Wei Zhenzhen and Fan Caiqi, who were standing aside, stared at the battle situation in the field in a row, but their cultivation was limited, and they could not see any tricks. They could only see Lin Ye and Jie Hui's duel with those incomprehensible moves.

But although Fan Caiqi couldn't understand, as Fan Zhuo's daughter, she knew more than Wei Zhenzhen. She only heard her whisper to Wei Zhenzhen: "They are competing with momentum and intention this time."

"State and intention?" Hearing Fan Caiqi's words, Wei Zhenzhen showed a hint of confusion on her face and looked at her in confusion.

"I can't figure it out either, it's a very mysterious thing anyway." Looking at Wei Zhenzhen's puzzled gaze, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Fan Caiqi's face.

"Do you think sir can win?" Looking at the battle situation on the field, Wei Zhenzhen raised her heart. Every move between the two was dangerous and dangerous. If she was not careful, she might fall under the other person's hands.

However, Wei Zhenzhen didn't know that this seemed dangerous, but it was the least dangerous confrontation.

"I don't know this, but Jie Hui has been famous for a long time and has become sworn brothers with Song Que, the Tiandao of the Song family. His martial arts are unfathomable. Not to mention the number one master of Bashu, even in the whole world, he is a top star." Shaking his head, Fan Caiqi said to Wei Zhenzhen.

Although Lin Ye easily defeated his father, Fan Caiqi still didn't believe that Lin Ye could defeat Jie Hui, who had been famous for a long time, and said vaguely.

Just as the two were talking, the situation on the field changed rapidly.

Lin Ye suddenly shook his right hand, the sword light flashed, and the long sword hit him, and an ordinary sword shot straight out.

This sword was not the key to Jie Hui, nor was it any part of Jie Hui.

But the sky, the sky above the slope.

Just when Lin Ye stabbed this sword, Jie Hui's judge's pen bypassed Lin Ye's sword like a poisonous dragon. However, the moment he was bypassing, Jie Hui suddenly stopped.

Because Jie Hui knew that if this move was used, Lin Ye would definitely be penetrated by his judge's pen.

I saw Jie Hui suddenly avoiding his body, and retreated sideways and looked at Lin Ye and said, "What does this sword mean?"

"Don't you understand?" Lin Ye said, looking at Jie Hui.

"This sword can't hurt me or anyone." Jie Hui looked at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.

This sword is really an ordinary sword. Without the sword force, it is like a sword stabbed by a beginner.

Hearing Jie Hui's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but feel a little silent. Then he took a deep breath and retracted the sword and said, "Okay, you're reading it."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Jie Hui's face suddenly changed. Could it be that this sword has other mystery?

But Lin Ye’s previous sword appeared in his mind again, but Jie Hui had to admit that it was really an ordinary sword.

Still thinking. But Lin Ye's sword had already been released. He drew his sword again and stabbed into the sky. It was still such an ordinary sword, and it seemed that he could not hurt anyone at all.

But at this moment, Jie Hui's eyes stared at Lin Ye's sword and glared, then his face changed drastically, and he even suddenly retreated and jumped.

Looking at Fan Caiqi and Wei Zhenzhen beside Jie Hui, he looked puzzled.

"What a powerful sword technique, such a powerful sword. Now I can see the mystery." Jie Hui looked at the sword in Lin Ye's hand and said in horror.

"What did you see?" Lin Ye asked at Jie Hui.

"Life and death, confidence, pride, cautious!" After taking a deep breath, Jie Hui looked at Lin Ye and said in a deep voice.

"You still have a contempt for me, and you still haven't really been involved in this battle. Otherwise, you would never have been able to see it just now. This is the last time." His face was neither happy nor sad. Looking at Jie Hui, Lin Ye spoke.

"You're right. Even if I didn't even notice this myself," Jie Hui sighed silently and said.

The wind blows and branches rise, and the wind blows and grass moves.

Jie Hui's body slowly straightened, and he saw that his hand holding the judge's pen suddenly loosened, and the judge's pen in his hand suddenly slid down.

The man is still the man who is just now, and the pen is just now, but Jie Hui's momentum suddenly changed, and everything changed.

Holding the judge's pen with his thumb pressed the center of the pen, and his other four fingers were linked to the pen holder. The judge's pen was slowly lifted by Jie Hui and directly facing Lin Ye.

The pen was originally a dead object, but at this moment, at this moment in Jie Hui's hand, the pen suddenly seemed to have a life of vitality.

Seeing this scene, a light flashed in Lin Ye's eyes, and he was even more excited to look forward to it.

"Okay, great." Lin Ye suddenly laughed.

Jie Hui didn't speak, he just gently put the judge's pen in my hand, and the sun's light shone on his face. Fan Caiqi and Wei Zhenzhen, who were beside him, suddenly found that Jie Hui's face had a strange expression at this moment.

It seems to be excitement, helplessness, or other expressions, but if you can see his eyes, you can find that he is just missing, missing the past period of time. Suddenly, the trace of nostalgia in his eyes disappeared completely, and replaced by only a piece of clarity.

There was a dark cloud suddenly appearing in the sky, covering all the dazzling sunshine. The shade of the trees was like dusk at this moment.

Jie Hui slowly exerted force, held the judge's pen in his hand tightly, and walked towards Lin Ye step by step.

puff!

A sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by a flash of light, the pen had already pierced.

The tip of the pen stabbed towards Lin Ye, and Jie Hui's body had become straight and straight, like a pine and cypress. At the moment the pen stabbed, his whole body suddenly changed.

This change is like a sharp sword in a worn-out leather sheath, which was suddenly pulled out and shone with light.

Jie Hui is like this now. His people seem to have emitted this light, and this light has transformed him into a complete transformation.

People call Jie Hui "Minister of Wulin" what he means is that he is upright, but it also means that this person likes to meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, he would never be named a judge. But there is no doubt that no one can question Jie Hui's martial arts cultivation.

The stroke of this stroke was like a meteor that cut through the sky. In the blink of an eye, Lin Ye saw a little cold light in front of him.

And with this stroke, Lin Ye's air from all directions squeezed towards Lin Ye as if he was driven by some urging.

The breeze blew, and Lin Ye stood in his hand holding the long sword. Looking at the judge's pen that was stabbing towards Jie Hui, Lin Ye's sword suddenly moved and stabbed out with a light sword.

If Jie Hui's pen is thunder and lightning, then Lin Ye's sword is a gentle drizzle.

Fast and slow.

But the moment Lin Ye stabbed out this sword, suddenly the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pushed away by a mysterious force, and the light of the sun shone on everyone's faces again. At this moment, the sword in Lin Ye's hand shone with light, as if he had life, (To be continued)

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