"Brother Hao, Xueyao wins."

Lin Xueyao jumped off the martial arts stage and came to Lin Hao, holding his arm very affectionately. The countless monks who were paying attention to Lin Xueyao were immediately dumbfounded, and their eyes were like spitting out flames, staring straight at Lin Hao.

If looks could kill, I'm afraid Lin Hao would have died millions of times by now.

"Nizi's charm is much greater." Lin Hao scratched the bridge of Lin Xueyao's nose and felt the touch from his fingers. His heart trembled and he couldn't help coughing.

"Well, they are all annoying guys." Lin Xueyao sniffed her nose, smelling the familiar smell of Lin Hao's body, and leaned closer again.

As she leaned forward, almost half of her body was pressed against Lin Hao, causing Lin Hao's body to stiffen suddenly, because he felt an extremely soft feeling on his arm. Lin Hao couldn't help feeling that kind of touch.

With a ** sound, he immediately forcibly expelled the hateful scene from his mind.

"Ahem, Xueyao, I have a nice picture here, do you want to see it?" Lin Hao said with a smile.

"What kind of picture is it? Xueyao wants to see it, give it to me." When Lin Xueyao heard that there was something good, she suddenly became happy and kept shaking Lin Hao's arm, like a little girl begging for candy.

Looking at Lin Xueyao as such a little girl, both the Lin family and other monks around them admired Lin Hao. Perhaps only he could make Lin Xueyao turn away the indifference in her heart and the indifference in people's souls.

Hidden by the frozen coldness.

"I can give it to you, but Xue Yao has to promise me something." Lin Hao seduced, "Xue Yao can't tell anyone about this, including Uncle Six and Aunt Six."

"Yes." Lin Xueyao nodded heavily and said impatiently, "Give it to me quickly."

"no."

Looking at Xueyao's appearance, Lin Hao shook his head and slowly stretched out the little finger of his right hand.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Xueyao squinted her eyes like a lily in the night, blooming quietly, with a blush on her face, she stretched out her jade-like little finger and hooked it with Lin Hao's.

"Hang yourself on a hook and it won't change for a hundred years."

"Hang yourself on a hook and it won't change for a hundred years."

When the two of them said these ten words, their eyes suddenly met, their bodies trembled, and they subconsciously retracted their fingers, only to pull them tighter.

The two of them were frozen in place, their eyes moving with tenderness, their fingers intertwined, as if they would never let go.

Suddenly, a white shadow jumped out and bit Lin Hao's little finger fiercely.

Lin Hao had quick eyes and quick hands. He retracted his finger before the white shadow bit him.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?" Lin Hao shouted.

"Woooo... Wuwu..." Xiaobai roared at Lin Hao. At the same time, she whispered quietly, "You stinking gangster, you damn gangster, you have a new love and forget about the old one, you...

…Bastard, gangster, bastard!!!”

"Humph." After scolding, Xiaobai flicked his tail, came to Lin Xueyao's arms and lay down obediently.

"What a beautiful white fox, brother Hao, is this yours?" Lin Xueyao said with great joy when she saw Xiao Bai, her eyes suddenly revealed little stars.

"Ah?" Lin Hao was in a daze after being scolded by Xiaobai, and responded dully, which made Xueyao burst into laughter and Xiaobai rolled his eyes.

"The picture is in this jade slip. Xue Yao, if you input your mental power, the picture will naturally appear in your mind." Lin Hao took out the jade slip Xiao Bai gave him and handed it to Lin Xueyao. He solemnly said, "I must remember it."

Watch it often."

"Yes." Lin Xueyao stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips, and quickly took the jade slip. As her spiritual power stretched into the jade slip, the jade slip instantly turned into powder, and a white light ran along Lin Xueyao's arm.

Fleeing into her body and disappearing.

With a bang, Lin Xueyao felt the earth shake. After a moment of dizziness, she was surprised to find that a huge picture appeared in her mind.

There is a person in the painting, who is in the shape of a Bodhisattva with four arms, holding a lotus, a fruit, a lucky fruit, a peacock tail, and riding a colorful peacock underneath him, which is quite majestic!

Lin Xueyao looked at this mysterious picture and was fascinated for a moment!

Lin Hao saw Lin Xueyao's appearance and was about to ask, but saw Lin Qingyang standing next to him suddenly. Lin Hao asked in confusion, "Qingyang, where are you going?"

"A guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex, hey." Lin Qingyang rolled his eyes, jumped off the platform with his sword in his arms, and with a beautiful move, flew towards the martial arts stage below.

"So it's his turn, haha." Lin Hao scratched the back of his head, and after confirming that Lin Xueyao was okay, he turned his attention to Lin Qingyang's competition.

In the middle stage of Xiantian versus the middle stage of Xiantian, I don’t know if Lin Qingyang will draw his sword. His opponent is Zhuo Yitong from the Crazy Sword Sect.

Although the Crazy Knife Sect is not as good as the "Three Sects and Five Sects", it is still one of the top forces in the Baiyun Mountains. Especially its dedication to the sword, its understanding of the meaning of the sword, and the way of the sword are unparalleled in the Baiyun Mountains.

