Half an hour later, Lin Long and Wang Xiaozhu all recovered, and during this time, a few more people challenged a few times, but none of them had anything to do with Lin Long.

The fan boy had been secretly watching Lin Long, and when he saw that Lin Long's breath had stabilized and his injuries had healed, he came to Lin Long's face.

"I challenge Brother Lin. The fan boy smiled.

Lin Long opened his eyes and looked at the folding fan. "I've been waiting for a long time. ”

"Who is this person, who dares to challenge Lin Long. A blue-clothed disciple at the bottom asked.

"This person is called Folding Fan Gongzi, and it is said that he is also a new disciple, but he is not outstanding, how dare he challenge Lin Long. A yellow-clothed disciple was surprised.

The Folding Fan Boy cultivates alone and is not with these disciples, so the ordinary disciples have never seen the Folding Fan Prince, let alone the Folding Fan Prince, so they don't know the strength of the Folding Fan Prince.

The noisy and noisy voices were chaotic for a while, and everyone was not optimistic about the folding fan, only Lin Long knew that this battle was the final battle.

The folding fan boy took the lead, his black hair fluttered, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly clicked, without causing any waves, and then a blue light shot out, killing Lin Long.

Lin Long clenched his seven killing fists, killed with all his might, and hit a red mang, Lin Long's robe made a loud sound, and the black hair of the folding fan boy danced, with his beautiful face, he was simply handsome, cool fart, and it was impossible to compare.

"Wow, that's handsome, handsome....... Some of the female disciples watching the battle immediately screamed, and their eyes looked at the folding fan boy, ignoring Lin Long.

"Emma, as for it?" Seeing this, some male disciples immediately sighed, and they all looked at the folding fan, not knowing whether they were jealous or envious.

In fact, not all female disciples ignored Lin Long, one person's eyes never left Lin Long half a step, secretly worried about Lin Long, and secretly cheered for Lin Long.

This person is Chu Feng.

Lin Long and the Folding Fan Gongzi both took a few steps back, evenly divided, Lin Long was secretly frightened, he had just refined the lotus seeds, and his strength had increased greatly, and the Folding Fan Gongzi seemed to be unremarkable, but in the past few days, his cultivation has also improved a lot, Lin Long really didn't know how the Folding Fan Gongzi did it, and he seemed to be a little incomprehensible to the Folding Fan Gongzi, and he couldn't guess.

"Wow, you can be equal to Lin Long's move. ”

"That's handsome!"

"It's amazing. ”

"Defeat Lin Long and be the first. ”

The screams of the female disciples sounded, the handsomeness of the Folding Fan Prince, coupled with the strength to be able to fight with Lin Long, immediately won the hearts of almost all the female disciples, except for Chu Feng, all the female disciples cheered for the Folding Fan Prince, but for the reason of envy, jealousy and hatred, all the male disciples cheered for Lin Long, and there were many male disciples, so Lin Long's voice was still getting higher and higher.

"Brother Lin hasn't seen him for a few days, and his cultivation has increased a lot. The fan boy smiled.

"The same goes for you. Lin Long said with a smile.

The folding fan boy retracted the folding fan, and with a wave of true anger, a war knife appeared from behind, and the power of the blood of the folding fan boy turned out to be a war knife.

"War knives. ”

"Knives. ”

Everyone was stunned, the power of the bloodline originated from the ancient blood bath method, the power of the bloodline of ordinary people is a foreign beast, with the essence of the beast blood to quench the body, after the essence of the blood melts into the body, and when the power of the bloodline is reached, it is stimulated, like the power of Lin Long's bloodline is a tyrant, which proves that Lin Long's ancestor must be a powerful monk, killing one of the nine sons of the dragon "Baxia", and refining the flesh with essence blood, so the power of Lin Long's bloodline is one of the best, because not everyone can kill the "tyrant".

And like a person with the power of bloodline as a knife, his ancestor must be a divine knife, and the divine knife slowly produces spiritual intelligence, gradually transforms, gives birth to children with the human race, and reproduces to this day.

"It turns out that the most powerful thing about the folding fan is the way of the knife. Lin Long was secretly frightened, the power of the bloodline is the knife, and the ancestor must be the god of the sword, so the fan boy has a shocking talent for the knife, this talent, innate, is far from being compared to others.

As Lin Long expected, the folding fan boy quickly had a war knife in his hand, the blade was more than one meter, the blade was less than half a meter, the treasure knife was golden yellow, heavy as a mountain, and the quality was three points stronger than Lin Long's dragon sword.

The folding fan boy took the treasure knife, did not take out the knife, turned his head to those disciples and said, "Everyone, this is my family heirloom sword, the Kingdee knife, I just saw that Brother Lin can comprehend the sword intent, and I naturally admire Brother Lin's sword very much, but unfortunately Brother Lin's sword has been destroyed, can you use Brother Lin's sword to compete with me." ”

After the fan boy finished speaking, the audience was silent, and everyone also knew that the Kingdee knife of the fan boy was very powerful, like the sword in their hands, most of them were low-grade ghost weapons, and a few were high-grade ghost weapons, which were not the opponents of the Kingdee knife at all, and it was useless to send them.

Hearing what the folding fan boy said, Chu Feng was eager to try, and was about to hand the butterfly sword in his hand to Lin Long, but he felt a cold light behind him, and a sword didn't know where it flew from.

"This is my Cloud Sweeping Sword, I'll lend it to you. A voice sounded, and a sword was inserted at Lin Long's feet.

