Chapter 339: Killing You with Just One Sword

"Brother Jian, I am not worthy of such a great gift."

Song Lin helped Jian Wuxin stand up, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Yang...Brother Song." Jian Wuxin's eyes flashed with sword light, and suddenly he revealed a brilliant smile.

he came!
Song Lin is finally back!
At this moment, Jian Wuxin suddenly felt that in this vast world, where he was isolated and helpless, he now had a partner who could fight side by side with him.

"So you already know everything."

When Song Lin heard the word "Yang" blurted out, he realized that Jian Wuxin already knew his identity.

"Yes, Master told me."

Jian Wuxin nodded.

When Jian Yi saw Song Lin at the Moon Spring Water Eye, he recognized his identity at first sight. When he was crossing the tribulation, he secretly told him about it.

Yang Qingyuan is Song Lin and Song Lin is Yang Qingyuan.

He is that woman's child and has her blood flowing in him.

However, since Song Lin wanted to keep it a secret at that time, Jian Wuxin knew better than to break the window paper.

"Third brother."

"This kid..."

"Hahaha, he's finally here."

Jian Shiyi, Ye Liuyun, Iris, Yue Chongshan and others were relieved when they saw Song Lin's appearance. Unfortunately, due to his current identity of "Song Lin", it was difficult to go forward and reunite with him.

And at this time.

Gui Xiu'er, Chen Xi, and a group of high-level officials from Cangjian Mountain were staring at the sword behind Song Lin.

Especially the familiar blood-drinking knife.

The battle between 'Song Lin' and 'Yang Qingyuan' on Sheng Island in Meizhou is well known to everyone.

now.

The Bloodthirsty Knife appeared behind Song Lin, so Yang Qingyuan, who had done them a favor, would be...

"who are you?"

Hai Wanqing, who was full of pride, saw that no one paid any attention to him, so he looked in the direction they were looking and immediately spotted Song Lin.

Seeing the legendary sword and knife, he couldn't help but frown.

Is this person the Demon Sword Song Lin... or the successor of the Foolish Sword Yang Qingyuan?
"I'm Song Lin."

Song Lin patted the dust off Jian Wuxin's body, said "Let me do it", and walked towards the center of the field.

"Are you Song Lin?"

Hai Wanqing laughed loudly, "The Blood-Drinking Knife appears in your hand. Could it be that you have killed Yang Qingyuan? Yang Qingyuan defeated Jian Wuxin, and you killed Yang Qingyuan. It seems that you are the best one in this world of Jiuquan."

He looked relaxed, standing there loosely with his sword in hand, looking defiant.

"is it?"

Song Lin looked noncommittal and walked towards Hai Wanqing step by step.

"What? You want to do something to me?"

Hai Wanqing tilted his head and smiled casually.

"I originally planned to look for you again after a while. Now that you have come to my door yourself, there is no reason not to kill you." Song Lin nodded slightly.

Step by step, like a mortal measuring the earth.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Hai Wanqing was stunned when he heard this.

This person is indeed as the rumors said. Didn’t he see how easily I defeated Jian Wuxin just now?

"One sword is enough to kill you."

Song Lin finished speaking.

Wow~~
The people watching the fight around suddenly shouted in surprise.

A sword.

This demon sword Song Lin is still so arrogant.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting! You are... so damn interesting! Believe it or not, I only need one sword to kill you."

Hai Wanqing seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. He pointed at Song Lin and trembled all over, as if he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand steadily.

He has practiced in Cangzhou for many years and has seen the real world.

Even though he is only at the Yin-Yang realm of the Divine Mansion now, he is practicing the ultimate technique that can directly lead to the golden body.

What the number one in Jiuquan, the demon sword Song Lin...even if there are ten more of them, what can they do to him?
See this.

The people around fell silent.

Looking at the demon sword that had killed the third on the black list in the past, and looking at the arrogant Young Master Haitian at this moment, I really don't know who to believe.

