Whoosh!

The painting sword pen stabbed with surging force of ascension.

The speed, strength, and power of this sword are all far above Linghu Yu.

Linghu Yu's pressure was almost exploding, and he quickly raised his sword to meet him.

But the moment the two swords collided, Linghu Yu had already realized the terror of the opponent.

After his sharp sword collided, it shook crazily, and he could barely grasp the hilt.

Not only that, but the opponent's sword moves are even more unimaginable and exquisite!

After several tricks, Linghu Yu was almost hit by Lin Yang, not to mention taking advantage, so he had to defend desperately, and retreat while fighting.

"The Canglan Sword Art?"

Linghu Yu understood Lin Yang's sword move, raised his eyebrows, and drank coldly.

"Oh? Do you still recognize this sword move?"

Lin Yang said lightly.

"Why do you know the Canglan Sword Art of Martial God Canglan? Who passed it on to you?"

Linghu Yu asked.

"Do I still need to ask? Who created this sword formula, of course who taught it to me!"

Lin Yang said calmly.

"What? Was it really taught to you by Martial God Canglan? It's impossible...impossible..."

Linghu Yu's eyes were wide open, and she was already in a hurry.

One must know that although he was jointly accepted as an apprentice by Martial God Canglan and Martial God Taitian, neither Martial God Canglan nor Martial God Taitian had taught Linghu Yu his unique skill of becoming famous so far.

Linghu Yu didn't know anything about the moves of the two Martial Gods.

But now, a little-known guy can actually use the famous Canglan Sword Art...

How is this going?

Linghu Yu fell into deep doubt.

But just when he was distracted, Lin Yang launched a fierce offensive.

Holding the drawing sword pen in one hand, he aimed at Linghu Yu's vitals, stabbing frantically.

Every move is fierce and powerful.

The Pentium's soaring power was like a thousand arrows firing at Linghu Yu.

Linghu Yu's face tensed instantly, and he frantically swung his long sword to parry.

clang! clang! clang! clang...

The sound of fierce collisions continued to resound.

Sparks flew.

Linghu Yu's expression was particularly cold.

Although he parried it temporarily, the strength of the opponent's sharp sword could not be concealed.

Linghu Yu only felt that her arm was shaking violently.

If this continues, I'm afraid my arm will be shaken and dislocated.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Help quickly!"

Linghu Yu couldn't hold it anymore, she could only tilt her head and gritted her teeth to drink away.

Only then did the masters of the Linghu family come to their senses, and rushed forward to besiege Lin Yang.

"Think you are the only ones?"

Yu Bihong got annoyed, raised her huge sword and rushed towards the master of the Linghu family.

Qin Jiannv quickly raised her sword to help.

Jiuyu was stunned for a moment, then shrank back.

His cultivation has not fully recovered, so he naturally doesn't want to take risks.

"Help Big Brother Lin!"

Mei Meng shouted loudly.

All the blood knife family members from all directions rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, the members of the Linghu family were surrounded.

Linghu Yu's expression was extremely ugly.

Although the Linghu family was extremely powerful just now, they would kill anyone they saw, and no one could stop them.

But now it's different....

He, Linghu Yu, was restrained by Lin Yang, and relying on the rest of these people to completely stop the attack of the Blood Knife Family, that is almost impossible...

as expected.

Following the attack of the Blood Knife Family, the people on Linghu Yu's side were fighting and retreating, and each one of them was almost unable to hold on...

"asshole!"

Linghu Yu gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Yang. This time, he gave up his defense, locked Lin Yang's heart, and attacked...

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