"How is that possible?"

The moment Lin Beihua was blasted out, there were more than 100,000 people in the entire square, and all of them widened their eyes. Only Yun Han and Yun Xuan had a strange look.

"Hmph, even the Great Elder is not Brother Yan's opponent, what is Lin Beihua!"

"The Lin family thinks they will eat us, but they don't know that Brother Yan didn't take Lin Beihua in his eyes at all!"

"Before he disappeared, Brother Yan was the first day of Tianyu City, and after he came back, he will still be the first day of Tianyu City!"

Yun Xuan snorted coldly in a low voice, and many people from the Yun family next to him heard his voice, and their eyes widened in disbelief one by one, "What, even the Great Elder is not the opponent of the Young Master"

"The Great Elder is a master of the ninth order of the Star Realm who has been famous for a long time! Even he is not the opponent of the young master, so isn't Lin Beihua, who is the eighth order of the Star Realm, sure to be defeated? ”

"No wonder Lin Beihua was blasted out with just one punch!"

"Hehe, this time, the Lin family is going to lose their wife and soldiers, not only the Wuyin Iron Mine will lose to us, but even Lin Beihua's life will not be saved"

The people of the Lin family had extremely ugly faces, but soon, a sneer appeared on their faces again, Yun Qingyan's strength really surprised them, but in this duel, they were fully prepared.

"Yun Qingyan, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, even I was deceived!" Lin Beihua endured the sharp pain in his arm, and looked at Yun Qingyan opposite with an extremely low face.

"But do you think you can beat me just like that?" Lin Beihua sneered, and then rushed towards Yun Qingyan.

The two were more than fifty meters apart, and when Lin Beihua rushed halfway, he suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist with a bang.

Suddenly, a white light burst out, and the people who were close to the ring felt a piercing coldness for the first time.

"That sword" someone exclaimed, staring at the long sword in Lin Beihua's hand.

"Then that's the magic weapon of the king-level lower grade!"

"Oh my God, if you're not mistaken, it should be a king-level low-grade Purple Frost Sword!"

"Isn't the Purple Frost Sword the sword of the patriarch of the Lin family? How could it appear in Lin Beihua's hands? Shouldn't the Lin family lend all the patriarch swords to Lin Beihua for this competition? ”

"Tsk, I have to say, the Lin family is really shameless. With the Purple Frost Sword in hand, Yun Qingyan is sure to be defeated now! ”

The people of the Yun family, who originally thought that victory was in sight, turned ugly after seeing the Purple Frost Sword, and they all scolded the Lin family for being shameless and shameless!

"Patriarch, what should I do? Lin Beihua has the Purple Frost Sword in his hand, and the young master is only afraid."

"Patriarch, the Lin family is so shameless, let's stop this fight, otherwise not only the Elixir Garden may not be guaranteed, but even the safety of the young master is only afraid."

The people of the Yun family all looked at the patriarch Yun Han.

However, before Yun Han could express his position, the people of the Lin family suddenly all came around, especially Lin Chengyang, who was staring at Yun Han with fierce eyes.

His eyes seemed to say again: I want to stop it from passing my level first!

"Lin Chengyang, are you Lin family so shameless? The contest between the two juniors, but even the magic weapon of the king-level inferior grade was dispatched! Yun Han looked at Lin Chengyang with an angry expression.

"Shameless? Yun Han, as the head of the clan, pay attention to your tone! In this competition, there is no rule that you can't use a king-level magic weapon! Lin Chengyang sneered and shot back.

Whew!

The long sword was whistling in the vacuum, just a moment to shine, Lin Beihua had already rushed in front of Yun Qingyan, "If you can force me to use the Purple Frost Sword, you can die without regrets!" ”

As soon as Lin Beihua's voice fell, the Purple Frost Sword had already slashed down. Along with it, there was also a frost sword qi, and ordinary martial artists, in the face of frost sword qi, couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting.

But just when the Purple Frost Sword was about to slash Yun Qingyan, Yun Qingyan's figure disappeared, and because the speed of disappearance was too fast, few people present captured this scene at all.

Boom, the Purple Frost Sword that fell into the air slashed on the ground, stirring up a thick smoke of gunpowder in the sky, and cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground of the ring, quickly spreading in all directions.

"This, is this the power of the king-level magic weapon" Many people's eyes widened, for them, the king-level magic weapon exists in the existence of 'heard', in reality, they may not see it once in their lives.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Qingyan was already fierce and unlucky, Lin Beihua's cold snort suddenly sounded, "Yun Qingyan, I didn't expect you to be so able to hide." However, if you dodge this sword, can you dodge the next? ”

"What's going on? Could it be that Yun Qingyan is not dead yet? There was an accident in the eyes of many people, and after the smoke cleared, Yun Qingyan's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone again.

Yun Qingyan was still wearing the same red robe, his hair hanging down to his waist, and he didn't have any disheveling.

The scabbard with mysterious patterns on his back glowed with a scorching glow in the sunlight.

"Am I dazzled?" Someone suddenly muttered, and just for a moment, he seemed to see a vibration in the empty scabbard on Yun Qingyan's back.

