Chen Lin sneered and looked in the direction of the three of them with indifferent eyes.
"Little beast, you are so brave to kill Yang Feng, one of my sect members, and steal the demon sword!"
Hua Xiu glanced at Chen Lin with cold eyes, his words were filled with sharp frost and killing intent.
Xu Hong on the side also said coldly: "By killing Song Meng, one of my sect members, are you showing contempt for our Tu Dao Alliance?"
Chen Lin smiled and said jokingly: "Your disciple coveted the demon sword in my hand and died due to lack of strength. I can only blame you for your poor teaching as a master!"
"You little bastard, you are ruthless by nature and cruel in your methods. If Commander Ouyang hadn't been here, this sect master would have cut off your limbs and hung them in front of the gate of our Heavenly Puppet Sect!"
At this time, Teng Piao, the leader of the Tian Puppet Sect, looked at Chen Lin with cold eyes, and his cold words contained murderous intent without any concealment.
He certainly remembered that Lu Bai died at the hands of Chen Lin, who was a genius disciple second only to Yan Sen after being trained by his Heavenly Puppet Sect for a long time!
After learning the news of Lu Bai's death, he couldn't even accept the fact.
Hearing the words of the three people, Chen Lin didn't have any fear in his eyes. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You also know that the Sheriff is here, so why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"You...!" When Hua Xiu heard this, a mouthful of blood almost came to his throat. He pointed at Chen Lin, but couldn't say a word.
Teng Puppet curled his lips and sneered, but calmly said: "I hope you can still laugh later."
After the threatening words fell, Chen Lin's eyes turned cold.
"Today is the martial arts tournament. If something trivial interrupts the martial arts tournament, I will not be lenient with it!"
Ouyang Mu naturally heard the conversation between the four of them, and immediately glanced at the figures of Hua Xiu and others with a pair of cold eyes.
Feeling a powerful energy locking him, Hua Xiu's expression changed, and he looked towards the battlefield in the distance while feeling a little surprised.
As for Teng Puppet, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The fleeting fluctuation just now actually made him feel a little palpitated.
What you need to know is that his cultivation is already at the half-step into the virtual realm!
It seems that Sheriff Ouyang has indeed reached the true realm of virtual transformation as rumored!
Then the four of them turned their attention to the battlefield in the distance. After the competition began, at least tens of thousands of warriors began to fight, and soon the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
Boom!
The screams of killing shook the sky, and the screams were even louder. Large amounts of blood quickly dyed the bluestone ground red, which was shocking.
At this moment, Ouyang Mu and Chen Lin saw Ouyang Mingyue's figure at the same time. The latter waved her long sword. As the sword energy surged, several people fell under her sword.
Looking at this scene, a look of relief appeared on Ouyang Mu's face. In this month, Ouyang Mingyue's strength has obviously grown tremendously.
While being shocked, Ouyang Mu couldn't help but look at Chen Lin aside.
The last time I heard about the two of them, they were chased by the Black Dragon Sect's great elder to the bottom of an icy lake.
But what happened in the last half month that caused the two people's strength to undergo earth-shaking changes? !
Chen Lin smiled slightly and said: "Officer Ouyang, there should be four people who can stay until the end, including Miss Mingyue."
Ouyang Mu raised his eyebrows, followed Chen Lin's gaze, and said, "The sword-holding figure on the No. 7 stage has understood the true innate sword intention, and has a strong cultivation level, reaching the late stage of the Supreme Dao Realm. It’s Ling Mo from Jiuyang Palace!”
"On the eighth stage, the burly figure with bulging muscles and a long knife is from the Butchering Sword Alliance. His name is Luo Feng. His cultivation is also at the late stage of the Taoist realm!"
"As for Arena No. 9, it belongs to Yinxuan Palace...Ling Yan." Ouyang Mu looked in the direction of Yinxuan Palace and spoke slowly.
After all, in his memory, Ling Yan was not the most talented among the younger generation in Yinxuan Palace.
But now, Ling Yan's cultivation has actually entered the late stage of the Supreme Realm, which is obviously a chance.
Hearing the last name, Chen Lin also cast his gaze away, and sure enough he saw Ling Yan's figure on the ninth stage.
But then he turned his eyes again and looked at the location of Yinxuan Palace. He saw a beautiful middle-aged woman standing in the front, her movements were full of charm and attracted attention.
