Liu Lin made three more moves, but Sima Lang still didn't move his position, but the giant sword blocked it, and it was easily resolved.

"Sima Lang, eat my trick, ghost dance slash!"

I saw the willow forest rise up in the air, disappear like a ghost for a moment, and then turn into three clones, slashing at Sima Lang from three different directions at the same time.

"Carving insect Xiaojier!"

Sima Lang raised the broad giant sword above his head with one hand, swung it vigorously around his body, and then slammed it into the ground.

"Tiangang Sword Qi!"

"Whoa! Phew! Phew! ”

After a crisp sound of swords clashing, Liu Lin ghostly appeared behind Sima Lang.

"It's now! Break the army! ”

Although Sima Lang sensed that Liu Lin was behind him, his speed was not as fast as Liu Lin, so he could only hold his sword in a hurry and turn around to attack.

"This kid's ghost dance is false, and the army is real." The Four Elders commented from the sidelines.

The blade of the willow forest hit Sima Lang's chest directly, although Sima Lang did not meet the battle in time, fortunately, his strength was superior, and he had sword qi to protect his body, but his clothes were only torn, revealing the inner armor he was wearing in his clothes.

"Congratulations, you've managed to me off!"

Sima Lang turned defense into offense, and the sharp sword qi turned into a piercing wind and attacked Liu Lin, who could only keep moving and dodging with his speed advantage, completely losing the opportunity to attack again.

"Good nephew, take his life quickly!" Sima Xiang shouted at the venue.

"Liu Lin, cut him!" Shen Li also shouted not far from Sima Xiang.

The audience outside the arena watched the white-hot battle, shouting like chicken blood, and gradually divided into two factions.

"General Sima can win!"

"That skinny knife guy can win!"

Liu Lin swung his knife, and after struggling to repel a gust of wind, he jumped directly into the air.

"Sima Lang, let you taste the nirvana I just realized!"

"Break through the clouds!"

Liu Lin raised his sword above his head with both hands in the air, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and charged out a huge blue-white sword shadow, slashing at Sima Lang from the clouds.

Sima Lang clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and brought the Tiangang sword qi to the tip of the sword, and then used the tip of the sword as a point, and the majestic sword qi instantly burst out.

"Tiangang Broken Army!"

Sima Lang seemed to be incarnated as a humanoid cannonball soaring into the sky, with a huge sword shadow in front of him.

"Good fellows! It's all sonic booms, comparable to supersonic missiles. Shen Li incarnated as a melon-eating crowd and said.

The huge blue-white sword shadow that Liu Lin had charged and swung out first collapsed after coming into contact with Sima Lang, who was like a humanoid cannonball, and then exploded in the air after the huge sword shadow was about to collapse halfway.

"No, Liu Lin must have had adventures during this time, and if he had to have this kind of means when fighting against his life-saving benefactor before, he would not have been suppressed by his benefactor. In just a short period of time, how could this person have improved so much? This is very strange. ”

Sima Xiang analyzed the battle between Liu Lin and the old man of the Gangshan Sect after recalling the crematorium, and finally came to a conclusion: Liu Lin had the secret of rapidly improving his strength.

After the explosion, Liu Lin and Sima Lang both returned to the ground, but the state of the two of them didn't seem to be very good.

Liu Lin held a knife in one hand and covered his stomach with the other, spurting a mouthful of blood.

Although Sima Lang did not vomit blood, the clothes on his body were in tatters, and several wounds on his arms and torso were dripping with blood.

"Impossible, how could Liu Lin's realization of this move carry the sword intent of Qingyunmen? Am I feeling wrong? No, I don't feel wrong, this is obviously the sword intent of Qingyunmen. Sima Lang muttered to himself.

Taking advantage of Sima Lang's distraction, Liu Lin seized this gap, ran the golden pill, quickly replenished his spiritual power, and stabbed Sima Lang with his knife with the only remaining strength.

"Get out!" Sima Lang shouted.

Sima Lang raised the giant sword and Liu Lin's slender blade collided with each other, sparks bursting into each other.

