In the killing arena, what appeared in front of Lin Huang was a middle-aged man with an ancient sword on his back. A dark cyan robe outlines a hint of Taoist charm.

The ancient sword behind him was still in its scabbard, but it seemed to be hiding a dragon inside.

The fierce aura of the sword was swept unscrupulously when the middle-aged man stepped into the killing arena.

Lin Huang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

This person's sword aura is much stronger than that of an ordinary sword-wielding person......

has not entered the realm of the Martial King Realm, but it seems that he has pushed open that door and comprehended a trace of the true meaning of the way of the sword.

"This is the forty-seventh!"

The middle-aged man untied the long sword behind his back and said calmly, "I came to kill you."

Lin Huang's expression was calm, he didn't reply, and his eyes fell on the sword tightly.

"Although I am thirty-eight years old, I also want to participate in the battle of the king and understand the true meaning of kendo. So I've been stuck in the realm of Wuhou, but I didn't expect to wait for you."

The middle-aged man continued.

Lin Huang still didn't pay much attention to the middle-aged, and just said flatly: "Let's make a move!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, but then he didn't move, just continued: "Have you ever heard of the Tibetan Sword Technique?"

"Not good!"

Lin Huang replied plainly, but his heart was condensed.

On the mainland, there was once an era of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, array swordsmanship, and swordsmanship were the four major cultivation techniques in the kendo world.

Among them, the Tibetan swordsmanship is the most powerful.

Tibetan swordsmanship, with the flesh to nourish the soul of the sword.

The sword soul is not shown to people all year round, but once it appears, it has an extremely terrifying and fierce sword aura, and it kills everything.

Lin Huang didn't expect that the person in front of him would actually have the long-lost Tibetan swordsmanship.

Then the sword in the latter's hand is even more terrifying.

"Since you look down on Tibetan swordsmanship, then you don't have to look at it again in the future. The killing arena will be the end of your life!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised the long sword in his hand slightly, and attacked and killed the forest wilderness.

In an instant, a long sword was unsheathed.

The invincible sharp breath slashes in all directions.

The frosty and fierce sword blade suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huang's throat.

Clang.

Before the blade of the sword could wipe Lin Huang's throat, it was Lin Huang's golden arm that blocked it.

The middle-aged man sneered, abandoned the sword seal with one hand, like a Taoist edict, and spit lightly with thin lips, "Imperial Sword, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

As the words fell, the quaint long sword in the void seemed to have life, and it stabbed towards Lin Huang, the angle was tricky and ruthless, like a poisonous snake of Yin Owl, attacking from all directions, making Lin Huang defenseless.

Lin Huang frowned deeply, and with one hand like a knife, he killed towards the middle age.

"The Sword Soul is alive!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and when his body retreated, hundreds of long swords appeared around him, forming a cage to protect himself. At the same time, the sword pointed outward, pointing directly at the forest wilderness.

In the killing arena.

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon's groan sounded.

I saw that hundreds of long swords that were originally guarding the surroundings of the middle-aged man converged, like a sword qi dragon, biting towards the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang's brows furrowed deeply, feeling the aura of extreme danger, and his body quickly retreated. At the same time, the hundred array seals on Zhou's body condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a majestic white tiger was formed, rushing towards the giant mouth of the sword qi Canglong.

"Formation Master?!"

Whether it is the middle-aged in the killing arena or the spectators outside, they are all stunned.

Formation divisions on the continent are relatively rare.

And there are even fewer who can cultivate martial arts and formations to such a level at the same time.

In the previous forty-six battles in a row, Lin Huang had never revealed his identity as a formation master, but now a white tiger suddenly appeared, which was indeed eye-catching.

In the killing arena, the white tiger roared, and the posture of rushing and killing was like a fierce spear, following the giant mouth of the sword qi Canglong, and the entire dragon body was chiseled through.

In the void, the sword qi canglong dissipated, and the middle-aged man of the sword qi building frowned slightly, and then his body became more and more cold, and he held the long sword in his hand again, turning into a stream of smoke and dust, and came towards the forest wilderness.

When the middle-aged man came, the sword qi around him was invincible, as if carrying hundreds of steel torrents, rushing to kill the forest wilderness. Just the fierce aura that belonged to the sword path pierced Lin Huang's skin painfully.

Lin Huang's figure retreated rapidly, pulling out a series of zigzag afterimages in the void, waving his arms chaotically, and the array seals around his body flew like a river, and the streamer was brilliant, only when Lin Huang's low voice sounded, a powerful aura appeared in the killing arena.

"The array is in the east, and the green dragon is here!"

"The array is in the west, and the white tiger is here!"

"The array is in the south, and the Suzaku is here!"

"The array is in the north, Xuanwu is here!"

Suddenly, in the wide killing arena, four illusory beasts appeared, supreme majesty like a green dragon, shocking killing like a white tiger, thick and majestic Xuanwu......

The four beasts appeared together, and between the waves of Lin Huang's arms, a majestic and fierce formation was formed, trapping and killing the middle-aged martial artist.

"It turned out to be a formation comparable to the realm of the Martial King, boy, you are really good!"

The middle-aged man was affected by the Four Elephants Zhenshi Formation, and his actions were slightly sluggish, "However, in front of the Tibetan Sword Technique, the crown of the world's attack, any formation is vulnerable!"

When the middle-aged voice fell, an extremely fierce aura gushed out of his body, like the eyes of the Hades, which was terrifying, and the speed of middle-aged slowness also accelerated again.

Click.

Before the Four Elephants Zhenshi Formation could play a huge role, there was a slight trend of cracking.

Lin Huang's eyes froze, and then he let out a long roar, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and then slashed out a pitch-black and destructive Sky Absolute God Slash.

Sonorous and sonorous.

In the void, a piercing sound of Jin Ge suddenly sounded, and I saw that the Heavenly Absolute God Slash slashed by Lin Huang was actually under the Tibetan sword technique, falling into a slight disadvantage, and there was a trend of defeat and retreat.

Lin Huang frowned deeply, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he went straight towards the middle-aged invincible sword blade, and with his flesh and blood, he carried the extremely powerful and incomparable sword. At the same time, Lin Huang formed a fist with both hands and slashed the middle-aged head from the left and right sides.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed greatly, and he naturally saw Lin Huang's intention, and he actually wanted to exchange his life for a sword in his chest.

In an instant, the middle-aged retreated.

Lin Huang sneered, and when he changed his skills in middle age, he grabbed the incomparable sword blade with one hand, and the terrifying sword aura suddenly pierced Lin Huang's palms, dripping with blood.

The blade of the sword was in his hand, even though the palm of his hand was full of blood, Lin Huang was unconscious, forcing the middle-aged man to the corner of the killing arena, and smashed down with a punch.

"The sword qi is out of the sheath!"

In a panic, the middle-aged man yelled. There was a terrifying aura in his body, and a sword qi that had been hidden in his body for many years suddenly came out and struck towards Lin Huang's throat.

Lin Huang's complexion changed, and his palms suddenly overlapped in front of his throat, and a bright golden light appeared all over his body.

Sonorous twice.

Under the powerful sword qi, Lin Huang's overlapping palms were instantly pierced. With another sonorous sound, the sword qi slammed into Lin Huang's throat, piercing an inch into his skin, and then the sharp momentum dissipated. However, Lin Huang's face was still red because of the sword qi that pierced into his throat an inch, and his whole body was retrograde.

Without waiting for Lin Huang to react, the middle-aged warrior once again slashed at Lin Huang with a sword, only taking Lin Huang's head......