Transmigrate: Go Against The Sky And Change Your Life Just To Live Forever

"In the first match, Yang Lingchen played against Xiao Jijun." Han Tianling said.

When he heard his name, Xiao Jijun immediately jumped up and jumped onto the ring. At the same time, he looked at Yang Lingchen with cold eyes and said, "Yang Lingchen, come up and die!"

Yang Daolin frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Chen'er, are you sure?"

"Father, if I kill him, will you be able to cover him?" Yang Lingchen laughed.

"No matter who you kill, you can cover it as a father." Yang Daolin's eyes showed a look of contempt.

"Father, don't brag!"

After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

"Young Master Dongfang, Fairy Ling, I have something I want to ask first." Yang Lingchen clasped his fists and said.

"If you have anything, just tell me!" Dongfang Jie said flatly.

"Xiao Jijun said he wanted to kill me. If I killed him, would it be considered a violation?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"It's not a violation. Tianyuan Palace will not interfere with your life or death." Dongfang Jie said flatly.

"The competition begins." Han Tianling said.

"Yang Lingchen, go to hell!"

As soon as Han Tianling's words fell, Xiao Jijun drew his long sword out of its sheath and slashed towards Yang Lingchen.

"Clang."

"snort!"

Yang Lingchen snorted coldly, unsheathed the Lingxiu sword in his hand, stepped on the Phantom Movement, and immediately rushed towards Xiao Jijun.

"Clang clang clang..."

"Shua... Shua..."

"Clang."

In less than two rounds, Yang Lingchen sheathed the Lingxiu sword in his hand, then turned around and walked down the stage.

"boom!"

When Yang Lingchen walked off the stage, Xiao Jijun's body fell heavily on the ring, and the blood on his neck overflowed. At this time, Xiao Jijun had already lost his breath.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the scene was silent.

Even Ling Yanyun and Dongfang Jie in the stands couldn't help but take a second look at Yang Lingchen.

"Your Excellency."

Xiao Shuoming quickly rushed to the ring, holding Xiao Jijun's body, the pain in his eyes was self-evident.

"Little bastard, give back my son's life."

Xiao Shuoming yelled sharply, and he rushed towards Yang Lingchen instantly as if he went crazy.

"Father, get him."

Yang Lingchen's figure flashed, and he hid directly behind Yang Daolin.

"Xiao Shuoming, you are courting death."

Yang Daolin snorted coldly, and saw a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, waved his hand and blasted a wave of air, blasting towards Xiao Shuoming viciously.

"puff...."

"Ah... ah... ah...."

Xiao Shuoming let out a miserable scream, and in mid-air, he was hit by Yang Daolin casually, and flew backwards with a bang.

"Xiao Shuoming, listen to me, if you dare to attack my son, I will destroy your entire clan." Yang Daolin's voice was extremely cold.

At this moment, the onlookers were completely shocked, even the city lord Han Tianling and Lin Yaoyang, the head of the Lin family, were stunned.

Even Ling Yanyun and Dongfang Jie showed a hint of fear in their eyes.

They are the same four major families, but in the eyes of the people of Hanyang City, the Yang family should be the weakest no matter whether it is the younger generation or the overall strength.

But Yang Daolin's combat power just now showed, it can be said that it is easy to crush the other three major families.

"Yang Daolin, I didn't expect you to have reached the Realm of Asking the Void."

Xiao Shuoming's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of horror. After saying this, he fainted.

"In the second match, Lin Beiyang will face Lin Beichen." Han Tianling stood up again.

This is a battle between Lin Yaoyang's two sons, no matter who wins or loses, it's the same for Lin Yaoyang, after all, they are all his sons.

"I surrender."

Lin Beiyang directly chose to admit defeat. He was only at the first level of Mingxuan Realm, while Lin Beichen was at the second level of Mingxuan Realm. The strength gap between the two brothers was still very large.

"In the next match, Yang Lingchen will face Lin Beichen." Han Tianling said loudly.

Hearing his name, Yang Lingchen stepped onto the ring again.

"Boy, it was you who injured my second brother?" Lin Beichen said indifferently.