Lin Qingyang is even known as the "Knife Madman". His love for knives almost reaches the point of madness, and his understanding of the realm of knives is even more extreme!

This is a knife versus knife showdown.

"I am Zhuo Yitong from the Crazy Blade Sect, please give me your advice."

After Zhuo Yitong walked onto the stage, he bowed deeply to Lin Qingyang, his voice a little green, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Facing the roar of laughter from the audience, Zhuo Yitong didn't seem to hear it, but slowly took out the spiritual knife behind him. He took it out very slowly, as if what he held in his hand was not a weapon, but life.

Suddenly, Lin Qingyang's eyes shone with light.

"Zhuxian Town, Lin Family Lin Qingyang, please give me your advice."

For the first time, Lin Qingyang solemnly pulled out his sword slowly. It was a red sword. As Lin Qingyang held it in his hand, blazing waves of fire began to rise, as if the fire element in the entire world was boiling instantly.

"Master has seen your duel, and he said that you are a person who really understands and loves knives. I like it very much, and I will be merciful."

Immediately, the whole audience burst into laughter again.

Because Zhuo Yitong's performance in the previous games was mediocre, Lin Qingyang came forward with unparalleled momentum.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yitong, who was at an absolute disadvantage, would brazenly say that he wanted to be merciful. How unhappy was this? However, the next moment, the laughter in the audience suddenly stopped.

The somewhat dull Zhuo Yitong's eyes flashed with excitement, he raised the sword in his hand above his head and suddenly slashed it down.

In an instant, a ray of sword light appeared on the huge martial arts stage. It was so grand that it was like the scorching sun drowning everything.

boom!

Accompanied by a sound that broke through the air, even though Lin Qingyang was well prepared, he raised the knife with his left hand and was shocked. However, he did not retreat at all. He roared like a wild beast, moved his body laterally, and avoided the shocking light of the knife.

His right foot suddenly stepped out and swung the knife away!

With a smile on his lips, Zhuo Yitong dodged the knife very elegantly, and his body also rushed out.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!…

Rapid collisions sounded one after another, and the surrounding air rippled like waves, shocking everyone on the viewing platform and causing pain in their ears.

Even though they were thousands of feet apart, they could still feel it so strongly. It was unimaginable that the two of them had such power and could wield their swords so powerfully as if they were on a mountain!

The sword energy was everywhere, and only two rapidly moving figures could be seen faintly, as well as the sword light that filled the sky, and the shocking sword light that tore the air.

"It seems Qingyang has met his opponent." Lin Hao stared at the martial arts stage without any worry, squinting his eyes and smiling, "He is still so arrogant!"

"The two of them are indeed the embryos of peerless swordsmen. Whether it is their obsession with swords or their understanding of swords, they are extremely amazing." Lin Yinshan said solemnly on the side.

"clang!"

Suddenly there was a huge crash, like a pair of invisible hands, grabbing people's hearts and pulling people's eyes away.

As hundreds of thousands of spectators watched, two figures rushed out from the vast dust.

Zhuo Yitong was covered in bloodstains, and the clothes on his upper body were torn into countless strips of cloth, stained with his blood and hanging down.

Lin Qingyang's left hand kept shaking, and blood flowed down his arm, staining the rocks under his feet red.

Both lose!

"You are very strong." Zhuo Yitong was still proud, his exposed upper body showing off his explosive muscles. Although he was covered in blood, there was a blood-stained aura rising into the sky, "But you will lose!"

"Oh?" Li Qingyang's serious face suddenly bloomed like a flower. He gently raised the spiritual sword in his left hand, and reached out with his right hand like a dragon soaring into the sky, grabbing the spiritual sword suspended in the air.

Yes, this time it was his right hand. It turned out that Lin Qingyang had only used his left hand to fight the enemy.

Yuan Li exploded, the sword intention came, and instantly enveloped Lin Qingyang, it turned out to be the true meaning of Tao!

Immediately there were exclamations from the crowd!

"This is impossible, you can't touch the true meaning of the sword earlier than me!" Zhuo Yitong's eyes suddenly opened, golden light suddenly appeared on the blade, and the energy of heaven and earth was instantly enveloped.

"Use the golden method to enter the innate world?" Lin Qingyang held the spiritual sword and looked coldly at Zhuo Yitong, who was rushing towards him. "You are the only person I have seen who understands the sword so far. You are qualified to see my sword intention!"

boom!!

The fire wave exploded with Lin Qingyang as the center, rippling in circles, making him look like a king in the flames. Until Zhuo Yitong came with a sharp golden light, he moved.

The flames spread out like fireworks. His body sank slightly, and then suddenly jumped up, like an angry king waving the scepter in his hand!

In a daze, people seemed to find that Li Qingyang had disappeared, leaving only a sword, a precious sword that ruled the world!

boom!!!

Zhuo Yitong had a look of confusion on his face, and his whole body was blown away.

Lin Qingyang stood there, holding his sword in his arms. The sword was sheathed now, because the outcome was decided!

Lin Qingyang of the Lin family wins!

It took a long time for Zhuo Yitong to react to the knife he had just dealt, and then he bowed deeply to Lin Qingyang and said, "I'm not as good as you, so thank you Brother Lin for showing mercy."
Chapter completed!