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The Qiankun Sword Formation composed of the second-grade holy soldiers exuded a mighty holy might, directly surrounding the two white bone swords. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

Distorted sword light emanated from the sword array, constantly hitting the two white bone swords.

Although the two white bone swords are both third-grade holy soldiers, they are still not good in the face of the Qiankun sword array, this sword array is extremely powerful, especially the sword array composed of holy soldiers.

If it weren't for the Dao Pattern Guard, this sword array would have torn the sky to pieces.

Huang Xiong's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"I throw in the towel!"

Huang Xiong's expression was cloudy, and he watched the two white bone swords gradually being destroyed, and his eyes suddenly flashed and he said loudly.

"I refuse!"

Lin Yi grinned, stepped on the streamer body printing method, and turned into a golden light and rushed towards Huang Xiong.

"You...... Big brother save me! ”

Huang Xiong's face changed, his face became extremely frightened, and he hurriedly retreated backwards, but how could his degree be compared to Lin Yi.

Brush!

The Chiming Sword was held in Lin Yi's hand, and a thick sword light swept over.

"Poof!"

Huang Xiong's right arm was directly hit by the sword light, and his body was immediately separated, and the tragic scene made everyone's faces pale.

All the inner disciples who were watching the battle had pale faces, and they all showed complicated eyes as they watched the yellow male wolf flee.

They had seen this scene a few years ago.

Back then, Huang Xiong was high-spirited and cut off Ouyang Xi's limbs, it was only a few years, and this scene was born in Doufa Square again, but the one who was cut off was replaced by Huang Xiong.

"Lin Yi!"

Huang Hu was furious, got up with a bang, and two cold eyes swept over, and the powerful holy power almost made everyone prostrate down.

Xuan Zhen lazily waved his hand, isolating the holy power emanating from Huang Hu's body, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Senior Brother Huang?" ”

Huang Hu stared at Xuan Zhen and said coldly, "You want to stop me?" ”

"Oh, everyone, how could I stop you, but are you sure you want to meddle in the battle between Lin Yi and Huang Xiong?"

Huang Hu's face was extremely calm, and he stared at Xuan Zhen fiercely, and then saw that one of Huang Xiong's legs was also out of his body, and his expression suddenly became extremely terrifying.

"If Lin Yi dares to kill Huang Xiong, no one in this world can save him," Huang Hu hesitated for a moment, and finally sat back.

Both Xuan Zhen and Xuan Yu smiled.

At this time, the battle was nearing the end of the battle in Doufa Square.

Burst!

As the power of the Qiankun Sword Array became more and more powerful, the two white bone swords were finally completely wiped out, and the two gods were roaring angrily, and they were also twisted to pieces.

As for Huang Xiong, his limbs were ruined, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"One report and one report, you washed your hands on Ouyang back then, and today I will let you taste the taste of scrapping your limbs," Lin Yi put away the Chiming Sword, and the twelve holy soldiers also drilled into his eyebrows.

He looked at Huang Xiong, who had a murderous face, and smiled indifferently: "If you want to take revenge, you can find me at any time!" ”

Huang Xiong's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly let out a loud roar, and the endless heaven and earth essence qi surrounded him, and then turned into a blood-red light and disappeared.

It was only at this time that the inner disciples on the scene came back to their senses, and almost all of them had unconcealed surprise and disbelief in their eyes.

Lord Lin Feng really defeated Huang Xiong!

And the battle was still so fast, but before the time for a stick of incense came, a powerhouse at the peak of the half-step Shenyuan was defeated in the hands of Lin Yi.

This kind of achievement was not unusual for those who knew Lin Yi, but it was undoubtedly very shocking for these ordinary disciples.

Although they all know that the main combat power of Taixuan Mountain is monstrous, and he is a generation of Tianjiao in the Southern Regions and even the Origin Star, but hearing is false, seeing is believing, and most of them have not seen the scene of Lin Yi's battle.

And today, almost all the inner disciples have seen Lin Yi's domineering side.

Huang Xiong is very strong, but his limbs are abolished in a stick of incense, and he is not soft at all, and he is not afraid of the forces behind Huang Xiong at all.

This time, it can be said that he slapped Huang Zhan and beat his son like this, can this Supreme Elder give up after he gets out of the customs?

"Lord Lin Feng is really too domineering, worthy of being the Tianjiao who has stretched the Taixuan Mountain to the peak," many second-generation disciples sincerely admired in their hearts.

In mid-air, the huge warship slowly left, and the rest of the people also left.

Half an hour later, the results of this battle spread throughout the Golden Sword Cave Heaven.

Lin Yi's prestige and popularity reached the peak within the sect, while Huang Xiong fell directly to the bottom, and there were not many people waiting to see this holy son.

After another hour, the decree of the second ancestor of the sword passed to Jin Jianfeng, depriving Huang Xiong of his status as the holy son and replacing him with Lin Yi.

After this result came out, most of the sect disciples were calm and did not feel the slightest surprise.

Lin Yi was supposed to be the Holy Son of the sect, and if he took charge of the Golden Sword Cave Heaven in the future, he would definitely make the sect more and more brilliant.

……

"Damn!"

Syllable!

A cup was thrown out by Huang Hu, his face was gloomy, and when he knew that Lin Yi had replaced Huang Xiong as the Holy Son, he almost couldn't control his breath.

The huge and incomparably powerful power enveloped the entire Yue Hua Peak like a dark cloud.

Huang Xiong came from outside with a pale face, he re-condensed his limbs, consumed a lot of true qi, and his expression became more and more indifferent than before.

"I'm going out to practice," Huang Xiong said lightly.

"Get out!"

Huang Xiong sneered, looked at him disdainfully, and snorted, "I have lost the face of our Yue Huafeng. ”

Huang Xiong's expression changed, his eyes narrowed and he didn't speak, and walked out silently, and the moment he turned around, his eyes flashed with killing intent.

Huang Hu looked at Huang Xiong's back and sneered to himself.

A little mongrel is a little mongrel after all, and if you want to deal with Lin Yi, you can't be counted on yet.

In a small world.

Huang Hu stood respectfully in front of a blurred light and shadow, with a respectful expression: "Father, Lin Yi defeated Huang Xiong and became the holy son of the sect. ”

"Hmm."

Huang Zhan's deep voice came out.

"When will my father be out of the country? Recently, Zhao Xuanhuang has become more and more arrogant, and the child is under a lot of pressure," Huang Hu sighed, his expression a little tired.

"At the latest, in twenty years, I will be promoted to the Saint King, and at that time, I will help you become the head of the sect," a trace of Saint Wei faintly diffused, overwhelming Huang Hu.

"Thank you, father."

"You get out!"

After Huang Hu left, the light and shadow suddenly became extremely high, and a huge Dharma Statue could be faintly seen floating behind Huang Zhan.

"Jian Er, your longevity has dried up, and your days of ruling the Golden Sword Cave Heaven are coming to an end, so let the old man replace you."

……

At night, Taixuan Mountain is a lively scene.

In the main hall of the main hall, Lin Yi invited all the elite disciples of Taixuan Mountain, as well as a group of subordinates brought from the Immortal Realm.

Even Luo Feizhou came out of retreat and specially participated in this feast.

"Childe!"

A Xuanhai period monk who was in charge of vigilance came in, his face was slightly strange, and said, "Someone asked to see him." ”

"Huh? Who is it? ”

"It's the rain butterfly girl of Wuyin Mountain."

"Is that her?"

Lin Yi frowned suddenly.