Chapter 411: Sword Saint Battle

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"Dugu Yin, you dare to stop me, what a bold man!"

The lightsager disappeared, Lin Yiming shouted, and while his body was facing the comer, the long sword slashed continuously.

The sword light flickered, with an indomitable momentum, as if it could cut through everything.

"Why don't I dare, the Lin family is not in the Immortal Sword Gate, what about the birth of the Sword Emperor in the Lin family?"

The two of them approached quickly, fighting several moves in the air, and for a while, the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and the sword wind was scattered.

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Two more sword lights flew from the mountain peak, and these two sword lights were even more powerful.

The Wind Hidden Sword King and the Fire Crane Sword King arrived at the same time.

"Good, good, you are so bold!"

Lin Yiming's long sword was returned to the sheath, suspended in the sky, and it would not be good for him to fight any longer, a Dugu Sword Saint, he may not be an opponent, let alone the two sword kings.

Even though he was extremely talented, he couldn't challenge the two high-level sword kings by leapfrogging.

Lin Yiming's eyes erupted with fire, and he gritted his teeth and said: "For the sake of a mere pariah, you dare to resist the Lin family, you really don't know whether you live or die." ”

"My nephew Lin Feng, although he is a disciple of your Immortal Sword Sect, he is also a disciple of my Lin family, and he is a descendant of the gods, you ∞, you do this, I will see how you explain!"

"Untouchables, in my Immortal Sword Sect, insulting the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect is a pariah, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slashed you with a sword!" shouted the Wind Hidden Sword King.

"Descendants of the gods? Hmph, what about the descendants of the gods, I don't need to explain to anyone what I do in the Immortal Sword Sect, I didn't do it before, and I won't in the future, can't the children of the Lin family kill it? What about the Lin family. Dugu Sword Saint's eyes were cold, staring at Lin Yiming, as if he really had a plan to do it.

Now the Immortal Sword Sect is different from the past, and there is no need to look at anyone's face to act.

The Wind Hidden Sword King and the Dugu Sword Saint are full of confidence.

"Haha, good, very good!" Lin Yiming laughed angrily: "The Immortal Sword Sect is a famous righteous sect in the Southeast Region. Lin Feng is also a disciple of your Immortal Sword Sect, he was killed in the challenge, you can't ignore it!"

"Hehe, Lin Feng, as an inner disciple, was killed by Tang Zhan in the sword fight, of course we will ask!"

After the Dugu Sword Saint finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Where is the law enforcement elder?"

"The old man is here, the head of the house commands!" An old man flew from the mountain peak and landed in front of the Dugu Sword Saint in the blink of an eye. He bowed down and said.

"Tang Zhan in the challenge, accidentally killed the same door, read the first offense, punished for half a year, entered the Sword Immortal Peak Wuliang Cave face wall thought, one month is not allowed to go out!

"Obey the orders of the master!"

As early as when Lin Yiming broke out and started with the Dugu Sword Saint, the Immortal Sword Sect had already been alarmed. It's just that he didn't show up.

The law enforcement elders heard Lin Yiming keep saying that the Lin family and the Lin family were short, and they wanted to use the Lin family to bully the Xianjian Gate. I can't bear it anymore.

The arrangement of the head of the house obviously intended to stimulate Lin Yiming, who thought highly of himself, and immediately responded loudly.

"What? How can you do this, this person killed my nephew, just fined the month, and thought about it behind closed doors. Are you going to be an enemy of the gods and go against my Lin family?" Lin Yiming's eyes widened in disbelief.

In his impression, the Immortal Sword Sect should not be so strong.

Inside the Immortal Sword Sect, all the disciples were dumbfounded. Not to mention that Lin Yiming couldn't figure it out, they couldn't figure it out.

The two Sword Saint powerhouses fought with each other, and their sword aura was soaring, which had already alarmed most of the disciples in the Mountain Sect. Many people harnessed the sword light and hurried over.

Hearing the words of the boss, he was stunned on the spot.

