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Seeing the expression of Murong Xue and others, Yang Jian's face immediately showed a proud smile.

He said triumphantly to Lin long, "Lin long, do you know what kind of sword this is?"

"It's just a sword. Can it be used to chop firewood?" Lin long said calmly.

Hearing Lin Long's teasing words, Yang Jianmei frowned. "Lin long, it seems that you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears. I'll tell you honestly, this is a magic sword that follows Ye Hongyi's master to walk around the land of huntian. I don't know how many powerful people have been killed!"

"Oh, the sword is good, but you Yang Jian is not worthy of this sword." Lin long sighed.

What he said is true. Yang Jian is not worthy of this sword at present. He can't stimulate the potential of this sword. It's a waste in his hands.

Yang Jian was furious when he heard it. "Good, Lin long, I'll use this sword to cut your mouth and see what you can say."

Having said that, Yang Jian's body is a vertical, directly carrying the sword to cut at Lin long.

Murong Xue exclaimed and wanted to help, but it was too late. Before she moved, a strong sword spirit was shot from the ice sword in Yang Jian's hand and chopped at Lin long.

As soon as the sword Qi came out, the temperature of the surrounding air immediately dropped. Murong Xue and others even felt some chills in their bodies.

It is worthy of being a cold ice sword. It's extraordinary when you make a move. Such thoughts flash through the hearts of those people.

In their opinion, Lin long is just trying to show off his kung fu. He can't be the opponent of Yang Jian with the ice sword in his hand.

Looking at the sword spirit, Lin long looks the same. For him now, he doesn't pay any attention to the sword spirit. Therefore, he still throws a punch casually.

Compared with what he had just done, his punch seemed just a little more powerful.

In the face of such sword spirit, who can die if you don't die?

Looking at Lin Long's appearance, those people all shook their heads secretly. They had some pity on Lin long, but when they saw this situation, they all felt that Lin Long's death was not worth regretting.

But they found that they were wrong again, because after the intersection of the fist strength and the sword spirit, the seemingly invincible sword spirit was attacked and killed in the invisible. The original cold breath also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

What's the matter? Is this Lin long hiding?

There was a look of surprise on those faces.

Yang Jian's attack can be easily solved twice in a row, and this second time Yang Jian also takes out the ice sword, which can't be explained from outside at all.

The only reason is that Lin Long's strength is not as weak as he appears, or even stronger than Yang Jian.

"How can you, how can you stop my ice sword?" After being stupefied for a few minutes, Yang Jian did not dare to set up a channel.

All along, in his eyes, Lin long is a very weak new disciple, he does not put Lin long in the eye.

It's hard to imagine that Lin Long's strength is so powerful.

"You are a little weak." Lin long sighed.

"Weak? That's your illusion Yang Jian sneered.

As the first of all the disciples of Tianyan academy, he could not have only the ice sword.

After the words fell, he waved the ice sword again. This time, there were white flames on the ice sword. These flames were very special. From a distance, they looked like countless white beads connected together.

"This is a thousand pearls of spirit fire, the 20th spirit fire in the southern region!"

Seeing the spirit fire lingering on the ice sword, those people suddenly exclaimed in unison.

The spirit fire ranked No.20 in the southern region spirit fire list is not ordinary spirit fire. They didn't expect that the spirit fire actually appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

To tell you the truth, no one in Tianyan college knew that the spirit fire was in his hands except Yang Jian.

Recently, the Yang family sent out a lot of manpower and spent 80% of the family's financial resources to get it. Originally, Yang Jian wanted to surprise his tutor and Dean, but Lin Long's appearance forced him to expose his spiritual fire in advance.

With this thousand beads of fire, even if Lin long is no longer strong, he can't be the opponent of Yang Jian.

Lin long is finished!

Such thoughts flashed into the minds of those people.

Hearing the startled voices of those people, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face, "Lin long, the 20th spirit fire in the whole southern region, are you afraid? But you're afraid it's too late, because you've offended me! "

As soon as the voice fell, the ice sword on his hand was hurtling towards the dragon.

Qianzhu Linghuo had some ice properties. In addition to the extremely cold attribute of the ice sword, the temperature in the air dropped again, and the amplitude was even more violent than before.

"Click, click..."The void is full of ice crumbs that condense into ice pillars and are quickly crushed by sword Qi. At a glance, it seems to be in the ice and snow.

"Ha ha ha, Lin long, you are dead!"

In the roar of laughter like Yang Jian, a sword spirit is like a shock and generally shoots at Lin long.

That is, there was an unexpected accident on the scene, and a shadow suddenly flashed out of the side of Lin long and stopped in front of Lin long.

It's Murong snow!

How can Lin long Hede be able to block the irresistible sword of elder martial brother Yang Jian for Murong?

The men were all stunned.

But they can't even save if they want to help, because compared with this sword spirit, their strength is too weak, even if it is the final result of four people, they can only fall into a dead end.

Alas, the Murong martial sister who is like a flower can only fall like this, and they are sighing in their hearts.

"Snow you..."

Yang Jian's face became very ugly, a heart seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of sharp arrows. What more painful than his beloved woman blocking her sword stabbing to his enemy. What's more, this has happened twice.

This time is different from the last time, that is, there is still room for maneuver last time. This time, there is no room for maneuver.

Well, then!

In the heart of a sigh, Yang Jian last effort to pour on the cold ice sword.

In a moment, the cold ice sword was more urgent, and the beads above the thousand pearl spirit fire had changed miraculously. Only one bead was spinning at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

This is the performance of the fire of thousand pearl spirit being completely stimulated.

It's over!

Seeing such sword Qi and seeing the performance of spirit fire above the sword Qi, those people shake their heads.

They have foreseen a result that Lin long and Murong snow will be killed by the cold ice sword.

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