"Thank you. Lin Long pulled out his sword, and suddenly felt that there were thousands of sharp edges, and the killing opportunity was infinite.

"Half a point stronger than my dragon sword, good sword, good sword. ”

Lin Long praised again and again, sighing that this sword was extraordinary.

The sound of a man laughing could be heard in the shadows. "Old Hei, do you have a sword?" the white-clothed elder was very proud, and asked the black-clothed elder mockingly.

The black-clothed elder blushed, and he held back two words for a long time, "No." ”

The white-clothed elder laughed when he heard this. "This Paiyun Sword is the human warrior I snatched down after killing an elder in the Valley of Beasts in my early years, and I will give it to this kid today, as a small gift from the master to the apprentice, this kid is also a person who values love and righteousness, and will thank me for the kindness of the sword when the time comes, and worship under my door, so Lao Hei, don't rob this disciple from me, you can't rob me." ”

The white-clothed elder was very proud and said with a smile.

"We'll see. The black-clothed elder felt that the white-clothed elder was very despicable, and said angrily.

"The sword is already there, let's get out of the sword!" The folding fan boy took out the battle knife, and the war knife pointed directly at Lin Long.

"Lingyun slashed three times. ”

Lin Long let out a long snort, knowing that the folding fan boy was not easy to deal with, he shot with all his strength, three sword qi, containing the power of half of the sword intent, just like three giant dragons, killing the folding fan boy.

"Bloodfiend Slash. ”

The folding fan boy shouted, and the blood qi on the treasure knife bloomed, turning into a blood mist, and the blood mist turned into a sharp sword, like a demon in hell, killing Lin Long.

With one blow, the folding fan boy instantly seemed to be a different person, his long flowing hair became scattered, and a powerful aura erupted all over his body, and there was a bloodthirsty impulse, not a handsome boy, but a demon in hell.

There was a bang, Lin Long and the Folding Fan Gongzi both retreated, Lin Long relied on the power of the sword intent, although the Folding Fan Gongzi did not comprehend the sword intent, but the Blood Demon Slash was extremely violent, and the power of the exercise was much stronger than Lin Long's Lingyun Three Slashes, Lin Long relied on the sword intent, and the Folding Fan Gongzi relied on the Blood Demon Slash, and the two were tied.

"Blood Demon Sword Lord's Blood Demon Slash, who is this person. Seeing the Folding Fan Boy slashing the Blood Demon, the black-clothed elder's eyes lit up and he said in astonishment.

The white-clothed elder shook his head for a while. "This son is quite scheming, and he knows how to be introverted, and he is by no means an idle person. ”

The black-clothed elder nodded for a while, secretly saying yes.

"It's better for you to accept this kid as a disciple, you take good control of him, this kid's talent is no worse than Lin Long, over time, he must be a malleable talent, so that you can get a good disciple, and save yourself from competing with me for Lin Long, isn't it a good way to have the best of both worlds." The white-clothed elder suddenly changed his words and proposed to the black-clothed elder.

When the black-clothed elder heard this, he quickly shook his head and shouted unhappily. "Why don't you accept him, at first glance he is a sinister and cunning person, I don't want such a disciple to ruin my reputation all my life. ”

"Hey. The white-clothed elder shook his head, knowing that the black-clothed elder still had to rob Lin Long with him.

"Kill!"

A lifetime of explosive drinking came from the body of the folding fan boy, the figure flickered, the war knife broke out with a fierce killing machine, the folding fan boy was like a bloodthirsty madman, and slashed at Lin Long's head with a knife, which was no longer like a competition, but a life-and-death fight.

Lin Long was obviously shocked when he saw the appearance of the folding fan boy, but he was not afraid at all, and killed with a sword.

In a few breaths, the two have fought dozens of times, the swords are sharp, the knives are bloody, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them have injuries on their bodies.

The elder who presided over the competition next to him was also secretly frightened, his eyes kept watching Lin Long and the folding fan boy, the ring competition, the Northern Sword Sect encouraged the disciples to go all out, so all the disciples would use their strength, in case it was really a mistake, the disciple was worried about his life, then the elder of the Northern Sword Sect who presided over the disciple competition would make a move, stop the two, and terminate the game.

But at this time, the elders saw the fight between Lin Long and the Folding Fan Gongzi, each of them was fighting to death, every move was to kill people, and they were worried about their lives, but the strength of the two was equal, and every move would be stopped at the last moment, the elders of the Northern Sword Sect watched from the sidelines, and the cold sweat on their foreheads came down, if this is a mistake, which disciple loses, this is a big mistake, even the elders have to go around without eating.

The battle continued, and neither of them took advantage, but there were more and more wounds on their bodies, and blood was already all over their bodies.

"This guy is really perverted, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, and if it drags on like this, I'm not an opponent. Lin Long thought that then a sword blocked the sword of the folding fan boy, and the Heavenly Demon Qin appeared in Lin Long's hand, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of the piano resounded in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the folding fan boy was restrained by the sound of the piano in the sky, and the surrounding space was covered with a layer of invisible killing power, which firmly locked the folding fan boy, and there were a few more bloody wounds on his body that were visible in the bones.

"Bloodseeker. ”

The Folding Fan Boy roared, and with a wave of his big hand, a blood-colored battle suit appeared in the Folding Fan Child's hand, and a powerful blood qi burst out, and a pungent smell quickly filled the air.