"Junior brother Lin, why don't you take action yet?"
Zhao Xuanyi's spiritual energy surged all over his body. He was too proud to take the lead and lose his identity.
"I'm thinking about something."
Lin Mingyuan said calmly.
"I still remember my father once told me about his experience in participating in the sect competition."
"I heard that Elder Zhao was eliminated by my father in the preliminary round. Later, he stayed in the Golden Core stage for the rest of his life and could only be an elder in the outer sect of Shushan."
"Now that I see you, Senior Brother Lin, I can't help but be filled with emotion."
Zhao Xuanyi's expression darkened, and the other party insinuated himself about what happened to Zhao Gao back then. It was really a slap in the face of their father and son.
"Junior brother Lin's words are a bit vicious. Today is a fight between you and me. Why would you insult my father!"
Lin Mingyuan looked at Zhao Xuanyi in surprise, as if he was surprised by his reaction.
"Since Senior Brother is sensible, why do you slander my father, Lin Shanhe, on weekdays?"
"You! You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, so don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhao Xuanyi could no longer maintain his grace. He had long been unhappy with Lin Mingyuan.
He even thought about secretly getting rid of this little devil after the sect competition.
What he didn't expect was that Fairy Qingling lost the competition, and in the end the two of them competed for the top spot.
"Unsheath!"
Zhao Xuan held the sword with his fingers and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
The Bichi sword hanging in the air trembled slightly, driving away the surrounding spiritual energy.
At first there were only slight ripples in the air.
As the spiritual energy that activated the Bichi Sword became stronger and stronger, a huge wave seemed to rise in the sky, rushing towards Lin Mingyuan like a tsunami.
The disciples in the audience all backed away when they saw this scene, as if they felt the suffocating power.
"It's Senior Brother's Bichi Sword Intent!"
"That's right! If Fairy Qingling's sword intention is soft yet strong, Senior Brother Zhao's Bichi sword technique is like a giant wave that swallows everything!"
"That kid is dead!"
Lin Mingyuan frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that Zhao Xuan's attack would be such a big one.
The green sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was excited and eager to try.
Since the Green Sword swallowed the Hidden Blade yesterday, it has become more intelligent, and Lin Mingyuan can use it like an arm.
The Taiyi Light Splitting Sword Technique that I originally understood can also exert 50% of the sword's power with the addition of Qingjian.
Surrounded by sword swords, the green sword transformed into thousands of sword shadows like swimming fish, contending with the turbulent waves.
For a time, the martial arts stage was full of sword energy, and the sounds of fighting and fighting could be heard endlessly.
The disciples in the audience were shocked!
You must know that this time there is no barrier to hide the universe.
They really saw Lin Mingyuan competing with Zhao Xuanyi, and they were in disbelief.
Is this still the good-for-nothing little devil from before?
After not seeing each other for a month, he actually grew up to the point where he can fight with his senior brother. His sword skills are exquisite and his realm is profound. There is no trace of the third level of foundation building!
"Yes, this Taiyi Light Sword is quite good."
Chi Wuya smiled and nodded, looking at Lin Mingyuan with a hint of approval.
Lin Mingyuan on the stage reminded him of that person decades ago.
"Hmph, I'm afraid that the swordsmanship that Lin Shanhe left for him alone won't be able to do anything to Zhao Xuanyi."
Deputy Sect Master Xing Wudao said indifferently that his beloved disciple Qing Ling was defeated by Lin Mingyuan, so naturally he didn't feel good about it.
"Lin Mingyuan! Are you just a coward and don't dare to take the initiative?"
Zhao Xuanyi's Bichi Sword opened and closed, and countless sword energy attacked Lin Mingyuan wildly.
But under the airtight sword of Taiyi's splitting light sword, they all returned in vain.
Lin Mingyuan seemed to be at a disadvantage when being beaten passively, but the sword shadow around his body was not messy and he was able to avert danger every time.
Like a rock in the stormy waves, it remains motionless.
"Okay! Let's see how long you can last!"
When Zhao Xuan saw that the attack was still in vain, he felt cruel.
Now, in front of many outer sect and miscellaneous disciples, he has been unable to attack for a long time, so where is the majesty of his senior brother?
The Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivator can't do anything with a seventh-layer little devil. If word spreads about it, isn't it just a joke!
Incited by spiritual energy, Zhao Xuan used all his spiritual power to activate the Bichi Sword, trying to defeat the enemy with one blow.
"Take my sword!"
The Bichi Sword seems to be expanding continuously as it hangs in the air, and the sword body trembles.
The sound of waves could be faintly heard all around.
Violent water spiritual power rippled in the air, and as the shadow of the Bichi Sword grew larger and larger, they were poured into it one after another.
With the blessing of the phantom, the sword expanded several times, carrying huge waves and stabbing towards Lin Mingyuan.
"This...is Senior Brother's Bichi Sword Intent!"
"That's right! No one can beat Bichi Sword Intent at the golden elixir stage. The longer the Sword Intent accumulates, the more powerful it becomes, and it can engulf everything!"
"Hahaha, does that little devil think he can defend himself? The longer he delays, the worse he will lose!"
The disciples in the audience talked a lot and looked at Lin Mingyuan with joking eyes, who was swaying like a small boat under the impact of the huge waves of Bi Chi's sword intent.
How can you win the competition if you can only passively defend? The secret of Bichi's swordsmanship is to get stronger and stronger, and sooner or later you will not be able to hold on!
"Well done!"
A green water dragon seemed to appear in front of Lin Mingyuan's eyes, roaring towards him with huge waves.
He is worthy of being the number one in the outer sect, Zhao Xuanyi. With his understanding of the Blue Water Sword Intent, he has mastered it proficiently and indeed has the capital to be arrogant.
However, this is not enough!
Lin Mingyuan was neither impatient nor impetuous, and with the blessing of the civet cat, he did not collide head-on with Bi Chi's sword energy.
The green sword is like a nimble fish under the huge waves. With Lin Mingyuan's light steps, it can always find a breakthrough point to break out under the terrifying sword intent.
After a fight, Lin Mingyuan was in a very embarrassed state.
Although he was not injured as he had been dodging and moving, his robes were in tatters.
Even the hair was messed up by the angry waves, the hairpin was lost, and the long hair was draped awkwardly on the shoulders, no longer as chic as it was at the beginning.
Zhao Xuan stepped on the substantial wave of spiritual energy and lifted slightly off the ground.
It can be seen that his cultivation level is extremely close to the Golden Core stage, and he is afraid that he will be able to break through after the sect competition.
"Senior Brother Zhao fought well!"
"That kid can't hold on anymore! Senior brother, take it down in one fell swoop!"
The onlookers were excited. As both disciples of the outer sect's foundation-building period, Zhao Xuanyi's strength was astonishing, and he was worthy of being ranked number one in the outer sect.
On the other hand, under Zhao Xuan's offensive, Lin Mingyuan retreated continuously and did not dare to fight. His body was in a mess and his hair was disheveled. He made judgments for a while, thinking that the winner was about to be decided.
Only a few disciples saw some clues.
Some inner disciples came out to watch the battle and gained some enlightenment.
Even Qing Ling, who was defeated yesterday, hid somewhere at some point and used his spiritual consciousness to silently investigate the situation on the martial arts stage.
At first glance, it seemed that Zhao Xuanyi had the upper hand, that no one could stop Bichi's sword, and that Lin Mingyuan would be submerged in the huge waves at any time.
But Qing Ling has already felt Zhao Xuanyi's urgency and he is under great pressure!
Bi Chi Jianyi is extremely fierce, but the consumption of the aura of urging is also a lot. The cost of huge waves is the fierce consumption of spiritual power. Once you can't attack for a long time, the person who can't hold it first may be himself.
Qing Ling remembered yesterday. Lin Mingyuan was also the same when facing her sleeve sword. He obviously felt that he would have succeeded at any time, but he could not break through Lin Mingyuan's defense.
He must have been prepared for a long time. He knows that he is in a state of losses in the realm and wants to use your mind as a breakthrough to find flaws. He is also a young man.
In the face of Lin Mingyuan, who is weaker than his own, he can't overcome the enemy.
Lin Mingyuan also took advantage of this, constantly losing the opponent's strength, and seeking opportunities to do it.
As for Lin Mingyuan itself?
Over the past four years, he has grinded his edges and corners. This is his biggest advantage!