Yang Di won the first battle, and his performance was breathtaking. There is no doubt that this is a big impact for the person who was drawn to play in second place.
That man came from Juejian Villa, his name was Chen Lin, and he was a well-known figure among the young heroes of Juejian Villa.
The background of Juejian Villa is somewhat complicated. This old cultivator force also has many internal connections. Externally, it has close ties with the Xuanming Sect and the Mo Clan. In many cases, it is difficult to distinguish which camp Juejian Villa belongs to.
But what is certain is that Chen Lin and his family have always been inclined towards the Mo clan, and Chen Lin, a fifth-term disciple of the Immortal Academy, is also a member of Tianwenfang. He is Chen Gong's cousin and also a member of Mo Wen.
One of the best helpers.
At present, neither the Mo Clan nor the Xuanming Sect have any main force here, but an ancestor of Juejian Villa has come forward. It is based on this confidence that Juejian Villa dares to wade into troubled waters.
Chen Lin had just won the second lottery, and the transcendent mood of the strong men of Juejian Villa was not much inferior to that of Qingyang Palace.
And as Wang Qing was defeated and killed, the eyes of those in Juejian Villa were filled with nervousness and fire.
They have already sent out signals for help to the Xuanming Sect and the strong men of the Mo Clan at the same time. As long as Chen Lin can withstand the pressure and defeat that kid, this fate may allow Juejian Villa to truly rise and have a greater say in the monastic world in the future.
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Chen Lin felt the expectations of many elders for him. He was wearing a long robe and carrying a sword case, which made him look like a strange warrior. But at this moment, Chen Lin's face was extremely serious and tense as never before.
A moment ago, he had secretly cursed the young master for not performing well enough to lose to that brat, and then giving up the opportunity to himself.
Now, everything has gone as planned, but the opportunity came too unexpectedly and strangely, beyond what Chen Lin could accept.
Until this moment, the scene of Wang Qing's collapse was still echoing in Chen Lin's mind. Wang Qing's desperate and unwilling eyes at that time made him unspeakably flustered. Although he didn't want to admit it, Chen Lin felt that he had suddenly lost his ability.
I was sure of victory, but the opponent in front of me pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger.
However, the matter has come to this, whether it is because of his own face or the expectations of the elders of the villa, he can no longer retreat.
Under the attention of countless people, Chen Lin gritted his teeth and walked indifferently to the battlefield with the sword box on his back, without taking another look at Wang Qing's body on the ground.
But this act of pretending to be calm was quite ridiculous in Yang Di's eyes.
Yang Di sneered: "I can see that this dead man on the ground makes you very nervous!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyelids of everyone present trembled, and the people in Juejian Villa gritted their teeth.
That little thief is so cunning. What he said is undoubtedly trying to attack Chen Lin's mind and put more pressure on Chen Lin.
This made the people of Juejian Villa worried. In fact, many of the elders of the Villa also noticed that Chen Lin's mood had gone wrong at this moment. Because of Wang Qing's mysterious death in battle, he was no longer as confident as before.
"Chen Lin, don't let this kid scare you. You can think about it. You have completely defeated your opponent in every aspect. How can you be invincible?" An old man from the Juejian Villa clan came up with a quick idea and immediately loudly strengthened Chen Lin's momentum.
This move was indeed effective. After Chen Lin heard this, the anxiety in his eyes eased a bit. He looked at the man in front of him and said proudly: "That's right, my strength must be higher than Wang Qing's. He will only be attacked and killed by you if he is careless.
But now I'm ready, you don't have any chance!"
"The so-called strength still depends on actual performance. The person on the ground was superior to me in all aspects just now. The result... haha." Yang Di smiled lightly.
In Yang Di's eyes, killing one's heart has always been an invisible and effective way to defeat the enemy. Just now, he powerfully killed Wang Qing, which has already put pressure on many people. Now is the time for Haosheng to take advantage of this atmosphere.
Why not take advantage of the loophole?
"Stop talking nonsense, win first and then talk!" Sure enough, facing Yang Di's intimidating momentum, Chen Lin was already a little confused. He was smart. In view of Wang Qing's fate just now, he simply thought that Yang Di was just using his sword strangely and quickly.
, so we must strike preemptively and not give Yang Di a chance to use his "quick sword".
"kill!"
While he was talking, Chen Lin had already moved. The sword box on his back opened, and dozens of spiritual swords flew out at the same time. The sword shadows intertwined and shrouded forward, and the attack was intensive.
In order to maximize the power of the attack, Chen Linren followed the movement of his sword and started to move with graceful steps, quickly bullying him.
In Chen Lin's subconscious mind, the people in Juejian Villa are quite familiar with the so-called swordsmanship monks. Usually, most monks with exquisite swordsmanship have weak points in close range impact. Once they are attacked by a powerful person,
Or the method is suppressing, making it difficult to get a comfortable space to draw the sword.
Generally speaking, whether wielding a sword or holding a sword, kendo practitioners like to maintain the most appropriate attack distance, neither too far nor too close. However, in comparison, holding a sword is closer and holding a sword is farther away.
At this time, Chen Lin wanted to take advantage of this to make his opponent lose his advantage.
Seeing that he had easily obtained the suppression effect, he threw himself down at an extremely fast speed and completely blocked the opponent's swing space with his spiritual sword. Chen Lin laughed proudly: "Hahaha! You have no chance, I said
, Winning against Wang Qing by luck means nothing at all!"
He himself is not a traditional kendo monk, but based on some of the classics preserved in Juejian Villa, he is quite knowledgeable about kendo, at least that's what Chen Lin thinks.
In the distance, everyone at Juejian Villa also looked satisfied. Although Chen Lin was a little unstable at the beginning, he was wise in the chaos and quickly found a way to win.
