After confirming the bet, the two of them stood on the sword contest together with Xuanzun's cultivation level.

The competition for the sword competition here is not continuous. At this moment, only one sword competition on Lin Haoming is preparing for the competition, so it attracted a lot of people to watch.

The person who hosted the competition was a Xuanwang of Wuxuan, which was more than enough for the competition between Xuanzun.

The two of them stood on the sword competition platform respectively. The Xuan King seemed to see that both of them were strangers, so he specifically told the rules to the two of them.

Both of them were waiting silently to finish speaking, and then the old man Tianjian said to Lin Haoming in a very humble manner: "Okay, you can start!"

Seeing him like this, Lin Haoming suddenly raised his hand and flew out directly with eighteen flying swords.

"Yinyang Nine Profound Sword! You Yin and I!" After seeing this, the old man Tianjian also screamed in surprise. As the great elder of the Tianjian Sect, he naturally knew very well and couldn't help but scream.

Lin Haoming had long seen through the old boy's thoughts. In his opinion, he was good at refining alchemy and was not old. Even if he had some fighting experience, he would definitely not have much experience, let alone compare swords. Sword cultivators have heavy sword intent and less cultivation, so he was completely sure that he could make two small realms.

Of course, Lin Haoming was not careless at this time. After he released the flying sword, he immediately sank and then turned into invisible.

At the same time, the old man Tianjian's flying sword drilled in front of Lin Haoming like a spirit snake, silently, as if a killer hiding in the darkness.

However, before the flying sword like a spirit snake was moved, it was immediately wrapped in countless ice and fire. At the same time, countless wind blades smashed towards the flying sword, and the flying sword was directly smashed with the sound of "ding ding dangdang".

"You are not Yin and Yang Nine Profound Sword Formation!" shouted the old man Tianjian.

"The Yin-Yang Nine Profound Sword itself is circulated from the Tianjian Sect. If I use this sword formation to deal with you, I may not have a chance to win. This is the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Flowing Sword Formation I have figured out by myself. Your flying sword has been broken. Are you planning to continue?" Lin Haoming said with a smile.

"I don't believe that I can't break your sword formation!" The old man Tianjian wandered in the sword formation, and at the same time pointed at the broken flying sword, and the broken flying sword actually condensed again.

"I just said that you, the old fox, must have buried a trap. This flying sword can be transformed into a solid state." Lin Haoming sneered after seeing it.

"Little fox, you are not simple either. I was led by my nose before. In fact, I am very smart." The old man Tianjian also smiled and pointed at the Feijian again. The Feijian suddenly disintegrated and turned into dozens of small flying swords the size of fingers.

Lin Haoming then released a thunder net and floated directly on the sword competition platform, so as not to allow the other party to have any possibility of sneak attack.

At this time, the crowd of people watching the battle were surprised to hear this scene. They were all surprised to hear. You should know that most of them were under Xuanhuang, and they had never seen such a complex sword competition. Even the host was a little stunned, but he immediately realized that the two people standing on the sword competition stage at this moment could not have only Xuanzun’s cultivation level.

Although there are many people in Longyue Town, few outsiders have arrived. Now that these two outsiders have shown such a method, many people present already suspect that they are probably the two seniors of the Tianjian Sect. Naturally, they all need to see the competition between the two more carefully and miss a chance.

The two men fought repeatedly. Lin Haoming relied on the magic circle to defend himself from being attacked by the opponent. At the same time, he used the magic circle to press against the opponent step by step. The old man Tianjian used his exquisite body skills and wandered in the magic circle, as if he would take the final action at any time. However, Lin Haoming defended very closely and could not find any opportunity. More importantly, he had to avoid Lin Haoming's sword formation attack.

The fight between each other lasted for more than half an hour. Lin Haoming suddenly spoke, "I say old fox, with your Qixuan Xuanzun's cultivation level, you repeatedly used this body technique. Although it is indeed exquisite, you should have exhausted your magic power long ago, right?"

"We just said that we suppress our cultivation to the current level, and we don't care about the consumption of magic power!" The old man Tianjian still acted as a scoundrel.

"Hehe, that doesn't matter. I asked myself that I can be invincible, and I consume less. Old fox, do you have Wuxuan or Liuxuan cultivation? Is this a lot? And I have this!" Lin Haoming said as he opened his hand and exposed three red crystal fruits.

"Don't forget, I still have Han Ling Wine!" Old Man Tian Jian responded.

"That's a bet!" Lin Haoming said.

"Who said I only have ten altars!" said the old man Tianjian cunningly.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me!" Lin Haoming said as he pointed at the flying sword, and a grey gas suddenly emerged from the flying sword.

"You little fox, you really want to waste me to death!" The old man Tianjian felt that Lin Haoming released a severe poison and immediately started to curse. Although he was not afraid, the toxin did consume a lot of his magic power.

"This poison cannot be resisted with the cultivation level of Qixuan Zun. I am the ability of a flying sword. Old fox, don't cheat, you can only use your own magic power to resist!" After Lin Haoming took action, he did not forget to remind the other party not to break the rules.

"Haha, boy, you are so powerful, I admit defeat!" The old man Tianjian finally spoke at this time.

"Haha, just go out of the arena if you admit defeat!" Lin Haoming said.

"You... you little fox are becoming more and more vigilant. I have no intention of taking advantage of loopholes!" The old man Tianjian was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the ring.

Seeing that the old man Tianjian really jumped down by himself, Lin Hao knew that he had really given up, so he jumped down with him.

"Senior, I'll give in!" After falling down, Lin Haoming said with a smile.

"You little fox, you hide so deeply, but this is better. I originally planned to get a little and leave. Since you are not capable, let's play bigger next time!" The old man Tianjian smiled cunningly.

Lin Haoming subconsciously felt something was wrong, but at this moment, the old man Tianjian looked at the people surrounding him and frowned and said, "Let's talk about it after leaving here!"

Lin Haoming nodded and flew away directly with the old man Tianjian.

The two of them didn't leave much, but because they escaped too fast, the people in the town only felt that the two of them disappeared in an instant.

"Old fox, what are you going to do?" Lin Haoming used this title again to correspond to the great elder of the Tianjian Sect in front of him.

"I didn't say that we went to the Snow God Palace to get things. Don't worry, I lost before. I am a good person and I will not be able to pay my debts. These wines are all yours!" said the old man Tianjian, raised his hand, and ten wine jars as big as a large water tank appeared in front of Lin Haoming.
Chapter completed!