"Big brother, does he have a grudge against you?" Lian Wushuang looked at Chen Qingyang with a confused expression and asked.

Chen Qingyang nodded and said: "It's a grudge, but it's not a life and death feud, you just need to defeat him so that he can't play again, don't kill him by mistake." ”

Strictly speaking, Chen Qingyang didn't have any big grudges with Ling Beijian, and it was all because of Ling Beijian's distorted heart that he had such a big grudge against him.

If it weren't for the time to gain time to cultivate the Split Void Seal and fight against Ye Kunlun in a heyday posture, Chen Qingyang wouldn't mind teaching him a good lesson.

As for killing Ling Beijian, Chen Qingyang really didn't think about it.

"Okay, I know how to do it." After speaking, Lian Wushuang easily jumped into the ring.

And Ling Beijian held his long sword, slowly stepped onto the stairs, and finally stood opposite Lian Wushuang.

If it weren't for the genius who saw Lian Wushuang and Starfall Pavilion fight before, Ling Beijian would never have believed that this little Lori in front of him actually had such terrifying strength.

"The battle begins!"

With the old man's order, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Ling Beijian of the Ling family is the righteous son of the peerless demon Ling Chengfeng, and his cultivation is as good as his true inheritance, although the previous battle was not particularly outstanding, but absolutely no one dared to underestimate his strength.

And Lian Wushuang is the biggest dark horse except for Chen Qingyang, and everyone still can't forget the picture of her bounce a Starfall Pavilion Innate Realm genius out of the ring with one finger.

This battle is a collision of two demonic geniuses, it will definitely be very exciting, and everyone is looking forward to it.

"My big brother said he was going to beat you down!" Lian Wushuang looked at Ling Beijian with an innocent smile on his face and said.

Ling Beijian was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly darkened, obviously he had guessed who the big brother in Lian Wushuang's mouth was referring to.

He didn't speak, and slowly drew the long sword in his hand.

This was the first time that Ling Beijian had pulled out his sword in front of everyone.

His sword was extremely strange, with a hideous wolf head carved on the hilt, and the blade was covered with dense mysterious runes, emitting a glittering cold light.

Just by looking at it, everyone knew that this sword was extraordinary.

It has long been rumored that when Ling Chengfeng burst out the Ling Bei Sword that was still a baby from the wolf cave, there was a strange sword next to him.

Since then, this strange sword has never left the Lingbei Sword.

"It's ......"

At this moment, the old monsters of the Three Ancient Holy Lands suddenly stood up, staring at the long sword in Ling Beijian's hand.

"How could the Sirius Sword be in his hand?"

The Dao Immortal Palace Ancestor shouted out in surprise.

"Sirius Sword?"

Everyone around shook suddenly, and then looked at the long sword in Ling Beijian's hand.

"Could it be that the Heavenly Wolf Sword ranked ninth on the Divine Weapon Spectrum?"

Everyone was shocked, and even Chen Qingyang had to open his eyes again and look at Ling Beijian.

Chen Qingyang didn't know the weapons on the Divine Weapon Spectrum, but he once took the Poison Blade, which ranked eighth on the Divine Weapon Spectrum, and it was definitely the sharpest and most terrifying weapon Chen Qingyang had ever seen.

Now I didn't expect that Ling Beijian also had a divine weapon in his hand, and it was second only to the Poison Blade.

Chen Qingyang frowned slightly, Ling Beijian's own strength was very strong, coupled with a Heavenly Wolf Sword, his strength would definitely rise by more than one level, and he was worried that Lian Wushuang was not his opponent.

"Although I have taken advantage of the weapon, I must defeat you in this battle." Ling Beijian said coldly.

"Huh? It's weird, there's something in that sword? Lian Wushuang said with a puzzled face.

Ling Beijian frowned slightly, he got along with the Heavenly Wolf Sword day and night, and it wasn't until he recently broke through to the Innate Realm that he felt that there was a strange power in the Heavenly Wolf Sword.

Moreover, he also asked his stepfather Ling Chengfeng, but even a person with Ling Chengfeng's strength realm couldn't sense anything unusual.

Unexpectedly, Lian Wushuang could see it at a glance.

This girl is an absolute monster!

"Boom!"

Ling Beijian no longer hesitated, and a blood-red sword slashed directly towards Lian Wushuang.

This sword surging with a terrifying wave of blood, almost covering the entire ring, and the power was even more terrifying, as if even the air had been cut in half.

Lian Wushuang stood still and stretched out one of her fingers again.

Then flick your fingers lightly!

"Whew!"

A finger of cold light popped out, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, it directly smashed the blood-colored knife into pieces.

The first sword was broken, Ling Beijian seemed to have been prepared, his figure flashed, and the Heavenly Wolf Sword followed him like a shadow, and at the moment when he was close to Lian Wushuang, the sword that was ready to be launched stabbed out to the limit.

The sword stabbed out, as if even time had stood still, and a blood-colored wolf appeared out of thin air, roaring a loud wolf roar that broke through the air.

"This is the Sword of Flashing Time?" A shocked voice suddenly sounded from the sidelines.

The Sword of Flash Time is Ling Chengfeng's famous stunt, it is rumored that he has practiced to the extreme, and even the surrounding time can stand still, and it was with this move that Ling Chengfeng defeated all the geniuses of the Great Battle of the Ground List, and finally lost in the hands of Chen Bailang.

Now the strength of Ling Beijian is even stronger than that of Ling Chengfeng back then, and the power of casting the Missing Sword is even more powerful, as if it can really affect the passage of time around it.

This is Ling Beijian's strongest hole card, originally he was going to use it to deal with Chen Qingyang, but now he had to reveal it in advance.

On the other side, Lian Wushuang's whole person stood there as if he was sluggish, indifferent.

Seeing that the Heavenly Wolf Sword was about to stab Lian Wushuang, Ling Beijian suddenly discovered that the corners of Lian Wushuang's mouth were actually smiling.

How can it be?

Although his Missing Sword couldn't affect the passage of time, it was so fast, coupled with such a close distance, even the masters of the third order of the Innate Realm couldn't react.

And Lian Wushuang was actually laughing.

"Ding!"

A crisp voice sounded, and Ling Beijian's Heavenly Wolf Sword was clamped by Lian Wushuang's two fingers, and it stopped suddenly, unable to advance another half an inch.

Just when Ling Beijian was stunned, Lian Wushuang turned his fingers and tried to break the Heavenly Wolf Sword.

"Huh? Actually keep folding? Lian Wushuang was slightly surprised, and increased his strength again, but he still failed to break the Heavenly Wolf Sword.

Under the powerful force of the shock, Ling Beijian had to let go of his right hand, the tiger's mouth had already cracked, and blood flowed all over the ground.

After seizing control of the Sky Wolf Sword, Lian Wushuang danced a few times, and then lost interest in it.

"It's not fun at all."

After speaking, Lian Wushuang directly threw the Heavenly Wolf Sword, which was ranked ninth on the Divine Weapon Spectrum, aside at will.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed and laughed, sighing that while Lian Wushuang was powerful, they also mourned for Ling Beijian for a few seconds.

"You ......"

Seeing the Heavenly Wolf Sword being thrown on the ground at will, this was definitely a huge provocation and stimulation for the sword-loving Ling Beijian.

But before Ling Beijian could get angry, Lian Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of him, and then raised him high with one hand.