The young man's arrogant tone stunned everyone, who would have imagined that a person with a seventh-rank of blood and qi could defeat a person with an eighth-stage of blood, at least, there is not in this Sunset Town, there may be one in the Sunset Empire, but very few; Everyone is wondering, what makes this bright and sunny boy dare to speak out in front of everyone?

The young man patted his sleeve and looked at Lin Anping, who was a little out of breath, only to see that his hair was messy, his face was like loess, his eyes were abrupt, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people, there was no pity in the young man's eyes, his left fist was glowing with white light, he bowed down, jumped up like a goshawk, and there was a beautiful rhythm in the air, Lin Anping was stunned, his eyes were a little blurred, and he quickly woke up, however, for a moment of hesitation, he was greeted by a fist of light, and the dazzling white light made his eyes darken, and he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and, The body involuntarily retreated several meters.

Lin Anping looked down at his somewhat sunken chest, his clothes were torn and disheveled, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, he smiled fiercely, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, and blood was also leaking between his teeth, hideous and terrifying, and said coldly: "Young master, what about the promised punch?"

"Wait and see!" The young man in green shirt replied.

I saw that the muscles in Lin Anping's chest were squirming, and white light flew out from within, the neat rhythm in the air made the moment more harmonious, the white light converged in his chest, Lin Anping saw this, and hurriedly raised his hand to wave it, but the light was invisible, no matter what, it always stayed in the chest, gradually, the white light became a little dazzling, the melody of the music in the air accelerated, which made people upset to listen, the air shook violently, boom, the flesh and blood in the air flew sideways, the white fog was confused, and the slightest blood splashed on everyone, and everyone subconsciously erased it, Someone looked at Lin Anping who was standing on the edge of the stage through the white mist, and at this moment, like a deflated ball, slowly fell backwards, leaving only a huge crashing sound floating in the air......

Everyone was dumbfounded, and after a while, a breath spurted out of the strong man's mouth, "This, this damn thing, this kid is too fierce, patriarch, whatever you want!" ”

I saw that the sword-eyed man's face was full of pride, and he smiled, raised the teacup on the table, put it in front of his mouth, and took a sip; The white-haired old man was a little surprised, his expression became stern, and he said sharply: "Such an insidious exercise insults the honor of my Lin family."

"Elder Taishang is too worried, if it is an insidious exercise, how can there be the beauty of music?" The sword-eyed man asked rhetorically.

"Patriarch, this is not music, it's a magic song."

"Second uncle, this is not your grandson, why is this so?" The sword-eyed man looked at the young man on the stage and muttered.

"This matter is about the face of my Lin family, don't be a child's play!" Elder Taishang said solemnly.

The Great Elder skimmed the somewhat anxious Elder Taishang, sneered, and thought to himself, "This old guy must be worried that his grandson will be invincible, and he looks like a high-sounding person, and he is really ashamed."

At this moment, Zhou Tong looked so dazzling in a silver robe, and the most important thing was that he leaned closer, but there was no trace of blood, just looked at the stage lightly, without any expression on his face.

The old man with a goatee standing under the stage, that is, the second elder, coughed dryly, and motioned to the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall under the stage to clean up the scene, only to see a gray-robed man moving forward, a head that looked like a carp, and a head like a crocodile appeared out of thin air, and a stream of clear water spewed out from the huge fish mouth, instantly cleaning up the blood stains on the stage, and another gray-robed man summoned a fiery red bird, although it was not big, with a red beak and red anthurium, draped in fiery red wings, it was simply a fire spirit from magma, and the small body fluttered its wings, A wave of embers swept along the strong wind, and the water on the stage was instantly steamed dry, a scene that made many disciples stunned.

The second elder waved his hand to them, the two gray-robed men stepped back, the old man cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, our game has to continue, then please ask the remaining No. 1 Lin Mu of Party A to fight with No. 5 Lin Zixuan of Party A!"

The gray-robed young man jumped up, bowed to the young man and said, "You are amazing, I recognize this time..."

Lin Zixuan looked at the gray-robed young man, thinking that he was going to admit defeat, so he relaxed his vigilance, only to see a gray shadow flashing like lightning, and his middle finger turned into a sword blade, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he pointed forward and slashed a scar on the arm of the green-shirted young man.

The gray-robed young man looked over, a little surprised, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be, this sword technique has been practiced by me countless times, and I have tried countless times, a person in the blood qi realm, as long as he is hit by the sword qi, he will definitely bleed, and he..."

The young man in the green shirt looked down at the blue scars on his hands, frowned, and sneered: "It turns out that the little son of the third elder is good at sneak attacks, and I have seen it today."

The young man in the green shirt thought to himself: "If it weren't for my dragon blood forging body, I'm afraid, it's not just as simple as bleeding, I'm really an unpredictable prophet!"

The gray-robed young man blushed at the moment, looking at the disdainful eyes of everyone, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but he looked at the young man who was eyeing him and didn't dare to slack off, and quickly condensed a blood-red light curtain in front of him, wrapping himself tightly in it, but he didn't know that not long ago, the young man in green shirt had fought with a man in the Blood Spirit Realm, although the man was poisoned and did not use his whole body strength, the young man was also inferior at that time, however, the young man at that time was the sixth stage of blood and qi, and now he is the seventh stage of blood and qi, This light curtain is a thin piece of paper in front of Lin Zixuan's eyes, the kind that shatters when touched.

The corners of Lin Zixuan's mouth turned up, at this moment, there was no white light on his fist, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, because he wanted to verify how strong this body that had been watered by dragon blood was.

Lin Zixuan stepped forward step by step, walking so sonorously and powerfully, looking at the approaching young man in front of him, Lin Mu remembered the previous situation, shivered, completely without the previous arrogance, he wanted to retreat, but thinking of his eldest brother Lin Zijian's disappointed situation, his heart tightened, he stood up straight, standing still, Lin Zixuan raised his hand, and the punch smashed towards the light curtain with the power of Wanjun, the sound was like thunder, the light curtain was shattered in everyone's expectations, the figure in the light curtain spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards, and the young man in green shirt saw this and squatted down, whispered in Lin Mu's ear: "You attacked me just now, this is the price!"

The young man in the green shirt got up and looked at everyone, among them, the sword-eyed man below smiled at him, because the young eagle he once sheltered was now growing into a full-fledged eagle that could stand alone!

Even Lin Jian's always cold face below was slightly moved, and Lin Zijian's face at this time was full of disbelief, "No, this is impossible, this orphan defeated Lin Mu so easily, could it be that he will surpass me in the future?" ”

The second elder's face twitched, and then he smiled, "Since this is the case, then I announce that the list of people who have entered the clan tower at this moment are Lin Zijian, Lin Ruohuan, and... Lin Zixuan! ”

Just when everyone thought it was over, a crisp sound sounded, "Second Elder, does everyone have the right to challenge the two who don't participate in the clan competition?" ”

The second elder looked at him, and couldn't help but be a little shocked, and thought to himself, "What is this kid doing?"

Then he replied, "Of course, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man pointed to the two sitting below, and said loudly: "I, Lin Zixuan, have a challenge to you, see what is so great about you so-called geniuses in the clan, by the way, you don't want to go up one by one, let's go together, save trouble!"

Everyone was speechless, the sword-eyed man had just taken a sip of tea and almost squirted out, the Great Elder's facial expression was surprised, and the Supreme Elder had a gloomy face, and his cold gaze seemed to want to kill.

I heard a burst of applause coming from the silver-robed man, and he laughed and said, "Good! This kid is good! ”