Square Above, disciples from various factions gathered around, nervously watching the two people confronting each other.
Lin Qingyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Zhan, saying, "Yun Zhan, do you really want to have a fight with me?"
"Please give me some tips from my seniors!" Yun Zhan said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Qi Mo stood in front of Lin Qingyang and looked at Yun Zhan fiercely.
Lin Qingyang patted his shoulder and said, "You haven't recovered yet, stay away later."
Qi Mo turned around and looked at him with a frown, Lin Qingyang comforted him in a gentle voice, "It's okay, trust me."
Qi Mo looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and then obediently stepped aside.
Lin Qingyang stepped forward, looked at Yun Zhan and said, "Let's take action."
The Windflower Sword in his hand kept vibrating, and Lin Yao whispered a reminder: "Brother, I remembered, you seem to be unable to beat him!"
As he spoke, Yun Zhan's sword struck like a bolt of lightning. Lin Qingyang raised his sword to meet him. Two Sword Qis, one gray and one white, collided, creating a huge wave of air.
Lin Qingyang only felt that his arms were a little numb from the shock, and then he saw Yun Zhan strike again, and the moves were fierce. Lin Qingyang raised his sword to deal with it. The figures of the two were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly. Only the sparks that burst out when the two swords struck each other could be seen.
Everyone on Square watched the two fighting nervously. After all, everyone was curious about who was more powerful, Yun Zhan, the extremely talented young genius, and Lin Qingyang, the former number one swordsman. Even Jian Hong couldn't care about Jin Buhuan at the moment, and stared at the two fighting without blinking.
While everyone's attention was on Lin Qingyang and Yun Zhan, Mo Yan walked around behind Jin Buhuan, pulled him and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!"
Mo Yan pulled Jin Buhuan and just turned around, but was blocked by Tie Xing and a group of the Starshift Palace disciples.
"This Demon Creature wants to run away!" Tie Xing shouted.
This sound attracted the crowd of Divine Sword Mountain disciples who were watching the excitement, and surrounded them with swords. Mo Yan's Thunderclap Mace crossed, lightning crackled, and glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Seeing this, the disciples of the Nine Skies Sect also held a sword to confront each other.
Mo Yan has a serious face, but he has not taken action yet. He is also a disciple of Immortal Sects. If he and Divine Sword Mountain start a fight like this today, the disciples of the two factions will inevitably suffer casualties. Then they will really have a big feud. What is even more difficult to deal with is that Nine Skies Sect will also have the reputation of colluding with the Demon Clan, and will isolate himself from the Immortal Sects. But if Jin Buhuan is handed over, he will undoubtedly die. It does not mean that he is not saved or not.
On the other side, Lin Qingyang and Yun Zhan were fighting fiercely. Yun Zhan waved his hand and Lingyun Sword flew into the air, instantly turning into dozens of swords. Attacking Lin Qingyang, Lin Qingyang flicked his long sleeves and swung his sword to bring up a powerful wind curtain, blocking the dozens of swords in front of his eyes. However, he was rushed back by the huge Sword Qi.
The two were in a stalemate, but then they saw a figure running out from behind. Lu Ming rushed towards Lin Qingyang's back door with a sword. Qi Mo frowned, and instantly stepped forward to grab Lu Ming's sword with his bare hands, but he had not recovered enough to break the sword at this time.
Lu Ming stared at him fiercely. He was unwilling to lose to Feng Shu in the Illusion Realm. Now that he knew it was all their fault, Nine Skies Sect was even more convinced. It was Lin Qingyang who deliberately embarrassed him, so he urged Spiritual Power to thrust forward, directly piercing Qi Mo's shoulder. Qi Mo gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
"A-Qi!" When Lin Qingyang was distracted, he saw that the sword in front of him had advanced a little further and was almost touching his neck.
"Lu Ming!" Yun Zhan shouted angrily.
At this time, a purple rune hit Lu Ming's chest, knocking him away with his sword.
