The Holy City of the Last Days

"Boy, you are very good. You can actually push the younger generation of my Lian family to this level. You might as well let me, a true genius, deal with you."

"The only true geniuses are in my lineage, the great elder. Remember, the name of the person who defeated you is Lian Zhihe."

A man stood up, his look was as if he was the boss, the second boss in heaven, and the third boss in earth.

"Zhihe can't be rude!"

When the great elder heard this, he also symbolically stopped him, which made him feel very happy. Indeed, if Zhihe can defeat Li Yaoyang, it will really prove what he said, the only real genius is his own lineage. You all lost, but my lineage won, so I'm not a genius.

"Yes!"

The old and the young sang in harmony, not to mention they had a tacit understanding.

When Li Yaoyang saw this scene, he also knew what it means to not belong to the same family and not to enter the same house. No wonder Lian Chenye said that he wanted to beat the lineage of the great elder. If this continues, his tail may be raised to the sky.

"Please advise!"

However, there is still some courtesy to be had.

"Guidance is not a big deal. With a talent like yours, you won't win in a battle with me, but the gains will be huge. You don't need to thank me."

Lianzhihe walked onto the ring very narcissistically.

"Since I have offended you so much, Yan Yin!"

A flame mark came out tentatively.

"boom!"

But before he even got close to Lian Zhihe, he was beaten to pieces by a slap.

"Don't use this kind of tentative attack. I heard that you are a swordsman. Just use your strongest sword. This will be interesting. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to fight back if I attack."

Lian Zhihe moved, and a very ordinary palm struck.

Just like this, Li Yaoyang avoided the palm. He didn't know what was going on. If he received the palm, he might be in danger. This perception was instantly transmitted to his brain.

"He actually dodged it, with a terrible sense of danger. This is the only thing that people like you on the battlefield can use."

"But you can't break my attack, how can you defeat me?"

Lianzhi and Shenfa were like ghosts, constantly approaching Li Yaoyang to attack.

At first, everyone in the Lian family thought that Li Yaoyang was afraid of even Lian Zhi and this kind of ordinary attack. Later, they discovered that there was a lot of secrets in it. Lian Zhi and this casual ordinary palm contained extremely powerful power. Once, a kick directly broke the ground and created a gap.

You must know that this arena has never been broken into pieces for so long. It is conceivable that this Lianzhihe is much stronger than before.

"There's no point in hiding like this, kid. It's better to admit defeat."

Lian Zhihe also had a headache, this guy's movement skills were much more unpredictable than his own.

"I didn't expect that as a member of the Lian family, you are not playing with fire and body training. I'm superficial, but it's just right! Done! Let's see who is stronger among us!"

In the end, Li Yaoyang also saw the secret behind it. This mental and physical body has extremely powerful power. It may seem like a random move, but it can be compared to the attack of a sixth-level expert.

"Have you been spotted? You are not as miserable as I thought. In this case, you still dare to fight me in close combat! I don't know if you are looking for death or if you are confident."

Lianzhi and punch down.

Li Yaoyang also punched him.

"boom!"

At the moment of the collision, Li Yaoyang took two steps back, and it was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

"Tick!"

In an extremely conspicuous scene, two people were fist-fighting, their arms covered in blood dripping on the ground.

"Whose blood?"

Everyone watched what happened on the stage intently and wanted to know who was injured.

"Then you don't have to ask. It must be Li Yaoyang. Didn't you see that Li Yaoyang was forced to retreat by Lian Zhihe's attacks before?"

Most people in the Lian family naturally hope that their own family members will win.

"You, a swordsman, have actually trained yourself to this point. It seems that I underestimated you."

Lian Zhihe looked at the wounds on his fists that had been cut by the sword energy released from this guy. This was the first time he saw a swordsman covering himself with sword energy for close combat. His whole body was like a weapon.

To use a simple word, the difference between body training and Li Yaoyang's is that body training is like a hard and flat shield, while Li Yaoyang's is more like a hard and sharp spear. A collision between the two will cause damage.

It was obvious that the collision was due to a combination of wisdom and being at a disadvantage, and his fist was injured by the sword energy covering his body.

"Lian Zhihe actually lost in the physical competition."

The younger generation of the Lian family couldn't believe it.

"No, he didn't lose. Li Yaoyang's physical body didn't improve much, but he relied on sword energy to defend himself."

Everyone in the Lian family could only comfort themselves.

In fact, everyone knows that this can be considered a type of physical training. For example, the Gang Qi produced by the horizontal training method is similar to it.

"Li Yaoyang, you are the one who asked me to use my true strength after Brother Hongchen. You should feel lucky and use your sword! Otherwise, you can't win."

Lines began to appear on his skin and his eyes became blood red, and the aura released by his whole body became blood red.

"Is this a Berserker? If so, then I'm offended."

Upon seeing this, Li Yaoyang did not hesitate to summon the Canghuo Youlan Sword.

I saw a faint blue light shining on the entire arena, the fiery aura continued to spread, and a blue Suzaku flew into the sky and then landed in front of Li Yaoyang. This force can be said to be directly pretending.

This Li Yaoyang now really has the flavor of the legendary swordsman. The sword in his body vibrated as if he was seeking credit.

"You bastard!"

Li Yaoyang was speechless for a moment. After seeing the sword, the Canghuo Youlan Sword became as majestic as a slave and did not dare to breathe. It’s not just what he says.

"Cang! Canghuo Youlan Sword! How come this is in the hands of Li Yaoyang? Isn't this the weapon of Master Canglan? I remember that it was lost to the family leader a few years ago. Why is it in Li Yaoyang's hands now? The family master is very precious."

"Canghuo Youlan Sword! This sword is indeed a good match for you. Since it's like this, let's take the attack, sharp spin kick!"

With his remaining sanity, Lian Zhihe was also stunned when he saw the Canghuo Youlan Sword. Then came a kick as sharp as a sword.

"Sword skills! Cutting!"

Li Yaoyang raised the sword in his hand high, and countless power elements were transformed into sword energy by the method of thinking. The blue fire continued to spread around to form a cyclone.

"cut!"

A kick and a sword collided together, shaking the mountain and the earth for a moment. I'm afraid it has reached the sixth level of top combat effectiveness.

"Why is the Canghuo Youlan Sword in Li Yaoyang's hand? What's going on, Master?"

Everyone looked at their family leader in bewilderment, wondering how he could borrow treasures and give them to outsiders to deal with his family. This is like the enemy trying to overthrow the Lian family and the head of the family ordering the Lian family to stick out his neck and let him chop him off.

"That's right! I lent this sword to this boy."

Lian Chenye admitted openly, and his decisive look made people doubt that this was really the head of the Lian family.