Even Jian Shiyi and others did not have absolute confidence in this battle.

There was only one person who believed Song Lin's words immensely.

Chen Xiaohua stood in front of the gate of Cangjian Villa, looking at Hai Wanqing from afar, as if she was looking at a dead person.

'five'

'Four'

'three'

In his heart, he was already counting down the days for Hai Wanqing's life.

at last.

Song Lin walked seven steps in front of Hai Wanqing and slowly took off the Red Blood Demon Sword from his back.

He did not respond to Hai Wanqing's arrogant words.

It's a waste of life to say one more word to such people.

"Go to hell!"

Hai Wanqing's face darkened, and he suddenly stabbed out with a sword as if for a sneak attack, with the sword light pointing directly at Song Lin's heart.

"careful!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, feeling disgusted by Hai Wanqing's sneak attack and worried about Song Lin.

suddenly.

A scarlet magic sword easily pushed away the sword light and stabbed straight at Hai Wanqing's neck.

The sword was so light that it seemed to have no strength at all, nor any artistic conception or moves. It was just an ordinary move - a spirit snake coming out of a cave.

however.

Hai Wanqing's expression changed completely.

This ordinary sword, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it. The opponent seemed to have made a sword effortlessly, as if he had reached the pinnacle of skill and stepped into the legendary realm of swordsmanship.

this moment.

Time seemed to slow down countless times.

"No!"

Hai Wanqing looked at the red sword tip that was getting closer and closer to his throat with a look of fear on his face. He suddenly shouted loudly and threw out the jade talisman in his left hand.

Instantly.

A brilliant Five Elements sword light emerged, and a force beyond the mundane was about to break the balance of this battle.

"careful!"

The person who spoke out to remind him this time was Jian Eleven.

Also at this moment.

The sword in Song Lin's hand suddenly changed. The Red Blood Demon Sword hidden under the ordinary sword moves suddenly drew a mysterious trajectory, as if a sword dropped from the sky by an immortal.

'two'

'one'

After Chen Xiaohua counted down the last number, she suddenly smiled.

The red sword easily broke through the five elements of sword light, shattered the jade talisman, passed through Hai Wanqing's palm, and pierced straight into his throat. A flower of blood bloomed.

It is like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, blooming a shocking crimson.

"you lose."

Song Lin put away his sword and stood up, speaking calmly.

As his opponent.

If you lose, you're dead.

"Uh……"

Hai Wanqing stood there in a daze, staring at the broken talisman in his hand, looking at his left palm pierced by the Red Blood Demon Sword, and feeling the icy pain in his throat.

Suddenly I felt that I shouldn't have come to Cangjian Villa.

We should not offend the legendary demon sword master, Song Lin, whose talent is unparalleled in the world.

And I shouldn’t... come back from Cangzhou.

Bang~~
Hai Wanqing fell on his back, his eyes wide open, and there was no sound.

"Wow~~"

The entire Cangjian Villa was in an uproar, and then fell silent.

died.

He really killed Hai Wanqing with one sword.

The young master Hai Tian, ​​who had just surpassed everyone else and even Jian Wuxin was no match for him, has now become a cold corpse on the ground.

And Song Lin.

He didn't even use his signature skill, the 'Duck Kill'.

"Be bold!"

"You dare to kill my young master, you are dead!"

Suddenly, several angry shouts were heard.

Whoosh whoosh~~~Figures came from all directions, they were the Haitian Chamber of Commerce’s Divine Palace that had followed Hai Wanqing here before.

"Noisy."

Song Lin frowned.

He casually swung his sword towards the setting sun.

Shua——a blood-red sword light flashed across the sky like a blood moon. Pah, pah, pah~~figures fell to the ground like dumplings, their bodies split in two on the spot.

The pungent smell of blood spread throughout the venue.

Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground with dull eyes.

A sword.

Still a sword.

