"Lord Tiger God, what is this last test?"
Lin Yi asked after heaving a sigh of relief.
After all, they were just like the Tiger God said, they were his elders. They really didn't know what to do, and the Tiger God's words just solved the problem for him.
The Tiger God smiled slightly and did not answer Lin Yi's question directly. Instead, he turned his attention to Lin Yunhong.
Lin Yunhong understood, and under Lin Yi's puzzled eyes, he jumped directly onto the martial arts stage.
"Yi'er, the last test is your strength."
Lin Yunhong smiled.
Lin Yi's eyes widened, as if he thought of something, and said in surprise: "Father, my opponent won't be you, right?"
"You are right, your opponent is me."
Lin Yunhong nodded.
"ah?"
Lin Yi was stunned and said.
Lin Yunhong chuckled lightly, and then said: "If you want to inherit the throne of Dayan and the position of head of Lin Clan, you must defeat your predecessors. This is a rule set by our ancestors and an indispensable part. As the saying goes, push forward with later waves." The waves ahead are getting higher and higher, and the new generation is better than the old ones. This is in line with the timing of the transition of power."
"Father, is this what you told me before to prepare me?"
Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
It turned out to be ready......
It was to prepare him to fight his father.
Who would have thought of this!
However, what he said does make sense. No matter where, the change of power is often best when the previous generation cannot support it and the next generation is mature and stable.
After all, no one wants their descendants to die.
Just like a pride of lions, when the younger generation grows up, they will challenge the lion king, defeat the opponent and seize the throne!
Only in this way can we be truly recognized, and the lions will live forever and their status will be permanent.
Only then will the people under your hands be willing to surrender!
"That's right."
Lin Yunhong nodded. Then, with a flash of cold light, the extremely sharp demon-slaying sword appeared in his hand, and then, murderous aura leapt out of his face!
Obviously, he is ready to take action!
"Yi'er, I know that you have had many adventures along the way, and you even wrote a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation. Not only that, but you also single-handedly killed the Thousand-faced Demon in Yunze Mansion two days ago, which really surprised me. .”
"I am deeply gratified to see you getting stronger step by step. Your queen mother will also be happy for you!"
"But don't be too happy too early. Although you can kill the Thousand Faced Demon with first-level cultivation, you may not be able to defeat me. If I hadn't cultivated both Confucianism and Taoism, I would have already entered the first-level ranks. But because of my dual cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism, My combat power is unique and can be said to be invincible at the same level. Even Zhang Tianli, the elder of the outer sect of the Dao Sect of that day, would not dare to make a mistake in front of me!"
"What's more, I still have this top-notch spiritual weapon passed down from my ancestors!"
"Yi'er, I will not hold back, and I hope you will use all your strength to defeat me at all costs. If you win, the throne will be yours. If you lose, it proves that the time has not come yet. Let's fight openly and openly! "
After saying that, Lin Yunhong raised his sword and pointed it at Lin Yi.
'Invincible at the same level? '
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.
He thought these four words were talking about himself.
"It doesn't matter if I fight with all my strength. Anyway, I have already prepared to become emperor."
Lin Yi murmured.
So good, let me be upright and aboveboard when I sit on this throne!
"bring it on!"
Uh-huh!
The next moment, the Holy Ruler appeared in Lin Yi's hand, and the momentum of the two exploded.
What's surprising is that these two people are obviously at the peak of second-level strength, but they still give people a sense of oppression in the late first-level!
All the Linmen disciples were moved by it.
"Tell me, who will win in this battle between father and son?"
Someone asked curiously.
"It should be Your Majesty. You and I both know his strength, and he has many treasures..."
"Indeed, no matter how you look at it, Your Majesty has a good chance of winning. However, this competition itself is not about winning or losing. Judging from the past record, I have won more. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than letting him know that there are people outside the world. The truth is, after the new emperor comes to power, he must not be arrogant."
"That's the truth..."
"But how do I feel that the prince will win?"
"I think so too. Don't forget, he just wrote a poem that will be handed down from generation to generation on the spot, and even climbed to the 666th floor of the ladder. Which second-level person can do that? Even if His Majesty goes down, it will be difficult, right?"
"...."
Everyone was talking about it.
At this moment, the two took action!
I saw Lin Yunhong turning his demon-slaying sword into a pen and drawing forward!
In an instant, a wonderful stroke came to life, the space was opened, and a figure appeared in front of Lin Yunhong, it turned out to be a Confucian spirit!
Ru Ling was wearing a Taoist robe and holding an ice crystal sword, and his aura was not lost on the two of them!
In this way, it is equivalent to two against one!
Immediately afterwards, the two swords joined together and turned into two powerful tornadoes that hit Lin Yi. The sound was as loud as the roar of a saint, and the trickling talent was hidden in it like a sickle. In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi was sucked into the wind formation!
Confucianism and Taoism!
So strong!
Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he was a little surprised. He could see the mystery of Lin Yunhong's moves at a glance.
Not only is the move combination of true energy and talent, it is also paired with top-notch sword moves!
His connection with Ru Ling makes his sword moves even more powerful!
Form a sword formation!
I didn't expect my father to have such a skill, it was really difficult to deal with.
No wonder he is so confident that he is 'invincible at his level'.
If I could also practice both Confucianism and Taoism, my strength would be even higher!
"Since my father is a king when he takes action, I must face it seriously."
Lin Yi said seriously.
Xun Gua!
wind!
The Yin and Yang Bagua diagram in his hand flashed, and Lin Yi immediately felt the wind on his feet, trying to use his speed to escape from the formation. However, Lin Yunhong seemed to have taken precautions. As soon as Lin Yi got close, the demon-slaying sword swung out a sword energy and shot into the sky!
Uh-huh!
The sword energy passed by him, and after Lin Yi dodged, he tried to escape from the sword formation from the other side, but failed again.
It seems that speed is of no use in this sword formation.
Seeing the sword formation gradually shrinking and the pressure on his body getting bigger and bigger, Lin Yi did not panic. He soon thought of a countermeasure. Since wind couldn't help, then use fire!
Wind assists fire!
Then let the fire burn brighter!
Li Gua!
fire!
Just hearing the sound of "burn", a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the sword formation. However, the moment the cluster of flames came into contact with the tornado, it instantly turned into a sea of fire and swept the entire martial arts field into it. , everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and they stepped back continuously. It was not until Tiger God used Taoism to wrap up the space that everyone stopped.
"What a terrible fire!"
Someone couldn't help but say.
The temperature of this flame is so high that it is many times stronger than the ordinary Yanyang Wenjue!
If it is really the result of literature and art, then the prince's understanding of literature is simply terrifying!
burn!
Under this high-temperature sea of fire, Lin Yunhong's sword array began to show signs of breaking.
In addition, Lin Yunhong had already realized that Ru Ling was shaken under the influence of the other party's talent, and drops of black ink fell from his body.
What a good guy, you actually used Haoran’s righteousness to such an extent!
It simply raised his talent to a higher level and even affected his Confucianism. You must know that this Confucianism is the result of his continuous feeding for more than thirty years and is the crystallization of his literary skills.
