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Chapter 127 My Brother

Hearing the answer from the Minshan Sword Sect practitioner, Xu Lianhua sneered without hesitation: "How do you prove that you are just drawing randomly instead of deliberately? Who knows if you have any selfish intentions?"

Xu Lianhua's question is extremely sharp, and even with a kind of malicious accusation. Ordinary candidates may not dare to say this idea. However, Xu Lianhua's father himself was one of the thirteen lords of the Great Qin Dynasty, and he had enough identity and courage to say such words.

Thinking about the previous encounter between He Shan, the teacher of the various practice areas who did not recognize the Minshan Sword Sect practitioners in the field felt a little chill in his heart. He looked at how the Minshan Sword Sect practitioners should answer. However, the Minshan Sword Sect practitioners did not care at all and said calmly: "I am the proof myself."

"You yourself?"

Xu Lianhua mocked, "How to prove it."

The practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect looked up slightly and said, "Because it is Lin Suixin, I always do whatever I want and will never be influenced by anyone. Even Baili Suxue can't control me."

The Minshan Sword Sect still had no obvious feeling on his face, and his tone of speaking was still very casual. However, when he heard his name, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

The exclamation was even several times louder than when Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with one sword.

"you…"

As proud as Xu Lianhua was completely stunned. He stared at the Minshan Sword Sect practitioner with wide eyes and shockedly. He could only say one word, but he naturally used respectful words.

"The people who appeared in the previous few levels were all like Uncle Geng Ren and Uncle Qing Yaoyin. This final sword test is related to the final promotion. How could these people think that Master Lin is an ordinary person than Uncle Geng Ren and others?"

Looking at the selected students who were so shocked that they were difficult to add to the scene and the teachers in various places of practice, Jing Liuli said softly with some contempt. However, even herself, the eyes of the Minshan Sword Sect practitioner were more respectful than when she looked at Geng Ren and others.

"You should understand now that I will not be affected by others, and it is even more impossible for you to deliberately make things difficult for some external factors?" Looking at Xu Lianhua, the practitioner of Minshan Sword Sect said calmly.

Xu Lianhua came back to her senses, bowed with true respect, and said in a trembling voice: "I have no objection."

"I didn't expect that he was Senior Lin Suixin."

Dugu Bai looked at Xu Lianhua's reaction without caring about it and casually lowered his head and looked at the cultivator who was scrolling in his hand. He couldn't help but whisper, "Actually, this sword will... just look at these legendary characters, it's worth it."

Minshan Sword Sect and Lingxu Sword Sect are undoubtedly the strongest cultivation sects in the world. This kind of strength is not only because of one or two particularly powerful practitioners, but also because of many powerful practitioners, and even many practitioners who can be called legendary practitioners.

Among the many legendary practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect, Lin Suixin is the only one who can even ignore Baili Suxue's ideas.

Because he was Baili Suxue's senior brother, and was once the senior brother of the head, and the heir of the sect leader designated by the previous sect leader, he was just because he was too casual in nature and quickly gave the position of the sect leader to Baili Suxue.

Even his practice is too casual. When he practices, he depends on his mood and does not deliberately pursue the state of mind.

So in some rumors, he is a practitioner who is as likely to reach the eighth level as Emperor Yuanwu. It is just because he does not pursue the realm of cultivation that only Emperor Yuanwu has cultivated to the eighth level in the world.

There are many stories about his casualness. Because of his casualness, he can go deep into the desert to chase a group of powerful thieves for a irrelevant practitioner, and even the strength of those thieves is above him. Because of his casualness, he has rejected the invitations and requests of countless powerful people, and even when the acting leader of the Minshan Sword Sect and Baili Suxue now ask him to take action, he once refused.

A person's character does not lie in the manifestation of a certain thing, but in the manifestation of many choices of moments that are related to life and death. No one will doubt that Lin Suixin will succumb to the will of some people. Everyone even understands that Lin Suixin will appear in the final stage of this sword club, which may only be because of his own interests.

Since no one has any objections, Zhang Yi's competition against Xia Song will naturally begin.

"Don't mother-in-law."

Ding Ning looked at Zhang Yi, and was obviously a junior brother, but he explained seriously like a teacher: "You have to understand that when facing such an opponent, even if you really want to kill the opponent, you will never be able to kill him."

Thinking that he was a senior brother but still had to worry about his junior brother, Zhang Yi nodded with shame.

"When hesitating, think about Master Xue Cave." Ding Ning also nodded, and then added this sentence.

Zhang Yi was stunned and lowered her head slightly.

"I understand, junior brother."

He whispered this, then stopped talking and turned around.

Generally, only when the mood fluctuates violently will Zhang Yi habitually call him wrong and call him Ding Ning the junior brother.

"Zhang Yi's mother-in-law is because he is too generous and kind." Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Xu Lianhua turned her head to look at Ding Ning, and looked at Ding Ning without any hesitation. She said in a cold voice: "You are like forcing him to fight to the death at this time."

"I understand what you mean."

Ding Ning looked at Xu Lianhua, whose face was also a little cold, and said calmly: "You think that if he is not as good as Xia Song, because I mentioned the Lord of Xue Cave to him, he will not give up easily. This may make him lose his life. You care so much because you think he is a real friend, but don't forget that he is my senior brother. The old man is no longer here. He and Shen Yi are my dearest relatives in Aries Cave. I care more about their safety than you."