Several masters from the Divine Palace and dozens of Gangqi masters died on the spot.

The demon sword Song Lin's style of doing things is still as weird and ruthless as ever, leaving no room for any chance.

Given the current status of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce in the martial arts world, could these people be easily killed? Did he really never think about the consequences, the revenge of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce, or the anger of the King of Cangzhou?

"Everyone, I'm sorry. I think I accidentally became the leader."

Song Lin put away the Red Blood Demon Sword, calm and composed.

It seemed as if the killing just now was just crushing a few ants.

"I have no opinion."

"Young Master Song's swordsmanship is divine and unrivaled in the world. Who dares to challenge him?"

"The winner of today's martial arts competition should be Young Master Song."

Everyone echoed.

Many people couldn't help but recall what he had done in the past, each and every one of them was shocking.

Who dares to offend such a person?
Jian Wuxin stared at Song Lin's back in a daze, his eyes a little dazed.

In just half a year.

The opponent's swordsmanship skills far, far surpass his own.

How did he practice?

this is.

Song Lin turned around and looked at the stage, and found that Gui Xiu'er and others looked even uglier than before.

"Could it be that my victory would be more unacceptable to them than Hai Wanqing's victory?" He thought about it and understood.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Since I won, you should give me the things."

"what would you like?"

Gui Xiu'er was as cold as ice, and there seemed to be a hint of hatred in her eyes as she looked at Song Lin.

"Today's spoils, of course."

"you……"

Gui Xiuer's face suddenly turned dark.

The faces of the people in Cangjian Mountain were as black as the bottom of a pot.

This demon sword Song Lin, who killed their great benefactor Yang Qingyuan, actually came to challenge them to a martial arts competition and find a wife.

It’s simply... even more shameless than Hai Wanqing!
But facing the powerful Song Lin, they didn't even dare to say such words.

"Xiu Er~~"

Gui Xiu'er's mother Li Muyun, who was standing by, suddenly let out a long sigh.

He whispered: "At this point, we no longer have the right to regret. For Cangjian Mountain, for everyone... you..."

"mother."

Gui Xiuer turned her head suddenly, her look full of disbelief.

Li Muyun turned his head away, not daring to look at her.

He said to Song Lin: "Young Master Song, the rules are set by Cangjian Mountain. Since you have won, tonight... I will arrange for you to get married... in the bridal chamber."

"mother!"

Gui Xiuer couldn't hold back her tears finally and burst out.

For the sake of Cangjian Mountain, she was ready to sacrifice herself. But why... the other party had to be this person!
"Uh……"

Song Lin in the audience had a look of surprise on his face.

"Wait, wait! What I mean is... I want the fourth divine sword. As for this marriage, since Miss Gui doesn't want it, why don't we just pretend it never happened, how about that?"

"What did you say!"

Gui Xiuer turned her head suddenly, her eyes filled with surprise and joy, but also with a hint of anger and unwillingness to accept the result.

The people in Cangjian Mountain were suddenly in an uproar.

They chose a son-in-law this time to fight against the Haitian Chamber of Commerce. If Song Lin took away the fourth divine sword that "Gui Changge" had transformed into, and did not stay in Cangjian Mountain.

Isn't it all in vain for them?

"Song Lin!"

Gui Zangfeng finally couldn't help it anymore, and stood up despite his injuries, shouting angrily: "You killed Brother Yang, and we haven't settled the score with you yet. How dare you humiliate Cangjian Mountain like this today, I... I will never coexist with you!"

"..."

Song Lin was speechless for a while.

Brother Gui, why are you so straightforward?
I killed someone in front of you and behaved so cruelly, and you still dare to treat me like this.

Don't want to die?
now.

The high-level officials of Cangjian Mountain also had faces as dark as iron.

With Song Lin's personality.

Once Yang Qingyuan’s story is revealed, these people may have no chance of survival today!
(End of this chapter)