As a proud man of heaven, has he ever faced such a situation?
In the past, opponents would always hold their heads and beg for mercy after two moves. Bi Chi's sword intention was always unfavorable, and no one in the entire outer gate of Shu Mountain was in the same place.
But today I met Lin Mingyuan, a stupid young man!
Even at the risk of being pierced by Bichi's sword, he had to be injured in order to severely defeat him. These tactics left Zhao Xuan at a loss as to what to do.
Could it be that as he intended, both sides would suffer?
Zhao Xuan was troubled in his heart.
How noble is my status? Wouldn't it be a shame to fight with this guy and lose both sides?
Even if he wins, he will not be able to hold his head high in front of all the disciples.
The dignified Dzogchen Dzogchen monk was actually injured in Lin Mingyuan's hands. This was something he could not accept!
Zhao Xuan selectively ignored the timidity in his heart and hesitated a bit when he activated the Bichi Sword again.
Should I draw back my spiritual energy now to defend myself, or should I continue to attack regardless?
After careful consideration, Zhao Xuanyi chose to return to the defense.
As a disciple of the Shushan Outer Sect, he was concerned about his face, and he would never allow him to be injured at the hands of Lin Mingyuan!
"I'll tell you to be proud for a while, and I'll deal with you later!"
With his mind settled, Zhao Xuanyi hurriedly transferred his remaining spiritual power to face the purple and black sword energy. As for the blue pool sword energy that had penetrated Lin Mingyuan's sword, Zhao Xuanyi was confident.
If Lin Mingyuan doesn't go all out to resolve it, even if he cuts off his spiritual energy support, he will be seriously injured.
"Why, you're scared!"
Lin Mingyuan felt the offensive slow down and felt happy.
Sure enough, Zhao Xuanyi chose to retreat temporarily, playing into his own hands.
Facing the still entangled Bichi Jianqi, Lin Mingyuan pretended not to see it and allowed Qingjian to defend himself.
The whole body's spiritual power poured into the purple sword like a tide, and he continued to blast towards Zhao Xuan with desperate will!
As the name suggests, the Ba Jian Yi Style Jian Wuhen means that it leaves no traces even if it is lifted lightly.
Zhao Xuan felt extremely strong pressure.
The sword in front of me can't figure out the way out, and I can't find any traces of cracking it.
It happened to be extremely thick, and it was more domineering than the rough waves of my own Bichi swordsmanship.
He is very aware of the power of this kind of sword technique, and he is afraid that it will not end well if he is hit.
"Are you crazy!"
"If you don't stop, you will be pierced by my sword energy!"
Zhao Xuan's face was ashen. He didn't have much spiritual power, and coupled with Lin Mingyuan's lifeless attack, he was about to be unable to resist.
He regretted it a little!
If he had known that Lin Mingyuan was a life-threatening madman, he should not have withdrawn his spiritual energy for defense.
It's better than riding a tiger with difficulty, unable to attack and defend, forming a deadlock.
Lin Mingyuan turned a deaf ear and still used all his strength to activate the Ba Jian move. The Taiyi Jian Gang beside him was completely broken, and the green sword also fell to the ground with a cry.
Although it generates spiritual energy to protect itself, without the support of spiritual energy, it will not be able to resolve the attack.
"Good man, thank you for your hard work!"
Lin Mingyuan looked crazy, if he hesitated he would lose!
There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two, and their success or failure only depends on this sword!
"Break it for me!"
Lin Mingyuan concentrated all his spiritual power and poured it into the sword body.
The protective spiritual energy around Zhao Xuanyi finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed.
At the same time, Lin Mingyuan was also stabbed into the abdomen by the sword energy left by the Bichi Sword, causing blood to flow out.
"cough.."
Feeling the strong pain coming from his body inspired Lin Mingyuan to be fierce.
Seeing Zhao Xuanyi's panic expression, Lin Mingyuan handed over the final attack of Ba Sword.
This is his last bit of strength, and all his efforts are for this moment!
Obtain the leader and find the father!
Zhao Xuanyi was trembling all over at this time. He never expected that Lin Mingyuan would resist in this way.
The spiritual power in his body had bottomed out. Although he had weakened most of the Ba Sword's attack, he still couldn't resist it and watched helplessly as it stabbed him.
"ah!!"
A scream came out, and the purple sword penetrated Zhao Xuanyi's chest, splashing a bloody red.
Zhao Xuanyi looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and the severe pain made him tremble all over.
Why!
Why is it that Lin Mingyuan, a loser who has already taken a sword, can still activate such sword energy!
The disciples in the audience were stunned, no one expected such a scene to happen.
The fact that the aloof Zhao Xuanyi could be injured by Lin Mingyuan was far beyond their knowledge.
Many disciples who usually mocked and bullied Lin Mingyuan silently took a few steps back, looking uneasy.
"Oops! Even senior brother is no match for that little devil. What if he comes to seek revenge on us in the future?"
"As expected of the Sword Master's son, we were careless!"
Du Pangpang watched with excitement, and when he heard the words of the disciples around him, he couldn't help but curl his lips.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin has no time to care about you."
"If you don't look in the mirror, who do you think you are?"
"Ah, yes!"
The disciples nodded in agreement, but many were still stubborn.
"You are too happy too early! Senior Brother Zhao hasn't lost yet!"
On stage.
Lin Mingyuan's body trembled slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm.
The wound on the abdomen caused a heartbreaking pain, and blood was sprinkled at the feet, making it look extremely desolate.
Zhao Xuanyi on the opposite side was not much better. His chest was pierced by the sword energy. Although he tried his best to avoid the vital points, he was also seriously injured.
The most terrible thing is that Lin Mingyuan is still holding on to the sword with a breath of air, as if he will give him a fatal blow at any time.
Scared!
Zhao Xuanyi is really scared!
He didn't have the courage to fight, so he failed!
Seeing his life being held in his hands, he opened his mouth and finally spoke hoarsely.
"Junior Brother Lin, I admit defeat."
"Forgive me, spare my life!"
At this time, Zhao Xuanyi no longer looked as arrogant as before. His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he begged for mercy in a low voice.
God knows if Lin Mingyuan still has any remaining strength. If he uses the sword energy to poke himself again, he will probably die.
He lowered his head, his mouth full of blood, and lowered his head facing Lin Mingyuan.
Lin Mingyuan took a strong breath at this time to keep the sword energy from dissipating.
Seeing Zhao Xuan lower his head and beg for mercy, his hands stopped slightly.
The Shushan Sword Sect stipulates that no one is allowed to kill someone intentionally during a competition, and anyone who violates the rules will be expelled from the mountain gate.
Now in full view of everyone, Zhao Xuanyi made such a gesture, already admitting defeat.
"Lin, Junior Brother Lin, actually, I am worried!"
Zhao Xuan let out a low sigh. Seeing that Lin Mingyuan's sword energy was showing signs of dissipating, he leaned forward and moved closer.
"It's all my father...it was my father who ordered..."
"He said that today's sect competition is only allowed to win and not lose..."
"He also told me that whenever I get a chance..."
"I'll kill you!"
The words fall!
Zhao Xuanyi suddenly raised his ferocious face, condensed a dagger in his hand, and stabbed Lin Mingyuan pretending to be crazy.
This blow was merciless, completely aimed at the vital point, extremely vicious!
"Oops!"
Qing Ling, who was hiding under the stage, couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this scene.
I didn't expect that Zhao Xuan was so vicious. If the dagger was struck, Lin Mingyuan would have no chance of surviving!