Just imagine, a girl who tested her first-level talent, was unwilling to accept her fate, went against the trend, and eventually won the first place in the new disciple competition. Company Princess Changqing became her defeated general...
If this is the case, how exciting it would be?
Out of selfishness, Mo Xiao definitely hopes that Lin Ning'er can win.
Her spirit of not fearing powerful enemies and drawing a sword against the wind is highly praised!
In addition, she is at least a person from the institution.
If the Changqing Princess wins, it will have no other purpose except to show off her power.
"Dare you dare to fight back?"
Princess Changqing sneered that the other party had been suppressed to the edge of the ring under her dense sword intent.
Unexpectedly, she could even lift her breath and rushed forward!
Something!
Princess Changqing once again activated the sword intent. Beside her, the ice-blue torrent flowed wildly, forming a breath that swept the world. The outside was flexible and the outside was hard. No matter what sword energy was facing, it would be invincible!
She grew up in the palace since she was a child, and the sword techniques she practiced were carefully selected.
Compared to her, Lin Ning'er is indeed relatively shabby!
However, this does not mean that Lin Ning'er's talent is worse than hers.
"laugh!"
Lin Ning'er held the Xuanming sword in her hand tightly, stepped forward and stabbed the opponent.
Her sword energy was like an arrow, piercing into the big net formed by the opponent's sword intent.
Although it was difficult to move, it never stopped for a moment.
Princess Changqing narrowed her beautiful eyes, and she suddenly put away the sword net around her and asked Lin Ning'er to take the initiative to get closer to herself.
Then, Princess Changqing snorted coldly, and assassinated the sword forward like a storm.
The speed is so fast that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
The ice-blue light curtains included are even layered!
Faced with this terrifying sword force, Lin Ning'er's beautiful eyes condensed, found a flaw, and instantly attacked it!
In an instant, the sound of golden swords and the blazing sparks splashed out in all directions, flashing constantly.
The waves bursting everywhere make people unable to open their eyes!
Many disciples were completely stunned when they looked at the battle on the stage.
Their figures crisscrossed and flicked back and forth, so fast that they were suffocating.
Especially the sword light that burst out from the two swords, the murderous intent was even more murderous, everywhere, filling the sky.
"Who...who said Lin Ning'er would definitely lose?"
A disciple took a deep breath and murmured to himself, "How can he have mediocre talents if he can reach the final?"
His words expressed the thoughts of everyone.
Everyone nodded, saying this was right.
The new disciple who can enter the Tianxuan Academy is of great strength!
Regardless of whether Lin Ning'er is a disciple of the outer courtyard or not, she is defending the dignity of the institution.
Three years ago, His Highness defeated a group of geniuses and left proudly.
Will this be the case this time?
As the sword light passed, sword marks appeared on the edge of the ring.
Many sword cultivators looked at the scratches and felt a little distracted!
These scratches actually contain the residual rhyme of swordsmanship!
It’s a pity that it dissipates too quickly and does not give people time to enlightenment at all.
"This battle is so anxious!"
Mo Xiao murmured.
He never expected everything that happened in the venue!
In the academy, can there be a genius comparing with the Changqing princess?
"They have all reached the level of 'Sword Heart', but what makes me curious is what means did Lin Ning'er rely on to tie the Changqing Princess who has the sword emperor body?"
Zhang Xianchi suddenly spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"I don't know either."
Mo Xiao shook his head, "I used my spiritual sense to explore her roots, bones, imperial bodies, and imperial veins. I don't know what kind of effort she has put in to achieve this step!"
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a terrifying sword light burst out from the dome!
That was the aftermath of the collision of the two sword energy.
This sword light actually spread around, making the scalp numb.
Wherever you pass, the void is cut open and the air waves overflow!
A figure flew backwards from the air waves, and his footsteps fell on the ring, and cracks appeared one by one.
It’s Lin Ning’er!
Although the two are almost the same talent, it is obvious that Princess Changqing must have some slight advantages in realm and combat power!
It was this advantage that made Lin Ning'er slightly inferior and was defeated by her.
"Wow!"
Many people inside and outside the venue were worried.
Lin Ning'er represents the face of the university!
Could it be that you will be defeated by the royal family again?
Mo Xiao sighed, "The realm is a little worse, only a little worse!"
You can hear the regrets in his words!
However, as a disciple of the outer courtyard, it is not bad to be able to reach this point.
Even Zhou Xiaoyu, the owner of the ninth-level talent, took the initiative to admit defeat when facing the Changqing Princess.
Even if Lin Ning'er really loses, no one will blame her!
"My sword..."
Lin Ning'er closed her eyes and recalled the sword she had collided before.
It's really just a little bit short!
"You do have some talent, but you're still far from comparing with me!"
Princess Changqing walked out of the sword intent storm, and the long hair on her forehead was lifted by the strong wind, revealing her delicate and cold face, which made people see it and couldn't help but sway in her heart.
Lin Ning'er raised her head again, but she was dissatisfied and even more unwilling to accept it.
"sister."
At this time, Lin Chen walked downstairs and raised his head, "This is not your real combat power. You have to remember your original intention of practicing swords! You want to become stronger, you want to protect!"
These words were injected into Lin Ning'er's ears.
Her beautiful eyes froze and she flashed with determination.
‘Yes, why do I need to practice swords? I just want to protect my younger brother!’
‘If I can’t even win the first place in the new disciple competition, how can I get a lot of cultivation resources?’
‘Without the cultivation resources, how can I become stronger quickly and protect Xiao Chen?’
Various thoughts flashed through my mind like a light curtain.
Lin Ning'er's jade hand clenched the hilt of the sword again, and a hint of desire flashed in her beautiful eyes!
I want to win!
"boom!"
A terrifying sword intent burst out from Lin Ning'er's body, like a storm of sword blades, constantly sweeping by.
The surrounding void was squeaking.
Originally, Princess Changqing, who thought she was sure to win, her beautiful eyes suddenly shrank.
She...why does she still have the power to fight back?
The previous collision clearly defeated his fighting spirit...
"Sister, defeat him!"
Lin Chen clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
"brush!"
Lin Ning'er's figure moved.
She seemed to have turned into a phantom, and she couldn't see the trajectory of her attack.
Just saw sword marks cracked in the air one by one!
There are seven ways in total!
Each of them comes with suppression.
It gives people the feeling of a dam breaking and flooding!
This world was instantly surrounded by Lin Ning'er's terrifying sword intent. Countless tiny sword energy turned into a strong wind, whistling and sweeping across the world, shocking the audience and almost suffocating.