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It was Linghu You's temptation of Lin Yang.

This mysterious senior brother, who has always seemed to have not woken up, has already seen everything in his eyes, and today is to see Lin Yang's sincerity.

Who the hell are you?

What is the purpose of your visit to Simon's house?

In a word, every word is as light as the wind, but it is as sharp as a sword, making Hu You's eyes once again release the terrifying sword light of the battle with Wen Hui, I am afraid that as long as Lin Yang says something wrong, this senior brother with great powers will not let him go easily.

Lin Yang, looking at Ling Huyou, calmly faced the faint sword aura in the other party's eyes, and smiled calmly:

"I'm Lin Yi, and I came to Ximen's house just to learn swords, that's all. ”

The plain words are like towering mountains in the cloud and mountain fog, and they are not afraid of the terrifying momentum that Ling Hu You exudes.

But Ling Huyou obviously won't stop tonight.

After listening to Lin Yang's words, the corners of his mouth hooked coldly.

Scold.

A terrifying sword aura swept across the pitch-black night sky like lightning, enveloping Lin Yang.

"Hehe, it seems that if Senior Brother doesn't come out with some real skills, Lin Yi, you won't tell the truth obediently. ”

The dragon yin long sword that had defeated Wen Hui suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed straight at the tip of Lin Yang's nose, and the terrifying sword qi swept over, instantly blowing Lin Yang's long hair into the air.

"Huh. Lin Yang was still smiling in the face of the sudden sword qi killing machine.

Qiang.

The dark red Blood Sea Sword was fearlessly held in his hand, and instantly burst out with the proud sword intent that did not weaken the other party in the slightest.

"What Lin Yi said is the truth, whether he believes it or not, it's all in the thought of the senior brother. ”

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, the way to understand a person better than drinking is to fight with him, Lin Yi, let me see your true skills. ”

Swish.

Ling Hu You's pair of sword eyes were already surging with fierce battle intent, and as soon as the long sword was raised, the terrifying gold-splitting sword path had already slashed towards Lin Yang's chest like a golden lightning.

The sword aura is strong, but it does not make waves.

Such a light weight is calm, and it is more than a few gold-splitting swords that surpass today's Ximen Falling Flame.

"In that case, then Lin Yi will ask Senior Brother for your advice!"

Bang la blah.

On the other side, Lin Yang's body suddenly set off a burst of turquoise breeze sword, and the rolling Wind Splitting Sword Qi first laid a sword intent barrier within a hundred meters of the two of them, covering up the movement of the battle, and then his Wind Splitting Sword calmly and lightly met Ling Huyou's Dragon Yin Long Sword.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound, like a brisk insect chirping in the evening breeze.

It's so light, so good, but after the sound of the two swords intermingling, a wonderful sword battle that no one can imagine came unexpectedly, and it bloomed on the abandoned sword peak with a peerless edge that was far better than any previous big competition.

It's a pity...... No one was fortunate enough to see such a wonderful battle.

I don't know what kind of supernatural power the two of them exerted in this battle, and how much pride and battle intent they exchanged between sword cultivators, of course, no one knows the final result.

Until dawn the next day, everyone woke up quietly, only to see that Ling Fox You was snoring on the ground like a dead pig, while Lin Yang had already prepared a cup of sobering spirit tea for everyone, smiling and looking at everyone, as if nothing had happened.

......

And with the end of this night banquet, Lin Yang also established a preliminary friendship relationship with the veteran young supremes of the Ximen family under the deliberate mediation of Ling Huyou.

At the same time, the entire Ximen family also adjusted and repaired the big fight on the Doujian Peak in the next three days, and arranged a powerful inscription array to meet the peak battle of the four strongest young supremes.

Three days passed in the hurried preparations of all parties.

With the earth-shattering noise on the Sword Fighting Peak on this day, the final battle of this big competition - the Battle of the Supreme Champion has finally arrived.

The sun is shining, the sea of people has already filled the entire Doujian Peak, and the enthusiasm and expectation that have been suppressed for three days in everyone's hearts have been baked hot before the finals have started, and everyone's mouths are talking about the four names that are destined to shine brilliantly today.

"Linghu You!Ling Hu You!!"

"Lin Yi!Lin Yi!!"

One after another, like a raging fire, like a gushing river tide, in the voice of thousands of calls, today's four protagonists have appeared.

Whew!!

Above the nine heavens, the sword qi is vast.

Four black giant swords, more than ten meters long, galloped from the direction of the family mansion, four handsome and upright figures, with long hair fluttering on the tip of the sword, and landed in the mortal dust like four divine sword immortals.

Buzz.

The scene was blown up directly.

Everyone roared their greatest enthusiasm for nine days and dedicated it to the strongest three generations of heroes of the Ximen family in their hearts.

Even those elders who have long passed the age of competition, looking at the four bright figures at this moment, can't help but feel that time flies, and youth is difficult.

The world, after all, is the world of young people!

In the midst of cheers and under the gaze of one by one, the flying swords of the four contestants flew to the top of the ring.

