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Chapter four hundred and eighty nine war

Tonight, it was a test.

It was Linghu You's test of Lin Yang.

This mysterious senior brother who has always been like he has not woken up has already seen everything. Today is to see Lin Yang's sincerity.

Who are you?

What is your purpose in coming to Ximen’s family?

In one sentence, every word is as light as the wind, but it is as profitable as a sword. Linghu You's eyes once again released the terrible sword light when fighting Wen Hui. I'm afraid that as long as Lin Yang said something wrong, this senior brother with great powers would not let him go easily.

Lin Yang looked at Linghu You, and faced the faint sword energy in the other party's eyes openly, smiling calmly:

"I am Lin Yi. I came to the Ximen family just to learn swords, that's all."

The plain words are like the towering giant mountains covered with clouds and mountains, without fear of the terrible momentum emitted by Linghu You.

But Linghu You obviously won't give up tonight.

After hearing Lin Yang's words, the corners of his mouth curled coldly.

bass.

A terrible sword energy slashed across the dark night sky like lightning, covering Lin Yang.

"Haha, it seems that if Senior Brother doesn't come out with some real skills, Lin Yi, you won't tell the truth."

The long sword of the dragon roar that had defeated Wen Hui was unsheathed and pointed straight at Lin Yang's nose. The terrifying sword energy swept over and instantly blew Lin Yang's long hair into the air.

"Haha." Lin Yang was still smiling in the face of the sudden murderous intent of sword energy.

clang.

The dark red blood sea sword was held in his hand fearlessly, and instantly burst out with a proud sword intent that was not weak at all.

"What Lin Yi said is the truth. Believe it or not depends on the thoughts of the senior brother."

"Haha, don't talk nonsense. The way to understand a person better than drinking is to fight him. Lin Yi, let me see your true skills carefully."

Swish.

Linghu You's sword eyes had already surged with a fierce fighting spirit. With a long sword thrust, the terrifying golden sword tracing towards Lin Yang's chest like a golden lightning.

The sword energy is strong, but it is not shocking.

Such a calm and relaxed approach to lifting weights is more than Ximen Luoyan's sword of gold splitting today.

"Since that's the case, Lin Yi will ask you for advice from senior brother!"

Crazy.

On the other hand, a green breeze sword light suddenly rose from Lin Yang's body. The rolling sword energy of the split wind first laid a sword intent barrier within a hundred meters of the two, covering the movement of the battle. Then his split wind sword calmly and gently met Linghu You's Long Yin sword.

bite!

A crisp sound was like a brisk cry of insects in the evening breeze.

So light and so nice, but with the sound of the two swords clashing, a wonderful sword fight that no one could imagine came unexpectedly, and it burst into a peerless edge on Qijian Peak that was far better than any previous competition.

Unfortunately... no one was lucky enough to meet such a wonderful battle.

There is no idea what kind of magical powers the two of them used in this battle and how many heroic fighting spirits the sword cultivators exchanged. Of course, no one knows the final result.

Until the next day, everyone woke up quietly and saw Linghu You snoring on the ground like a dead pig, while Lin Yang had already prepared a cup of sobering spirit tea for everyone, smiling as if nothing had happened.

...

With the end of this night banquet, Lin Yang also established a preliminary friendship with the old young supreme members of the Ximen family under the deliberate matchmaking of Linghu You.

At the same time, the entire Ximen family also adjusted and repaired the big bell on the Doujian Peak in the next three days, and arranged a powerful inscription array to welcome the peak battles of the four strongest young supremes.

Three days passed by in a hurry of people from all sides.

As the clamor of shocking noises sounded again on the Doujian Peak on this day, the final decisive battle of this competition finally came.

The sun shines in the sky, and the entire Doujian Peak had already been covered with the entire Doujian Peak. Everyone's heart had suppressed their enthusiasm and expectations for three days. Before the finals began, the entire mountain was burning hot. Everyone was talking about the four names that were destined to be brilliant and shining today.

"Linghu You! Linghu You!!"

"Lin Yi! Lin Yi!!"

The calls, like the fire soaring into the sky, like the gushing river tide, amid the sound of thousands of expectations, today's four protagonists have made their debut.

Swish swish swish swish!!

Above the nine heavens, the sword energy is vast.

Four black giant swords, more than ten meters long, rushed from the direction of the family house. Four handsome figures with long hair stood on the tip of the sword, and they descended to the mortal world like four banished immortals of the divine sword.

Buzzing.

The scene exploded directly.

Everyone roared their greatest enthusiasm for nine days and dedicated it to the three strongest heroes of the Ximen family in their minds.

Even the elders who had already passed the age of competing, looking at the four dazzling figures at this moment, couldn't help but sigh that time was passing by and youth was difficult.

The world is the world of young people after all!

With cheers and watching one by one, the flying swords of the four contestants flew above the ring.

