant, countless sword rays directly penetrated Wang Yang's body, blood spurted out violently, and in just a few seconds, he became a bloody man.

Wang Yang's face turned pale, stumbled backwards, and then fell to the ground with a plop, staring at the blue sky, and blood foamed in his mouth.

"Yang'er." Wang Yuyi hurriedly rushed over, picked up Wang Yang, and cried while wiping the blood on the corner of Wang Yang's mouth: "You don't want to die, I don't allow you to die." ”

"Daddy......" Wang Yang's body kept trembling, and he used his last strength to grab Wang Yuyi's arm, and said, "You want to avenge me......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yang's hand was beaten down, but his eyes did not close, and he did not blink!

"Yang'er." Wang Yuyi hugged his son's corpse and cried bitterly.

Bei Youran gritted his teeth, pulled out the long sword that pierced his shoulder, and looked at the dead Wang Yang, and there was nothing to apologize for, just like he said before the competition, life and death are fate!

Smack!

Blood Xiao clapped his palms and walked over, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, it's really a wonderful duel, although your son has some ability, it's a pity that the sword is one move, if he is not in a hurry to win, and recklessly stabs forward with that sword, maybe he will not be killed." ”

Wang Yang did not lose in strength, but in scheming. (To be continued......)