"How can the academy teach a student like you. ”

"Don't learn from me. ”

"Since we don't look down on each other, how about we have a fair competition?" Lin Ji looked at the Han Imperial Forest Army densely surrounded by him, but he didn't care.

"Should there be a bet on the competition?" Lin Ji then asked.

"Well, if I win this contest, then please send me out of town. Lin Ji said as a matter of course.

"And what if you lose?"

"Looking at it this way, it seems that I am at a loss. ”

"Because whether you win or you lose, it seems like you're going to die here. The old man held down his sword and squinted his eyes.

The dim Feng Xiao Sword trembled slightly, but because the essence in his body had begun to surge sharply towards the Feng Xiao Sword.

He suddenly felt that Lin Ji was a little scary. Because he didn't see any picture of any essence wandering on the surface of Feng Xiao's sword, Lin Ji's Jingyuan poured directly into the simple long sword along the hilt!

Countless wisps of black mist as fine as needles erupted from the tip of Feng Xiao's sword at an astonishing speed, and in just an instant, a black mist formed in front of him, and Lin Ji's figure had disappeared directly behind the black mist.

The old man held the sword in his hand across his chest and pushed it forward.

The moment the long sword was pushed out by him, countless balls of light suddenly lit up on the sword's body, and then quickly connected together, forming a moving wall of light in front of him.

And he didn't intend to end the fight so quickly, so he naturally chose to go on the defensive.

The fog dissipated but did not disappear, and the figure of the old man entered the fog, but at the same time, a wisp of sweet fragrance rushed straight into his mind, causing his mind to sink suddenly.

The old man reacted instantly, and let out another sharp cry in an extremely rapid manner, squirting out all the inhaled air in his chest through this loud drink and the squeeze of essence.

The air in front of him shook, followed by a roar, as if several more wrestlers were suddenly carrying a huge pillar in front of his sword body and crashing towards Lin Ji.

Lin Jirou's face was slightly pale, and the dim Feng Xiao Sword in his hand swiped out, but instead of facing the front, he swept backwards.

An unexpected glint flashed in the old man's eyes.

The roar had not yet subsided, and the air was already filled with the sound of cloth tearing.

A clear sword flame detached from his sword body, swept upwards and flew out, falling on Lin Ji's body that had just flown backwards.

So Lin Ji can only be hard-connected.

The wind and rain roared, followed by thunder.

The frantically shot sword qi swirled the heaven and earth essence qi to form a wind and rain, and then white thunder light appeared in the wind and rain.

Regardless of the realm, with Lin Ji's innate sensitivity and skill in fighting, he is enough to be proud of the cultivation world.

He began to understand the vision of his junior disciple, why he chose the person in front of him to enter the backyard of the academy back then.

Thinking of the warning of the long sword before, he took a deep breath, and while not letting his essence go completely violent, he once again output a stream of essence into the long sword in his hand.

A dense stabbing sound rang out.

There was a muffled bang.

The breathing of many people in the arena had completely stopped, and many people squinted at Lin Ji's body flying upside down, thinking about how the old man should end the battle.

The ground beneath his feet was already wet with tiny raindrops, but as he paused abruptly, two waves of dust suddenly exploded under his feet.

This roar was filled with a strong sense of shock.

At this time, only he had time to perceive these thin black lights like fine needles, and only he could perceive clearly that these thin lights were still coming from Lin Ji.

As the two waves of dust exploded under his feet, the wrist of his sword-wielding right hand turned extremely soft, and his entire arm swung rapidly like a circle.

The blazing sword light formed an open umbrella in front of him.

A feeling of weakness quickly appeared in his body, as if he hadn't eaten for many days, and then his vision was completely blurred.

A muffled "bang......" sounded in front of him.

His hand lifted as hard as he could, trying to throw the sword out in that instant, turning it into a meteor.

"How is that possible!"

The long sword in his hand dimmed sharply and fell to the ground.

However, at this time, Lin Ji, who had fallen to the ground, had slowly stood up.

Lin Ji's body was trembling, but his figure made people feel cold involuntarily.

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