Zhutian: Sharing talents starting from Chicken Island

Chapter 62 He hasn’t drawn his sword yet

The infuriating energy of the Heavenly Demon's chaotic dance is terrifying wherever it goes.

Even Lin Yan didn't dare to be careless at this time.

After all, this is one of the unique tricks of the Black Heart Tiger father and son.

Lin Yan took a deep breath, golden light bloomed all over his body, and his internal energy gathered in one place.

The Five Thunder Zhengfa was unleashed, and it was also punched out.

One force can defeat ten groups. This is a principle that Lin Yan adheres to.

Even if there is a certain gap in their skills between the two, their internal strength is strong enough to make up for this gap.

Lin Yan punched out, and the thunder light gathered together. The thunder light formed by Yang Wu Lei could destroy all evil spirits.

Not only that, but also the internal power formed by the gathering of Tianlong's mind.

This punch was like a golden dragon wrapped with lightning.

Directly swallowing the energy of the demon dancing around.

A terrifying energy began to erupt in the center of the three halls.

I saw a flash of white light, and a big hole suddenly exploded in the ground. Everyone was blinded by this white light.

I can't see who wins and who loses on the field.

But the blue rabbit, who was closer to the black tiger, saw the clues.

She saw that Hei Xiaohu was already half-kneeling on the ground, and even slid back on his knees for a while.

"The winner is determined"

"really."

Blue Rabbit couldn't help but gasped when he saw the scene in front of him.

She originally thought that Lin Yan was just good at swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, it was not just the murderous and terrifying swordsmanship.

In other aspects, Lin Yan was not weaker than that terrifying killing sword.

Waiting for the white light to dissipate, the ground under Lin Yan's feet just sunk in a little.

On the other hand, Hei Xiaohu was half-kneeling on the ground, his face extremely ugly, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

There was also a look of disbelief on his face.

No one thought that he, the majestic young master of the Demon Sect, would actually perform the Demonic Dance Divine Art.

He was actually beaten like this by Lin Yan.

Looking in such a miserable state, Hei Xiaohu probably never imagined that he would have such a day.

Thinking of this, Hei Xiaohu became even more furious and spurted out blood.

If it weren't for the strong internal strength supporting him, he might have fainted long ago.

"The magical power of the Heavenly Demon's Dance is truly worthy of its reputation."

"If the Black Heart Tiger unleashes the Heavenly Demon Flurry today, I'm afraid I can only rely on the Zhang Family Sword if I want to block it."

Lin Yan's palms were slightly numb at this time, although it seemed that he won very easily.

But only he knew in his heart that Hei Xiaohu's strength was already very close to that of Hei Xinhu.

If Hei Xiaohu is given five to ten years, he may be able to surpass the peak combat power of Black Heart Tiger.

The current Black Heart Tiger also suffered heavy losses in the last fight with Seven Swords, and his strength is no longer at its peak.

Otherwise, there is no need to go to such trouble, and the Qilin blood would have been obtained long ago.

"How is it, young master."

"The outcome has been decided, so there shouldn't be any need to continue fighting."

Lin Yan took a deep breath, looked at Hei Xiaohu who was half-kneeling not far away, and asked softly.

If it were another person, Lin Yan might have murderous intentions right now.

But Hei Xiaohu can't be killed yet, or it might be more useful to keep it than to kill it.

"lose?"

"This young master has not lost yet!"

Hei Xiaohu stood up slowly, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

He refused to admit defeat and did not think he would lose at all.

"Hei Xiaohu, stop fighting." "You are no match for him. He hasn't used his sword yet."

Blue Rabbit looked at Hei Xiaohu who slowly stood up, and the characteristics of green tea were also revealed.

While telling Hei Xiaohu to stop fighting, and at the same time hinting at Hei Xiaohu, Lin Yan did not use all his strength.

It was this last sentence that deepened the resentment in Hei Xiaohu's heart.

Whether it's because of his own pride, or because he really doesn't think he will lose.

He had already decided in his heart that either Lin Yan would die today or he would live on his own.

"Today, I, Hei Xiaohu, will not be defeated!"

Hei Xiaohu's eyes burst with fighting spirit, and even when faced with defeat, he did not hesitate at all.

Still choosing to fight to the end, with such talent and strength at such a young age, apart from Lin Yan, there is really no other person in the demon sect.

But he was too proud, and this time, he was defeated by his pride.

"Young Master, why bother?"

"So what if you beat me, so what if you lose to me."

"You will still be the one to resist the demon sect's banner in the future."

"I was just doing things for the Demon Cult, and I didn't do anything wrong."

Lin Yan glanced at the three disciples behind him and said to them in an awe-inspiring manner.

However, Hei Xiaohu doesn't care about these things now.

With all his inner strength exploding, he rushed forward and started a close fight with Lin Yan.

Lan Tu's words hurt him deeply. As the young master of the Demon Cult, his pride made it impossible for him to accommodate Lin Yan.

If he loses today, he will assume the position of leader of the Demon Cult in the future.

Even if a son inherits his father's legacy, this incident will still be remembered by everyone.

"Don't draw your sword? Do you think this young master is not worthy of letting you draw your sword?"

Hei Xiaohu looked at Lin Yan who kept dodging but never pulled out the green light sword, and the anger in his pupils increased to the limit.

He took action at this time, and his moves were even more ruthless and deadly.

It was no longer a competition, but a life and death battle.

"kill!"

Lin Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and all his energy burst out.

Even though he didn't pull out the green light sword at his waist, he pointed at the sword and struck it out with one finger.

The furious Black Heart Tiger also punched out the moment he faced the sword.

But Zhang Jiajian's sword energy, which contained the ultimate killing intent, could not resist his panic punch.

Only this touch of sword energy was seen, and his fist power penetrated directly.

Then it penetrated Hei Xiaohu's shoulder armor, causing him to retreat quickly, leaving footprints one after another on the ground beneath his feet.

Just when he was about to fall, he forcibly stabilized his body and prevented himself from falling.

However, it is already obvious which one is stronger between the two.

Lin Yan won, and he won without any doubt.

His current strength alone is far superior to Hei Xiaohu's, and very close to Hei Xinhu's current strength.

"Little Lord!"

When a group of Third Hall disciples saw Hei Xiaohu defeated, blood was still pouring out of their mouths.

Even if someone stepped forward, but before he could get close to Hei Xiaohu, Hei Xiaohu fell down behind him.

He fell to the ground with a plop and fainted.

"Quick! Send the third hall master to the doctor!"

Niu Ying saw that Hei Xiaohu was seriously injured and unconscious, with a look of panic on his face.

Lin Yan defeated Hei Xiaohu, which was not a good thing.

If something happens to Hei Xiaohu, it will definitely be difficult for Hei Xinhu to explain.

Originally, Niuying wanted to get Niu Xuanfeng and Black Heart Tiger before anything happened, so as to stop the fight.

(End of this chapter)