Because of different beliefs and persistence, the descendants of Juejian Villa have always been quite disdainful of the traditional kendo monks, believing that their persistence is the king. Now these strong men of Juejian Villa naturally agree with Chen Lin's fighting style.
Even many powerful people feel that there should be no suspense in this battle. The combination of sword control skills and spiritual swords at Juejian Villa is probably a commendable attack method in the monastic world. Once it is blocked by dense spiritual swords
, it will be difficult for the opponent to make a comeback.
Only Master Yukong and the others on the Dharma boat sighed secretly. They knew all about the kid. With the current situation, those people were too happy too early. Little did they know that they had fallen into the trap of the kid.
During the battle, Yang Di seemed to be stuck in a situation where his attack was not smooth. Under the intensive attacks of powerful spiritual swords, it was even difficult for him to swing the iron sword in his hand smoothly, and he could only be forced to block continuously.
In the words of some people, his failure has been revealed, and defeat is only a matter of time.
"Is this the so-called sword control..." However, when Chen Lin was approaching a few meters away, Yang Di suddenly grinned, disdain and disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Yang Di originally wanted to use his clairvoyance to see the secrets of the Juejian Villa's secrets and learn something useful for his own swordsmanship. However, he was disappointed to find that the so-called "swordsmanship" of Juejian Villa was completely different from the essence of swordsmanship.
To a certain extent, it is more like a way of wielding weapons. The monks of the Sword Villa have only retained the specialties of the sword itself. They have completely jumped out of the swordsmanship and found a new way to forcibly and completely control the sword. Pay attention to the material.
, a powerful sword.
This can be regarded as a powerful achievement of cultivation civilization, but it is not an innovation. In the ancient times, the Imperial Artifacts had a glorious past, and Juejian Villa just copied the ancient methods and took advantage of them.
Those things no longer have any reference value for the true meaning of traditional swordsmanship, so Yang Di naturally does not need to waste his expressions.
The next moment, Yang Di suddenly waved the iron sword in his hand.
Chen Lin sneered and quickly controlled the spirit sword to block the opponent's moves. As a result, halfway through the swing of the sword, he still lost the space to continue performing the moves.
But this time, the situation was completely different. Yang Di's sword moves were blocked. However, at the moment when he came into contact with multiple spiritual swords, the iron sword in his hand did not move back, but suddenly erupted with a terrifying impact.
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boom!
Like a strike from the sky, with a loud clang, the spirit sword blocking the edge of the iron sword was violently swept away. The three spirit swords that bore the brunt were cut off in the air and became
Debris flies.
There were quite a lot of free kicks in this scene, as if a trapped animal suddenly woke up and broke free from the iron cage that restrained it.
No one thought that Yang Di, who was suppressed by Huanhuan just now, would break the blockade of the genius of Juejian Villa in such a violent way.
At the same time, Chen Lin, who was too close, was also swept away by the violent impact, and suffered several scars from the fragments of the spirit sword.
"How could this happen..." Chen Lin screamed in horror. How could he, who had been steadily gaining the upper hand just now, be instantly attacked by his opponent?
Yang Di's explosive power shocked the audience, and he demonstrated the terrifying power of swordsmanship with practical actions.
Although Yang Di's Soul Sword has not yet been fully developed, the weakness of being blocked at close range obviously does not exist.
And in addition to sword moves, Yang Di has many means to instantly break the opponent's blockade.
The situation turned around so quickly that everyone was shocked. In the next moment, the strong men in Juejian Villa changed their expressions, because after Chen Lin was knocked away, the little bastard also disappeared from where he was.
His speed was like a ghost, as if the normal pauses and energy accumulation required by other monks did not exist with him.
"Chen Lin, be careful!" shouted a clan leader from Juejian Villa.
But it was too late. In the blink of an eye, Yang Di appeared behind Chen Lin like a wandering ghost, and a cold and faint voice floated out of his mouth.
"You can go and accompany your cousin."
The sound was like a death horn, which frightened Chen Lin. At the same time, he instantly realized something.
This person is...
"It was you who killed Chen..." The moment he turned around, Chen Lin screamed in horror, wanting to reveal the secret in public.
Chen Gong died at the hands of someone who has now been made public. Under the efforts of Lan Dong and others to exaggerate, the people from Tianwenfang angrily stated that they would avenge Chen Gong and would not let the alchemist go.
Therefore, when his opponent said those words, Chen Lin had already instantly guessed his true identity.
At the same time, he also understood that there was still only one alchemist in the world, and both identities were the same person.
puff!
However, before he could say the word "palace", the cold iron sword had already pierced his throat.
Chen Lin's pupils were frozen, and his dying posture and fatal method were exactly the same as Wang Qing's.
For everyone present, this scene was so familiar because it had just happened, and they did not expect it to happen again so soon.
Chen Lin fell to the ground and died with his eyes open!
Yang Di took back the iron sword and stood there indifferently, letting the blood drip from the blade. At this moment, many young people looked at him with uncontrollable fear.
He sealed his throat with a sword twice in succession, and he was facing two disciples from the two houses who had started earlier. This performance was really scary.
Watching Chen Linheng's death in shock, the people of Juejian Villa did not recover from this heavy blow for a long time. Their mood at this moment was similar to that of the Xiling tribe and the Qingyang Palace just now.
"You...you are so cruel!" After a long time, the leader of Juejian Villa roared angrily. His face turned red, and he was obviously extremely angry.
The other strong men of Juejian Villa are also driven crazy. Although they know the rules, they still can't let go!
The most important thing is that the contrast between full of expectations and heavy blow is really hard to accept.
If the big shots from Tianxianyuan were not present, they would definitely take revenge!