The news of Lin Mingyuan's victory in the contest with Fairy Qingling spread throughout Shu Mountain in the blink of an eye.
Not only did it arouse heated discussion among the outer disciples, but even the inner disciples heard about it and came out to watch the battle.
The world of cultivation has always respected the strong, and Lin Mingyuan proved himself with his own strength.
But yesterday, due to the obstruction of Qiankun in His Sleeves and Chi Wuya's deliberate use of his spiritual consciousness, many outer disciples still had deep prejudice against Lin Mingyuan.
They only saw the embarrassment of Fairy Qingling, and they all thought that Lin Ming was far superior and used despicable tricks.
This made the goddess in their hearts defeated.
Therefore, in today's battle with Zhao Xuanyi, everyone formed a clique. Even the disciples who were usually indifferent to senior brother Zhao Xuanyi came to cheer, hoping to see Lin Mingyuan defeated.
In other words, these outer sect and handyman disciples simply couldn't accept in their hearts how a loser who had been unknown for four years could soar into the sky.
"Elder brother, you must seek justice for Fairy Qingling!"
"Yes, yes! You must teach that ignorant little devil a lesson!"
Zhao Xuanyi stood like stars over the moon in the crowd, and countless outer disciples came forward to shout, apparently having a lot of prejudice against Lin Mingyuan.
Zhao Xuan was dressed in a white robe, with the Bichi sword hanging at his waist, looking like a banished immortal descending to earth.
"Junior brothers, please don't get excited. As an outer eldest brother, Zhao must of course make the decision for everyone."
"If Lin Mingyuan really did something dirty to Fairy Qingling, please don't worry."
"Zhao will definitely seek justice for her!"
Zhao Xuan said with a spring breeze smile, cupping his hands.
"Of course, Junior Brother Lin is also my genius in Shushan, but his behavior is not upright. We are both senior brothers, so we still need to tolerate him."
When the surrounding disciples heard Zhao Xuanyi's words, they immediately became even more excited.
Is it unethical?
Please bear with him?
That is to say, Senior Brother, you have a lot of people and a high realm to think so!
Haven't you seen what harm he did to the fairies in Shushan?
They were extremely jealous. Whether it was Xu Wan, Wang Ya or Fairy Qingling, they were all related to Lin Mingyuan. Why?
"Elder brother, we know you have a good heart, but please stop speaking for that kid!"
"Yes! That little devil's father has fallen into the devil's path, and it is ridiculous for him to do things as a son. Don't be so merciful and try to defend the fairy!"
Zhao Xuanyi nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied when he saw the excited disciples.
He had long disliked Lin Mingyuan, but he didn't expect that even Qing Ling was no match for him.
Zhao Xuanyi's heart became twisted when he thought of Qing Ling's embarrassed appearance yesterday.
Why is it that Lin Mingyuan gets the first advantage of every woman he likes?
In terms of background, level, and appearance, no one of me is superior to him. What can Lin Mingyuan fight with me for?
If you think so in your heart, naturally you cannot express it.
Zhao Xuanyi still had a warm smile on his face and maintained his persona as a senior disciple of the outer sect.
I'll make you look good when I'm on the martial arts stage!
"Xuan'er."
A divine message reached Zhao Xuan's ears, and it was the voice of his father, the great elder of the outer sect, Zhao Gao.
"father!"
"Don't hold back later, Dabi, teach that little devil a lesson!"
"As long as you don't die, don't worry, this is also what the deputy leader wants."
Zhao Gao's transmission was meaningful, and Zhao Xuan was delighted when he heard it.
"I understand dad!"
really.
There are also people in the sect's upper echelons who dislike Lin Mingyuan. To be more precise, they don't want to see Lin Shanhe's son rise again.
Since he has the deputy head as his backing, Zhao Xuan has no worries.
As long as you don't die?
That means there is no harm in destroying Dantian Qihai!
"Humph, Lin Mingyuan, your good luck has come to an end today!"
Arriving at the martial arts stage, Zhao Xuanyi jumped up and jumped onto the stage under the expectant eyes of countless disciples.
