Zhao Xuan was unable to attack for a long time and was very embarrassed about his face.
The opponent is just a fifth-level foundation builder, and everyone in the sect calls him a loser. Even if he suppresses his own cultivation, there is no reason for the fight to end in a draw.
Lin Mingyuan's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and he always averts danger at critical moments, which is quite a bit like lifting a thousand pounds.
Lin Mingyuan secretly screamed happily at this time.
He has interacted with Shushan outer sect disciples these days, but most of them have mediocre cultivation and poor swordsmanship, and there is no need to use the Taiyi Light Sword to its extreme.
Now facing Zhao Xuanyi, the number one in the outer sect, under the overwhelming advantage of the cultivation level, the soft and agile characteristics of the green sword are fully displayed, and they can fight for several rounds without losing. Even if there are no rewards issued by the system, this
I also benefited a lot from this encounter.
"Little devil, you are looking for death!"
As soon as Zhao Xuan felt Lin Mingyuan's increasingly proficient swordsmanship, he suddenly woke up.
It turned out that the other party deliberately provoked me to hone his sword power, and he was furious.
When had the dignified first eldest brother of the outer sect been used as a whetstone?
Since you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude!
Zhao Xuanyi secretly released the restraints on his cultivation within his body, and his level was once elevated to the ninth level of foundation building.
The Bichi sword technique in his hand became more and more fierce under the blessing of strong spiritual energy, bursting out bursts of rays of light.
He wants to defeat cleverness with strength. No matter how mysterious your sword skills are, they will all be reduced to nothing under the crushing force of absolute strength.
Lin Mingyuan quickly noticed that Zhao Xuanyi's cultivation level had improved, and the light of the sword in his hand gradually shattered in the face of the strong sword energy, and he cursed in his heart for his lack of martial ethics.
Taiyi's split lightsaber is good at defense and can move a thousand pounds with four ounces, but it gradually fails when faced with the gap in the realm of the fourth heaven.
Every time the sword light was released, it was broken by Zhao Xuanyi with brute force.
It seems that this senior brother has shown his true strength and will regain his face even if he is punished by the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Oops, junior brother is in danger!"
Wang Ya was very anxious.
It was indeed beyond her expectation that the little junior brother in front of her could last so long in front of Zhao Xuanyi.
But it was obvious that Zhao Xuanyi had lost his temper at this moment and tried his best to tear through Lin Mingyuan's defense.
If this continues, I'm afraid Junior Brother Lin will be seriously injured!
As long as he doesn't die, as the son of the great elder, the Law Enforcement Hall has nothing to do with Zhao Xuanyi.
"Junior Brother Lin is indeed extraordinary. I have to get serious and try my sword!"
Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth, mobilized his cultivation, and struck out with a fierce sword.
After fighting with Lin Mingyuan for too long, he had already felt the strange looks from the people around him, and now he showed no mercy.
With the blessing of the Great Perfection Realm of Foundation Establishment, Lin Mingyuan's sword light shattered one after another, and the Bichi Sword went straight to his chest.
If this attack hits the body, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"It's broken, he's in a hurry!"
Lin Mingyuan felt unprecedented pressure and finally decided to use a stunt!
"Yueru, help me!"
That's right, the biggest reason he dares to challenge Zhao Xuanyi is the anthropomorphic system, Ji Yueru!
"If you don't save me, don't disturb me."
The girl's voice sounded in his mind, and Lin Mingyuan's face turned green.
"You told me that I could use Zhao Xuanyi as a sharpening stone and would help me escape danger. Why are you not keeping your word now?"
Lin Mingyuan is not a fool.
The most fundamental reason why he still fought with Zhao Xuanyi despite being so far apart was that Ji Yueru told him after the system released the mission that he could use Zhao Xuanyi to hone the Taiyi Light Sword, and then he would have a way to help him out of trouble.
Now that the other party is showing real fire, they will use all their strength. If you don't say anything to save them, don't disturb them and that's the end of it?
Isn’t this a lie?
Sure enough, a woman's mouth is a liar, even the system is no exception!
"Don't worry, someone is already targeting you, coward."
After Ji Yueru said these words, he disappeared, leaving a confused Lin Mingyuan struggling to support himself.
Finally, my spiritual energy circulation became unstable.
The green sword let out a low cry and was bounced away. Zhao Xuanyi used Taiyi's splitting light sword to break the formation with brute force, and the sword energy from the blue pond came straight towards it.
Lin Mingyuan gritted his teeth. Sure enough, he still had to rely on himself.
He clenched the jade pendant left by his father in his hand and was about to show his trump card when suddenly there was a burst of wild laughter from all around.
The sound seemed to be pervasive and echoed in everyone's ears.
Zhao Xuanyi was stunned because a wooden sword suddenly fell from the sky and plunged straight into the ground, separating Lin Mingyuan and Zhao Xuanyi.
Zhao Xuanyi's sword energy was instantly dispersed by this inconspicuous wooden sword, and he fell to the ground as if he was shocked. He looked around with surprise in his eyes.
A figure landed on the hilt of the wooden sword amid the howling wind, and stood firm like this.
He was carrying a wine gourd in his hand, his body was in tatters, and his messy long hair covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of slightly narrowed eyes staring at Lin Mingyuan.
"Little devil, where did you learn this sword technique?"
Swordsmanship?
Lin Mingyuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by that sloppy figure. Those eyes seemed to have magic power and could see through his heart.
What on earth does this crazy old Taoist want to do? When he first came up, he asked himself where his swordsmanship came from. Could it be possible to tell him that it came from the system?
Lin Mingyuan thought for a while and decided to blame everything on his father.
"My father taught it to me."
"Your dad...your dad...I remember, I remember, hahahaha!"
The sloppy monk looked at Lin Mingyuan carefully from head to toe and suddenly burst into laughter.
With a flick of his finger, the lid of the wine gourd flew out, and a stream of wine was sucked into his mouth, looking extremely excited.
"It's you! I Ji Dian remembered it! Hahahaha!"
Zhao Xuan fell to the ground and looked familiar at the crazy monk in front of him.
"Senior! Junior brother Lin and I are sparring with swordsmanship, why do we want to stop him?"
"Noisy! Get out!"
The sloppy monk didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Xuanyi and spit out a drop of wine from his mouth.
The wine turned into a water sword in an instant, sending Zhao Xuan flying dozens of meters away.
"I'm Ji Dian, do you have any room to interfere in my work?"
The surrounding Shushan disciples retreated one after another and helped Zhao Xuan up. Some of the well-informed ones seemed to recognize the sloppy monk.
"Ji Dian? Is he the person that Master mentioned?
He used to be the Supreme Sword Sect four years ago. His temperament changed drastically overnight and he went crazy. He has no memory at all. He is a lunatic!"
"Yes! I heard that his name was Jiujianxian. After he went crazy, he only remembered his own name. Even the headmaster couldn't do anything about it!"
"Elder brother, let's retreat first! This Ji Dian is moody and acts crazy, so it's better to avoid him!"
Zhao Xuan covered his heart, the spiritual energy in his body was disordered. Seeing that Ji Dian didn't even look at him, he could only grit his teeth and say.
"let's go!"
With the support of their disciples, they left here in fear, fearing that Ji Dian would have a seizure and attack them again.
Ji Dian ignored Zhao Xuanyi. After laughing, he suddenly moved in front of Lin Mingyuan and murmured to himself.
"Hiccup...it looks like it, it really looks like it..."