The people watching the game heard Youleng's angry voice with fear, and saw that the two bone rings on Youleng's wrist had cracks, and they couldn't help but feel strong curiosity again at the magical short sounds that Lin Yan used.

When people who knew a little about the situation looked at Lin Yan with envious eyes, they all guessed in their hearts which master was guiding Lin Yan on Dragon Island? Did this master come out of Dragon Island with Lin Yan? Lin Yan disappeared in a hurry after every competition. No one knew where he lived. Is it related to this master?

For a moment, many people even paid more attention to Lin Yan than the competition itself.

But who would have thought that "The Four Sounds of Bull Demon" was just one of the unique skills Lin Yan learned!

Two short sounds were heard one after another, destroying the cold Taiyin demon ring. Lin Yan's expression was calm, and he still kept his mood stable.

Youleng, known for her meticulous thoughts, has some emotional fluctuations. If anyone else is, it will probably be like this. When the weapon he relies on is destroyed by his opponent, everyone will feel uncomfortable.

"Lin Yan, I will definitely defeat you."

You Leng took off the Taiyin demon ring on his wrist and threw it away, held the Youming Blood Sword tightly, put on a frontal attacking position, and said coldly to Lin Yan.

The evil aura circled around Youleng's body, as if a ghost knife had been unsheathed, and he couldn't wait to cut off his opponent's head.

"Come on!"

Lin Yan waved to Youleng and said two words with great domineering and confident.

"Okay, keep fighting!" When the two of them were angry on the stage, wouldn't the onlookers be excited? So they all clamored around, eager to see the two fighting fiercely together.

"Battle hard!" Some viewers who were disturbed by the cold evil aura shouted to Lin Yan, hoping that Lin Yan would beat the guy playing with ghosts on the opposite side to the stage.

"Youleng, it seems that you are not very popular." Lin Yan firmly grasped the movements off the court and mocked Youleng.

"Hmph." You Leng responded disdainfully, his feet moved quickly, and he quickly stepped forward and slashed hard. The sharp sound of wind breaking out quickly accompanied by a curved red blade attacked Lin Yan at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

The Netherworld Blood Sword made a shrill sound of ghosts, as if countless ghosts merged into the sword wind and rushed towards Lin Yan.

Someone immediately cursed under the stage.

Some of the less courageous audiences felt cold sweat on their backs and had to retreat again, but when they looked at the cold, they had no good expression.

"Lin Yan, defeat You Leng!" Someone who didn't like You Leng shouted, and soon, a sound like a tide sounded, and the anger sounded like a flood and rushed towards You Leng on the stage like a flood of beasts.

"When I win, you won't have so much nonsense." You Leng said coldly, not trapped by the situation, and continued to use the Netherworld Blood Knife to slash out the blade to attack Lin Yan.

"Nine-level sword."

Lin Yan's voice was clear and loud, and he waved his sword and went straight to meet him.

The Nine-level Sword was created by Lin Yan after he had figured out the sword move called "Thousand Layers of Snow" in "Xuantian Sword Art". He used the speed of the sword to merge multiple layers of energy attacks into it. It is very powerful and is the first time Lin Yan used it in a battle.

Soon, a sea of ​​sword energy appeared in front of Lin Yan!

The Nine-level sword, with one sword faster than the other, the field was almost filled with sharp sword energy, as if it could shatter a piece of space.

"Nether Blood Sword, Thousand Swords Slash!"

The opposite side was unwilling to be outdone. A Netherworld Blood Sword was danced so hard that it could not be seen. Countless sharp sword winds merged with the shrill ghost horn, but dyed a piece of space blood red, like Shura hell!

"Kill!" Lin Yan's clothes danced wildly in the wind.

"Kill!" You Leng's long hair on her head was like the tentacles of a ghost in the Shura hell, dancing wildly.

A suffocating momentum instantly swept across the entire ring!

Both of them are moving forward and they have to fight against Mai Mangdi once!

Above the center of the ring, the sharp sword energy and the domineering sword energy were intertwined and entangled, shattering each other and trying hard to break forward. The most dynamic and the most popular ones are also attracted the most attention.

Everyone knows that if one side fails to support it, the sword energy or sword energy will definitely pounce on it. Therefore, the audience at this time had long forgotten to shout and breath, and were staring at it with concentration.

Soon, Lin Yan stopped the impact, and the Nine-level swords were all fired, while his opponent You Leng was still moving forward wildly, but Lin Yan just said one word confidently: Break!

In an instant, the final power of the Nine-Level Sword was revealed, and the infinite sword energy suddenly accelerated ten times!

You Leng had to force his body to stop. The interweaving of swords in front had already formed a whirlpool, and he could no longer break through easily.

A loud "boom" sounded at the center of the collision, and the sword energy dissipated, and the two of them collided in an equal way!

But both of them rushed up again at the first time and fought together.

Lin Yan's long sword holding tightly in both hands quickly pressed on the Netherworld Blood Sword, preventing You Leng from continuing to move forward.