Killing the same door, no matter what the reason, is a felony in the Immortal Sword Gate, and generally speaking, the punishment is extremely severe, even if the sword fight fails, at least it will be confined in the Infinite Cave for a hundred years.

Tang Zhan only needs to face the wall for a month.

There is no heaven and earth aura in the Infinite Cave, and it is specially punished for the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who have made a big mistake.

Even so, just one month is still too short.

On the sword fighting platform, Tang Zhan didn't care about the confrontation in the sky, and the huge lightsaber that he had faced Dugu Sword Saint before didn't look at it at all, it looked full of might, but in fact, the true yuan was scattered, and the sword qi was not condensed.

As early as when he was on Earth, he had used the cultivation of a junior martial sect to escape the pursuit of the high-level martial king Sword King.

Even if the Earth Martial Dao Inheritance was incomplete at that time, and the strength of the Martial King was not fully exerted, it was far stronger than the Sword Saint here.

Tang Zhan became a Sword Sect, which was the second time he had advanced to a sect-level master, and a mere Sword Saint couldn't do anything to him at all.

I have to say that everyone underestimated Tang Zhan's combat power, with his true strength and degree of condensation, even if he simply relied on cultivation, facing the strong man of the Sword King, he would not have the power to fight.

Tang Zhan put away his long sword and walked to Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng was hit by him and cut off his vitality, but as a sword sect martial artist, his vitality was tenacious, and he did not die quickly for a while.

Seeing Tang Zhan coming, he stretched out a hand, wanting to grab Tang Zhan.

Tang Zhan pursed his lips and said calmly: "I told you earlier that you thought too much." Don't say it's you, even if your Lin family's Sword Emperor Ancestor, and your so-called Divine Master, in my eyes, they are nothing!"

"Uh...... Oh...... Ah......h

Lin Feng was confused, with an unbelievable look on his face.

A meaningless voice came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Until now, he couldn't believe that Tang Zhan's strength was not only above him, but he also dared to kill without any scruples.

The figure of the Sword Emperor Ancestor and the Divine Master seemed to be far away in front of him.

Facing Lin Feng, who was waiting for death, Tang Zhan continued: "You really think that Divine Pill can allow you to break through the Sword Venerable, hehe, you are too naïve, that's just your illusion, your strength has not actually improved from beginning to end, even if I don't kill you today, you can't continue to live!"

Tang Zhan's voice was like a nightmare, and it came out lightly.

Most of the people in the sword fighting arena were attracted by the scene of the confrontation between the sword saints in the sky, and only a few people could hear his words clearly.

Lin Feng's gaze became darker and darker, and all the scenes after the Tang War kept flashing in front of his eyes.

In front of the mountain gate of Xianjianmen, he forced Tang Zhan to become his follower; in the ruins of the demigods, he used the sect to threaten Tang Zhan to hand over the divine pill; in the sect, he allowed his subordinates to create rumors; on the sword fighting platform, he was full of confidence and vowed to behead Tang Zhan under the sword.

Lin Feng's heart trembled, and he felt remorse for the first time, if he had known that this was the case, why bother in the first place.

Boom!

Lin Feng's corpse slowly fell down and swallowed his last breath.

Until he closed his eyes, he still couldn't figure out how a rural boy in a poor countryside could say something that didn't put the Sword Emperor and the demigod in his eyes.

The audience was silent, and the sound of Lin Feng falling to the ground was extremely clear.

Lin Yiming's gaze became fierce, glaring at Tang Zhan, it was hard to imagine that it would be such a result.

Lin Feng became a disciple of the gods, and his status in the Lin family was greatly improved, otherwise a nephew would not be worth his attention.

But now, the bond between the Lin family and the gods has been broken.

"No matter what, you Immortal Sword Sect must give my Lin family an explanation!"

Lin Yiming slowly calmed down, Lin Feng died, it was useless to do anything, one was not good, and even he himself was in danger. (To be continued.) )