"Boom!" The long sword on Lin Chengzu's waist came out of its sheath in an instant, and a dazzling sword light pointed towards Lin Tianling's eyebrows, as if lightning appeared in the clouds, abrupt and fast!

"Bang!" Lin Tianling stomped hard at his feet, his shoulders sank, his arms stretched, and his fist drew a trajectory in mid-air, changing direction, from bottom to top, and slammed towards Lin Chengzu's sword body.

"Buzz!" The vitality was running, the sword body trembled slightly, and the sword roared. Lin Chengzu, who was holding a long sword, still had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes became sharp, and a strong sharp aura spread on his body.

"Bell!" The sound of the clash of gold and iron rang out, and the fist hit the blade of the sword.

This powerful and heavy fist like a mountain actually deflected to one side violently, and the long sword stopped in mid-air as steadily as a rock.

"Wow!" Stumbling under his feet, Lin Tianling had to take two steps back to dissolve the strength of this sword. Surprise and surprise filled Lin Tianling's eyes, and his heart sank, he didn't expect that Lin Chengzu, who looked thin and thin, would still have the upper hand in strength after he exploded with all his might. In a trance, Lin Tianling felt that Lin Chengzu was as steady and heavy as a mountain, and the strength he was proud of was just a stone in the mountains, which made his heart depressed, and his breathing was slightly unsmooth.

Shaking his head, he decisively cut off this bad feeling, Lin Tianling's body shook violently, his teeth clenched, his fists tightened again, he knew that if he let himself think about it again, he would definitely not have the courage to punch again.

The foot was wrong, the fist was slightly raised, the surging vitality focused on the two fists, and Lin Tianling punched again. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder on the fist, the fist speed was very fast, and in an instant, seven punches blasted out, outlining the appearance of a long spoon in a completely different direction, seven stars kill!

Don't dodge or dodge, Lin Chengzu smiled, calmly looked at this mighty fist, and raised his sword. Let your arrogance run wild. I'm swinging it with my own sword!

Although he was shocked, Lin Tianling was a veteran powerhouse after all, and he was naturally experienced in struggle, no matter how good Lin Chengzu's response was. Just punch after punch. Violent and furious. He didn't believe it, he didn't dare to believe that Lin Chengzu could block it without leaking a punch, and he was on the martial arts platform for a while. Countless fist shadows and sword lights crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the subtle sound of breaking the air bursted, and the two figures tossed and turned, making people dazzled.

"Poof!" Lin Tianling only felt a soft sound in his ears, and the skin on his neck was erected by the sudden cold and fierce hair, and after that, there was a sharp stinging pain. The corners of his eyes flicked slightly, and he saw a splash of blood in the afterglow.

"Tick!" The hot blood dripped down, flowing down his neck into his clothes, and touched his neck with his backhand, Lin Tianling looked at his blood-stained hand in disbelief, he only felt that his arm was numb for a while, trembling badly, and his body was a little out of strength, was he defeated? !

"Senior brother, I agreed!" Lin Chengzu smiled and took a few steps back, "Qiang! With a soft sound, the long sword in his hand had returned to its sheath.

"Good!"

"The sword is like a dragon!"

The applause of the crowd resounded throughout the audience, and Lin Chengzu's supporters were even more excited.

The head of the Lin family and the elders were even more satisfied, not only because the clan had killed a dark horse, but more importantly, Lin Chengzu's shot was very measured, obviously he took the family rules and ancestral training to heart, and he had an excellent demeanor, and he was not arrogant, he was really a good seedling!

Miss Lin smiled slightly, bowed slightly at Lin Chengzu, and seemed to be glad that there was an excellent junior in the family.

Lin Zhizhuo was also laughing, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. Lin Chengzu's birth made him feel a little bad in his heart. didn't have time to think about who buried Lin Chengzu, Lin Zhizhuo flew and stepped onto the fighting platform.

The final battle to decide the final four.

Here we go!

Lin Zhizhuo, one of the strong candidates for the next generation of the Lin family!

Lin Dahong, the first disciple of the outer sect of the Lin family, "suddenly" advanced to build the foundation a few days ago, and was forced by the Lin Patriarchal Association to complete the advanced task, and entered the inner door in a high-profile manner.

"You're good!" With his eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Zhizhuo said meaningfully, with a cold killing intent on his face: "I am willing to hide in the outer gate for so many years!" ”

"The outer door is very good," Lin Dahong said lightly, looking at Lin Zhizhuo calmly, and suddenly smiled, "There are a lot of people......

"I'm underestimating you!" Lin Zhizhuo's face suddenly became gloomy, annoyed and angry, this guy, has been in the outer gate for several years, and has gathered a large number of people, after all, the outer door is the foundation, Lin Dahong is tinkering and stirring up in it, and under the advantages of the other, the manpower of his faction in the inner door is getting smaller and smaller. But he did it skillfully, Lin Dahong entered the inner door in a high-profile manner this time, and after investigation, he found that it was actually under his unnoticed that the shape was already so severe.

"However, the conspiracy is vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!" Fortunately, with the blessing of God, Lin Dahong's conspiracy had been exposed before the clan comparison, so he could make careful arrangements and deal with it calmly. "You shouldn't be on stage," the smile on Lin Zhizhuo's face revealed Sen Leng "I will use the sword in my hand to prove what a stupid thing it is to go against me!" ”

"Huh!" The corners of Lin Dahong's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and his palm rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist, "If you want to reduce ten times with one force, it also depends on whether your sword is sharp enough!" ”

"My sword is not good," a suffocating sharp intent permeated Lin Zhizhuo's body, his body was as tall as a sword, and his edge was exposed, "You can try!" ”

"Boom!" The long sword slowly came out of the sheath, and every time it came out, the momentum on Lin Zhizhuo's body was one point stronger, his sharp eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Dahong, and the sword in his right hand was pointed at Lin Dahong. The sword in his hand was slightly raised, "Huh! "A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, sword, out!

With a pout, Lin Dahong's gaze suddenly became sharp, his feet slammed, his waist fell on his shoulders, his long sword was in his hand, his body fell, and the whole person turned into a white light, with a slight explosion, and burst out.

"Bell!" The sharp blades met, and in the piercing sound of gold and iron, the two intertwined figures retreated sharply at the same time.

"Whew, bh, blah......" The two of them staggered back under their feet, Lin Dahong retreated seven steps, and Lin Zhizhuo only retreated three steps.

Judge from above!

"You shouldn't be on the Douwu Stage!" Lin Zhizhuo smiled, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed, "People, you should have self-knowledge!" ”

"Shouldn't it? Should? Facing Lin Zhizhuo's surging momentum, Lin Dahong smiled slightly, "I won't weigh it, I only know that I am a sword cultivator!" His face was calm, and his dark eyes revealed fierceness, "Sword cultivation, rather bend than bend, go forward!" "The voice is loud, loud, and sharp. (To be continued......)