A ruthless look flashed in You Leng's eyes. His wrist suddenly retreated inward, and after he pulled away from the long sword, he pulled it out from bottom to top, trying to take the opportunity to cut off Lin Yan's long sword.

But a scene that stunned everyone.

Lin Yan actually gave up the seal on the Netherworld Blood Sword, and the long sword no longer blocked it and let it tick its chest!

No one believed that Lin Yan was foolish, but no one knew why Lin Yan dared to expose the empty door so boldly and let You Leng attack!

The cruel look in You Leng's eyes deepened again. The tight Nether Blood Sword lifted up a blood-colored light curtain, and finally hit Lin Yan's chest hard!

"Ah!" Someone was so scared that he didn't dare to watch again, afraid that the scene of flesh and blood would appear.

Even if the masters on the ring knew that the situation was critical, they would not have time to rescue them.

Lin Yan is about to be cut in half by the Netherworld Blood Sword!

But on the ring, there was only a cry of cold and horror: "What!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw Youleng retreating in a hurry!

The long sword that Lin Yankong came out rushed up like a poisonous snake. If You Leng hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, this sword would have pierced into You Leng's body!

"What armor are you wearing?"

You Leng, who was lucky enough to be unharmed, looked gloomy and gloomy, questioning Lin Yan. The sleeve of her right arm, which was cut by Lin Yan's sword, had turned into thousands of threads, floating in the wind, showing her embarrassment.

Only then did people know that Lin Yan was wearing very hard armor, so he could resist the Netherworld Blood Sword's pulling upwards!

"Good armor." Lin Yan answered lightly.

"You!" You Leng was choked, and the Nether Blood Knife pointed at Lin Yan and said fiercely: "No matter how good the armor is, it will be cut by my knife."

Lin Yan smiled slightly and said, "Then you have to be careful. If you damage the ancestor's precious armor, you may not be able to take it."

You Leng naturally had a wrong idea and sneered: "You are not arrogant."

Lin Yan smiled but didn't say anything. He actually didn't say anything big. The soft armor of the Netherworld belongs to the Netherworld people. Isn't the Netherworld people the ancestor of the Netherworldmen?

Youleng stopped gritting with Lin Yan anymore. With the wave of Youming Blood Knife, he rushed up again. But the attacks of the sword were all Lin Yan's lower plate!

Lin Yan first used his agile figure to dodge for a while, but then suddenly took the first step of the real "Five Steps to Destroy the World"!

Lin Yan quickly changed directions in the air, wandering comfortably in the cold sword wind, while there were constant rumbling sounds on the ground.

When the footwork was completed, Youleng was forced to retreat in shame, and a pit was about half a room left on the ground!

This is the power of the first step of the "Five Steps to Destroy the World"!

Her hair was messy and her clothes were not well-dressed, still gasping violently, as if she had just walked back from the gate of hell.

But before he had any time to think about the terribleness of the other party's footwork, Lin Yan rushed up again with a long sword!

"Lin Yan, you bully people too much. I swear to defeat you, even if I hurt myself!" You Leng's heart made a fuss, and his cruel nature finally revealed!

"The blood knife appears!"

A vicious look suddenly flashed in You Leng's eyes. He bit his fingers directly and forced out the essence and blood to touch the Netherworld Blood Sword. After a loud shout, a Netherworld Blood Sword that had expanded at least dozens of times appeared out of thin air!

"What, the elder brother was forced to use the Blood Sword to appear?" Several sectors from the Netherworld Sect exclaimed in surprise. While worried about the situation where You Leng was, they were even more afraid of the Blood Sword to appear.

There is almost a room-sized Netherworld Blood Sword, all over the body, and there is really blood dripping, as if it is a peerless sword formed by slaughtering the lives of thousands of living beings, full of ruthlessness and evil aura!

"kill!"

Her face was already flushed and cold, as if she had used all her strength, shouted loudly.

In the air, endless blood red enveloped, filled with countless screams and howlings, as if countless ghosts were eager to rush out and harming one side.

And the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the huge Netherworld Blood Sword!

It slashed forward with all its might. This slash seemed to have really split the space. With the sword energy, it was so fast that it exceeded people's imagination!

In the endless blood color, Lin Yan can no longer be seen.

However, the first thing I heard was a crisp "crack" sound!

The people who supported Lin Yan's hearts tightened and judged that it was the sound of the long sword being cut off.

Sure enough, two pieces of broken swords suddenly shot out from the blood-red, from the left and right, and landed on the edge with a "clang".

And Lin Yan, shrouded in blood, has not yet come out!

"Youleng, you are too cruel!" Unexpectedly, Youleng would kill Lin Yan so fiercely, and the audience was already expressing their anger.

A shocking sword slashed in the sky, how could Lin Yan, who was in the body of the mortal body, resist it?

You cold looked at the endless blood-colored space ahead with expressionless expression, with a ruthless look in her eyes!

However, things didn't end as he expected.

"Quiet cold, taste the taste of my fist."

A figure suddenly rushed out of the blood-colored space, and a simple "Tiger Fist" hit the unprepared Qinglong with a heavy aura like a mountain.

"ah!"
To be continued...