"This time, I'll leave you with nowhere to hide!" Lin Beihua rushed towards Yun Qingyan again, the Purple Frost Sword swung continuously, the sword body was still far away from Yun Qingyan, but the Frost Sword Qi had already swept over.

Yun Qingyan cast the Spirit Monkey Transformation Method, turning into a phantom, avoiding the bursts of frost sword qi. However, although the Frost Sword Qi was avoided, Lin Beihua was getting closer and closer to him, once he was approached by the sword body of the Purple Frost Sword, it would not be so easy for Yun Qingyan to avoid it easily.

"Yun Qingyan retreated!"

"Hehe, if he doesn't retreat, it's hard to dare to move forward!"

"However, if he retreats like this, sooner or later there will be no retreat! After all, the ring is so big, you can't retreat under the ring. ”

Sure enough, half a minute later, Yun Qingyan had been forced to the edge of the ring, to the point where there was no way back.

"Cutting the sky, are you almost absorbed?" Yun Qingyan's lips moved lightly, and his voice was extremely subtle, as if he was talking to himself.

"Buzzing", a subtle fluctuation appeared on the back of the dolomite.

"Not yet?" Yun Qingyan's eyebrows furrowed, although he had been dodging the frost sword qi just now, in fact, he was using the Sky Slashing Scabbard to absorb the frost sword qi.

In the battle with the Chaos Spirit in the spatial passage, not only did he suffer heavy injuries, but even the Sky Slashing Sword and Sky Slash Scabbard were not lightly wounded.

For them, healing is not about taking elixirs, but about devouring other magic weapons. Although the Purple Frost Sword in Lin Beihua's hand is only a magic weapon of the king-level lower grade, it is also a magic weapon after all, and it is still helpful for the Sky Slashing Scabbard to restore its strength.

"It's too slow, I'd better change my approach!" Yun Qingyan said in a low voice.

"Hahaha, Yun Qingyan, this time, I'll see how you hide!" Seeing that Yun Qingyan had been forced to the edge of the ring by himself, Lin Beihua couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and the purple frost sword stabbed over like a bamboo.

"Hide? Are you worthy? Yun Qingyan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly faced Lin Beihua head-on.

"Oh my God, is Yun Qingyan crazy!"

"Facing the Purple Frost Sword head-on, Yun Qingyan's move is tantamount to looking for death"

"He's finished!" Someone said that at this time, Yun Qingyan had already entered the attack range of the Purple Frost Sword.

"Uh-" But soon, the eyes of the crowd widened.

"The Purple Frost Sword has been snatched!"

"Am I mistaken? The Purple Frost Sword in Lin Beihua's hand was snatched! ”

The crowded square was silent in an instant, and it was still dead silent, as if even the sound of breathing and heartbeat had stopped at this moment.

Yun Qingyan swung the Purple Frost Sword he snatched hard, and a frost sword qi that was almost half a meter thick burst out, and with a loud bang, a large pit more than ten meters deep appeared on the ground of the ring!

In Lin Beihua's hand, the Purple Frost Sword didn't even exert one-tenth of its power, but Yun Qingyan just waved it at will, and it exerted one hundred percent of its power.

"The sword itself is not a good sword, and if it falls into your hands, it is not even as good as broken copper and iron!" Yun Qingyan is holding a long sword, the red robe is windless, and the back gives people the feeling that he is like a peerless sword god.

"Yun Qingyan, you" Lin Beihua looked at Yun Qingyan, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes, this was the second time he had shown fear of Yun Qingyan.

The first time was three years ago, when Yun Qingyan seriously injured Lin Wei with only one move.

At that time, Yun Qingyan was still the first genius of Tianyu City, and Lin Wei was the second-ranked genius, but this second day was hit hard by Yun Qingyan with just one move.

"Damn, that feeling from three years ago is back" Lin Beihua screamed in humiliation in his heart, that feeling means that when facing Yun Qingyan, he will only be afraid, and he can only look up.

"Hua'er, don't" At this moment, Lin Chengyang, who was under the ring, seemed to have a premonition of what Lin Beihua was going to do, and couldn't help but shout out with a big change in his face.

"Don't? What not to? Many people looked at Lin Chengyang with a stunned face.

"Look, Lin Beihua took out a pill!" The crowd instantly turned to the top of the ring again, only to see Lin Beihua take out a blood-colored pill from his arms.

The people who were close to the ring immediately smelled the pungent bloody breath coming from the pill.

"For the glory of the family!" Lin Beihua in the ring looked at Lin Chengyang below and showed a desolate smile, "Dad, please take care!" ”

As soon as Lin Beihua's voice fell, he swallowed the elixir that exuded a pungent bloody breath.

"It's me who is conceited, or rather, I shouldn't be conceited about you, you have always been you, and you have always been the Yun Qingyan who looks at the entire Tianyu City, and no one is qualified to be conceited in front of you!" Lin Beihua looked at Yun Qingyan, his expression was not hideous, nor cold, but unprecedentedly calm.

However, unlike his calm expression, the momentum on his body is rising.