Although the Crazy Knife Hall is not among the top group of people in the Eastern Emperor Church, if you put them at this entrance, they are the top of the food chain.
What's more, can the Crazy Knife Hall survive an ancient mourning hall that relies on annexing the entrance of the lower-level hall?
Then if you tell them, their Crazy Blade Hall will be completely embarrassed?
"Why are you so fucking arrogant? I'm going to chop off your head with one knife right now!" A person from the Crazy Knife Hall next to him couldn't hold it in any longer. Without waiting for Ximen Dao to take action, he roared and struck with the knife.
But the moment the dazzling knife struck, Lin Yang had already shot the needle horizontally, hitting the blade directly.
Boom!
The blade of the sword was split in half by a silver needle.
"What?"
The people around were shocked.
They didn't even see the silver needle held by Lin Yang's fingers, and thought Lin Yang split the blade with his fingers!
Cut off the knife with bare hands?
Is this something only monsters can do?
Everyone's hearts trembled.
But an even more horrifying scene emerged.
Then he saw Lin Yang holding the broken blade with his backhand and slashing at the person in front of him.
Chi!
The man was cut into two ends on the spot and died immediately.
"ah??"
"Junior brother!!"
The people in the Crazy Sword Hall screamed sadly.
But their junior brother could no longer hear their voices.
Lin Yang let go of the blade and turned his head to look at Ximen Dao.
He won't hold back.
Not to mention that these people had killed him.
"It seems like this guy from Gu Lingtang has two skills!" Ximen Dao's eyes were cold, but there was still a bit of fear deep in his eyes.
Previously, he planned to do it himself, but now, he found that he seemed to be a little unclear about the depth of this person and did not dare to mess around, so he waved his hand: "Come on! Come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the Crazy Blade Hall rushed toward Lin Yang.
"kill!"
People rushed towards him like crazy, slashing at Lin Yang with all kinds of terrifying blades.
When people in the ancient mourning hall not far away saw it, they all looked startled, and some female disciples even cried out in surprise.
With so many knives chopping down, I'm afraid Lin Yang would be chopped into pieces.
but...
Before the knives fell, Lin Yang moved.
He raised his backhand, rotated it in a circle, and a large number of tiny meteor-like haloes erupted from his palm.
The meteor halo sank into these people's bodies and disappeared.
And all these people who rushed over were like statues, standing still.
The people in the Gu Ling Hall and the rest of the Crazy Blade Hall were all stunned.
"What are you doing? Come on! Come on, I'll do it!"
Ximen Dao was anxious and immediately shouted several times.
But these people still stood motionless.
It was as if he didn't hear Ximen Dao's words.
Ximen Dao's face turned cold.
He knew that this must be Lin Yang's fault!
"You guys, rush me!"
The fear in Ximen Dao's eyes became more intense, and he turned his head and shouted to the person next to him: "Cut him into pieces for me!"
"Senior brother, this person... is a little weird!" the person next to him said tremblingly.
Obviously, they all saw that Lin Yang was not easy to mess with.
"What? You don't even listen to my senior brother? Believe it or not, I will chop you alive?? Charge! Charge them all!" Ximen Dao yelled.
When everyone saw this, they could only bite the bullet and rush towards Lin Yang.
But just as they moved, Lin Yang also moved.
His figure was like a gust of wind, and he directly took the single sword of a disciple of the Mad Sword Hall who was immobilized next to him, jumped towards the Ximen Sword, and struck him with one blow.
"Asshole! You dare to compete with me? Look at my overlord swordsmanship!"
Ximen Dao was furious, roared wildly, and slashed at Lin Yang crazily with the bloody sword in his hand.
But his speed was far inferior to Lin Yang. After the two swords collided, Ximen Dao found that his sword skills could hardly keep up with the opponent's blade!
Chi!
The sound of flesh being torn came out.
Ximen Dao was hit twice on the abdomen. The man stepped back and hurriedly covered the wound on his abdomen, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing down.
"ah?"
Everyone around was stunned.
Zheng Dan and the others in the distance were also dumbfounded, thinking they had seen it wrong.
"Crazy Knife Hall? That's it?"
Lin Yang frowned slightly.
"Don't be crazy! I will let you see the power of my blood knife now! Let you see the blood knife technique that I have practiced hard for three years!!"
Ximen Dao's face was full of ferocity, and he was particularly unwilling to do so. He held the knife in both hands and roared.
Hua Hua Hua...
A burst of breath burst out from Ximen Dao's body.
The knife in his hand couldn't help but tremble.
"Demon Sword! The knife in Senior Brother's hand is indeed the Demon Sword!"
"The magic sword is about to show its power!"
"This guy is finished!"
The people from the Crazy Blade Hall said with trembling.
Lin Yang was confused.
"Magic knife? Isn't this just an ordinary knife dyed red with blood?"
"Haha, if you think so, you are totally wrong!"
Ximen Dao showed a ferocious smile: "Now, I want you to turn into a headless corpse!"
As the sound fell, Ximen Dao roared with all his strength and struck Lin Yang with the knife.
Boom!
A nearly five-meter-long sword energy burst out from the knife and struck Lin Yang fiercely.