Liu Lin was repelled by more than twenty meters, while Sima Lang only took two steps back.

"You and I don't have much spiritual power left, if you just fight with your physical body, you deserve to fight me?" Sima Lang sneered.

Liu Lin looked at the blade that was already full of gaps, sighed, and fought with Sima Lang again.

At this time, the battle between the two is very similar to a lightweight boxer and a heavyweight boxer, and it is simply a one-sided situation.

After being repelled by Sima Lang many times, Liu Lin was exhausted, covered in blood, and knelt on one knee, the knife that was close to scrapping was already difficult to support him to stand up, Sima Lang dragged the giant sword and walked to Liu Lin with heavy steps.

"If you ask for mercy, I can consider sparing your life." Sima Lang said flatly.

"Kill me." Liu Lin said with the last of his strength.

"Boy, you're pretty tough!" Sima Lang raised his greatsword.

"Third grandfather, fourth grandfather, can you save Liu Lin, he is my friend." Shen Li said pleading to the Third Elder and the Fourth Elder.

"It's not in order, usually the loser needs to beg the winner for mercy, and the winner will most likely spare his life." The fourth elder said to Shen Li.

"Shen boy, there are rules in the dueling arena, don't embarrass the fourth." The three elders said.

When Sima Lang dropped the sword, Sima Xiang suddenly secretly transmitted a voice to Sima Lang: "Keep someone under the knife, it's useful to keep this person!" ”

When Sima Lang's giant sword was still a few centimeters away from Liu Lin's neck, he hurriedly shook his body, deviated the sword from its position, and finally slashed it to the ground after shaving off a strand of Liu Lin's hair.

The onlookers who were eating melons and knocking melon seeds saw that at this time, many people were ready to leave.

"General Sima has been inking for a long time, can he kill or not?"

"Let's go, let's go, there's no more to look at, there is a high probability that General Sima spared this person."

"It's over so soon, and I haven't finished watching it yet."

Liu Lin had already held the heart of death with his eyes closed, but after hearing the sound of the sword slashing the ground, he opened his eyes and saw the giant sword in front of him, and said, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

"I respect you as a man, so I spare you." Sima Lang said coldly.

At this time, Sima Lang was bored in his heart: "What kind of reputation is the uncle doing?" He was the one who asked me to kill this man, and it was he who made me not kill this person! ”

The four elders gave Shen Li a pill with a package similar to Pien Tze Huang, and said to Shen Li: "You take this healing pill and give it to your friend, and the result of the duel is out." ”

"Thank you, Fourth Grandpa." Shen Li took the delicate locket containing the elixir and said.

The four elders rose into the air and announced in a deep voice: "The duel is over, Sima Lang wins!" Your grievances have since been written off. ”

As soon as the four elders finished announcing it, they cast a spell to unlock the enchantment, and Shen Li ran into the arena with the "Pien Tze Huang" and gave it to the weak Liu Lin.

At this time, most of the audience had already left, and Sima Xiang also walked into the venue, patted Sima Lang on the shoulder and said, "Nephew, you did a good job this time, I will mention your matter to the president tomorrow." ”

"Uncle Xie." Sima Lang, who had a bloodstained face, grinned happily and said.

Shen Li helped Liu Lin and was about to leave, but was stopped by Sima Xiang.

"Shen Li, you take Liu Lin to the Alchemist Guild, he is too seriously injured, if he is not treated in time, his cultivation in this life will stop like this." Sima Xiang said to Shen Li.

Shen Li was startled at first, thinking to himself, "This Sima Xiang's attitude has changed so quickly, I'm afraid that the weasel is giving New Year's greetings to the chickens, so he doesn't have a good heart."

Shen Li looked at Liu Lin, whose face was covered in blood and was in a semi-comatose state. I thought to myself, "I can't care about it so much, this thing is really badly injured, only the Alchemist Guild is a good place to heal." ”

Shen Li said: "Okay, thank you Senior Sima regardless of previous suspicions, Senior Sima is really the prime minister's belly can support the boat." ”

After that, he helped Liu Lin to leave the scene.