He said that he colluded with the Demonic Sect.
Hearing Zuo Lengchan's words, Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
His originally cold eyes turned cold.
This kind of framing trick.
He had used it when Mount Song Sect interfered with Liu Zhengfeng's retirement.
In order to merge the Five Mountain Sword Sect.
Zuo Lengchan had put in a lot of effort.
This might be useful to others, but it did not affect Lin Yuan at all.
Lin Yuan was not one of those hypocritical righteous people.
He didn't care about his so-called reputation, and he didn't care what the people in Jianghu said.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that Lin Yuan did not move and was only looking at him quietly, Zuo Lengchan felt like he had punched cotton.
With a flash of green light, a longsword appeared in his hand.
He stomped heavily on the ground and then attacked Lin Yuan.
Zuo Lengchan performed the Mount Song Sword Technique.
The Mount Song Sword Style was strict and majestic, and was known for its imposing manner.
It was as if thousands of troops were galloping over, spears and halberds, thousands of miles of yellow sand.
Zuo Lengchan started with the Heavenly Jade Dragon.
The long sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom, galloping and imposing.
At the same time as he used this move.
Zuo Lengchan mobilized the frost Genuine Qi in his body, and the long sword in his hand was covered in frost in the blink of an eye.
A white chill lingered on the sword.
At the same time, there was also ice true qi circulating in the palm of his left hand.
A chill spread in all directions from Zuo Lengchan.
The surrounding air temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.
Sensing this cold air, the surrounding martial artists felt as if their eyebrows and hair had turned frosty.
They could not help but shiver.
Everyone's pupils constricted.
A shocked expression appeared on his face.
They had never even heard of this move that Zuo Lenchan had used, let alone seen it before.
Originally, she had seen Lin Yuan kill three people in a row as soon as he went up Mount Song.
Some people even felt that Lin Yuan might have a chance of winning this time.
However, when they saw Zuo Lenchan use his ultimate move, everyone present was shocked and thought of many things.
The most important thing in a fight between swordsmen was speed.
As for Zuo Lengchan's Ice Genuine Qi, they were affected even though they were far away.
Imagine if Lin Yuan encountered it head-on, he would probably be frozen to the point that his hands and feet would be cold, and it would be difficult for him to even draw his sword.
If he wanted to avoid it, the best way was to avoid contact with Zuo Lengchan.
He also tried to stay as far away from Zuo Lengchan as possible.
Thinking of this, everyone looked in the direction of Lin Yuan.
"Have you given up?"
Lin Yuan was still standing on the spot and did not even pull out his sword.
The hundreds of people present all thought that Lin Yuan had given up on the sword competition.
100 feet.
Ninety feet.
Eighty feet.
....
As Zuo Lengchan and Lin Yuan got closer and closer.
Outside the arena, Yi Lin and Ren Yingying subconsciously held their breaths. They didn't even blink.
The two of them followed Lin Yuan up the mountain one after another.
Looking at the cold air emitting from Zuo Lengchan's body, Yi Lin put her palms together and silently prayed for Lin Yuan.
Even Ren Yingying, who was used to seeing fights in the martial arts world.
At this moment, he could not help but feel as if a huge stone was pressing down on his heart.
She held the hilt of her sword with one hand, ready to attack at any moment.
Thirty feet.
Twenty feet.
Ten feet.
Although it seemed like a long time had passed.
However, only one or two breaths had passed.
Zuo Lengchan's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Lin Yuan.
He first swung his palm at Lin Yuan.
A large amount of ice true qi shot towards Lin Yuan.
Then, his sword went straight for Lin Yuan's heart.
The heart was a vital point.
Zuo Lenchan's sword was also coated with a large amount of cold poison.
If Lin Yuan was hit by the sword, he would definitely die.
"Puchi…"
Just as Zuo Lengchan thought that his two consecutive moves would come down...
Lin Yuan could only barely resist.
A white figure flashed twice in front of him.
Then, his two moves missed.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his neck.
Then, he turned his head to look. The head that was originally on his neck had rolled to the ground.
Zuo Lengchan was dead.
His head rolled off his shoulder and rolled down a small hill to the crowd.
Kill Zuo Lengchan.
Lin Yuan held the Black Scabbard Sword in his hand and casually blew. Blood beads immediately rolled onto the ground.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations, host. You have triggered Ximen Chuixue's special behavior. 0.5% acting progress."
[Your character template Ximen Chuixue has been unlocked to 53.29%]
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the first Sword Trial of the World. 1%."
[Your character template Ximen Chuixue has been unlocked to 54.29%]
The system notification sounded again.
Hearing the system notification, Lin Yuan was slightly stunned. He did not expect there to be an additional acting progress reward.
However, in general.
This time, killing Zuo Lenchan could be said to have yielded a bountiful harvest.
On the one hand, Lin Yuan had obtained the system's reward for observing the progress of his acting.
Secondly, Lin Yuan had also dealt with a potential threat.
From today onwards, no matter which faction or individual wanted to do anything to the Lin family, they would not be able to do anything.
He would also seriously consider it.
They would weigh whether they were enough for Lin Yuan to kill them.
The jade white lion came from afar, and Lin Yuan got on his horse.
Then, he left.
He didn't say a single word throughout the entire process.
It was as if he had come to Mount Song to kill a few people.
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