Although Lin Fan used a sword, Huangying was the number one swordsman in Japan, so he could tell that Lin Fan was using a sword instead of a sword, and he was definitely using a sword.

and.

If Lin Fan had used a knife at this time, he would have been beheaded on the spot.

"Strong? This set of sword skills is not considered strong. In the Central Plains martial arts, there is a stronger set of magic swords."

Huangying's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "Magic sword? Where is the master of this sword technique?"

Lin Fan chuckled lightly: "Coincidentally, I happen to know how to use this set of magic swords, so I'll let you try this set, which can be called the strongest sword technique in the Central Plains."

Say it.

Lin Fan retracted the Blood Demon Sword, and took out the Xueyin Knife from the system space.

There was a cold glow on the blue knife body.

At the same time, Xue Yindao, who had been depressed for many days, couldn't help trembling slightly.

But all famous swords have spirituality.

Although it is not a sword spirit sword soul, it still needs to support the battle with battle, and constantly progress with the master in the battle.

Pulling out the Xueyin knife, Lin Fan jumped high into the air, and chopped Huashan with a simple move.

"One style of the magic knife, the magic flame is soaring!"

boom!

Suddenly.

The entire Martial arts arena filled with the atmosphere of Senluo Hell.

Everyone, including everyone in Shijiabao, was shocked, as if they had fallen into a boundless hell.

Being in the Asura Hell at the lowest level of hell, Huang Ying felt the most deeply.

And when he saw the saber technique Lin Fan displayed, a horrified light flashed in his eyes.

"Knife domain, this is the domain I have been looking for! Unexpectedly, I saw it today!"

Huang Ying looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, in her heart, there seemed to be infinite joy to express!

"Good good!"

He said three good words in a row!

"Come on, have a good fight!"

"The third form, proud of the common people!"

"Fourth form, heartbroken!"

The sword is like a tiger, and it is the courage of a hundred soldiers.

There is no regret in making a knife, and you will move forward.

Either the enemy is defeated, or oneself is defeated, other than that, there is no third possibility.

"Seventh form, ask the sky in anger!"

The last Xeon sword technique was used, and Huang Ying had become one with the sword.

The whole person turned into a sword glow, and suddenly bombarded Lin Fan's Senluo Daoyu.

even.

His last move already has the shadow of Dao Yu faintly.

I believe that after this battle, if he can calm down and comprehend, it is not that there is no chance to participate in the sword domain in the future.

Boom boom boom!

The two forces collided, and the air wave generated by the explosion overturned everyone in the martial arts arena.

And at the center of their battle, a huge hole was blown out, which was as deep as ten feet.

The ground of the square paved with bluestone slabs was also pitted and puddled by the splattered blade light.

Everyone was in agitated mood and looked towards the pit.

Because the outcome of the battle is related to their life and death.

Inside the big pit, Huang Ying stood with her hands down, her hair disheveled.

His clothes were in tatters.

His body was covered with large and small wounds cut by the knife light.

The Jingji knife in his hand was still exuding a sharp knife intent.

But he himself was already extremely weak.

Everyone in Shijiabao didn't see Lin Fan's figure, so they were in shock.

but.

at this time.

A clear voice suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.

"Huangying, my son said that you can't stop the person I want to kill!"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and quickly looked up.

But he found that Lin Fan was hovering above his head at this time, with an aura of looking down on the world, he was scanning the shadow of the emperor in the pit.

Followed by.

Lin Fan raised the Xueyin knife in his hand, and pointed at the Emperor Dongying who had been paralyzed in the distance.

A soft sound.

On the Xueyin knife, a dark blue knife glow shot out.

Emperor Dongying didn't have time to resist at all, and the head on his neck fell in response.

Lin Fan held the head of Emperor Dongying and walked towards Zi Ning step by step, like a god of death.

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