Although Lin Hao really wanted to kill Yang Shaojie, he was not in a hurry to do it now, because there was still more important thing to do, that is, to find out the second murderer who killed his mother back then.

Even though it had been eighteen years, the scenes in the fire repeatedly appeared in the dream, and now the memory has been restored, so Lin Hao believed that as long as he saw the murderer again, he would definitely recognize him.

His eyes swept across the faces of the Martial God Family. Everyone looked carefully for a long time, but in the end they couldn't find that person.

Lin Xiaoxiao beside her muttered: "I didn't expect that the man named Ou is quite powerful!"

Lin Hao looked at the ring and realized that after several rounds of battles, Ou Yunfei passed the hurdles and was about to reach the finals.

The defeated warrior did not leave, but surrounded the ring and cheered for those who were still fighting on the ring.

On the high platform, Lin Gai and Lin Zhengming showed joy and were extremely satisfied with Ou Yunfei's performance.

"I knew I was right. Yun Fei was indeed a martial arts genius who was rare in a century." Lin Zhengming said proudly.

Lin Gai smiled and nodded: "I believe that it won't take long before he can be among the top experts in the talent list."

Lin Shiyu, who was standing behind Lin Rong, glanced at them disdainfully, and her indifferent voice seemed to be talking to herself.

"It's not that easy to get into the talent list. While he is improving his cultivation, the masters of the talent list are also improving their cultivation at a faster speed."

Although Lin Shiyu is only twenty-five years old, he is a direct descendant of the Lin family and is peer with Lin Gai, who is in his seventies.

So even though Lin Zhengming heard the contempt in his tone, he felt dissatisfied and did not dare to refute it.

Lin Gai just laughed and said, "Things of the world are unpredictable. Some people are diligent and some are lazy. There are adventures and accidents. The list of talents will change every two or three years. Moreover, as long as you are over thirty, you will automatically withdraw from the talent list. Other young warriors are not completely without opportunities."

Lin Zhengming said: "Anyway, I am optimistic about Yun Fei. He has now broken through to the Martial Master Realm and will soon become our son-in-law in Beifang. At that time, he will support him in terms of cultivation resources. I believe that his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will be on the talent list within one year."

Lin Zhengming looked at Lin Gai when he spoke, but Lin Shiyu could feel that the other party was deliberately telling him.

The four houses of the Wushen Family, east, west, south, north and north, were secretly competing. Beifang recommended a young martial arts genius to participate in the competition meeting, and he also intended to recruit him as a son-in-law, just to compare the other houses.

Lin Shiyu snorted coldly: "Although the young warrior you recommended in Beifang this time is amazing, he is definitely not the opponent of the one-armed warrior we recommended in Xifang. The winner this year is still the one from our Xifang."

Lin Gai still had a smile on his face and said in a calm tone: "The final showdown will soon enter, so let's wait and see!"

Under the high platform, the guards of more than 20 Wushen family members were divided into two groups, holding a carton to distribute mineral water, bread, cakes and other food to everyone around the ring.

The guards of the Martial God Family are all warriors, and the lowest cultivation level has reached the level of an intermediate martial artist. A large part of them have joined the Martial God Family through the martial arts competition meetings in previous years.

They came to the Martial God Family as a guardian, not for anything else, just to learn the martial arts skills of the Martial God Family.

Lin Hao and Lin Xiaoxiao each took a bottle of mineral water and saw that after several rounds of competition on the ring, only Ou Yunfei and Yang Shaojie were left.

The strong man in red dress walked onto the ring again with a gong in his arms.

With a gong sounded, he announced loudly: "Next to enter the final showdown of this martial arts competition. Both sides can use their own weapons or choose weapons provided by the Martial God Family. Only by hitting the opponent off the ring or admitting defeat can they win."

The two guards carried a wooden frame onto the ring, and there were eighteen kinds of weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, maces, and hammers on them.

