Zeng Yancheng felt a chill in his heart, and he knew that his most terrible thoughts had become a reality. From beginning to end, he had no chance of winning in front of Lin Yang, and the other party had been playing tricks on him!

"Weidong, you leave with Xuanjiao first." Zeng Yancheng said in a muffled voice.

"Brother Cheng, I haven't gotten my Flame Light Banner and Yuguang Sword back yet." Zeng Weidong was anxious and hurriedly reminded the other party.

Zeng Yancheng really wanted to kill Zeng Weidong, and now it is unknown whether the three of them can leave alive, and this guy is still thinking about his two treasures.

"Hurry up, I'll find a way to hold him back." Zeng Yancheng didn't speak, and killed Lin Yang again with a sharp sword in his hand.

Zeng Weidong was still a little afraid of Lin Yang in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he left with Zeng Xuanjiao.

"Stimulated and want to fight me to the death? Well, you're a true swordsman. In that case, I'll go through a few tricks with you. Lin Yang immediately said when he saw that he was happy to hunt his heart.

"Aren't you going to keep hiding?" Zeng Yancheng stopped slightly, his chest rose and fell slightly, regulating his breathing, and at the same time he said sarcastically.

Lin Yang didn't respond, and reached out to grab the long sword that Zeng Xuanjiao had left in his hand.

Zeng Yancheng was shocked, and looked at Lin Yang incredulously. He himself was a kendo wizard, and at this moment he could clearly feel the terrifying sword intent that Lin Yang emanated, that sword intent was like a god, as if it could suppress everything in the world.

"How is that possible!" Zeng Yancheng let out an angry roar in his heart. He gritted his teeth and held the long sword in his hand tightly, driven by anger, he could barely raise the idea of confronting Lin Yang.

"Don't dare to attack?" Lin Yang looked at Zeng Yancheng, who was nervous, and said lightly, but the terrifying sword intent that emanated suddenly dissipated. After all, he was here to see Zeng Yancheng's swordsmanship, so there was no need to deliberately bully the other party.

Zeng Yancheng shouted angrily, and when he attacked, he was like a flying immortal outside the sky, ethereal without a trace. The swordsmanship is like a flower in the fog, the real and the virtual are not real, but every time it appears, it reveals a fierce killing intent.

When Lin Yang saw the move, he sometimes turned defense into attack, and sometimes defended tightly. Although he didn't use any swordsmanship, he was able to do it all in one fell swoop, showing terrifying swordsmanship skills.

The ethereal flying immortal sword technique is nine styles, and the flying immortals are flying outside the sky. Zeng Yancheng took a deep breath, mobilized the strength of his whole body, and instantly killed in front of Lin Yang. This is his strongest move, and it is also the last hole card, and he must make Lin Yang pay the price.

Lin Yang's eyes lit up, and he could finally be sure that the swordsmanship used by Zeng Yancheng was derived from a true immortal.

Lingshuang swordsmanship four styles, proud and cold. Lin Yang finally used his sword technique, and for a while, the air around him seemed to become cold and biting, making the people around him who ate melons shiver.

A crisp impact sounded, and Lin Yang grabbed the flaw in Zeng Yancheng's Flying Immortal Sword Move, and killed Zeng Yancheng with a little cold. Before the sword arrived, a little bright red had oozed from Zeng Yancheng's neck.

Zeng Yan's long sword fell, emitting a crisp sword sound. He looked at Lin Yang standing proudly in front of him, and his unwillingness finally turned into a long sigh.

"You win, kill me." Zeng Yancheng closed his eyes and said resignedly.

"There's no need, take your sword and leave, I'd love to see if your swordsmanship can go further in the future.

If one day in the future you can take over my three-style sword moves, I will give you those two things. Lin Yang put away his sword and said indifferently.

Zeng Yancheng opened his eyes violently, but saw that Lin Yang had left slowly. His expression was extremely complicated, and he finally had to admit that Lin Yang's talent in kendo was beyond his reach.

"By the way, you shouldn't be doing well in the Zeng family. If you don't like it one day in the future, you can come to me as a little brother. Lin Yang's fluttering words echoed, and the person had disappeared.

Lin Yang knew through the attitudes of the three of them just now that Zeng Yancheng's situation was not good. Otherwise, Yuguang Sword would not have been in the hands of a waste like Zeng Weidong before. Since the other party has potential, he also wants to give Zeng Yancheng one more choice.

Zeng Yancheng's eyes lit up slightly, but soon became dim again. The Zeng family is his own family after all, and it is not easy to break away from the entire family. He silently picked up the saber on the ground and left the Weilai Group with heavy steps.

"Maybe you can go to Zeng's house in the future." Lin Yang thought in his heart on the way back to the president's office.

Zeng Yancheng's swordsmanship let Lin Yang know that the Zeng family was indeed a century-old kendo family, and I was afraid that some of the Zeng family members had cultivated into immortals.

There are no true immortals in the world now, and most martial artists can only cultivate true qi, and there are very few cultivators who have spiritual energy like themselves.

He was very curious about why there was such a situation in the world, where did those true immortals go, could it be that there was really an immortal world in the world? Therefore, Lin Yang wanted to have time to go to Zeng's house to see if there were any clues.

The three members of the Zeng family are just a small episode today, and in the blink of an eye, it is already night.

"Brother, I can't sleep." At night, Lin Qinghe knocked on Lin Yang's door and opened his mouth aggrievedly.

Lin Yang didn't sleep, but was cultivating silently. He knows very well that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky. In order to protect the people he cherishes, he naturally has no reason to slack off.

"Nervous?" Lin Yang remembered that tomorrow was the day when Lin Qinghe held a concert, and asked with a smile.

"Of course I was nervous. I thought that there would be so many people by then, if I made a mistake......" Lin Qinghe muttered quietly, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Lin Yang raised his hand to soothe the other party's frowning brows, and opened his mouth to encourage: "Don't worry, if anyone dares to laugh at you at that time, I won't even know him when the time comes." ”

"Brother, it's okay to be serious." Lin Qinghe responded helplessly, but there were many fewer worries in his heart.

"Come in, I'll help you relax." Lin Yang was a little serious and beckoned Lin Qinghe into the room.

Ten minutes later, Lin Yang looked at Lin Qinghe, who was sleeping deeply, and couldn't help laughing. In order to protect his most important family, he also has to do everything he can to improve his strength. It's a long night, and it's really a good time to cultivate.

"Brother, don't forget what day it is." Early in the morning, Lin Qinghe began to remind Lin Yang after waking up.

"You know, even if the sky falls today, I will definitely go to the concert." Lin Yang replied helplessly, only to feel that his ears were about to become calloused.

The time of the day flies by, and in the blink of an eye, night is also coming. Lin Qinghe was in the Yuyin Hall all day today because he had to prepare for the concert.

"I mean, you're too slow." Lin Yang looked at Xu Wansi and Xi Wanqing, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Stinky Lin Yang, are you nervous, Qinghe's concert will take more than an hour to start." Xi Wanqing said with a smile. Looking at Lin Yang, who was dressed in formal clothes and had a tall and handsome figure, she really liked it more and more.