Hearing the answer from this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner, Xu Lianhua sneered unceremoniously: "How do you prove that you just randomly draw, not deliberately? Who knows if you have any selfish intentions?"
Xu Lianhua's question was extremely sharp, even with a kind of malicious accusation. Ordinary selected students would not dare to speak out if they had such thoughts. However, Xu Lianhua's father was one of the thirteen princes of the Great Qin Dynasty. He has enough identity and courage to say such words.
Thinking about what happened to He Shanjian before, the teachers from all the practice places who didn't know this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner felt a little chilled in their hearts. Looking closely at how this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner would answer, but this The practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect didn't take it seriously at all, and said calmly, "I am the proof myself."
"yourself?"
Xu Lianhua mocked slightly: "How to prove it."
The practitioner of the Minshan Sword Sect slightly raised his head and said, "Because it's Lin Suixin, I always do things as I like, and I've never been influenced by anyone, not even Baili Suxue can influence me."
This Minshan Sword Sect still didn't have any obvious emotion on his face, and his tone of speech was still very casual, but when he heard his name, there were exclamations in the audience.
This exclamation was even several times louder than when Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with a sword.
"you… "
Proud as Xu Lianhua was also completely stunned. He stared wide-eyed and looked at this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner in shock. He could only speak one word, but he naturally used honorifics.
"The people who appeared in the first few levels were also characters like Uncle Geng Ren and Uncle Qing Yaoyin. This final sword test is about the final promotion. How could these people think that Uncle Lin would be better than Uncle Geng Ren and the others? Ordinary people?"
Looking at the stunned selected students and the teachers from various places of practice, Jing Liuli taunted softly with some disdain, but even she looked at the practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect more than she did. Be more respectful when looking at Geng Ren and others.
"You should now understand that I will not be influenced by others, and it is even less likely that I will deliberately embarrass you because of some external factors?" Looking at Xu Lianhua who was speechless, the practitioner of the Minshan Sword Sect said flatly Said.
Xu Lianhua came back to her senses, saluted with true respect, and said in a trembling voice, "I have no objection."
"Unexpectedly, he is Senior Lin Suixin."
Dugu Bai looked at the practitioner who didn't care about Xu Lianhua's reaction at all and casually lowered his head to look at the scroll in his hand, and couldn't help saying softly, "Actually, this sword meeting... just look at these legends character, it is worth it."
Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect are undoubtedly the strongest practice sects in the world. This kind of strength is not just because of one or two particularly powerful practitioners, but because there are many powerful practitioners, and there are even many who can be called A legendary practitioner.
Among the many legendary practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect, Lin Suixin is the only one who can even ignore Baili Suxue's thoughts.
Because he is Baili Suxue's senior brother, and was once the head of the sect. He was the successor of the suzerain designated by the previous suzerain, but because of his too casual temperament, he quickly gave up the suzerain position to Baili Suxue.
Even his practice is too casual, it all depends on his mood, and he doesn't deliberately pursue the realm at all.
So in some rumors, he himself is a practitioner who is very likely to go straight to the eighth realm just like Emperor Yuanwu, but because he does not pursue the realm of practice, so now Emperor Yuanwu is the only one in the world who has cultivated to the eighth realm.
There are many stories about his casualness. Because of his casualness, he can go deep into the desert to hunt down a group of powerful thieves for thousands of miles for an irrelevant practitioner, and even those thieves are even stronger than him. Because of his casualness, he has rejected countless invitations and requests from powerful people, even when the previous suzerain of Minshan Sword Sect and the current Baili Suxue asked him to act, he once refused.
A person's character does not lie in the performance of a certain thing, but in the embodiment of choices at many moments that are related to life and death. No one will doubt that Lin Suixin will succumb to the wishes of some people. Everyone even understands that Lin Suixin's appearance in the final stage of this sword meeting could only be due to his own interest.
Since no one has any objections, Zhang Yi's competition against Xia Song will naturally begin.
"No mother-in-law."
Ding Ning looked at Zhang Yi, and he was clearly a junior but he confessed seriously like a teacher: "You have to understand that facing such an opponent, even if you really want to kill him, you can't kill him."
Thinking that she was a senior brother but still had to worry about her senior brother, Zhang Yi nodded a little ashamedly.
"When hesitating, think about Cave Master Xue." Ding Ning also nodded, and then added this sentence.
Zhang Yi was stunned and lowered her head slightly.
"I see, Junior Brother."
After he said this in a low voice, he stopped talking and turned around.
Usually only when the mood fluctuates violently, Zhang Yi will habitually call out wrong, and call Ding Ning his junior brother.
"Zhang Yi's mother-in-law comes from his generosity and kindness." Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Xu Lianhua turned to look at Ding Ning, and said to Ding Ning without shy away from her own opinion, "You are at this moment Mentioning Cave Master Xue is tantamount to forcing him to do his best."
"I got you."
Ding Ning looked at Xu Lianhua, who also had a somewhat cold face, and said calmly: "You think that if he loses to Xia Song, because I mentioned Cave Master Xue to him, he will not give up easily, so it is possible that he You will fight so hard that you will lose your life. You care so much because you regard him as a true friend, but don't forget that he is my senior brother. The old man is gone now. He and Shen Yi are my closest relatives in Baiyangdong Relatives, I care about their safety more than you."
"I know my brother better than you."
After a slight pause, Ding Ning turned his head to look at Zhang Yi who had already entered the field, and said softly and seriously: "He is definitely stronger than all of you imagined."
