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This is a life-and-death battle. Those who lose will not only lose the position of leader, but will also face death.

Those mortal families looked at the bottomless abyss, secretly glad in their hearts that they didn't have to go up and risk their lives.

Zhao Yixuan took Lin Xiangyang's hand and said, "This is too dangerous, or..."

Lin Xiangyang squeezed her hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, take a look at what this is."

He raised his hand, holding a handful of translucent silk thread in his palm.

"What is this?" Zhao Yixuan asked puzzled.

"This is spider silk. It can save my life if necessary."

Zhao Yixuan was relieved by Lin Xiangyang's explanation.

Although she didn't understand how the weak spider silk could protect Lin Xiangyang's safety, she believed that Lin Xiangyang would not do it out of nowhere, and he must have his confidence in doing so.

"start!"

Long Qizheng gave an order, and the masters of the big families immediately rushed to the small platform.

Each family can only send at most two masters to play, this is the rule.

Looking at the martial arts masters flying up and down, Zhao Yixuan saw the existence of Jianghu for the first time.

Jiang Mi'er also rushed in, and the soft sword hardened immediately in his hand, not taking it lightly at all.

The small platform couldn't carry more than 30 people, so they immediately entered a state of fighting.

Swords, guns, swords and sticks flew up and down, and someone was bleeding almost within a few breaths.

boom!
A young man was slapped flying by an elder, and his body fell into the abyss.

"Xiao Zhi, don't!"

A woman's cry of pain sounded from the corridor, but the man called Xiaozhi still fell into the abyss at high speed.

This is the battle for the leader, which is divided into life and death.

But just when the woman was desperate, a figure suddenly flew out, flying into the abyss.

Snapped!
He reached out to grab the falling man, then went up against the sky, and landed on the corridor again.

The young man who vomited blood looked at Lin Xiangyang with shock in his eyes.

This man, he can fly?

Everyone in the corridor looked at Lin Xiangyang stupidly, unable to believe the miracle he just created.

The warriors on the small platform were also stunned for a short time, forgetting to fight for a while.

Zhao Yixuan's mood was like riding a roller coaster. When Lin Xiangyang jumped into the abyss just now, her heart was twisted into a ball, and she didn't feel relieved until she saw that he was safe and sound.

boom!
As another person fell into the abyss, the time that seemed to be frozen at the scene resumed its flow.Without saying a word, Lin Xiangyang jumped into the abyss again.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

Lin Xiangyang is like a firefighter, rescuing the mortals from the abyss.

Jiang Mi'er worked even harder after seeing Lin Xiangyang saving people, and had already thrown eight people out one after another.

Most of the time, she blasted three people to the abyss at the same time.

Lin Xiangyang cursed: "You are crazy, are you trying to exhaust me to death?"

Everyone was confused by this dramatic scene. The bodyguard was responsible for beating people and he was responsible for saving them. Is there anything more bizarre in this world?
Isn't this typical standing up and down?
But even if he has that strength, fortunately he is responsible for saving people. If he was responsible for beating people, I am afraid that the small platform has been emptied by him alone.

After all, he is a person who can fly, what realm does this have?At least you have to be at the Martial King Realm to be able to fly with a sword, right?

And there is no sword, gun or sword under his feet. Could it be that he has reached the vivid Martial Saint Realm and can fly in the air without using any objects?
When Lin Xiangyang saved two more people in a row, Jiang Mi'er was also sent flying with a punch.

"There are experts!"

Lin Xiangyang's spirit suddenly tensed up.

Jiang Mi'er is in the middle stage of a grand master, and the person who can knock him into the air must at least reach the late stage of a grand master.

He thought that Jiang Mi'er could at least make it to the final round, but he didn't expect to be defeated so soon.

These ancient martial arts families are really not simple, and now the remaining eight people on the small platform are at least in the realm of the middle stage of the master.

Seeing Jiang Mi'er falling, Lin Xiangyang flew down to save him, but was cut off by an old man.

"Boy, if you want to save her, pass my test first!"

Lin Xiangyang snorted coldly: "Then see if you can stop me!"

Lin Xiangyang clenched his fist and punched out, colliding with the soles of the opponent's feet.

boom!
A muffled sound exploded above the abyss, and an invisible shock wave surged.

swoosh~~~
The old man flew upside down, and was immediately slapped on the ground by the opponent above.

Seriously injured!

And Lin Xiangyang also used the force of the collision of fists and feet to accelerate and fall towards the abyss, with his left hand around Jiang Mi'er's waist, his right hand grabbed the spider's silk, and flew upward against the sky.

Boom!
Lin Xiangyang landed on both feet, and placed Jiang Mi'er next to Zhao Yixuan. Her face was already pale, and it was obvious that she had suffered serious internal injuries.

Lin Xiangyang said: "You adjust your breath first to recover from your injuries, and I'll go meet them."

At this time, there were only five people left on the small platform, and they were all first-class masters, who were barely worthy of Lin Xiangyang's shot.

This group of people who are at least the middle and late stages of the masters are not good people. They have strong internal skills, and the strength they can bring out with a punch or a kick can hurt people, and they may be blown away by a punch invisibly.

But Lin Xiangyang was not afraid, his cultivation and skills were enough to see through all their attacks.

He proudly stood on the small platform and said: "Everyone, if you continue to fight, you will be really hurt. Even if you don't fall off the cliff, you may be beaten to death. Why don't we be more elegant and decide the winner?" how?"

An old man asked: "How can you be more refined? This is the first time I've heard that fighting can be more refined."

Lin Xiangyang grinned and said, "Let's decide the outcome with rock-scissors, how about?"