"Wanxiang Sword Technique?"

Seeing Lin Yang sweeping over, I felt the sword energy and terrifying momentum in the sky.

Faced with the power of strange fire that was following the explosion, Jing Wuxiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The momentum is really not weak, and the momentum is really not small!

Lin Yangneng has come to this point, not entirely due to luck.

This strength makes him qualified to stand out among the younger generation!

"Lin Yang, I underestimated you before! This sword can compete with the seventh level of the golden elixir cultivator. But, to deal with me? It's still too weak!"

After his face changed, Jing Wuxiu suddenly sneered.

I am a cultivator of the ninth level of the golden elixir!

Even Hao Lianfei is no match for him, let alone Little Lin Yang!

Want to suppress yourself with a sword of everything? Could it be that Lin Yang is dreaming in the daytime?

So what if the power of strange fire is added?

That’s right! The power of strange fire can burn all things!

However, in the face of absolute strength, the power of alien fire can also be suppressed.

Otherwise, wouldn’t a person with a strange fire have already become invincible in the world?

"Although the momentum is amazing, it's just a scoundrel that shakes the tree! If you want to use this move to compete with me? It's not enough! Break it out for me!"

Just as Lin Yang came to the front, Jing Wuxiu showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth and hummed directly.

boom……

With a cold snorting, Jing Wuxiu suddenly slapped with one hand and a talisman seal was born out of thin air!

The water-blue talisman instantly turned into a terrifying water column, facing Lin Yang's sword.

The blue light bloomed, and the entire arena seemed to instantly turn into a sea.

Rumble...

The next moment, the roar exploded and the sky and the earth stormed.

The entire ring trembled violently, and endless water splashes burst out towards the surroundings.

Buzz...

Just as the water splashed, Lin Yang's sword was blocked in front of the huge waves. The white light sword made a dull buzzing sound, and the sword light around him began to shake.

As for the giant dragon that was transformed into a different cremation, it was even hard to move forward under that vast ocean!

"Hmph! A sword of all things, but that's it! Break it for me!"

With a wave of his hand, a talisman seal was generated to stop Lin Yang's offensive!

Looking at Lin Yang whose face changed drastically and wanted to withdraw, Jing Wuxiu shouted coldly.

Wow...

With another wave, the huge waves burst out completely.

A powerful energy came towards Lin Yang.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yang's expression changed drastically.

It can be said that when his sword edge was easily blocked, Lin Yang realized something was wrong!

Jing Wuxiu is very powerful, how could Lin Yang not know about this?

So he had no extravagance to defeat Jing Wuxiu with his sword, and he never even thought that he could hurt Jing Wuxiu!

Lin Yang just wanted to see if Jing Wuxiu's combat power differed from what he imagined!

Now, Lin Yang saw it.

Although this Wanxiang sword is not his most powerful move, it almost exhausted his all his strength.

But Jing Wuxiu stopped him just by waving his hand?

This gap in strength makes people almost desperate.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing another sharper aura pounced on him, Lin Yang shouted loudly.

If you want to get out, it seems that there is no hope! You can only resist!

boom……

Lin Yang held the sword in both hands and fought with all his strength.

The next moment, at the moment when the huge waves swept, a roar exploded.’

Buzzing...

The white light sword made a series of wailing sounds. The sword light on the long sword suddenly dissipated.

The hundred-foot sword energy collapsed instantly! The long fire dragon was swallowed up in the boundless huge wave.

Puff...

Under the aftermath of the huge waves, Lin Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Bang……

After flying backwards for dozens of meters, Lin Yang fell to the ground, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered.

One move to confront you!

With just one confrontation, Lin Yang not only did not threaten Jing Wuxiu, but instead suffered severe damage under Jing Wuxiu's counterattack, and his qi and blood were restless!

The gap between the two is already obvious.

They are not monks of the same level as them.

"Lin Yang, it's really too different from Jing Wuxiu!"

"Lin Yang is dead!"

Faced with such a result, the people in the square were shocked and couldn't help but gasp.

Lin Yang is not the enemy of Jing Wuxiu with one move!

How can I fight this battle? I will definitely lose.

This makes people sigh.

In the face of absolute strength, even Lin Yang is just a native chicken and a tile dog.

"Little ant, but that's it!"

Just as Lin Yang gasped and struggled to get up, amid the changing faces of people, Jing Wuxiu, who had succeeded with one blow, was not in a hurry to chase him. He gave Lin Yang enough breathing opportunity.

Looking at Lin Yang who was struggling to get up, Jing Wuxiu's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Lin Yang? It doesn’t pose a threat at all!

Why make him die immediately?

The torment before death is often the punishment that a person fears the most.

The hatred in his heart allows Jing Wuxiu to enjoy this process! He wants Lin Yang to fully enjoy the fear of death before he dies!

"Lin Yang, what moves do you have? Just use them! That move just now is not yours!"

Looking at Lin Yang who was gradually standing firm, Jing Wuxiu snorted coldly.

He wants Lin Yang to collapse in despair again! Enjoy the fear of death in the collapse.

Jing Wuxiu wanted to completely trample on Lin Yang's face, and he wanted to tear Lin Yang's self-esteem to pieces!

"Damn it!"

Faced with Jing Wuxiu's humiliating words, Lin Yang cursed fiercely.

Taking a few deep breaths and forcibly stabilizing the rolling blood in the body, Lin Yang narrowed his eyes.

Jing Wuxiu, is he trying to torture himself? He wants to destroy his confidence?

Lin Yang snorted in his heart.

Since you want to give it to yourself, I'm not polite!

Lin Yang shook his wrist and used the flying sword.

"The Unseason Sword Formation!"

The sword formation runs and the sword light shoots out.

The Wuxian Sword Formation, this is Lin Yang’s choice.
To be continued...