Li Tian took back his hand, glanced at Jian Hong next to him and said, "A sneak attack from behind would be too ugly."
Jian Hong looked at Lu Ming with a sullen face and shouted angrily, "What a shame! Get out of here!"
Lin Qingyang glanced at the injured Qi Mo, his eyes darkened slightly, he turned Windflower Sword in his hand, and a Sword Qi burst out. Dozens of swords in front of him bounced away, disappeared in the air and returned to one. Yun Zhan took the sword back and was shocked to take a few steps back.
"Since you Divine Sword Mountain are shameless, don't blame me!" Lin Qingyang said with anger in his voice, then he raised his hand and struck with his sword, causing a strong gust of wind wherever it passed.
Yun Zhan resisted with all his strength, but Lin Qingyang suddenly disappeared at the moment of the attack. Yun Zhan reacted very quickly and stabbed the sword behind him to the side. Lin Qingyang was indeed there. Lingyun Sword reached the side of his neck, but was blocked by Windflower Sword's sword blade.
Lin Qingyang glanced at the sword in front of him, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm going to be polite to you, I really thought I couldn't beat you."
As he spoke, he raised his other hand, flicked his fingertips on the sword, and heard a metallic crisp sound. Instantly, a wave of Spiritual Power was transmitted back along the sword of Lingyun Sword, and along with Lingyun Sword's own power, it hit Yun Zhan.
Yun Zhan was completely knocked away by this force. After barely standing still, he heard a bang and Lingyun Sword, who had escaped from his hand, fell on the green bricks at his feet. The winner was decided.
Yun Zhan stared blankly at the sword on the ground, his eyes shocked and confused. Before this, he had always felt that he could win Lin Qingyang. Even he himself didn't understand why he was so confident, but he felt this way for no reason, but he actually lost.
Lin Yao exclaimed, "How could this happen? You shouldn't be able to beat him. What was that move just now?"
"I created it myself, I haven't given it a name yet." Lin Qingyang said and put away Windflower Sword. The original person couldn't beat it, but he was not the original person.
Yun Zhan raised his eyes and stared at Lin Qingyang, but the other party didn't look at him and turned around and ran to Qi Mo.
Seeing a deep sword wound on his shoulder, Lin Qingyang's face showed anger, and he turned to look at Lu Ming coldly.
"I'm fine." Qi Mo said, but his voice was a little weak.
Jian Hong looked at the dumbfounded Yun Zhan with a sullen face, with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, as if the humiliation of the competition ten years ago was repeated again. He was proud of his extremely talented disciple, but he still couldn't beat Lin Qingyang. Isn't it destined that the best swordsman in the world is not his Divine Sword Mountain?
Lin Qingyang brought Qi Mo to Mo Yan and Jin Buhuan. The Divine Sword Mountain disciples who were originally surrounding the confrontation, now Seeing that Yun Zhan had lost, they all became a little afraid of Lin Qingyang and stepped aside. The red fox that was originally hiding aside quickly slipped over and climbed onto Mo Yan's shoulders.
Just as he was about to take the people away, he heard Jian Hong shout loudly, "Lin Qingyang! You think you can take him away if you win!"
Lin Qingyang frowned and turned to look over.
Jian Hong strode over and said with a stern voice, "Jin Buhuan killed a group of Sect Leader in front of everyone, but you wanted to protect him openly. Human Clan and Demon Clan have never been at odds since ancient times. You Nine Skies Sect Are you going to fight against the entire Immortal Alliance for a monster! You yourself are so quick to get along with the Demon Clan, but you have never thought about how you Nine Skies Sect disciples will be able to live among Immortal Sects in the future."
Lin Qingyang looked at Jian Hong and glanced at the other factions. Su Jingui, Li Tian, etc. all stood aside silently, obviously agreeing with Jian Hong. After all, The power that Jin Buhuan had just in the Illusion Realm was too terrifying. If he wanted to, he could even let everyone die in the Illusion Realm. No Immortal Sects would want to keep such a time bomb.