In the crowd, Zhao Linger saw Li Xiaoyao fainted, and quickly flew to the ring and held Li Xiaoyao in her arms.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?"

She gestured with her hands and injected extremely pure spiritual energy into Li Xiaoyao's body, and Li Xiaoyao woke up slightly.

"Uh... Ling'er, what's wrong with me?"

Li Xiaoyao said in confusion.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I'm glad you're okay."

Zhao Linger smiled gently, then frowned and looked at Lin Lang.

"You are such a despicable person. You actually attacked Brother Xiaoyao by surprise."

Lin Lang touched his nose, Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er... then the woman in red should be Lin Yueru.

The Legend of Sword and Fairy...

He looked at the three of them and said awkwardly, "Uh... this is a misunderstanding..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Yueru pointed her long whip at Li Xiaoyao and shouted, "Don't lie on the ground pretending to be dead. Get up quickly. I want to fight you for three hundred rounds."

Li Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Yueru, "Hmph, I'll hit you if I want to. Am I afraid of you?"

He was about to stand up when he saw the stern Lin Tiannan on the main seat shouting, "Stop, little brother. Since you have been defeated by this young master, you should withdraw from the arena and let my daughter compete with this young master."

He pointed at Lin Lang, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Just now, I didn't realize how this young man appeared. It seems that this young man is not simple."

Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm just passing by and have no intention of joining the competition."

"Besides..."

He glanced at Lin Yueru's flat airport, his eyes full of displeasure.

"Besides, Lin has very high standards for his partner. At least he won't let his children go hungry. So please don't mention the martial arts competition again."

When Li Xiaoyao heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Lin Lang with a smirk on his face.

"Haha, this young master is right. If you can't even feed your own children, no wonder no one wants them."

At this time, Li Xiaoyao had obviously forgotten the previous "sneak attack".

Zhao Linger looked puzzled, "Brother Xiaoyao, why can't this girl feed her child?"

Li Xiaoyao looked vague and said with a smile: "Haha, it's nothing, you don't need to know about this kind of thing."

Lin Yueru looked at her chest, her face filled with shame and anger.

"You...you...you are so abominable. I am going to kill you."

"call……"

After she finished speaking, she swung her whip and rushed towards Lin Lang with great momentum.

Lin Lang smiled and casually broke the long whip with a finger. Then he chuckled and several sword energies swept over, blocking Lin Yueru's retreat. She was about to be hit by the sword energy.

"Daddy, help!" Lin Yueru screamed with her eyes wide open.

“Ding ding ding!!”

Lin Tiannan flew forward, holding a long sword and swung out several sword energies in succession, dispersing Lin Lang's sword energy.

Anger welled up in his eyes as he shouted, "Young man, you first humiliated me, and then you killed me. You're showing your disregard for me, the leader of the martial arts world!"

Lin Lang put his hands behind his back and said with a nonchalant smile, "It's just a joke! If a young man can't even handle this, he'll suffer in the future when he ventures out into the martial arts world."

Lin Yueru hid behind Lin Tiannan and said angrily, "Daddy, please teach him a lesson for me. He has gone too far."

Lin Tiannan's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Yueru, step back."

"Um."

Lin Yueru waved her fist fiercely at Lin Lang and said, "My father's martial arts is the best in the world. You are dead."

Lin Lang scratched his forehead. The best in the world... This title is no longer something he is interested in.

Lin Tiannan pointed his sword at Lin Lang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for bullying the weak."

"Haha, that's perfect. I want to see how powerful this world's martial arts leader is."

Lin Lang chuckled and waved his sword finger. The wooden sword behind Li Xiaoyao flew into his palm with a "swish".

"Please come in, Mr. Lin."

He swung the wooden sword lightly, and his aura suddenly changed. He was like a sharp sword with astonishing sword power.

On the side, Li Xiaoyao's face changed. Is this the sword-controlling technique?

No, it seems not.

However, Lin Tiannan was shocked. This young man was indeed a master and this battle should not be taken lightly.

Thinking of this, he held the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Well, I will come to meet you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-colored sword energy shot out and arrived in front of Lin Lang in the blink of an eye.

Lin Lang casually pointed the wooden sword in his hand, and the three-colored sword energy instantly shattered into pieces and dissipated.

Dugu Nine Swords, Sword-Breaking Style.

"Yes, it seems that you, the leader of the martial arts world, are not too weak." Lin Lang said with a smile.

Lin Tiannan's face darkened. What kind of swordsmanship was this? It was so strange.

"Humph, take another blow from me."

He flew up, and as the sword shadow flashed, several three-colored sword auras burst out.

"Three Secrets Sword Qi!"

Lin Tiannan roared, and dozens of sword energies emitting terrifying momentum roared towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's face was indifferent. He twisted his body and thrust out a sword. The sword energy in the sky seemed to be strangled by the throat and dissipated in an instant.

On the side, Li Xiaoyao looked excited, and magic power surged above the sword fingers behind him, as if he was simulating and learning something.

Lin Tiannan was horrified. His body shape kept changing, turning into several afterimages flashing around Lin Lang. At the same time, he swung out countless sword energies, destroying the arena into a mess.

“Boom boom…”

The sword energy exploded, and thick dust surrounded Lin Lang, making it impossible for everyone to see what was happening inside.

Lin Yueru shouted excitedly, "Hahaha, Daddy won."

Li Xiaoyao sneered: "Not necessarily."

"You... huh, it's your turn next." Lin Yueru clenched her fists and glared at Li Xiaoyao.

"call……"

Suddenly, there was a huge flying sound on the stage, which blew away the dust in an instant. Lin Lang was standing there unharmed, without a trace of dust on him.

"Very good, now it's Lin's turn to take action."

Lin Lang smiled slightly, drew a circle with his right hand and slapped out.

"roar!!"

A dragon roared suddenly, and a light golden dragon-shaped energy rushed out. Everyone's eardrums suddenly hurt, and they quickly covered their ears.

Seeing the light golden dragon-shaped energy roaring and rushing towards him, Lin Tiannan felt a chill down his spine and quickly swung out dozens of sword energies, trying to blast away the dragon-shaped energy.

"boom!"

The dragon-shaped energy swallowed all the sword energy in one gulp, and the next moment it pounced on Lin Tiannan.

"puff!"

Lin Tiannan instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, fell heavily on the ring, his face as pale as paper.

Lin Yueru was shocked, "Dad!"

She hurried to Lin Tiannan and asked in panic, "Dad, how are you?"

Lin Tiannan shook his head slowly, "It's okay, he didn't kill anyone."

Seeing this, Lin Yueru glared at Lin Lang and said, "You hurt my father, I will kill you!"

As he said this, he picked up the fallen sword and was about to pounce.

"Yueru, don't."