"Big brother, does he have a grudge against you?" Lian Wushuang asked at Chen Qingyang with a confused look on his face.

Chen Qingyang nodded and said, "It's considered a grudge, but it's not a big grudge for life and death. You just need to defeat him and make him unable to play again next time. Don't kill him by mistake."

Strictly speaking, Chen Qingyang and Ling Beijian did not have much grudges, and it was all because of Ling Beijian's twisted heart that he had such great grudges towards him.

If it weren't for the time to practice the cracking seal and fighting Ye Kunlun with a grand attitude, Chen Qingyang wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.

As for killing Ling Beijian, Chen Qingyang really never thought about it.

"Okay, I know how to do it." After saying that, Lian Wushuang easily jumped onto the ring.

Ling Beijian held his long sword and slowly stepped onto the ladder, finally standing against Lian Wushuang.

If it weren't for the previous experience of Lian Wushuang fighting with the genius from Xingyue Pavilion, Ling Beijian would never believe that the little loli in front of him actually had such terrifying strength.

"The battle begins!"

With the old man's order, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

Ling Beijian of the Ling family is the adopted son of the peerless monster Ling Chengfeng. His cultivation is full of his true teachings. Although there was no particularly outstanding battle in the previous battle, no one dared to underestimate his strength.

Lian Wushuang is the largest dark horse besides Chen Qingyang. Everyone still can't forget the scene where she bounced a genius in the innate realm of Xingyue Pavilion from the ring with one finger.

This battle is a collision between two evil geniuses, and it will definitely be wonderful, and everyone is extremely looking forward to it.

"My elder brother said he wanted to knock you down!" Lian Wushuang said to Ling Beijian with a innocent smile.

Ling Beijian was stunned, and then his face suddenly turned dark. Obviously, he had guessed who the big brother Lian Wushuang said was referring to.

He didn't say anything, and slowly drew out the long sword in his hand.

This is the first time Ling Beijian pulled out his sword in front of everyone.

His sword was extremely strange. There was a ferocious wolf head carved on the hilt of the sword, and the blade was covered with dense mysterious runes, emitting a shining cold light.

With just a glance, everyone knew that this sword was extraordinary.

There have been rumors that when Ling Chengfeng exploded from Ling Beijian, who was still a baby in the Wolf Cave, there was a strange sword beside him.

Since then, this strange sword has never left Lingbei Sword.

"This is……"

At this moment, the old monsters from the three ancient holy places suddenly stood up and stared at the long sword in Ling Beijian's hand.

"How could the Tianlang Sword be in his hands?"

The ancestor of Daoxian Palace shouted out in surprise.

"Silang Sword?"

Everyone around him was shocked suddenly, and then his eyes were all looking at the long sword in Ling Beijian's hand.

"Is that the Tianlang Sword, which ranks ninth in the divine weapon spectrum?"

Everyone was shocked, and even Chen Qingyang had to open his eyes and look at Ling Beijian again.

Chen Qingyang didn't know the weapons on the magic weapon list, but he once took the eighth-ranked Demon Blade of the Magic weapon list, which was definitely the sharpest and terrifying weapon Chen Qingyang had ever seen in history.

Now I didn't expect that Ling Beijian also had a magic weapon in his hand, and it ranked second only to the Blade of Hemn.

Chen Qingyang frowned slightly. Ling Beijian himself was very strong. With the addition of a Tianlang Sword, his strength would definitely increase by more than one level. He was worried that Lian Wushuang would be his opponent.

"Although I have taken advantage of the weapons, I must defeat you in this battle." Ling Beijian said coldly.

"Huh? It's so strange. It seems that there is something in your sword?" Lian Wushuang said with a puzzled look on his face.

Ling Beijian frowned slightly. He and Tianlang Sword were together day and night. It was not until he recently broke through to the innate realm that he felt a strange force existed in Tianlang Sword.

He also asked his adoptive father Ling Chengfeng, but even those with the strength level of Ling Chengfeng could not sense any unusualness.

But unexpectedly, Lian Wushuang could tell at a glance.

This girl is definitely a monster!

"boom!"

Ling Beijian no longer hesitated, and a blood-red sword light slashed directly at Lian Wushuang.

The sword light surged with a terrifying wave of blood, almost covering the entire arena, and its power was even more terrifying, as if even the air was cut in half.

Lian Wushuang stood still and stretched out her finger again.

Then gently flick your fingers!

"call out!"

A cold light popped out with a finger, and in everyone's astonished eyes, it directly smashed the blood-colored sword light to pieces.

The first sword was broken, and Ling Beijian seemed to be ready. His body flashed, and the Tianlang Sword followed him like a shadow. When he approached Lian Wushuang, the sword was ready to be launched.

The sword stabbed out, as if even time had stopped. A blood-colored ferocious wolf appeared out of nowhere and roared out a loud wolf roar that broke through the sky.

"Is this the Sword of Flashing Time?" A shocking voice suddenly sounded from the ground.

The Sword of Flashing Time is Ling Chengfeng's unique skill. It is said that he has been practicing to the extreme, and even the time around can be still. Ling Chengfeng used this move to defeat all the geniuses in the battle of the earth list, and finally lost to Chen Bailang.

Now Ling Beijian is stronger than Ling Chengfeng back then. Using the Sword of Failure is even more powerful, as if it can really affect the passage of time around.

This is Ling Beijian's strongest trump card. He was originally planning to use it to deal with Chen Qingyang, but now he has to reveal it in advance.

On the other side, Lian Wushuang stood there as if he was stunned, indifferent.

Seeing that the Tianlang Sword was about to stab Lian Wushuang, Ling Beijian suddenly discovered that Lian Wushuang's mouth was actually smiling.

How is that possible?

Although his Sword of Lost Cannot React Time, his speed is so fast and so close that even the third-level masters of the Innate Realm cannot react.

And Lian Wushuang was actually laughing.

"bite!"

A crisp sound rang out, and Ling Beijian's Tianlang Sword was pinched by Lian Wushuang's two fingers, and suddenly stopped and could no longer make any progress.

Just when Ling Beijian was stunned, Lian Wushuang turned his fingers and tried to break the Tianlang Sword.

"Huh? It's actually broken?" Lian Wushuang was slightly surprised and increased the strength a little more, but he still failed to break the Tianlang Sword.

Under the powerful recoil force, Ling Beijian had to let go of his right hand, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked and blood was flowing all over the ground.

After seizing control of the Tianlang Sword, Lian Wushuang danced a few times and then lost interest in it.

"Not fun at all."

After saying that, Lian Wushuang threw the Tianlang Sword, which was ranked ninth in the magic weapon list, aside at will.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed and laughed. While sighing that Lian Wushuang was powerful, they also obsessed with silence for several seconds for Ling Beijian.

"you……"

Seeing that the Tianlang Sword was thrown to the ground at will, this was definitely a huge provocation and excitement for Ling Beijian, who was fond of swordsmanship.

But before Ling Beijian got angry, Lian Wushuang suddenly appeared in front of him, and then raised him with one hand.
Chapter completed!