All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

"The Heavenly Demon Chaos Dance Divine Skill truly lives up to its reputation."

"If it were Black Heart Tiger unleashing his Heavenly Demon Dance today, I'm afraid I would only be able to rely on Zhang Family Sword to stop it."

Lin Yan's hands were slightly numb at this moment, even though he seemed to have won very easily.

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

If Black Tiger were given another five to ten years, he would probably be able to surpass Black Heart Tiger's peak combat power.

Blackheart Tiger, who was severely injured in his last battle with the Seven Swords, is no longer at his peak.

Otherwise, there would be no need for all this trouble; we would have obtained the Qilin blood long ago.

"How is it, young master?"

"The outcome is decided, there's no need to continue playing, right?"

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

If it were someone else, Lin Yan might have already decided to kill them.

But Black Tiger can't be killed yet, or rather, keeping him alive is more useful than killing him.

"lose?"

"This young master has not lost yet!"

Hei Xiaohu slowly stood up, a stubborn look appearing in his eyes.

He refused to admit defeat and didn't believe he would lose at all.

"Black Tiger, stop hitting him."

"You are no match for him; he hasn't even used his sword yet."

Blue Rabbit watched as Black Tiger slowly stood up, and her green tea-like traits came into play.

While telling Hei Xiaohu to stop hitting, Lin Yan also hinted to Hei Xiaohu that he hadn't used his full strength.

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

Whether it's due to their own arrogance or because they genuinely don't believe they will lose.

He had already made up his mind that either Lin Yan would die today, or he himself would live.

"Today, I, Black Tiger, will not be defeated!"

Black Tiger's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and even when faced with defeat, he did not hesitate at all.

He still chose to fight to the end. With such talent and strength at such a young age, there is indeed no one else in the Demonic Sect besides Lin Yan.

But he was too arrogant, and this time, he was defeated by his arrogance.

"Young Master, why bother?"

"Even if you beat me, so what? Even if you lose to me, so what?"

"You will still be the one to carry the banner of the Demonic Sect in the future."

"I was just working for the Demonic Cult; I didn't do anything wrong."

Lin Yan glanced at the disciples of the three halls behind him and spoke to them with a righteous air.

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

He unleashed his full inner strength and charged forward, engaging Lin Yan in close combat.

Blue Rabbit's words deeply stung him. His pride as the young master of the Demonic Sect made it impossible for him to tolerate Lin Yan.

If I suffer a defeat today, I may one day become the leader of the Demonic Sect.

Even if the son follows in his father's footsteps, this incident will still be remembered by everyone.

"You won't draw your sword? Do you think I, the young master, am unworthy to let you draw your sword?"

As Hei Xiaohu watched Lin Yan constantly dodging but never drawing his Azure Light Sword, the anger in his pupils reached its peak.

His attacks at this moment were even more ruthless and deadly.

It was no longer a competition, but a life-or-death struggle.

"kill!"

A murderous intent flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, and his entire body's strength erupted.

Even without drawing the Azure Light Sword from his waist, he used his finger as a sword and struck out with it.

Enraged, Blackheart Tiger threw a punch the instant the sword was pointed at him.

But how could Zhang Jiajian's sword aura, which contained extreme killing intent, possibly withstand a punch he threw in a panic?

All that could be seen was a wisp of sword energy that pierced directly through his fist force.

Then it pierced through Black Tiger's shoulder armor, causing him to retreat rapidly, leaving footprints on the ground beneath his feet.

Just as he was about to fall, he managed to stabilize himself and prevent himself from collapsing.

However, it is already quite clear who is stronger between the two.

Lin Yan won, and won without any suspense.

Judging by his current strength alone, he has already far surpassed Hei Xiaohu and is very close to Hei Xinhu's current strength.

"Little Lord!"

The disciples of the three halls saw Hei Xiaohu defeated, and blood was still gushing from his mouth.

Immediately, someone stepped forward, but before they could get close to Hei Xiaohu, he fell backward.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud and immediately passed out.

"Quickly! Take the Third Master to the physician!"

Seeing that Hei Xiaohu was seriously injured and unconscious, Niu Ying's expression also showed a hint of panic.

Lin Yan's victory over Hei Xiaohu was not a good thing to begin with.

If something were to happen to Hei Xiaohu, it would be difficult to explain to Hei Xinhu.

Originally, Niu Ying wanted to bring Niu Xuanfeng and Heixinhu over before something happened, in order to stop the fight.

Chapter 63 The Fish on the Hook

But who could have imagined that neither Niu Xuanfeng nor Heixinhu would live to see him?

Even Hei Xiaohu has run into such a big problem, so the aftermath of this matter will definitely not be easy to handle.

"Niu Ying, when your elder brother comes back, have him come to see me."

"In addition, keep the Jade Toad Palace Master under guard and accompany the young master until he wakes up."

"It just so happens that the young master is short of a maid, so let the palace mistress of Jade Toad Palace come."

Lin Yan glanced at Hei Xiaohu being carried away and then gave orders to Niu Ying.

If it were someone else, Niu Ying definitely wouldn't have agreed.

However, Lin Yan's identity and status were different; he was someone that all the disciples of the three halls respected, so Niu Ying immediately agreed.

They had Blue Rabbit taken away and went with her to Black Tiger's place.

As for asking Niu Xuanfeng to come to him, Niu Ying thought it was probably because he wanted Niu Xuanfeng to plead for Lin Yan.

After all, the Niu family had been meritorious members of the Demonic Sect for generations, so they could at least have some influence.

"Yes, Fourth Master."

Niu Ying nodded, and then ran off with the group who had taken Hei Xiaohu with them.

As the current deputy leader of the Third Hall, Hei Xiaohu bears some responsibility for what happened to him.

. . . . . .

Black Tiger Cliff.

Black Tiger, who was practicing his skills, was disturbed for the second time by the guards below.

Just now, someone came up and reported that Lin Yan had fought with his son, Black Heart Tiger.

Although the events were reported exactly as they happened, Black-Hearted Tiger didn't care.

In any case, he believed that his son could not possibly fail.

As for Lin Yan, Hei Xiaohu can kill him if he wants.

Two of the Seven Swordsmen are now dead, and one has been captured. Only four of the Seven Swordsmen remain, making it impossible for them to become great marquises.

"What is it? Don't you know that I am practicing martial arts?"

"You've come to bother this leader time and time again, do you have a death wish?"

Black Tiger looked at the demonic sect disciple who had come to disturb him, and a murderous intent appeared on his face.

He was already suffering from qi deviation during his training, and the Blood Demon Madness Pill further exacerbated his frequent manic episodes.