"I know my senior brother better than you."

After a slight pause, Ding Ning turned his head to look at Zhang Yi who had already entered the venue, and said softly and seriously: "He is definitely better than all of you imagined."

There was an unspeakable calming power in Ding Ning's words. Xu Lianhua calmed down, frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean is he who can defeat Xia Song?"

"In real battles, it is not only cultivation that plays a decisive role, but also many factors, such as wisdom. My senior brother is much wiser than most people." Ding Ning nodded and said.

Xu Lianhua fell silent.

He thought that he was still seriously injured in the sea of ​​thorns with his cultivation, but Zhang Yi walked out with him without any damage, so he felt that Ding Ning was right.

...

On the other end of the shed, no one of the selected students was optimistic about Zhang Yi.

Even if they see Zhang Yi's performance in the sea of ​​thorns, they may feel that Zhang Yi will definitely lose.

Those who compile the talent list must be great monks who are knowledgeable, have a very good knowledge of cultivation, and have a very high vision, so almost all practitioners in Changling recognize the authority of the talent list.

Zhang Yi didn't even enter the top fifty of the talent list, but Xia Song ranked eleventh.

Zhang Yi has been practicing in Aries Cave. Aries Cave can only be regarded as a third-rate sect in the entire Changling, so it is even more shocking when Xue Wangxu showed his seventh level of cultivation. 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 powerful practice areas that follow closely.

Xia Song had already realized the Qi in the Zhitian Sword Field Tianshu Courtyard last spring and entered the fourth realm, but Zhang Yi was still at the third realm.

Xia Song also thinks so.

So looking at Zhang Yi who walked to the opposite of him with his head slightly lowered, the powerful black-shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, he nodded and bowed to Zhang Yi, saying, "You can take action."

Zhang Yiwei bowed as a polite manner, holding the Zhao Jianlu long sword that was always burning like flames inside, crossing his chest, but said, "Brother Xia, please."

Xia Song was slightly stunned, "You ask me to take action first?"

Zhang Yi Gongjing said: "Brother Xia just fought one more game than me, so I naturally have a little advantage."

Listening to Zhang Yi's answer, Xia Song's mouth slowly showed an undetectable slightly ridiculous look.

In his opinion, starting from the sword meeting, Xue Wangxu died, and Ding Ning showed an attitude of not bowing his head. This sword meeting was bloody to everyone in the Aries Cave. However, Zhang Yi still acted like this at this moment, and it was really as rumored, too pedantic and too docile.

Such an opponent naturally made him feel contemptuous.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask."

He no longer refused, and his right hand slowly landed on the slightly yellow hilt of the sword, and then set out his sword.

With a shiny sound, a straight sword energy cut straight forward as if it were solid, and in an instant it was divided into three strands, still straight forward, tangent towards Zhang Yi.

This is a very ordinary three-point sword style. The reason why he used such a sword style was that he did not want to take advantage of Zhang Yi, and the other was that he was extremely safe intent. In his opinion, when his cultivation level was higher than his opponent, he only needed to win steadily.

Zhang Yi looked up.

Facing the three sword energy that came towards him, he chose to jump up.

Two waves of air rushed out from under his feet, his whole body jumped high, and the burning sword in his hand also swung forward.

The feeling of wetness suddenly arises in the high altitude.

Feeling the wet smell of water vapor, Xia Songning stood still, but the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth became even more obvious.

The sword in his hand pierced upwards, and as his wrist moved slightly, a blurred light curtain emanated from his sword.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

He had heard of Zhang Yi's move in Wutong Lake and knew that Zhang Yi had learned a very strong sword intent in Zhoujia Mo Garden, and countless sharp rain lines would fall from the sky, covering a wide range.

However, since it was rain, he only needed an umbrella.

There happened to be a very strong "Luotian Umbrella" sword in Zhitian Sword Field.

The blurred light curtain spreads upwards like an extremely gorgeous umbrella.

However, the umbrella has been prepared, but the rain has not fallen.

The water intention condensed in front of Zhang Yi, who was jumping up, and suddenly made a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

A crystal water flow at a terrifying speed, with Zhang Yi's sword swing, it was like a dragon twisting and rolling in the air, crashing towards Xia Song head-on.

There were countless shocks flashing in Xia Song's eyes.

His breathing paused and he forced his sword down.

With a loud bang, the slanted light curtain and the crystal water flow collided violently, and a stunning splash of water burst out.

His reaction was already very fast, but the sword had ended.

However, Zhang Yi's sword power has not yet been completed.

At this moment, his hair was dancing like countless thin snakes. He tried his best to control the speed of the true energy in his body surging on the most dangerous edge, injecting the sword body in his hand as quickly as possible.

A loud shock rang out without stopping.

A wave of fire surged out from his sword, burning countless scattered water droplets, instantly burning these water droplets into a mist containing powerful heat, and slapped in front of Xia Song.

All the students who watched the game had their breathing paused.

Even the selected students who are far away feel the oncoming heat wave.

Everyone was sure that Xia Song had no time to respond and could not completely escape from the aerosol.

Xu Lianhua was also completely stunned. He did not expect that Zhang Yi would have such a change and could launch such a powerful attack.

"If you can learn from one thing, you can get it wrong, this is my senior brother." Ding Ning stared at the scorching wave of air calmly, but at this moment, he said softly.r1058
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