In this final, there is no waiting area for them, these four flying swords are the throne of the supreme sword, hanging in the southeast and northwest, allowing them to look down on all beings and let them look at the world.

Dongfang, Senior Brother Ling Huyou, is rare to dress up neatly today, his long black hair is neatly tied up on the top of his head, and a face full of scumbags is outrageously handsome when he tidies up a little, which directly triggers the crazy cheers of a fan sister in the audience.

In the south, the family descendant Ximen fell into flames, still cold and calm, like a long sword out of the sheath, the whole body naturally exudes an awe-inspiring sword aura that makes everyone surrender, today is the day for him to prove himself, for the glory of the Ximen family, he will never easily give up the throne of the champion to others.

In the West, Ye Zixu, a little junior disciple close to the people, a smile and a look are enough to overwhelm thousands of audiences, he really shouldn't be a swordsman, if he enters the pear orchard and walks on the stage, I am afraid that he will already be a super famous person who has become popular all over the Supreme Heavenly Domain.

In the north, standing is Lin Yang.

He put his hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, at first glance, he was not as confident as Ling Huyou, not as cold and handsome as Ximen Luoyan, and not as charming as Ye Zixu's almost demonic charm, but he stood here, but like a piece of crystal and rainy jade, he did not shine, but still caught people's attention.

He is a newcomer who has already made a name for himself when he first joins the family.

He even created the family myth that Jianlu alone won the four peak holy laws.

He defeated the arrogant ice of this year's adults with one sword.

He even took over the task of the lord with great pride in three days, and with the strength of one person, he wanted to face the three strongest supremes of the Ximen family today.

How can such a person not attract attention?

How can such a person not make people worship him and respect him?

And with the majestic proclamation of the invincible elder of Ximen, Lin Yang slowly took steps from his long sword, as if he was in the void, like an immortal descending to earth, step by step from mid-air to the center of the big fight, towards the four directions, towards the heaven and earth sword dao, arched his hand:

"Lin Yi, it's ready, please come and teach!!"

A loud voice, echoing for kilometers.

Confident bearing, full of energy.

Although no one at the scene could figure out where this Lin Yi came from to be so confident, just with his calm and calm appearance, he deserved everyone's applause.

"Good, good, Lin Yi!"

"Whether you can win today or not, you are a good son of the Simon family!!"

The young children were clapping and cheering, and the old elders were smiling.

The old man Ximenhao was nervous and excited, and he only felt that he was standing in the ring and had reached the pinnacle of his life.

The little girl Wen Hui bit her cherry lips, full of appreciation, and full of envy and spit out: "Hmph, what's the spirit!"

And with the invincible silence of Simon, everyone fell silent.

The sword-wielding elder swept over Lin Yang coldly, and didn't seem to be moved by his calm bearing, but turned his gaze to the young man on the three flying swords in the air:

"The champion is ready, the three of you, who will go down to attack first?"

A question that gathered more than 100,000 glances on the faces of the three people.

This first person to attack, to put it bluntly, is the person who suffers the most, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will consume a lot of his combat power, once the game changes the champion, he still has to go up and fight again, and naturally fall into a great disadvantage.

Unless he has great confidence that he can easily defeat the champion and not affect the battle that follows, he will be under tremendous pressure and challenge when he comes to power now.

Who?

Who will be the first to come to power to fight Lin Yang?

Everyone looked at the three supremes back and forth, thinking that this question would be entangled for a while, but what they didn't expect was that a voice immediately resounded throughout the audience.

"Ximen Falling Flames, come to learn Senior Brother Lin's tricks!!"

Before the words fell, the Ximen Falling Flame on the south long sword flashed, disappeared directly from mid-air, and appeared on the ring in the next second, a hundred meters away from Lin Yang, looking at each other from afar.

"Good!!"

"Falling Flame Boy is also good!"

The favorite of the warriors is the upright and bold hot-blooded Erlang, the battle between Ximen Luoyan and Meng Chuyun three days ago has been exciting and enthusiastic, he is worthy of being the inheritor of the will of the Ximen family's swordsmanship, and he will always be so heroic, so fearless!!

People cheered and jumped in the audience.

In the ring, Lin Yang arched his hand towards the West Gate, and signaled with a smile:

"Brother Falling Flame, then let me see if your swordsmanship is as admirable as your drinking!"

"Lin Yi!!" The small [Heaven Breaking Sword] in Ximen Luoyan's palm was lightly moved, but there was no human affection at all, and the rolling sword qi had turned into a sharp gold dividing law, scattered throughout the ring:

"I will show no mercy to your men. ”

"Haha! Lin Yi can't ask for it!"

Lin Yang, who has studied kendo so far, is he not a kendo idiot who will be excited when he meets a master, and today's three decisive battles have already made his blood surge.

At this moment, as soon as the [Sea of Blood] sword came out, it was a sea of blood rushing in the sky, and the law was turbulent, and it had to compete with the gold-splitting sword that had no return.

Come, let's go to war!!