189: C189 Dark Dual Blades

C189 Dark Dual Blades

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, we are here, we are here. "

Lin Yang raised his head and looked over. The one who spoke was Xiao Ya. He lifted his foot and walked over.

Ninth Prince, Wang Tianyi and the others were all there. They were all sitting on the spectator stands. Wang Tianyi and the others smiled when they saw Lin Yang.

After Lin Yang sat down, Wang Tianyi explained to him. " You have come at the right time. The arena will begin in fifteen minutes. "

Lin Yang nodded. He did not care about how to fight in the arena. To him, these people in front of him were all trash.

He sat at the side with a satisfied expression. His mind was empty, and he didn't think too much about it.

After a quarter of an hour, the five chairs on the tall platform appeared once again. The old dean and the others were once again on the platform.

Everyone looked towards the platform and saw a muscular man descending from above. This muscular man had a fierce face and a ferocious body. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hair was bursting.

He spoke directly, and his rough voice instantly spread throughout the entire arena. "Everyone, to be able to persist until the arena matches, it proves that you are also rare geniuses. I won't say much, it's a very simple arena match. "

"Next, all participants please come to the middle of the arena and draw lots!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a huge box from his interspatial Space Ring. Inside was a perfectly fine three thousand round balls.

Lin Yang and the others all came to the big arena in the middle. With three thousand people standing together, the arena was not crowded. Everyone was standing in neat rows.

The muscular man started from the first person and distributed the balls around the world one by one. Soon, the balls were distributed.

Then, he continued, "There are a total of one to three thousand numbers in the ball. Number 1 against the last number 1, so on and so forth. One thousand five hundred rings each take up one ring. Now, the competition begins. "

After he finished speaking, he rose into the air and sat back on his chair. His eyes were fixed on the ring below.

Lin Yang looked at the number in his hand. Number 9, not bad.

After finding the number nine, he jumped up and waited quietly for a moment. A figure wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe suddenly floated up.

Lin Yang stared at the strange person in front of him. "Number two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one?"

The bamboo hat man nodded and said nothing. Lin Yang bowed to Lin Yang and politely returned the greeting.

Immediately after that, a white figure flashed onto the arena. Lin Yang glanced at it and found that it was the senior he had fought that day.

Lu Wenyi also looked at Lin Yang curiously. He didn't expect that he would meet that young man again when he was the judge today.

Seeing that the two of them had finished bowing, Lu Wenyi did not say anything. "If you feel that you are no match for him, you can just admit defeat. After that, I will intervene. Next, I announce the start of the competition!"

After he finished speaking, he floated to the side of the arena. The bamboo hat man stepped forward and extended his hands from his black cloak. In an instant, two pitch-black short blades appeared in his hands.

Then, he flew across the arena like a shadow and appeared behind Lin Yang in an instant. The two short blades stabbed at Lin Yang's shoulders and waist.

This series of movements was smooth and fluid, and it was done in one go. It also seemed to have the beauty of a battle.

Even Lin Yang gave him a thumbs up in his heart. The Dark Dual Blades, this combo, was also used fluently. He was also not a bad person, so he did not rush towards the fatal points to kill.

He muttered in his heart, and his movements weren't slow at all. His body suddenly fell forward, and his two feet stomped on the ground. Spiritual energy erupted from his hands, and with a slap in the air, his entire body drew an arc on the ground, suddenly circling to the side.

After that, Lin Yang didn't give a damn, his right hand propped up on the ground, and his two legs fiercely kicked forward.

The bamboo hat man's reaction was also strange. He used the short black blade in front of his chest to block Lin Yang's kick.

In an instant, a huge force came from the short black blade. The bamboo hat man kept stepping back, and with every step he made, he would create a deep hole in the ground, removing all the force.

Only when he was in the middle of the arena did he stop. His hands that were holding the short blade were trembling, and his eyes were filled with terror.1

My God, just what kind of terrifying strength is this? To be able to kick me here, just who is this person!?

He felt a wave of bitterness in his heart, but the corner of Lin Yang's mouth curled up into a smile. He suddenly wanted to play as well. Golden spirit energy spread out from his hands, and his two hands turned into two golden blades.

His entire body shot out like a golden lightning bolt, and the blades slashed down in the air. The bamboo hat man's expression changed drastically, and his short black blades danced wildly, blocking Lin Yang's blades.

Next, Lin Yang seemed to be moving at an extremely fast speed. His two hands kept swinging, slashing out golden blades of light.

The bamboo hat man's bamboo hat had already been cut open, revealing a head of silver hair and a handsome face.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his silver hair was fluttering in the wind. Sweat was dripping down his forehead.

His hands were tightly holding the twin blades of darkness. He used his fastest speed and kept chopping forward.

Lin Yang did not directly suppress him. It was as if he wanted to see the limits of this young man. He kept increasing his speed, but he was only slightly faster than the silver-haired man.

The silver-haired man was like a small boat amidst the waves of the sea. He could fall at any moment, but he still persisted.

Ninth Prince and the others were speechless when they saw this scene.

"I say, Lin Yang has nothing better to do. If he kills that kid with one shot, won't he be finished? He has to fight there for half a day. "

Wang Tianyi also spread out his hands. "God knows what he is thinking. I think it should be because he hasn't fought for a long time. He has nothing better to do, that's why he wants to play here. "

Ninth Prince nodded his head in agreement. "Great minds think alike!"

After a few words, Lin Yang dispersed the knife in his hands and stood with his hands behind his back. The silver-haired man in front of him trembled and breathed heavily. Finally, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lu Wenyi, who was standing by the side, turned pale with fright and hurriedly came up to check. Lin Yang waved at him.

"Senior, don't worry! He was fine. He was just a little exhausted. He'll be fine after resting for a day or two. "

Lu Wenyi also did some tests before heaving a sigh of relief. He did not say much and instructed the students to carry the silver-haired man away.

The muscular man on the stage kept staring at the arena where Lin Yang was. The doubts in his heart grew.

What kind of weapon did this kid practice?

Why couldn't he see it at all?

Furthermore, just now, why do I keep feeling like he's playing!

Confusion arose in the muscular man's mind, but no one answered it for him.

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