"I did it, what can you do?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Yang Lingchen's mouth, what he hated most was when others pretended to be aggressive in front of him.

"I don't know how to live or die. I thought that if I defeated Xiao Jijun's trash, I would have the right to be rampant in front of me. Today, I will let you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Lin Beichen's eyes were gloomy and cold. As the number one genius in Cold Spirit City, he didn't expect Yang Lingchen to dare to talk to him like this.

"Your brother was acting like this at the beginning, but in the end he was beaten to death by me." Yang Lingchen smiled disdainfully.

"Looking for death." Lin Beichen was burning with rage, and he slammed out his palm, and the sharp palm, with a cold killing intent, swept towards Yang Lingchen in an instant.

"Stop." Yang Lingchen yelled, while avoiding to the side.

"Why, I just thought of begging for mercy now? Is it too late?" Lin Beichen's tone was sarcasm.

"Master Han hasn't even started yet! You're breaking the rules, do you know that? For your behavior, the organizer can deprive you of your examination qualification." Yang Lingchen snapped.

"This...?" Lin Beichen turned to look at the city lord Han Tianling.

"Let's start!" Han Tianling said in a deep voice.

"Whoosh."

"Slap." As soon as Han Tianling finished speaking, Yang Lingchen turned into an afterimage, and instantly slapped Lin Beichen's face.

"Ah... ah...."

Lin Beichen let out a scream, and his whole body was thrown out, and he fell heavily under the ring, and passed out on the spot.

"Patriarch Lin, don't get excited! Your son is just traumatized." Yang Lingchen chuckled.

"Hmph!" Lin Yaoyang snorted coldly, he was so angry at this moment! This kid actually took the opportunity to sneak attack his son.

And Lin Beichen, his son with the most hope of entering Tianyuan Palace, has been knocked out now, and basically cannot play for the rest of the second round of assessment.

"In the next match, Han Ruoxue will face Lin Beiyang." Han Tianling said.

"Sister Ruoxue, you'd better admit defeat! You can't be my opponent." Lin Beiyang laughed.

Although he likes Han Ruoxue, for the sake of Tianyuan Palace's assessment quota, women are not so important.

After all, as long as you enter Tianyuan Palace, it means that you will leap into the dragon's gate, and your future will be limitless.

"That's not sure!" Han Ruoxue had a smile on her lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes exuded a confident smile.

"Start." Han Tianling said.

As soon as Han Tianling's words fell, Han Ruoxue and Lin Beiyang fought together.

Both of them are at the first level of Mingxuan Realm, but Lin Beiyang entered Mingxuan Realm several months earlier than Han Ruoxue.

But Lin Beiyang was obviously showing mercy, he didn't want to hurt the woman he liked.

But Han Ruoxue attacked mercilessly.

The two fought back and forth, attacking for dozens of rounds in a row, but no one took advantage.

Gradually, Lin Beiyang also lost his patience, so he resorted to his best trump card, preparing to take down Han Ruoxue.

I saw Lin Beiyang's sword drawing an arc and stabbing towards Han Ruoxue.

At this time, Han Ruoxue stepped forward, and greeted the opponent with the sword in his hand.

Just when the swords of the two were about to touch each other, Han Ruoxue's sword suddenly changed, a white light flashed across it, and it hit Lin Beiyang's wrist.

Immediately, the battle sword in Lin Beiyang's hand was dropped to the ground, and at this moment, Han Ruoxue kicked him in the chest again, kicking him directly off the ring.

"You actually broke my Jinghong swordsmanship." Lin Beiyang showed an expression of disbelief.

"Your frightening swordsmanship has been thoroughly studied by this lady." Han Ruoxue's eyes were full of disdain.

During this period of time, Lin Beiyang has been pursuing Han Ruoxue, and the two of them will discuss each other when they are free.

Regarding Han Ruoxue, Lin Beiyang has no reservations. In order to pretend to be aggressive in front of Han Ruoxue, he has used the Jinghong sword technique in front of Han Ruoxue many times.

At that time, Lin Beiyang enjoyed Han Ruoxue's adoring eyes very much, but what he didn't expect was that Han Ruoxue had been studying the flaws in his swordsmanship.