Except for Yunchu, everyone in the stands had surprise in their eyes.
Ouyang Yi stepped forward, bent down and saluted the man in black, "Today, the new head of the family will compete for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance on behalf of the Ouyang family!"
Obviously, the Ouyang family has been prepared for this.
Maybe, even the appearance of Princess An Ning was arranged by them in advance.
Otherwise, why would that girl come up with the idea of selecting the leader of the martial arts alliance based on his superiority in martial arts?
Lin Jiamu secretly guessed, and immediately said loudly, "Then Lin will ask the new head of the family for some advice!"
Among the eight major sects, Wudang Shaolin has always been aloof from the world. Lin Jiamu has basically regarded the leader of the martial arts league as his own. Now the Ouyang family not only sent people to rob him, but also injured her daughter as soon as he took action.
This is something Lin Jiamu can never accept.
The new head of the Ouyang family, who was dressed in black and had an ordinary face, glanced at Lin Jiamu indifferently, raised his right hand and said, "Pavilion Master Lin, please!"
Ouyang Yi returned to his original position, but did not sit down again. Instead, he took the initiative to stand behind the empty chair.
On the high platform, Lin Jiamu raised his right hand, "Bring the sword!"
The disciple raised his hand lightly, and the sword in the sheath took off its sheath and flew towards Lin Jiamu. Lin Jiamu raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, "Master, please!"
With a flash of his body, the man in black stepped forward and waved his palm directly to Lin Jiamu's face. Naturally, Lin Jiamu was not willing to be outdone and greeted him with his sword.
The two people were intertwined, and Lin Jiamu's long sword and the palm of the man in black struck each other from time to time, making a sound like metal hitting each other.
The two people's internal strength was strong. As the two waved their arms and raised their legs, strong winds roared up.
Not only the people in the audience, but this time, even the eight major sects in the stands were watching the competition on the stage carefully.
The swordsmanship of the Lin Family Sword Pavilion is indeed exquisite. A sword light is almost like the stars in the sky, shrouding the man in black. However, the strength of the man in black is also very powerful. Under such a powerful sword energy, he is also
With ease.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged thirty moves, but they still couldn't tell the difference.
"Senior Brother Ning, in your opinion, which one of them has a higher victory or defeat?" a disciple of the Emei Sect asked curiously.
When two masters competed, those with low cultivation levels could hardly see clearly the movements of the two, so naturally they had no way of judging who was going up and who was going down.
"The swordsmanship of the Lin Family Sword Pavilion has always been domineering. Master Lin Pavilion has been in the world for so many years, so his internal strength is naturally unfathomable." Ning Ziyu said.
"So, Ouyang, the new family member, is the main loser?" Another Emei disciple took over.
Mu Qing young shook his head softly, "Although the new head of the Ouyang family is young, this set of ice palm techniques has already exposed his deep inner strength. He can survive so many attacks at the hands of Pavilion Master Lin, but he has not been injured at all, which shows that
It’s very powerful!”
"That's right!" Ning Ziyu said in agreement, "It's a pity that Pavilion Master Lin doesn't have the Fish-Dragon Sword in his hand..."
Click!
Just as Ning Ziyu said the word "sword", he heard a harsh sound on the competition platform. The long sword in Lin Jiamu's hand was broken into several pieces. Among the broken swords that were shot out, the palm of the man in black was covered with thick cold.
It has been photographed fiercely.
Lin Jiamu didn't have a sword in his hand, so he had to wave his palms to meet each other, and the two right palms were slapped together.
Bang!
Centered on the palms of the two people, with a dull sound, a pale white air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly overflowed in all directions.