Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin immediately made a sword strike!

"Hmph! Let me show you my sword skills too!"

Liu Qingming didn't feel scared at all, he sneered, turned around and slashed the sword path.

Then he jumped up and chopped down hard.

"Splitting the Sky!"

A majestic sword light fell directly from the sky, splitting the ground and heading towards Fang Lin.

Fang Lin quickly retreated, having no choice but to punish the sword's light, which seemed to be stronger than his swordsmanship.

Of course, Fang Lin understood that there was a reason why he did not fully understand the art of swordsmanship.

"Immortal-killing sword technique!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly and directly blocked with his sword.

when!

A crisp sound came, and Fang Lin looked around and found that the sword path had been cut off again.

Fang Lin felt some backlash, and blood appeared in his internal organs.

"Hmph, it seems that I underestimated you, the Three-Star Spiritual Emperor."

Liu Qingming succeeded with two strikes and was extremely happy at the moment. But the quality of caution came into play, keeping him calm. The injured sword did not stop attacking.

A sweeping shot.

"Splitting Slash!"

A slash from the waist, extremely fast. If Fang Lin used Eagle Breaking the Sky, he would definitely be hit directly, and he might be cut into two pieces.

However, if Fang Lin didn't jump away, he would definitely be cut into two pieces.

At the critical moment, Fang Lin directly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, directly arousing the powerful power of the Immortal Killing Sword, and blocked the blow.

when!

There was another extremely crisp sound of a knife.

The neutralists and Zhao Situ both looked over nervously and found that Fang Lin actually blocked Liu Qingming's sword.

Liu Qingming was backlashed and vomited some blood.

Fang Lin didn't hesitate at all and rushed over, facing Liu Qingming with swords and fighting directly.

When he started to fight, Fang Lin felt that this man was not simple. The power of his knife was extremely powerful. Every time he fought, Fang Lin felt a powerful force.

The overwhelming power struck, forcing him to exert all his strength.

But Fang Lin didn't want to lose the game, so he attacked quickly, using the full power of the Immortal Killing Sword, and Liu Qingming also used the full power of the broadsword. The two seemed to be evenly matched and started fighting.

Li Zhinan and Tu Wanyou's hearts were in their throats, and they could see each other's nervousness when they looked at each other.

"Brother Fang, I believe in you. Never fail."

"Humph, it looks like your friend is at the end of his rope. You have no hope of winning, prepare to be abused."

Tu Wanyou was extremely proud and smiled first in respect.

Li Zhinan ignored it, just paid attention to Fang Lin, and kept praying.

"It seems that there is no way to win this time!"

Fang Lin saw the opponent's sharp and life-threatening sword skills, and suddenly felt strong force coming one after another, making him gradually feel unable to withstand it.

After trying his best, Fang Lin finally fought Liu Qingming directly and both sides were injured.

And Fang Lin discovered Liu Qingming's little thoughts, and he was stalling for time. That stick of incense is about to burn out.

Eventually the incense burned out and the game was a draw.

"Okay, that's great, a draw!"

Zhao Situ clapped triumphantly and walked out. He originally thought he had no chance to appear, but now everything fell into place.

"It seems that I have to appear."

Li Zhinan couldn't believe his eyes and was extremely anxious.

"Damn it, it's dangerous this time."

Tu Wanyou laughed endlessly.

"If I were you, I would definitely take advantage of these last moments to catch my breath. I won't be able to enjoy it later."

Fang Lin was speechless as he felt severe pain in his heart and lungs.

He also had to admire Liu Qingming for using the knife to such an extent.

The time will surely bring great achievements.

"You are indeed a rival."

Fang Lin felt that this was the best affirmation for his opponent.

Liu Qingming's blood was also boiling, but he was still depressed about the delay. He had always believed in his own strength, but he never thought that he would use this trick against Fang Lin, the Eight-Star Spirit King. It was so embarrassing.

"Hmph, I don't like getting compliments from you."

"Of course I know. But I want you to know that you are the only one among these people that I like. If you don't want to hang out with them in the future, just come to me!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, looking very happy. .??.

Liu Qingming was stunned. Could it be that what Fang Lin said was true?

Zhao Situ stood directly on the opposite side of the competition field, sneered, and broke all the discussions.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to play two games in a row, winning one and losing the other. That's amazing."

"I don't know if you can beat me!"

Li Zhinan was extremely worried. He knew that Zhao Situ was the most powerful and the oldest among the three. Fang Lin probably has no chance of winning.

Fang Lin is funny, this person likes to boast too much.

"I must win, otherwise I and the five million high-grade immortal stones will be yours."

Fang Lin directly raised the Immortal Killing Sword.

Zhao Situ was so funny that he also pulled out his sword, which was a high-level holy weapon that was covered in blue.

"Then don't waste any more time."

With that said, Zhao Situ rushed over with his sword in hand.

It seemed that he wanted to have a close combat with Fang Lin.

Of course Fang Lin was not afraid and liked this arrangement very much.

Immediately, Fang Lin also rushed out, and a plume of smoke quickly dissipated.

The neutrals were moved by this.

"Can Fang Lin win this time? It was agreed that we would win two out of three games. If

If it was a draw again, he would have no energy left to play an extra game. "

They watched Fang Lin fight twice and knew Fang Lin's strength, so they couldn't help but be full of hope for him.

After the Tu family gang has been running rampant for so long, how great it would be to have someone stand up and resist them!

"I don't know why. Although his hope of winning this game is slim, I still want to believe that he will win."

"Me too, I also hope Fang Lin will win."

The neutral faction looked at each other, and they could all see each other's expectations for Fang Lin.

"Fang Lin, come on!"

One of the neutrals shouted, and the others nodded.

Liu Qingming looked at it coldly and sneered.

"It looks like these wallflowers have found a leader."

However, he wouldn't believe what tricks these people could pull out, and he would deal with it later.

Fang Lin has a deep understanding of swordsmanship. Since entering the immortal world, he has been practicing swordsmanship and has many powerful immortal skills.

However, among opponents, he only knows what it means to be different from others and to be different from others.

Zhao Situ's swordsmanship was so good, and his sword was of a higher level than Fang Lin's Immortal Killing Sword.

If Fang Lin, a master, hadn't been present today, it would have been difficult for anyone below the same level to resist Zhao Situ.

"Your swordsmanship is really great!"

Fang Lin praised him heartily.

"If you are afraid, surrender as soon as possible. I can also treat you preferentially!"

Zhao Situ smiled proudly and had already taken Fang Lin into his pocket, expecting a large amount of elixirs.

"That disappoints you. The sword is my best weapon."

Fang Lin sneered and suddenly sucked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and poured it into the Immortal Killing Sword. And he also used immortal skills to continuously absorb the energy of immortal spirits.

"Tai Xuan Zhoutian Formation!"

In just one move, Zhao Situ was trapped inside.