On the contrary, it was Lin Haoran, before entering the real Xuanming Sea Tower, Lin Haoran had already accepted the inheritance of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, the Ling Tian Sword Sect Sword Eleven, although it could not point out all the roads behind him, but it also provided some references, plus, he entered this Xuan Ming Sea Tower, just to check the books in this Xuan Ming Sea Tower, and to find out the way forward after him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, his pressure was not as great as Duanmu Feng's, and looking at the dark Ling Tian Sword in his hand, the sword body glowed with a slight soft light, as if it was responding to his visit.

The corners of Lin Haoran's mouth overflowed with a slight smile, and he believed in the long sword in his hand.

When a warrior begins to doubt himself, then the whole world seems to start against him, and when a warrior is full of confidence, even if it is a setback, it makes this person more and more energetic.

Obviously, the first half of this sentence is now a true portrayal of Duanmu Feng, and the second half of the sentence is an excellent description of Lin Haoran's state.

In fact, Duanmu Feng's strength was not as bad as he imagined, and compared to Lin Haoran, his strength was almost the same, but in the face of the temptation of the inheritance of the Xuanming Sea Tower, his heart began to suffer from gains and losses, which was the most fatal point.

Half an hour, but it is a blink of an eye.

Hai Ling appeared in this ring again, the dark blue palace group, she was more and more graceful and luxurious, as if she had been in a high position for a long time, and her eyes gently swept over Lin Haoran, Duanmu Feng, and Nalan Yu.

In Hai Ling's eyes, there was a little expectation.

The Xuanming Sea Tower has been immersed for too long, and it is time for the heavens and all worlds to know the prestige of the Xuan Ming Sea Tower again.

Thinking of the previous time, the figure of his master was sloppy, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in Hai Ling's eyes.

"Now let's start the final competition, first Lin Haoran vs. Nalan Yu!"

Lin Haoran and Nalan Yu glanced at each other, and both jumped into the ring.

Unlike Lin Haoran, Nalan Yu's eyes are exceptionally bright and pure, as if she has been baptized by spring rain and winter snow, like an innocent child, and like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes.

From the very beginning, Nalan Yu knew that he was the weakest one, although he didn't know why the spirit of this Xuanying Sea Tower favored him, but when it came to the end, he still had to rely on his strength to speak.

"Haoran, you don't have to worry so much, just use your full strength!"

Nalan Yu smiled, but in the depths of his eyes, he could easily perceive the fighting spirit in it, which was not only a warrior's challenge to his opponent, but more importantly, a warrior's refusal to admit defeat to himself.

"Good!"

Taking a deep look at Nalan Yu, Lin Haoran knew that he had to do his best this time, otherwise, not only would the relationship with Nalan Yu break down, but he would even turn against him.

The thoughts of the martial artist are very strange, especially Nalan Yu is looking at Lin Haoran, from a weak martial artist, growing up step by step, although Nalan Yu is broad-minded, but a martial artist, watching others surpass themselves step by step, what kind of problems will appear in his heart, no one can guarantee this.

Hai Ling floated in mid-air and looked at the two people on either side of the ring.

One is a white shirt, with a face like a crown of jade, a Zhilan jade tree, a green pine posture, handsome and abnormal, it looks amazing, a green shirt with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looks well-behaved and clever, and there is nothing outstanding, but Hai Ling, who knows the truth, knows how strong the other party's comprehension is, and even the spicy degree of the shot is not what he should have at his age.

"The competition begins!"

There was no nonsense, as soon as Hai Ling's words fell, the long sword in Lin Haoran's hand was already out of the sheath, and with a shocking sword sound, the long sword turned into a sharp shock, and he headed in the direction of Nalan Yu.

And Nalan Yu didn't spare the slightest hand, the long sword buzzed, emitting a trace of golden ripples, this ripple looked inconspicuous, but when it spread in the air, even Lin Haoran didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and flew directly to dodge.

The two didn't spare the slightest hand at all, and the first move they chose was to attack each other.

The swordsman, the weapon of killing, this sentence is really good.

And under the ring, Duanmu Feng also watched the competition in the ring intently, especially looking at Lin Haoran's movements, he will compete with Lin Haoran in the next game, for his opponent, the more he knows, the better, as for Nalan Yu, it's not Duanmu Feng who looks down on him, maybe in a few years, Nalan Yu will become his rival, but now it is useless.

And Li Yun no longer went mad, greedily watching the competition in the ring, whether it was Lin Haoran's more concise but powerful swordsmanship, or Nalan Yujian's sideways and rippling swordsmanship, he didn't let it go, a swordsman would only walk out of his own kendo after reading a lot of books and traveling thousands of miles.

Among the four people on the scene, Duanmu Feng's strength is the strongest, Lin Haoran's sword speed is the fastest, and he has begun to slowly find his own path, although Nalan Yu's swordsmanship is not as good as Lin Haoran's, but he has outstanding qualifications, and he already has a certain understanding of the nature of water, given time, he is definitely a giant.

But among the four, only Li Yun's kendo heart is the firmest, he has an indifferent temperament, he is a good embryo for practicing martial arts and swords, plus his own qualifications are not bad, and he also has a great future.

In the ring, the competition started quickly, but it ended even faster, it was just a cup of tea, only to see the blood-colored river suddenly rise behind Lin Haoran, and a faint and elegant aroma immediately appeared in the air.

But when this fragrance appeared, Nalan Yu was stunned, when he came to his senses.

Lin Haoran's long sword had already fallen on his neck, and as long as the slightest mistake was there, it would kill him. After taking a deep look at Lin Haoran, Nalan Yu did not stop at all, and jumped out of the ring directly.

He thought that Lin Haoran would easily defeat him, but he didn't expect that the time would be so short, even less than the time of a cup of tea, he was obviously also a martial artist in the Soul Realm, but compared to Lin Haoran, it was not only the difference between heaven and earth.

Nalan Yu was not angry, but fell into deep thought, wanting to know what he was lacking.

Originally, Lin Haoran was still a little worried, but when he saw Nalan Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but lightly highlight a breath of turbidity.