In this final, there was no waiting area for them. These four flying swords are the throne of the Supreme Sword, hanging from the southeast, southwest and north, allowing them to look down on all living beings and let them look down on the world.

Dongfang, senior brother Linghu You of the straggling brother, was rarely dressed neatly today. His long black hair was tied neatly on top of his head. His face covered with stubborn face was so handsome that it was a bit cleaned up, which directly triggered the crazy cheers of a fan girl in the audience.

In the south, Ximen Luoyan, the direct descendant of the family, was still cold and calm, like a long sword unsheathed, and naturally exuded a sharp sword energy that made everyone surrender. Today is his day to prove himself. For the glory of the Ximen family, he would never easily hand the throne of the champion to others.

In the West, the junior junior Ye Zixu, a smile and a look, is enough to attract thousands of audiences. He really shouldn't be a swordsman. If he entered the Pear Garden and walked onto the stage, he would probably have become a super famous actor who has become popular in the Supreme Heaven Realm.

In the north, Lin Yang is standing.

He was behind his hands, and his long hair was floating in the wind. At first glance, he was not as confident and sharp as Linghu You, nor as cold and handsome as Ximen Luoyan, nor as charming as Ye Zixu's almost magical magic. However, he stood here, he was like a piece of beautiful jade with crystal rain, not shining brightly, but still striking his eyes.

He is a dark horse newcomer who has become famous just after joining the family.

He even created the family myth of Jianlu having the four peak holy laws alone.

He defeated the au Yubing, the adults of this generation with one sword.

He even took over the task of the champion with great enthusiasm in three days. With one man's own strength, he would fight against the three strongest supreme masters of the Ximen family today.

How can such a person not attract attention?

How can such a person not be admired by others and respect him?

With the majesty of Elder Ximen Wudi, Lin Yang slowly took steps from his long sword, as if he was empty, like a banished immortal descending to the earth, step by step from mid-air to the center of the big bell, towards the heroes in all directions, and bowed to the swordsmanship of heaven and earth:

"Lin Yi, you are ready, please come and give me advice!"

The loud and bright sound echoed in a thousand meters.

A confident demeanor is heart-warming.

Although no one on the scene could figure out where Lin Yi was so confident, just because of his calm and composed appearance, it was worth everyone's applause for him.

"Okay! Good, Lin Yi!"

"No matter whether you can win today or not, you are the best man of the Ximen family!!"

The young children were applauding and cheering, while the old elders were nodding and smiling.

Mr. Ximen Hao was nervous and excited, and he felt that he had stood on the ring and reached the peak of his life.

The little girl Wen Hui even bit her cherry lips, full of appreciation, and also said with envy: "Hmph, why are you so arrogant!"

And with Ximen Wudi's silence, everyone calmed down.

The elder holding the sword swept over Lin Yang coldly, and seemed not moved by his calmness, but turned his eyes to the young man on the three flying swords in the air:

"The champion is ready. Who among you three, who will go down to attack the battle first?"

One question gathered more than 100,000 gazes on the faces of the three of them.

To put it bluntly, this first person who suffers the most. He will consume a lot of his combat power regardless of the outcome. Once the champion is changed in the game, he will have to go up and fight again, and naturally fall into a huge disadvantage.

Unless he has great confidence to easily defeat the champion and not affect the battles later, he will be under tremendous pressure and challenges when he comes to power.

who?

Who will be the first to go to the stage to fight Lin Yang?

Everyone looked at the three supremes back and forth, thinking that this question would be a bit entangled for a while, but what they didn't expect was that a voice immediately rang throughout the audience.

"Ximen Luoyan, come and learn Junior Brother Lin's tricks!!"

Before he finished speaking, Ximen Luoyan, who was on the long sword in the south, flashed and disappeared directly from the air. The next second he had appeared on the striking, a hundred meters away from Lin Yang, looking at each other from afar.

"good!!"

"Young Master Luoyan is also good!"

The warriors like the most is the upright and generous passionate man. The battle between Ximen Luoyan and Meng Fanyun three days ago was already exciting and passionate. He is worthy of being the inheritor of the Ximen family's sword will. He is always so brave and so fearless!!

People cheered and were thrilling in the audience.

On the ring, Lin Yang bowed to Ximen Luoyan in afar and smiled and signaled:

"Brother Luo Yan, let me see if your swordsmanship is as admirable as your alcohol tolerance!"

"Lin Yi!!" The small broken sky sword in Ximen Luoyan's palm took a light blow, without any human favor. The rolling sword energy has turned into a sharp rule of gold division, scattered on the entire arena:

"I will definitely not show mercy to you."

"Haha! Lin Yi couldn't find it!"

Lin Yang, who has been studying swordsmanship until now, isn’t he a sword man who will be excited when he meets a master? Today’s three decisive battles have already made him feel excited.

At this moment, the Blood Sea Sword came out, and the blood sea was rushing all over the sky, and the laws were surging, and they wanted to compete with the Golden Sword that had no return.

Come on, start the war!!
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