Lin Mingyuan was already waiting on the opposite side, and Zhao Xuan had a wicked smile on his lips.
Finally, I waited for this opportunity.
No matter how powerful Lin Shanhe's talent and cultivation are, today I will defeat and humiliate your son in front of everyone, and I will definitely be able to win the favor of the deputy head!
The son of Sword Master is just a stepping stone on my path of cultivation!
The person sent by the Law Enforcement Hall to supervise the battle this time was an elder. Seeing the two disciples already in place, he nodded slightly.
"Before the competition begins, I want to tell you something."
"Yesterday, in another big competition, the two participating disciples were of equal strength. They suffered serious injuries and were unable to fight anymore."
"So this competition will determine the first candidate for this sect competition, do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Zhao Xuan responded quickly, feeling very excited.
God is really helping me!
Qing Ling, the strongest opponent, lost for unknown reasons, and now only Lin Mingyuan is left as her opponent.
He also checked yesterday and found that Lin Mingyuan's highest level of cultivation was at the seventh level of foundation construction. Although his progress was rapid, it was nothing to worry about.
Zhao Xuanyi has been chosen as the leader of this sect competition!
"learn."
After seeing Lin Mingyuan nodding in response, the law enforcement elder withdrew from the martial arts stage.
"This is the battle between the leaders of the Shushan Sword Sect and the outer sect competition."
"start!"
Following the elder's vicissitudes of shouting, the disciples in the audience were all excited.
Who doesn't like to watch the fight between geniuses, especially Lin Mingyuan, who is disgusted in the eyes of most people.
He has been extremely arrogant in Shushan this month, and his senior brother finally came to teach him a lesson!
"Junior brother Lin, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you in the final battle."
Zhao Xuan put his hands behind his back, smiled and said very kindly.
"First senior brother, I also thought that my final opponent would be Fairy Qingling, but it's a pity that the two of us met early."
Lin Mingyuan did not suffer any loss and responded tit for tat.
The smile on Zhao Xuan's face stiffened.
Does this guy mean that I am not Qing Ling’s opponent?
How dare you underestimate me like this!
"Junior brother, it's useless to show off your words. This is the first truth that senior brother wants to teach you today!"
Lin Mingyuan was a little impatient.
A martial arts competition is a martial arts competition, and you have to talk so much in front of the scene. Do you really think you are a grand master?
"Senior Brother, I will also send you four words."
"Lots of bullshit!"
"you!"
Zhao Xuan's expression darkened, and his cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment was inspired.
His Taoist robes puffed up under the powerful spiritual power.
"Since junior brother doesn't know how to praise me, let me show you the real chapter!"
A heavy sword intent emanated from Zhao Xuanyi's body.
The Bichi Sword popped out from his back and fell into Zhao Xuanyi's hand under the control of spiritual energy.
If we say that the hidden sword practiced by Fairy Qingling is like drizzle, penetrating all over.
Zhao Xuanyi's Bichi swordsmanship is like a thunderstorm with dark clouds, which is extremely depressing.
The martial arts stage was instantly enveloped by Zhao Xuanyi's energy. Even the disciples who had been shouting in the audience shut their mouths at this time, feeling the solemn atmosphere.
"Is this Zhao Xuanyi's strength?"
There was a flash of light in Lin Mingyuan's hand, and the green sword was already swimming beside him like a fish.
The last time Zhao Xuanyi suppressed his cultivation strength, Lin Mingyuan did not feel the terror.
Now that he has used his foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation skills again, the aura of the Bi Chi Sword is like a pool of stagnant water, firmly holding the martial arts stage, making it difficult to breathe.
Only the green sword kept wandering around Lin Mingyuan's body, keeping a small world unaffected.
It is enough to show the horror of Bichi's swordsmanship.
With a thought from Lin Mingyuan, the green sword produced countless sword shadows around the body under the blessing of spiritual energy, and even made a crisp sound of breaking through the air. The sword of the Taiyi Splitting Light Sword soared into the sky, dividing the entire martial arts stage into two halves.
Cyan light and turquoise contend in separate chambers.
Both of them are waiting for the other to take action, waiting for who will be the first to lose his composure and reveal his flaws.