Ou Yunfei took a spear from the wooden frame, but Yang Shaojie was unmoved and he didn't even look at the weapons on the wooden frame.

"You don't know how to only know how to fist and foot, and you can't even use weapons, right?" Ou Yunfei held a spear, looked at Yang Shaojie and raised his eyebrows, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone.

Yang Shaojie had no expression on his face, his empty sleeves on his left swaying in the wind, and he did not talk to the other party, as if he was waiting for something.

A yard in the west room walked up to the arena with a rectangular wooden box and came to Yang Shaojie.

Yang Shaojie opened the wooden box and took out a silver sword from it. The cold light flashed on the blade.

Others may not recognize this knife, but the people of the Martial God Family sitting on the platform knew it very well, and Lin Gai and Lin Zhengming's expressions immediately became solemn.

"The West Room actually took out the Gintama Sword and gave it to the one-armed warrior. This...this..."

Lin Zhengming really wanted to say that this was cheating, but when the rules of the duel did not restrict the use of any weapons, he was indignant, but he could only suffer the loss.

I can only blame myself for not preparing enough and not preparing a powerful weapon for Ou Yunfei.

On the ring, Ou Yunfei did not see the mystery of the Gintama Sword. While the sound of the gong that represented the beginning of the duel sounded, he danced the silver spear and rolled out two gun flowers, stabbing Yang Shaojie in a dazzling way.

Yang Shaojie took a few steps back, first avoiding the enemy's edge, and then wielding his sword to counterattack.

The gun was like a dragon, and the silver sword was thundering. Both of them were at the Martial Master realm. They fought back and forth on the ring, and occasionally burst out with harsh thunder and dazzling fire.

Yang Shaojie's strength was slightly inferior to Ou Yunfei, but with the power of the Gintama Sword, he could suppress Ou Yunfei.

Ou Yunfei gradually discovered that the silver sword in the other party's hand was extraordinary, and the spear did not dare to touch the other party's blade head-on, and the more he fought, the more he felt the more difficult it was.

Even though he responded carefully to Yang Shaojie's offensive, he was finally caught by Yang Shaojie and his spear was chopped in half by a silver sword.

Originally, one inch long and one inch stronger, but after the spear was cut off, Ou Yunfei had no advantage anymore. He was suddenly in chaos and showed a look of panic on his face.

The silver sword aura cut off more than half of the colorful flag poles around it. Just as Ou Yunfei retreated to the edge of the arena, another sword aura swept across.

Originally, he could have avoided it by falling backwards, but under nervousness, he made a wrong decision, a decision that would make him regret for life.

Ou Yunfei jumped into the air with his legs, trying to step over from above, and took the opportunity to return to the middle of the ring, but his movements were half a beat slower, his feet were cut by the sword, and his soles were separated from his ankles, and two blood shot out.

The severe pain made Ou Yunfei completely give up his resistance, and Yang Shaojie kicked him off the ring with one kick.

A medical staff immediately ran over to bandage Ou Yunfei for treatment, picked up the two feet that fell on the ground, packed them in a fresh-keeping box, and quickly sent them to the hospital.

The people watching the battle around were sighing. No one knew if Ou Yunfei could still take back his feet.

Many people were frightened and secretly glad that they did not reach the finals and did not meet the brutal opponent Yang Shaojie.

Lin Gai and Lin Zhengming both had their faces ashen, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

Lin Shiyu next to him laughed: "I have said a long time ago that the winner this year must be the warriors recommended by our West Room. Beifang may have to choose another son-in-law."

"Shiyu, Gai'er and Ming'er are already very sad, so you can say less!" Lin Rong said with a smile.

Although Lin Gai and Lin Zhengming are both older than Lin Rong, they are children and grandchildren in front of Lin Rong, so Lin Rong specially added the word "Secret" to their names.

On the surface, Lin Rong was urging Lin Shiyu not to embarrass the people in Beifang, but the sneering expression on his lips did not hide his complacentness.
Chapter completed!