The Murong Tian family is famous, over 70 years old, and after practicing for decades, he finally made a breakthrough and advanced to the realm of Martial Saint, thinking that he could be powerful in the martial arts world and fight invincible all over the world.

Unexpectedly, when he met Lin Yang from the sea of ​​clouds, he was only in his twenties and was at the level of a martial saint. While shocking him, he felt extremely stressed.

If he lost this battle, not only would his reputation be ruined, but he would probably not be able to save his life. The entire Murong family is in danger and may collapse.

In other words, he had no choice but to kill Lin Yang, he could suppress the former members of the Phoenix Palace, and perhaps he would have the chance to replace him as the king of a country.

The two were evenly matched, and the fight was in full swing. The sky was filled with sword lights, extremely gorgeous, and murderous intent soared into the sky! More than ten moves passed, Murong Tian was anxious. His sword move changed and he used his original Xuantian Sunset Sword Technique and shouted: "The dark clouds trembled the thunder tribulation!"

In an instant, the sword light suddenly surged and turned black, like a cloud rolling forward, almost filling the entire villa, and thundering, "Room..." The sky was covered with haze, as if the end of the world was coming! Dark clouds enveloped Lin Yang's figure, and thousands of lightning suddenly fell. The scene was spectacular, with the momentum that could destroy everything, which made people feel trembling and chill.

There were screams around him, "Ah..." Such a terrifying attack was almost invincible, who could resist, and Lin Yang could deal with it?

At the critical moment, Lin Yang's body suddenly shook and roared, "The sun is scorching like fire!"

The Zhengtian Sword kept trembling and making a buzzing sound. Flames rose up, wrapping Lin Yang's figure upwards, and then a sun phantom with a diameter of ten feet appeared, causing the surrounding temperature to rise suddenly, as if a giant stove had burst.

The big willow trees have been scattered by lightning, and are now ignited by flames. The wind helps the fire burn and makes a snap sound.

The sky was shining with light, and then it made a shocking explosion, deafening sound.

"Boom boom boom boom..." The sharp edge was turbulent, and the flames flew, scaring everyone backed back a hundred meters away. The houses close to the lower part suddenly collapsed, and even the water in the pond splashed into the air and turned into water vapor.

The two figures retreated almost at the same time. The black robe Lin Yang was wearing was completely broken, like many butterflies flying. He vomited blood from his mouth, and the sword had already flew out of his hand and landed more than ten feet away.

He was trembling all over and felt that the true energy in his body was consumed severely. After all, he needed abundant energy as the basis for using the counterattack that shocked the world and the world just now.

Fortunately, Lin Yang came prepared and hidden precious pills in his belt. He quickly took them out and wiped them with his mouth. In fact, an expensive spiritual pill had been swallowed into his stomach to replenish his energy source.

Murong Tian on the opposite side was not much better, and he flew out on fire. Thanks to his body-protecting magical skills, his true energy was suddenly released, extinguishing the flames, and his robe became ragged. He didn't know where the ancient sword he held went, and he became empty-handed and looked very embarrassed.

Moreover, a mouthful of old blood reached the throat and almost vomited it out, but he forced it down. Otherwise, vomiting blood in public would be ridiculous, and where is the dignity?

All the onlookers were shocked, but they saw the two of them paused for a moment and jumped into the air at the same time. Murong Tianqi roared in a frustration, "Little beast, let you see my gang finger!"

He pointed his index finger three times with his left hand, and a blue sharp light roared out, pointing to Lin Yang's key parts, like sharp thorns.

Lingbo's flying steps were used, and Lin Yang's body was as fast as a ghost. He avoided the opponent's attack and snorted coldly: "It's impolite to come but not go." He used the six-mere sword swords in both hands, and sharp sword energy suddenly appeared, without showing any weakness.

Murong Tian hurriedly dodged and said angrily: "This is a unique skill of the Dali royal family. How could you use it? It must be stolen. The little thief must die a bad death."

Lin Yang snorted coldly, "You don't need to worry. Did your Murong family ancestors secretly learn secrets in Shaolin? The thief called to catch the thief. Can you be more shameful?"