There was an unspeakable calming power in Ding Ning's words, Xu Lianhua calmed down, frowned slightly, and said, "You mean he might win against Xia Song?"
"In a real battle, not only cultivation but also many factors play a decisive role, such as wisdom. My brother is far wiser than most people." Ding Ning nodded and said.
Xu Lianhua fell silent.
He thought that with his own cultivation, he was still seriously injured in the sea of thorns, but Zhang Yi walked out with him unscathed, so he felt that what Ding Ning said was right.
…
At the other end of the shed, none of the selected students favored Zhang Yi.
Even if they saw Zhang Yi's performance in the sea of thorns, they would probably feel that Zhang Yi would definitely lose.
Those who compile the book of talents must be great monks who are knowledgeable, know how to practice, and have a very high vision. Therefore, almost all practitioners in Changling recognize the authority of the book of talents.
Zhang Yi didn't even make it into the top 50 of the talent list, while Xia Song ranked eleventh.
Zhang Yi has been practicing in Baiyang Cave, and Baiyang Cave can only be regarded as a third-rate sect in Changling, so when Xue Wangxu showed his seven-level cultivation, it was even more shocking. And Xia Song is a student of Zhitian Sword Field. Zhitian Sword Field is not as good as the two super sects of Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect in Changling, but it is definitely one of the most powerful training places that follow closely behind. one.
Xia Song had already realized Qi in Tianxiu Academy of Zhitian Sword Field in the spring of last year, and entered the fourth realm, but Zhang Yi was still in the third realm.
Xia Song thinks so too.
So looking at Zhang Yi who was walking towards him with his head slightly lowered, the powerful young man in black raised his eyebrows slightly, but with his right hand on the hilt of his sword, he nodded to Zhang Yi as a salute, and said, "Go ahead. "
Zhang Yi bowed slightly to salute, holding Zhao Jianlu's long sword that was always burning inside like a raging flame, across his chest, but said: "Brother Xia, please first."
Xia Song was slightly taken aback, "You let me make the first move?"
Zhang Yi respectfully said: "Brother Xia just fought one more battle than me, so naturally I have the advantage."
Listening to Zhang Yi's answer, Xia Song's mouth slowly showed an imperceptible mocking look.
In his opinion, from the beginning of the sword meeting, Xue Wangxu's death, and Ding Ning's attitude of not bowing his head, this sword meeting has a bloody meaning to everyone in Baiyang Cave, but Zhang Yi is still acting like this at this moment, It was indeed the same as the rumors said, too pedantic and too docile.
Such an opponent naturally made him feel contemptuous.
"In that case, please."
He didn't refuse anymore, his right hand slowly landed on the yellowish hilt, and then drew out the sword.
With a bang, a straight sword energy cut straight forward like a substance, and split into three strands in an instant, still moving straight forward, cutting towards Zhang Yi.
This is a very common three-point sword style. The reason why he came up with this kind of sword style is that he didn't want to take advantage of Zhang Yi, and the second was that it was an extremely safe sword. Under the circumstances, he only needs to win very steadily.
Zhang Yi looked up.
Facing the three strands of sword energy coming head-on, he chose to leap forward.
Two waves of air rushed out from under his feet, his whole body jumped up high, and the scorching long sword in his hand swung forward accordingly.
There was dampness in the sky.
Feeling the smell of moist water vapor, Xia Song stood still, but the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.
The sword in his hand pierced upwards obliquely, and with the slight movement of his wrist, a blurred light curtain emanated from his sword.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.
He had heard of Zhang Yi's attack in Wutongluo, and knew that Zhang Yi had realized a strong sword intent in Zhou's Ink Garden, and there would be countless sharp rain lines falling from the sky, covering a very wide area.
But since it was raining, he only needed an umbrella.
There happened to be a very strong "Luo Tiansan" sword in Zhitian Sword Field.
The blurred light curtain stretched upwards, like an extremely gorgeous umbrella.
However, the umbrella has been prepared, but the rain has not yet fallen.
The water condensed in front of the leaping Zhang Yi, and suddenly there was a shrill sound of breaking through the air.
With Zhang Yi's sword swing at a terrifying speed, a crystal water flow, like a dragon twisting and rolling in the air, slammed into Xia Song head-on.
Xia Song's eyes flashed countless shocks.
His breathing stopped, and he pressed down the sword abruptly.
With a loud bang, the light curtain slanting down and the crystal water violently collided together, causing an astonishing splash of water to explode.
His reaction was already extremely fast, but the power of the sword was exhausted.
However, Zhang Yi's sword power has not yet been exhausted.
At this moment, his hair danced like countless thin snakes, and he tried his best to control the speed of the surge of true energy in his body at the most dangerous edge, injecting it into the sword in his hand as fast as possible.
There was a loud bang without a pause.
A wave of fire gushed out from his sword, burning countless scattered water droplets, and instantly burned these water droplets into a mist with strong heat, and slapped Xia Song in front of him.
The breathing of all the selected students watching the battle has stopped.
Even the selected students who were separated by a long distance felt the oncoming heat wave.
Everyone is sure that Xia Song has no time to respond, and it is impossible to completely get out of the range covered by the mist.
Xu Lianhua was also completely stunned, and he never thought that Zhang Yi would undergo such a change and be able to launch such a powerful blow.
"You can infer other things from one example, this is my senior brother." Ding Ning calmly stared at the scorching air wave, but at this moment, he said softly.