But Chen Lin felt a majestic fluctuation of Yuan Power from him. He was obviously the master of Yinxuan Palace!
Behind the beautiful middle-aged woman, there stood a silhouette as cold as snow and spotless, as if she was separated from the world.
It’s Nangong Xue!
Chen Lin looked away and smiled slightly when he thought of the Lei Yuan Crystal last time.
And the moment Chen Lin withdrew his gaze, the beautiful middle-aged woman in the lead slowly glanced at Nangong Xue behind her with her beautiful eyes.
"Xue'er, that boy is the Demon Sword Master that your senior sister often talked about after she came back?" the beautiful woman thought thoughtfully.
After Nangong Xue glanced at the young man in black on the high platform, her eyes flashed and she said, "It's him."
Seeing such a scene, the beautiful woman also smiled and said: "I don't see anything different about this boy..."
Nangong Xue remained silent, let alone refuted. Remember Senior Sister Ling Yan said the same thing last time, right?
Boom!
During the conversation between the two, the elimination battle of the martial arts tournament gradually came to an end, and in the end, only thirty-two people were left in the arena.
As for Ouyang Mingyue, she was on the tenth stage. She only released half a step of sword intent and defeated the last warrior who had reached the half-step Dao realm with one sword!
Ling Mo on the side seemed to have seen this scene, and couldn't help but sneered: "It turns out that you have some strength, but with this strength, you are not qualified to compete with me for that spot!"
"Haha, Ling Mo, don't scare the little girl. Maybe she just comes out to have fun. If you want to get a spot, you'd better pass me first!"
Luo Feng waved the long knife in his hand and cut the middle-level warrior in front of him into two halves. Blood spattered on his face, making him look extremely bloody and ferocious!
"Oh, if you want to seek death, then come and do it!" Ling Mo said with a hint of disdain in his eyes, standing with his hands behind his back and his sword behind his back.
But in the next second, he seemed to see a familiar figure, his pupils condensed slightly, and he said: "It's you, Ling Yan!"
"Did I disappoint you? But I have been looking forward to this day for three years. Every day of these three years, I wanted to tear you into pieces!"
Ling Yan smiled softly and said such words that showed murderous intent, but her face was very calm.
Wow!
After hearing the conversation between the two, everyone was a little confused, but after carefully reading their names, they finally discovered something was wrong!
Chen Lin also raised his eyebrows and said, "Sheriff, is it possible that these two people still have something to do with each other?"
Ouyang Mu took a careful look at Ling Yan, nodded slowly, and said, "Three years ago, the Ling family was also a wealthy family in Tianyang County."
"At that time, the two of them were still like brothers and sisters, but one day, someone reported that a Yanyang Totem appeared in Ling's family. This Yanyang Totem is a secret treasure that can comprehend the will of fire!"
"When the news came out, warriors from all over the world coveted the Yanyang Totem. But at this time, Ling Mo killed the head of the Ling family because of the Yanyang Totem, and then joined the Jiuyang Palace."
"As for Ling Yan, when she learned the news, she was extremely angry. However, because she was not strong enough, she was no match for Ling Mo, so she had to join the Yinxuan Palace to wait for the opportunity."
"I didn't expect that three years later, the two of them would meet again in this martial arts tournament."
Chen Lin was startled and said, "Is this so-called head of the Ling family Ling Mo's father?"
Ouyang Mu shook his head and said, "No, Ling Mo was brought home by the head of the Ling family when he was young. He can only be regarded as a foster father."
"But even so, the fact that Ling Mo was able to kill the Master of the Ling family for a Yanyang Totem is unbelievable for his cruelty and ruthlessness."
Chen Lin secretly smacked his tongue, saying so, this Ling Mo is really a beast!
Killing his adoptive father for a treasure, such a person really shouldn't live in this world.
At this thought, Chen Lin's eyes when he looked at Ling Mo became as cold as frost.
"The second stage of the tournament is the decisive battle in the arena. Two by twos will draw lots and fight until the final winner is determined!"
Ebi took one step forward and announced in a loud voice.
And after his words fell, countless people in the field looked at the last thirty-two people expectantly. The strongest of the younger generation in Tianyang County would be born among these thirty-two people!