Murong Tian became more and more angry, "Little beast, I am irreconcilable with you..." "That's very simple, I'll kill you!"

While yelling at each other, the two of them flew around in the air, and their hissing sounds were endless. There was no sword in their hands, and the sword lights were crisscrossed. The tiles on the roof were shattered from time to time, and the fight was still difficult to resolve.

After the formation, Murong Tian used the most powerful killing move, Beidou, and seven giant cold stars roared out, and successively launched landslides and cracked attacks on his opponents.

Lin Yang tried his best to resist with the Golden Dragon Fist. The golden sharpness was like a long dragon circling, surrounding it, forming the most solid defense system.

With the continuous bang sound, Lin Yang could not bear it and his body fell to the ground and retreated one after another. Every time he retreated one meter, his legs would sink into the soil, his muscles would become more and more bulging, his face became ferocious, and he obviously endured great pain.

After the seventh violent sound, his knees were all in the soil, blood spurted out from his mouth, his body shaking, the phoenix tattoo on his back suddenly appeared, and his skin was inflamed, which looked extremely strange.

Seeing that the leader was struggling and was forced by Murong Tian, ​​he was unable to fight back, and he seemed to be at the end of his strength. Many members of the Phoenix Palace were anxious and knew that it was because they were too young after all. After practicing for a short time, they were not as deep as the old guy. As long as Lin Yang was given another three years, they would definitely be able to defeat Murong Tian and completely dominate the world.

But at the moment, the situation is probably not good, and there is a lot of danger! The head of the family showed great power and finally gained the upper hand. The members of the Murong family were very excited, hoping that the old man could have a last harsh blow and severely attack Lin Yang and end the battle as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.

Murong Tian was even more proud and smiled grimly on his face, "Little boy, if you have a way in heaven, you won't go, hell has no way to find it! I will give you my best wishes and send you on the way."

After the words came, the old guy danced with his arms and the gray edge gathered and rotated, like a tornado. He even rolled up all the tiles of the houses in the courtyard, forming a huge spherical body with a diameter of five meters in the air, rotating rapidly, and suddenly shot down towards Lin Yang.

The ball is mixed with black airflow, like many sharp blades crisscrossing, looking extremely terrifying, with a momentum that can destroy everything.

At the critical moment of life and death, a purple light emerged in Lin Yang's eyes, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, and the soil flew, making a heart-pounding roar, "Wings of the Sky!"

The golden light surged to form a pair of giant wings, as if it could cover the sky and the sun. Feathers were made of pure gold, extremely gorgeous, blocking the giant ball and making a loud noise.

Everyone was dizzy and felt dazzled and couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, Murong Tian's figure flew out, obviously suffering a great loss, and blood in his mouth sprinkled in the air.

Lin Yang's roar came again, "The Heaven and Earth Demon!"

A cold black light filled the air, transforming into many skulls, suddenly wrapping Murong Tian's body, and then the sound of it was endless. The old guy's bones were broken, and he screamed and fell to the ground, dying.

"Ah..." The members of the Murong family screamed in surprise and rushed over, but saw the old man lying there, blood flowing from his mouth, his eyes were dull, and his pupils began to spread, and he was no longer able to do it.

Many members of the Phoenix Palace were excited and cheered like thunder for a long time.

Lin Yang fell to the ground, looked at the people of the Murong family coldly and said gloomyly: "If you do evil, you will die. The old guy deserves it. Whoever is not convinced will let you come over?"

Murong Tian's eyes rolled, and he was already exhausted. The children and grandchildren around him didn't care about their sadness. They were frightened by Lin Yang and were trembling all over, and no one dared to make a sound.

Hong Furong was even more frightened and wanted to escape in the chaos. She quickly turned around and left, like a frightened bird.

Unexpectedly, the whereabouts had already fallen into Lin Yang's eyes. Just as he raised his hand, a sword energy hit Hong Furong's legs, causing him to scream and fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the hem of his skirt red.
Chapter completed!