"Naturally, when this Xingchen Martial Arts Meeting is over, I will pass on a body technique to you, and with the Tianxuan Sword Technique you have cultivated, your strength can increase by at least more than forty percent. Jun Mochen said with a smile.

Lin Zi'er's talent is actually not weak, although it is not as demonic as Jun Mochen, but it can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao figures. Otherwise, he would not have become a true disciple of Yutai Jingya.

You must know that no matter what you say, the Xingchen Sect is the peak force of the East China Sea today, and it is undoubtedly very difficult to become a true disciple of the Lord of the First Peak.

"Four, four?" Lin Zi'er heard this, but her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, looking at Jun Mochen in front of her, with a look of surprise on her face, she pounced directly and chirped on Jun Mochen's face.

"Senior sister, you ......"

Jun Mochen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Zi'er in front of him, and he was also stunned.

"Hehe, don't throw it. Little junior brother, that senior sister will follow you in the future!"

Lin Zi'er smiled, patted Jun Mochen's shoulder, and showed an expression of 'follow you in the future', then turned her back and looked at the center of the battle platform in the distance, where the two monks were fighting.

However, it was clear that his attention at this time was not on the battle platform, and there was an imperceptible flush on his face at this time.

She's just ...... Kissed Jun Mochen?

Thinking of this, Lin Zi'er's calm heart couldn't help but ripple.

At this time, on the battle platform, with the passage of time, several battles came to an end, and Zi Hanyue fought one battle, against a true disciple of Yao Guangfeng, and the result was naturally needless to say, it was crushed with a sword.

In addition, there were no highlights in the other competitions, and there were no dark horses.

"The next battle, Tianxuan Peak Lin Tiangang, fight against ...... Yao Guangfeng, the knife is flying!"

Zifeng's voice came.

In an instant.

Jun Mochen is eyes flashed, and fell to a young man with a black and white yin and yang sword pinned to his waist in the distance, the boy's aura was quite weird, making people feel as if they were covered with a layer of fog, unable to see through.

"Shhh...... Lin Tiangang, the battle knife is flying, but there are some people who have seen it. ”

"Hehe, a first person in Yaoguang Peak, a drunken sword immortal, I don't know who wins and who loses. ”

"This sword Feiyang has just lost to Zi Hanyue, but it is reasonable, and now against this Lin Tiangang, it is estimated that he will not be left in the fight, and he should seek back the face of the sky. ”

Many people are whispering earnestly at this time.

On the battle platform, those two incomparably young and handsome figures can undoubtedly stir up the atmosphere of the scene.

These two people are all influential figures in the Xingchen Sect, and this kind of battle is also the most bloody!

"Humph!"

Dao Feiyang stepped onto the battle platform, and a series of black and white gods appeared on the surface of his body, enveloping him in it, he looked at Lin Tiangang in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Lin Tiangang, in this battle, you'd better admit defeat directly, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless and making you ugly." ”

"Ugly?"

Lin Tiangang stretched lazily, and glanced at the knife flying in front of him: "I'm afraid, this sentence should be told to you." ”

"Rampant!"

The knife flew and his heart was furious.

"Sonorous!"

Suddenly, he slapped his waist, and the long sword at his waist let out an incomparably crisp sword groan.

Rumble!

The long sword suddenly turned into a two-color air flow of yin and yang, and suddenly rose into the sky, and the spiritual power of thousands of heavens and earths gathered around it, and that divine sword was like a swimming dragon, soaring through the clouds and mist, and the sword qi was shocking!

"Yin and Yang Two Qi Sword!"

There was an uproar between the spectators.

Countless monks all looked at the 'Yin Yang Divine Dragon' with horror on their faces, and the power of Yin and Yang seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart, even between the voids, they all trembled slightly at this time.

"Wine is sweet, sword is cold. Wine and sword are one, gods and demons can be slashed!"

At this time, Lin Tiangang raised his head and took a sip of spirits, and shouted: "Hurry!"

Bang!

The moment the words fell, his whole body also rose into the air. The finger lightly touched out of thin air, and in an instant, in the wine jug, thousands of elixirs were pulled out, and in an instant, it condensed into a transparent and exquisite sword shadow.

'Buzz'!

Between the voids, there was a mad trembling.

That sword shadow turned into a water dragon.

"Aang!"

An incomparably amazing high-pitched dragon roar spread, and suddenly, the water dragon's qi suddenly trembled, colliding with the Yin Yang Divine Sword.

This moment.

The heavens and the earth are slightly dimmed, and the atmosphere at this time can be described as a shock, and the ghosts and gods are crying together!

Two figures, opposing each other in the air. The terrifying sword qi collided madly in the air, and the brilliant lights and shadows kept colliding, separating, colliding, separating...... Everyone was dazzled, and they couldn't even see how this was done!

In the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of battles! At this time, the aura of the two people in the sky was still terrifying, as if there was no loss at all.

"These two guys...... What a wickedness!"

Many monks twitched the corners of their mouths at this time.

This Lin Tiangang was originally a madman when he got into a fight, and this knife Feiyang had been suffocated in Zi Hanyue before, and now if he wants to find a place here in Lin Tiangang, it is naturally impossible for his subordinates to show mercy.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The violent roar continued to explode, and outside the field, Lin Zi'er couldn't help but have a look of worry in her eyes at this time.

Lin Zi'er looked at Jun Mochen on the side, and said with some concern: "Little junior brother, you say, Senior Brother Tiangang, can he win?"

"In this battle, the winner must be Lin Tiangang. ”

Jun Mochen looked at the battle platform, but he fell into such a sentence.

"Really?"

When Lin Zi'er heard this, there was no doubt in her eyes, but a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Hehe, just look at it. ”

Jun Mochen looked at the figure above the sky that was wrapped in yin and yang airflow, but the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked a mysterious arc.

This knife is flying, and it is said that it has a lot to do with him.

The true disciple of Yao Guangfeng who insulted him at the beginning, but was directly killed by Lin Zi'er and led to the mountain gate, was this sword flying. This flying talent is indeed good, but Lin Zi'er at the beginning can defeat the other party, and she is not a particularly powerful character.

And now, the reason why the other party can burst out with such terrifying combat power is estimated to be a forced burst of peak combat power, and such a peak period is estimated to not last for a particularly long time.

And once the period of weakness of this sword flying comes, then he will definitely be defeated!

"Boom!"

High in the sky, Lin Tiangang's fingers were between the voids, as if a huge amount of ink was splashed, and it quickly fell down, and the terrifying wine gas attracted thousands of heaven and earth spiritual power, and frantically bombarded the yin and yang divine dragon.

(End of chapter)