"What do you mean? Have you offended the other two Martial Gods?"
The young man turned around and asked.
"What? I can't afford to offend you?"
Lin Yang walked to the pill furnace next to him, checked the pills inside, and said casually.
"Something interesting."
The young man smiled slightly: "No wonder you are so bold, you dare to offend even my master! Ha, it seems you really don't know how powerful the God of War is!"
After saying that, the young man walked towards Lin Yang with his sword in hand.
The surging murderous intent has filled the air.
But Yu Bihong and others outside the corridor had already rushed up the stairs and launched a frantic attack on the restriction that blocked the door, intending to break through the restriction and leave the underground floor.
The young man frowned and glanced at the corridor, but ignored it.
He no longer hesitated, raised his sword and struck at Lin Yang.
As long as Lin Yang was dealt with immediately, even if the experts from the tenth floor team arrived, he would have left here long ago.
That’s enough time!
"In the next life, keep your eyes bright and carefully consider which people you cannot provoke in this life!"
The young man whispered softly, and the black sword was like the fangs of a poisonous snake, slashing hard at Lin Yang's neck.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The black sword blade curled up against the strong power of ascension, and the destructive power it produced was unimaginable.
This sword is enough to chop the entire underground layer into powder.
Its power is absolutely unimaginable by the world.
But at the very moment it was approaching.
Gada!
A strange voice suddenly came out.
I saw the black sword blade that was attacking Lin Yang's neck suddenly stopped and stopped in front of Lin Yang's neck...
"What?"
The young man was stunned.
Take a look.
Lin Yang actually clamped his black sword with only two fingers.
The violent power on the sword blade suddenly evaporated from his fingertips and disappeared without a trace!
This is impossible!
The young man was terrified!
He knew how terrifying the power of his sword was!
Except for the God of War, ordinary people would never be able to catch his sword so calmly.
Could it be that...this person has the strength of a God of War?
No!
impossible!
The young man stared at Lin Yang with ferocious eyes.
Looking left and right, he couldn't see any aura of a martial god in Lin Yang.
His aura does not seem to be powerful. Compared with the peak supremes such as Antian Martial God and Canglan Martial God, it is unknown how many levels are behind him.
But...why can he catch his own attack so easily?
The young man's scalp was numb and he couldn't make any sound.
Moreover, he was shocked to find that when Lin Yang pinched him with two fingers and attacked, his eyes did not stay on him, but kept observing the fire.
In other words, this person was not too serious about his confident attack at all!
The young man gritted his teeth and immediately spun the sword blade in an attempt to cut off two of Lin Yang's fingers.
But the next second, Lin Yang flicked his two fingers.
clang!
The black sword was thrown away directly.
The young man stepped back continuously, almost falling.
He tried his best to steady his center of gravity, and when he finally stood still, he found that the hand holding the sword was still shaking.
It turned out that the remaining power on the Black Sword was lingering for a long time, shaking the sword and shaking his arm as well.
How terrible!
The young man calmed down, looked at Lin Yang in disbelief, and Xuan'er growled: "What method did you use?"
"means?"
At this time, Lin Yang extinguished the fire, turned on the cauldron, and said calmly: "Do you think I need any other means to deal with you?"
The young man's face turned pale and his expression gradually became serious.
He has never faced such a strange enemy.
I originally thought he was just an unknown person who didn't know how to live or die.
Now it seems that I was very wrong!
Bang!
At this time, a crisp sound came from outside the corridor.
The young man's expression tightened and he looked there.
I saw that Jiuyu and Tao Cheng had already rushed out of the door, left the underground floor, and went to call for reinforcements.
Yu Bihong returned with her sword in hand and stared at the young man.
The young man understands that there is not much time left for him.
"After all these years of following the Antian Martial God, no one has ever dared to despise me so much! You are the first. Today, let me see what your strength is!"
The young man's eyes were ferocious, and his whole body was filled with black energy again. Then he jumped towards Lin Yang.
The moment he approached Lin Yang, the black energy all over his body once again transformed into a large number of tentacles, which rolled towards Lin Yang like swords.
It's like a storm of swords.
The whole house was filled with strong winds.
The manuscript papers that had been sorted were also blown around.
Lin Yang's expression changed, and he looked at the messy room, his eyes filled with anger.
He didn't speak, and shook his palm.
Whoosh!
Golden light passed by.
The drawing sword pen appears in the palm of your hand.
Lin Yang stabbed the young man with one hand and one sword.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang...
The black tentacles thrown out by the young man hit the sword pen crazily, trying to knock it away, find a breakthrough, and strangle Lin Yang.
But no matter how fiercely or swiftly these tentacles are waved, it's all to no avail!
Although there is only one sword and pen, it seems to have formed an indestructible barrier, and all the young man's attacks cannot overcome it.
"How come the defense is so watertight?"
The young man's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what he saw!
This man's swordsmanship is perfect!
And...it also gave him a familiar feeling!
At this moment, the young man finally realized it.
It's not that this person is powerful, but that he has superb skills!
His swordsmanship has almost reached an unimaginable height!
The reason why the previous attack failed was purely because this person saw through his own sword move!
At this time, Lin Yang suddenly seemed to have an insight into something, his eyes turned cold, and he waved his drawing sword and pen forward.
Keng!
The sword-drawing pen immediately shook out a terrifying sword power, which was like a wave, stacking up and advancing forward layer by layer.
The young man still wanted to stop him, but when he resisted the power of the sword, he reacted instantly.
"This is...Canglan Sword Technique?"
He cried out loudly.
But by now it was too late to realize this.
Click!
Under the impact of Lin Yang's sword power one after another, the young man's sword broke into two halves on the spot.
The terrifying sword force hit the young man's chest hard.
The young man vomited blood and immediately flew up, hitting the table hard.
The pear wood desk was shattered on the spot, and the thick pile of manuscript paper on the table was flying like snowflakes.
The young man was lying on the ground, feeling as if his chest had exploded.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, staring blankly at the manuscript papers falling in the sky, his brain unable to think.
Why...this person knows Canglan Sword Hair?
And it’s so subtle?
Doesn’t this person have a grudge against Canglan Martial God?
He couldn't figure it out.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw something, and his eyes suddenly opened hugely.
I saw that on the manuscript paper flying all over the sky, there were strikingly written moves of the Canglan Sword Technique...
Moreover, there are a lot of deductions and formulas...
