C1064 The Battle of Trapped Beasts

After saying that, Yu pulled Lin Yuchen down from the Phoenix Stage, even though Lin Yuchen was still hesitant!

At the same time, Lin Fengmo and Zhu Yongzhen had already arrived in front of Lin Yuchen and the others with their disciples. They held their weapons and protected Lin Yuchen and the others behind them.

When they saw this situation, many of the martial artists who had been arranged in the attic and outside the martial arts field immediately returned to the Phoenix Arena. Not long after, the Phoenix Arena once again became extremely crowded.

It was very quiet, and no one spoke. All of them were 120% alert and did not dare to relax at all!

Everyone's movements were very minute. The disciples of Sword Sect were slowly moving forward. The disciples of various sects were forced to slowly retreat.

After a long time, the disciples of the Sword Sect only moved a few steps. However, Lin Yuchen still had plenty of space, and during this period of time, he had been constantly 'compressed' until his shoulders were pressed together.

As for Lin Yuchen, although he no longer had the question of whether he should leave or not, his mind was still in a mess. His brows were tightly knitted, and he could not relax for a long time.

Lin Yuchen only felt that the people around him were like a huge river, rushing out of the mouth of the ocean and pouring into the ocean. He didn't know how long this river could last, and how long it wouldn't be washed away by the seawater. He also didn't know when this "vast ocean" would rise to the sky and overturn the heavens.

If he said that he was going to walk out just like that, it would be wishful thinking. No one could predict what would happen in the next second. Lin Yuchen didn't want to sit and wait for his death, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't come up with a good plan.

Lin Yuchen couldn't help but look at Yu who was standing beside him.

"A few beasts, give me your lives!" However, before Lin Yuchen could say what he wanted to say, a loud shout came from the front. A man jumped out of the crowd, holding a huge saber and soaring into the sky like a fierce tiger, lunging at Yu Huanzhen and Lin Yuchen.

That look, that expression, and the moves he used, it was obvious that he was advancing but not retreating. He was fighting with his life on the line, without giving himself any room to retreat or regret!

Although this person's martial arts was not top-notch, in such a narrow space, if he were to take advantage of the situation and rush down, it would be hard to predict what kind of trouble he would cause!

When he saw this, Lin Yuchen immediately circulated his true qi.

However, before Lin Yuchen could do anything, Zhu Yongzhen had already used the Green Dragon Leaving Mountain.

"Argh!" With a miserable scream, the man was sent flying far away.

Although this person was successfully repulsed, a single stone caused a thousand ripples, and the various sects' people instantly pounced towards Lin Yuchen and the others.

The sounds of battle covered the heavens and the earth, and it devoured the mountains and rivers. Miserable cries rose and fell, and it was heart-wrenching. Bloody lights and cold lights crisscrossed, and severed limbs and arms flew through the sky!

It was truly a chaotic battle, and it was also truly tragic. Not long after, corpses covered the ground below the Phoenix Arena, and blood flowed like rivers! Not to mention how many people had been killed, there were also many who had been trampled to death. But even so, the disciples of various sects were still swarming over. The disciples of the Sword Sect who were stationed elsewhere were also rushing over after hearing the news.

Zhu Yongzhen and Lin Fengmo's clothes had already been dyed blood-red. As for Han Changqing, he couldn't bear to watch any longer. He led several of his disciples and rushed down the Phoenix Stage, joining the chaotic battle.

Only Lin Chenghou was as calm as ever. His face was expressionless as he stood below the Phoenix Stage and looked down at the scene below.

Yu Huanzhen, Lin Yuchen, and the disciples of the Sword Sect were very close to each other. They retreated a few times and pulled at each other's saws a few times. They were in a stalemate for a long time, but in the end, they were still "standing at the same spot. "

No one knew how long this deadlock would last, and no one knew how many more people would die.

Lin Yuchen did not have a good feeling in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Alliance Master Lin!" At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Is this what you want to see? You are a Lord of Martial Arts Community, are you willing to be a sinner of the ancient times and leave behind your evil name? "

This man had a high status in the martial world, and his voice wasn't low either. However, Lin Chenghou didn't give him any response.

"Alliance Master Lin, do you really want to use the Sword Sect alone to fight against the entire martial arts world?" However, that man wasn't willing to give up. He continued, "Even if you don't care about your own life and death. But this Sword Sect has a hundred years of foundation, a hundred years of reputation, and the safety of over ten thousand disciples. Don't tell me that you don't care about them anymore? "

As soon as these words were spoken, many people turned to Lin Chenghou, but there was nothing they could do about it. Lin Chenghou didn't say a word, and his expression didn't even change.

"Alright, alright, Alliance Master Lin!" After a long time, he heard that person say, "We can let Young Master Lin go, but the rest must die! You should at least agree to it this way! "

Lin Yuchen immediately looked at Lin Chenghou when he heard this. His first reaction was. . . Initially, Lin Yuchen wanted to say that they would die together if they left, but when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he swallowed them back down.

This was what Lin Yuchen was thinking. Lin Yuchen wasn't afraid of death. He didn't want to use the lives of his masters in exchange for his own life. However, Lin Yuchen didn't know if his thoughts could be considered willful under such circumstances.

The surroundings were filled with swords and swords, and danger lurked everywhere. Lin Yuchen did not dare to observe Lin Chenghou's expression and guess what he was thinking. He turned his head and continued to fight in the bloody light. Everything could only be left to Lin Chenghou's decision.

"Sigh! Are you going to keep your promise?" However, before Lin Chenghou could answer, he heard Wu Sandao say, "Let him go?"

" Hmm?. " That person was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, Let him go. " Then Young Master Lin must promise that he will not seek revenge and cause trouble again, the man said. "

"How can we guarantee that?" Before that person finished speaking, a person beside him said in a clear voice, "How can we guarantee that? Even if Young Master Lin makes a promise now, can you be sure that Young Master Lin will keep his promise in the future and will not go back on his word?"

"This. . . " The person who spoke just now was instantly speechless.

"Young Master Lin's martial arts is already like this. " Not long after, he heard the person beside him say, "Another ten years. What will happen in twenty years? Can you imagine it? This kind of thing is like gambling. But the problem is, can you afford it? You can afford it, but we can't. There is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. Today's matter. . . Either the fish dies, or the net breaks!"

"Indeed. " Lin Chenghou finally opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "There is no turning back when the bow is drawn. Either the fish dies, or the net breaks!" After saying that, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, minding his own business.

"Unless Young Master Lin cripple his own martial arts!" At this moment, he heard another person in the corner say in a loud voice, "Cripple one of his arms, no, two of his arms, and then be expelled from the Sword Sect. He will not be able to step into the martial arts world for the rest of his life, or. . . "

"Dream on!" However, before the person could finish speaking, a few people beside him said coldly.