Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 349 Guo Lin's Swordsmanship

"The melee is over!"

A faint voice sounded, and countless people waited with bated breath. They looked at Xie Qingyun above the sky, and then at Tianjiao above the nine stone platforms. They looked dignified, and the main show of the Eight Sects' Martial Arts was finally about to begin.

"In the great melee, Xuantian Sect's Shitai was the one that left the most people, but Tianjianzong's Shitai, there are only more than 40 people left."

"In the last session, I remember that the most people left was the Clear Sky School. At that time, the person who won the championship was also a member of the Clear Sky School. Now that the Clear Sky School is no longer able to do so, a crying Zen School may not be able to support the Clear Sky School. "

"It's just a big melee, and it doesn't mean anything. The next step is the most important thing."

……

Countless people commented, some people mentioned Haotianzong, they felt regretful, among the eight sects, Haotianzong is the oldest sect, once known as the number one of the eight sects, but now it is getting worse and worse.

The only thing that is feasible is that in the last session, a young man named Kaishan was born out of nowhere, fought against all the arrogances of heaven, won the leader, and became famous, but then disappeared, maybe he died.

In the past 3000 years, there have been more than 20 eight martial arts competitions, but only one championship. History has witnessed the decline of this ancient sect. In the eyes of the world, the Haotian School has no successors except for one Haotian ancestor.

Kaishan, if Lin Xuan heard about it, he would be shocked. In the past, on Haotian Mountain, in Yaoguang Peak, there were four senior brothers, first senior brother, Zhang Jie, second senior brother, Tuofeng, third senior brother, Qingfeng, and fourth senior brother. Are you the same person as Kai Shan?
"The ring battle, the first battle!"

A faint voice sounded, everyone was shocked, two beams of light soared into the sky, one enveloped a person on the stone platform of Xuantianzong, and the other enveloped a person on the stone platform of Haotianzong.

In an instant, the two of them were teleported to the battlefield in the world. In an area of ​​more than ten miles, there were only the two of them, and everyone was watching.

There are two people, the one from Xuantianzong is a woman, wearing a green-sleeved shirt, holding a sword behind her back, and the one from Haotianzong is a white-faced young man, who looks like a scholar, the two looked at each other, and the scholar made a bow.

"Xiaosheng white noodles, don't you know the girl's name?" The scholar said politely, and a sword light responded to him.

"Mo Mo Ha ha, fight if you want!" This is not a delicate woman, with a serious expression and a serious face, she directly swipes her sword, this sword is deadly, the white-faced scholar smiled faintly.

"Girl, you're upset." As he spoke, the scholar's figure leaped out, turning into several phantoms, his sword glow shattered, and he pinched the woman's neck with a modest smile on his face, but he directly pinched Broke the woman's neck.

"In the first battle, Haotianzong wins with a white face!"

A cold voice sounded, a beam of light descended, Bai Mian bowed to the surroundings, smiled, and disappeared. His modesty, coupled with the cold corpse on the ground, made people feel inexplicably chilled.

Bai Mian, many people remember him, such a delicate beauty, but he is so ruthless, what a... scum.

At least Lin Xuan thinks so, glanced at Haotianzong's white noodles, took a sip of wine, white noodles, this is also a hidden arrogance, with terrifying body skills, Lin Xuan could only vaguely see a trajectory.

Such a strong person appeared in the first battle, many people became more dignified, many eyes focused on the Haotianzong stone platform, this year's Haotianzong, something is very wrong, changed from the previous low-key, and became high-key.

"Bai Mian, who is he?" Many people outside the battle arena were asking, everyone shook their heads, no one knew his origin, this person seemed to appear out of nowhere, with terrifying fighting power.

"Ring battle, the second battle!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a beam of light came straight towards Tianjianzong. A group of people stared intently, all a little nervous. In the end, Guo Lin was sent out, and the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief.

The other person is from Wanguimen, a gloomy young man, looking at Guo Lin in front of him with a murderous look on his face.

"kill!"

As soon as he landed, the youth from the Wanguimen rushed towards Guo Lin. Guo Lin panicked and slashed out with a sword, but was blown away by the youth from the Wanguimen. , clawed towards Guo Lin.

"It's over, Guo Lin is over." Someone beside Lin Xuan whispered, Lin Xuan looked at Guo Lin, but was slightly taken aback.

How could this sword move be a bit like his swordsmanship? In the battle arena, there was an unexpected result. Guo Lin stabbed out with a sword, and the sword glowed strangely. It actually pierced the body of the Wan Guimen youth.

Guo Lin won!

Everyone was surprised, and wiped their eyes, as if they didn't see clearly what happened just now. The young man of Wanguimen had an overwhelming advantage, so why did he die suddenly? That sword was terrifying.

Guo Lin won. In fact, Guo Lin didn't really understand it. At that moment of life and death, he suddenly thought of the swordsmanship that Lin Xuan practiced on the roof of the attic that day, so he stabbed out with his sword, directly killing the disciples of Wan Gui Sect.

"boom!"

A beam of light descended from the sky, enveloped Guo Lin, and teleported Guo Lin back to the Tianjianzong Stone Platform, where it landed right next to Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan smiled at him, and Guo Lin trembled in fright.

It is a big taboo to steal someone's swordsmanship, but now it is used in the eight schools of martial arts, under the attention of everyone, if Lin Xuan is annoyed, thinking of Lin Xuan's terrible swordsmanship, his little life will almost be confessed .

"Yes, yes, I feel a little bit, but I am not close to Shen Yun. If you practice hard, you should be able to pass a few rounds."

After watching it for a while, Lin Xuan suddenly said that the appearance of admiration actually pointed out his shortcomings and disadvantages in swordsmanship. Guo Lin was flattered, trembling, bowed quickly, and almost knelt down.

"Guo Lin, congratulations!"

"After the first round, you have entered the top 250 and won glory for our Heavenly Sword Sect."

A group of people came forward to say congratulations, Guo Lin thanked them one by one, but kept looking at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan ignored him, took out a pot of small wine, sat cross-legged, tasted it, with a smile on his face.

I believe many people have noticed Guo Lin's sword. Many people are familiar with Wudao's swordsmanship, including Ye Jianshan, Shi Hong, Bu Jingyu, and the five members of Slaughter City.

Guo Lin, he didn't know at all, because of Lin Xuan, he has become the target of everyone, Bu Jingyu looked at him, with a murderous look on his face, and walked over, Guo Lin was frightened.

"Big...big brother!"

"Okay, it's been so long, I didn't know you were hiding by my side, disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it's ridiculous!"

Bu Jingyu said, turned to leave, Guo Lin was stunned, touched the back of his head, his mind was in chaos.

"Eldest brother, what's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, my brain is cramping, just get used to it, Guo Lin, come here and drink with me." Lin Xuan said to Guo Lin, Guo Lin hurried over and drank with Lin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)