At this moment, there was silence outside the court, waiting for the game between the two to start, and those heavy breathing could be heard clearly.

The setting sun brought a hint of red, dyed the whole land red, and stretched the figures of the two for a long time.

The breeze blows, bringing up a puff of dust and dissipating the heat from the scorching sun during the day.

In the field, the eyes of Yu Feiyang and Lin Ting met in the air, and the battle had actually started at this moment.

At this moment, Lin Ting's hand was already holding a long sword as shiny as autumn water, although he knew that it was not a good sword.

But Yu Feiyang still felt that a fierce sword aura rushed to his face, piercing his throat and chest, making people feel a chill down his spine.

"I have been practicing swords for more than 200 years, and although I am not victorious in a hundred battles under the sword, there are very few who can defeat my fellow sword brothers. ”

Although the elder has been praised by his elders, he often feels that it is difficult to find an opponent who is comparable to himself. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to fight an opponent like you today!"

"In today's battle, Senior Brother Feiyang, you will certainly fight hard, and I, Lin Ting, will definitely go all out!"

"Senior brother, pay attention, senior brother, I'm about to make a move," Lin Ting kindly reminded before drawing his sword.

"Zheng!"

The long sword Huo Ran struggled, and immediately a sharp sword light remnant swept into the air.

Before Yu Feiyang could see clearly how Lin Ting used his sword, the bone-piercing coolness had already reached his neck.

Fortunately, his footwork is subtle, and he is also on guard. Before the sword light slashed to the vital point of the neck, he had already made a block move.

"Heavenly Dragon Water Step!"

"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

The sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded continuously.

"Brush, brush, brush~~~!"

Several afterimages flashed out one after another, like dragons and charms, and where the sword light passed, there were several afterimages.

Yu Feiyang was able to avoid his magic sword, and Lin Ting was not surprised, the subtlety of Yu Feiyang's footwork was a well-known thing here.

After Lin Ting's sword light swept past a few afterimages, it suddenly turned into the remnant sun, and with a sharp wind again, like a shadow, it pierced Yu Feiyang's chest.

"Whew!"

The sound of the sword qi breaking through the wind roared, and Yu Feiyang had already formed a defensive barrier before Lin Ting's sword qi stabbed it.

"Tianlong Taiji!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The three Heavenly Dragon Taiji Barriers had already been formed in front of Yu Feiyang, as long as Lin Ting forcibly smashed the Heavenly Dragon Taiji Barrier he formed, he could gain more buffer time.

However, in the next moment, Yu Feiyang and even everyone were surprised, only to see Lin Ting's sword shadow shrink again.

Before it came into contact with the Yu Fei Yang Tianlong Taiji Barrier, it had already retreated.

"Whew!"

The whirlwind swept upward, instantly crossed the three-day dragon Taiji barrier from mid-air, and from top to bottom, a sword slashed towards the top of Yu Feiyang's head.

Lin Ting's sword and routines are too incredible, the sword momentum is unpredictable, and it is so fast that it is difficult for everyone's naked eyes to distinguish.

If it weren't for the Wu Sword last night, which made Yu Feiyang's sword intent improve a little more, he would almost not be able to perceive Lin Ting's sword shadow trajectory.

It seems that in today's battle, Lin Ting came prepared, after seeing Yu Feiyang's fastness, Lin Ting chose a combination of fast and change in a targeted manner, making it difficult for Yu Feiyang to grasp his true intention to make his sword and the direction of his attack.

After carefully studying the rain non-yang body method, Lin Ting knew that his speed could not be faster than the rain and non-yang.

Then he will take the lead from change and from cultivation to high school, as long as he grabs the opportunity, the probability of winning will be much higher.

With a solemn expression and a solemn complexion, Yu Feiyang missed the opportunity and could only be beaten passively.

He has a fairy sword Heavenly Dragon Sword, although he is not afraid of any sharp sword blade, but the scene is extremely passive, he can only fly up and down, push left and right, and do his best, only to barely cope with the changes in the sword light and sword shadow that Lin Ting has already designed.

In just a moment, Yu Feiyang's body was up and down, and countless dazzling sparks lit up, shining endlessly.

"Jingle Bell, Ding Bell, Ding Bell ~~~!"

With the sonorous sound of metal resonance, it continued to float over the ring.

All the people watching the battle under the ring held their breath one by one, watching the fierce battle between the two on the stage, looking nervous and worried.

The movements of the two sides were also getting faster and faster, and after only twenty rounds, the sword light figures between the two were so fast that they could not be seen.

Ordinary cultivators under the Flying Tiger Stage could only see the remnants of the two Dao Dao.

And the fighting between them, the gang qi discharged in all directions, also destroyed the granite ring above to a mess, full of holes.

At this time, only the few dozen people around and on the rostrum watching the battle could have a clear understanding of the battle situation.

Lan Lingyue is also among them, her cultivation at this time is between the hidden dragon and the Fu dragon, and in terms of eyesight and spiritual sense, it is indeed quite high.

Seeing such a fierce competition between the two, at this moment, her expression was also abnormal.

"People say that Lin Ting's qualifications are only below his senior brother Cai Chengming, and when I saw him and Yu Feiyang today, I knew that it was worthy of my reputation. ”

"This person, whether he is gifted and understanding, careful, or has a strategy for the use of swordsmanship, he is rare among his peers. ”

"If you compare him with the fourth sister, your qualifications and cultivation are naturally inferior, but in terms of the strategy of using the sword, I think you are still slightly stronger than the fourth sister. ”

"Even if there is a gap between the two, it won't be too far apart, Fourth Sister, you say, am I right?" Lan Zhiyuan couldn't help but comment after looking at Lin Ting's well-designed performance.

"What you said is not unreasonable, but I underestimate this person. Lan Lingyue couldn't help but say in agreement.

"It's not that you underestimate him, but you look down on Yu Feiyang's kid, and your eyes will only stay on that kid, have you ever looked at Senior Brother Lin?" Lan Zhiyuan seized the opportunity and couldn't help but say a few words sarcastically to Lan Lingyue.

"Zhiyuan, don't talk nonsense. Lan Lingyue was a little blushing by Lan Zhiyuan's words, and scolded slightly angrily.

Lan Zhiyuan looked at Lan Lingyue who was a little anxious, and her face was ruddy, and he felt that he had hit her.

I couldn't help but say proudly: "Do I have nonsense? I don't understand, what is so good about that kid that can make our four young ladies pay so much attention." ”

"Hmph! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will have to teach you a lesson later!" Lan Lingyue didn't know if he was right by him, or if he was weak-hearted, he snorted heavily and said threateningly.