Chapter 1184: Anger is indisputable
Yi Xianghe, who was defeated by Lin Haoran, was already in a state of death, and whoever worked hard to create a peerless school was completely cracked by others in less than an hour, I'm afraid it would be like this, not to mention, Yi Xianghe, who has always been the pride of the sky, has a deeper feeling in his heart.
Inside and outside the martial arts arena, there was silence, everyone was listening to Lin Haoran's words, Yi Xianghe's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, saying that he was not proud, he got the inheritance of the Beichen Supreme, and then looked down on the heroes of the world? Or did he not be satisfied with the power of the Elixir Pavilion, although he worked hard, he did not fight hard, or he was not proud, and he was high among the disciples.
Lin Haoran's words were like steel knives, slammed into his body, but he didn't have any reason to justify.
At this time, Yi Xianghe was also defeated by Lin Haoran, so he began to doubt himself without limits, although he was very proud because he got the inheritance of the Beichen Supreme, but he did not relax his efforts.
Although he was satisfied with the powerful power of the Elixir Pavilion, he did not rely on the forces behind him to oppress other martial artists, although he felt proud of being high among the disciples, but he was not stingy with guiding the cultivation of other disciples.
Yi Xianghe does have all kinds of shortcomings, but if it is completely a shortcoming, it is impossible, but at this time, Lin Haoran has infinitely magnified the shortcomings of the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of hitting the other party.
The so-called death and rebirth, Lin Haoran's real purpose is to make Yi Xianghe cheer up again, you can think of combining the formation and the exercises, Yi Xianghe's talent is definitely not something that others can imagine, and since Beichen Supreme chose Yi Xianghe as the inheritor of his inheritance, although it is not the first choice, it can also be imagined that Yi Xianghe is extraordinary.
Even if the other party's own rival in love, but Lin Haoran is not a narrow-minded person, when he saw Yi Xianghe's disheartened expression, there was a burst of annoyance in his heart, how many martial artists worked hard, but because of talent and resources, they could not be promoted to a higher realm.
But now Yi Xianghe was so frustrated because of a small failure in a competition, which made Lin Haoran feel angry for a while, and he wanted to use these words to cheer him up again.
Outside the martial arts arena, all the disciples looked blankly at Lin Haoran's reprimand for Yi Xianghe, their mouths muttered, but they didn't say anything, among these disciples, it is impossible for all of them to support Yi Xianghe, and naturally there are also people who are not interested in Yi Xianghe.
But whether it is for Yi Xianghe or against Yi Xianghe, everyone at this time can't say anything.
Feng Piaosu was still frowning a little, after all, although she didn't like Yi Xianghe's behavior of pestering her, but Lin Haoran's harsh reprimand also made Feng Piaoxu a little uncomfortable, but when it came later, a trace of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she finally understood the meaning of Lin Haoran's words.
The elixir supreme in mid-air, when Lin Haoran defeated Yi Xianghe, he was already planning to appear, especially when he saw Yi Xianghe's heart like ashes, he was even more angry, in the life of a martial artist, he has experienced countless competitions and battles, and it is impossible to maintain an absolute victory every time, if every one is like Yi Xianghe, when he is defeated, he can't wait to die directly, then there will be no martial artist in this True Spirit Continent.
Before he could appear, Lin Haoran had already scolded Yi Xianghe directly, unlike the martial artists on the ground, the elixir supreme who had lived for thousands of years, and the wisdom was far from being comparable to these people, so he could naturally hear the ardent expectation in Lin Haoran's words.
Regardless of this ardent expectation, whether it is in pity for Yi Xianghe or respect for the opponent, Lin Haoran's words are extremely important to Yi Xianghe, and this importance cannot be compared even to the elixir supreme.
Not because of the gap in strength, but because of the difference in position and age, the age of Lin Haoran and Yi Xianghe is not much different, and even Lin Haoran's age is a few years younger than Yi Xianghe, but in terms of strength, it is far more than Yi Xianghe, this comparison among peers is the most shocking.
What's more, because of Feng Piaoxi, Lin Haoran and Yi Xianghe are in a hostile state, although this hostility is not the difference between life and death, but it is far from being friends.
The most important thing is that Yi Xianghe has just been defeated in the hands of Lin Haoran, so Lin Haoran's words at this time have the greatest impact on him.
"When you lose, don't feel inferior to others, because you are far inferior to my efforts!"
Lin Haoran looked at Yi Xianghe in the deep pit, and the expectation implied in his words was probably only heard by a few people.
They are all elites of the human race, and there is no deep hatred between Lin Haoran and Yi Xianghe, so he naturally doesn't want Yi Xianghe to be so decadent.
The Elixir Supreme in mid-air, hearing Lin Haoran's words, nodded lightly, and shook his head gently, nodding because he agreed with Lin Haoran's words, and shaking his head because he was disappointed that Lin Haoran was not a disciple of the Elixir Pavilion.
From these few short sentences, you can see Lin Haoran's vast mind, this kind of mind may not be important at the beginning, but when it comes to the future, it is also crucial for the achievements of a martial artist.
The so-called how big the heart is, how big the stage is, this is the truth, a narrow-minded person, even if he has supreme talent, but because his attention is always on those flies and dogs, the achievement is definitely not great.
Yi Xianghe, who was in the deep pit, looked up, the young man in a green shirt on his head, his eyebrows were picturesque and delicate, and the tenacity between his eyebrows made him not have the coquettishness of a daughter, but the handsomeness of a man.
He had never looked at Lin Haoran so carefully, he always knew that the current Lin Haoran eyebrows were very good, but because of jealousy or envy, he had never looked at the other party carefully.
He always thought that he had obtained the inheritance of the Beichen Supreme, and there was not the slightest gap compared to Huangfu Yucheng, let alone Lin Haoran, but the reality gave him a slap in the face.