Even old man long saw something wrong with Lin Yongan's face.

"Old man Lin, the opponent is stronger than expected." Master long said that as a good friend of Lin Yongan, master long also knows a lot about Kung Fu.

"When did this boy develop such terrible internal strength?" On Lin Yongan's face, there was a faint look of worry.

Lin Yongan, who was still very confident just now, just lost his confidence and calm after hearing the roar of the troubled times of the Song Dynasty.

Only Chen Beihai, he still stands proudly there.

No matter who the opponent is or how strong the opponent is, Chen Beihai has never counseled in fighting.

Soon, the housekeeper came in with song troubled times and song Taiping.

Song Taiping still looks like a handsome childe dressed in a suit, while song troubled times is in coarse clothes, messy hair and sweating, as if he had to do heavy work.

"Song troubled times, you finally came." Lin Yongan said, "why? Didn't your master come? "

"I'm the one who competes, not my master. Why bother him?" In the eyes of song in troubled times, he looked at the people present, and then his eyes focused on Chen Beihai.

"It's a rare genius of the divine sword sect. He created his own sword and is invincible among the younger generation." Song Wanshi said, "you are qualified to be my opponent."

"Ten masters of Tianjian sect once taught swordsmanship, but nine of them took it by surprise and shocked the world." Chen Beihai also told the origin of the troubled times of the Song Dynasty.

"Wow, brother, you are so awesome." Song Taiping did not expect that his brother was so noisy in another world.

No wonder my father once said that the rivers and mountains of the Song family are always left to my eldest brother.

At that time, song Taiping thought it was a vulgar and rotten routine for his eldest son to succeed to the throne, and he was also bent on developing some achievements to prove that the routine was wrong.

Now that he knows the origin of his brother, song Taiping is afraid to compete with his eldest brother for position even if he borrows his ten bear heart leopard courage.

Yang Chen is also quite surprised. Are these young people too good?

"Don't waste time. I'll win today. Let's play." In the troubled times of Song Dynasty, when his right hand shook, he pulled out a soft sword. Yang Chen looked at the light blade and seemed to fall down at any time. He thought, can such a sword also be used for competition?

Chen Beihai went up in response. He took off the long sword behind his back and slowly opened the cloth wrapped around the blade.

A heavy giant sword appeared in Chen Beihai's hand.

One is the king of power, the other is the glory of extreme skill. Yang Chen also wants to know who will be better between the two people.

"Ding!"

The blade trembled, and the Song Dynasty was the first to attack in the troubled times. The trembling blade was like a poisonous snake, pecking at Chen Beihai's wrist.

If you are pecked, your wrist must be broken.

"Good guy, I didn't expect that his master gave him the silver snake with a sword." Lin Yongan was surprised.

"Silver snake?" Yang Chen didn't understand: "this sword is soft. How can it defeat the giant blade of the North Sea?"

"You don't understand. The silver snake was forged by an expert hermit. The sword body is light and weak. It seems soft and weak, but it can control the blade at will and hit each other at an incredible angle. Moreover, the blade is fed with strong poison. If there is a slight mistake, it will die." As Lin Yong'an spoke, his worry became stronger.

Sure enough, Yang Chen saw that the troubled times of the Song Dynasty attacked Chen Beihai with a silver snake and various tricky angles. Fortunately, although Chen Beihai was famous for his strength, his skills were also extremely advanced and avoided the fatal blow of the troubled times of the Song Dynasty many times.

But Chen Beihai has only the ability to dodge at the moment, but he has no ability to fight back.

The huge blade is full of holes, which shows how intensive the attack in the troubled times of the Song Dynasty is.

There was another sound of the blade. The silver snake in the troubled times of the Song Dynasty went through the hole of the blade and went straight to Chen Beihai's throat.

If you want to peck, Chen Beihai will die.

"Xiaohai, be careful." Lin Yong'an came up with a way to save Chen Beihai. Unexpectedly, Chen Beihai was in a hurry and patted the giant blade back. If song insisted that the silver snake hit Chen Beihai's throat in troubled times, his own head would be smashed into meat sauce by Chen Beihai's giant blade.

Seeing that both of them were going to die under each other's sword, song Wanshi knelt down on his knees, lowered his body, pulled the silver snake back and avoided the attack of the giant blade.

Chen Beihai turned over in the air and caught the huge blade before landing.

"Hey, boy, you really have a hand." Song Wanshi said with a smile that he could have killed a lot of people with that sword just now. Unexpectedly, Chen Beihai would force himself to take back the sword by losing both sides.

Chen beiheimer was silent. The silver snake in the troubled times of Song Dynasty made a slight howl, while the huge blade in his hand was full of holes and made a judgment.

"Lin Yong'an, you divine sword sect, do not accept the defeat?" Song Wanshi smiled proudly.

Lin Yongan knew that although it was a tie at this time, he could continue to fight. In the troubled times of Song Dynasty, with the silver snake, he would have more opportunities to take Chen Beihai's life.

On the contrary, can Chen Beihai have another chance to take risks with that huge blade?

Chen Beihai suddenly lifted up the huge blade. He clenched his teeth and the veins on his forehead burst. He listened to the sound of Dang. The huge blade made him break into two pieces on the spot. Then, Chen Beihai threw the two pieces of scrap iron on the ground like throwing garbage.

Although the giant blade pierced many holes for the silver snake, it was also a giant blade made of pure steel, which was broken on the spot by Chen Beihai.

The Song Dynasty was shocked by this power in troubled times. Fortunately, a master's father passed on the silver snake sword. Otherwise, he was really not Chen Beihai's opponent.

"I hope you shenjianmen will abide by the agreement and no longer set foot on Sanjie mountain." Song accepted the silver snake in troubled times. When he was about to leave, he saw a figure blocking his way.

"Yang Chen, aren't you looking for death?" Seeing that his brother was so powerful, song Taiping was no longer afraid of anyone.

"You've compared with the divine sword sect, but there's another sect that you haven't compared." Yang Chen said.

"What sect?" Song Taiping asked. He was quite confident. Any sect you want will be a spicy cabbage in front of the troubled times of song.

Yang Chen pointed to himself and said, "that's the sect I created, the peerless good sword sect."

"I haven't heard of any broken sect." Song Taiping said, "do you think you can make up a sect and let my brother do it?"

"What? Look down on me? " Yang Chen said, "I'll take a little brother to fight with you."

"Take my brother?" Song Taiping was stunned and said, "what brother do you accept?"

Yang Chen pointed to Chen Beihai and said, "come on, little brother, I'll give you a sword. I must have beaten him."