"Flirtatious!"

I saw that Zhao Wenji, who was forced into the corner, roared angrily, emitted a piece of golden light, and counterattacked again. At this time, the weapon in Zhao Wenji's hand was no longer a sword, but a golden long stick.

The golden stick turned into a golden light.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Majestic and impressive.

"Force me to use a killer weapon, Lin Yichen, even if you die, you should feel honored!"

At this moment, Zhao Wenji was holding a golden stick, like a god of war, and displayed the stick technique "Yin Hand" passed to him by his brother Zhao Wenbo.

Zhao Wenbo, who almost rushed to help, regained some calm. This set of stick methods was passed on to Zhao Wenji by him. When he got this set of stick methods, he asked the elders of the inner gate to identify them and determined that it was a Xuan-level inferior exercises.

This set of stick methods is very powerful.

He used it to challenge and win easily.

At this moment, Zhao Wenji used this stick method, he had no reason to have more confidence, he believed that with this stick method, Zhao Wenji would not be defeated. Although Zhao Wenji only learned one or two tricks, and he couldn't say that he was perfect, it was enough to deal with Lin Yichen.

The shadow of the stick is like a cloud, and it dances straight to the high platform, which is full of golden light.

Lin Yichen's shadow could not be found at all.

"I'll rub!"

Under the high stage, Fang Zhenghao, Li Wenjie, Lin Jun and other warriors who supported Lin Yichen were unhappy for a while. They only knew that Lin Yichen had hole cards, but they didn't expect that Zhao Wenji also had hole cards.

Zhao Wenji's stick technique is obviously very domineering, powerful and fierce, and it is not easy to deal with. In this way, Lin Yichen's possibility of winning has become slim again.

The two had been fighting for quite some time.

Fighting is not about chatting, it requires the consumption of physical strength and meta force.

And the two of them are completely desperate to play, and the consumption of physical strength and yuan force is even greater. By this time, I'm afraid I'm already a little tired and lacking in Yuan Strength.

However, Zhao Wenji was a martial artist of the ninth layer of the True Yuan Realm after all, and both his physical strength and the Yuan Force reserves in his body were stronger than Lin Yichen.

The longer the battle, the more unfavorable it will be to Lin Yichen.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wenji, who fell into passivity, regained his advantage.

The two once again fought inextricably and equally.

Zhao Wenbo relaxed, if this continues, it will inevitably be Zhao Wenji who wins.

Lin Yichen naturally understood this truth, he didn't want to entangle, he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, but Zhao Wenji's stick was so impenetrable that he didn't give him any chance at all.

"Lin Yichen is going to be defeated! The champion is really the champion, and the first one is not given for nothing!"

Seeing that Lin Yichen was gradually losing his support, everyone was clear in their hearts.

"That's it!"

can persist until now, and fight with Zhao Wenji, who is ranked No. 1 until now, even if he fails, it can be said that he is still honorable despite defeat!

All the warriors in the audience were awe-inspiring in their hearts, if they were replaced, I am afraid they would not be able to hold on to even a move.

Many people secretly felt sorry for Lin Yichen, if it wasn't for Lin Yichen's arrogance and choice of Zhao Wenji, who took the first place, he might have won at this moment. Completed the impossible challenge and was successfully selected for Tianfeng Academy.

Unfortunately, he was too crazy and made the wrong choice. With this defeat, it is also fate.

"Glory in defeat?"

Lin Yichen listened to this sentence from the audience in his ears, what is called glory despite defeat, it is all bullshit. If he fails, he can't join the Heavenly Wind Academy, and he won't be able to become stronger in the future, so when will he be able to return to the Divine Hidden Realm for revenge?

"I can't lose!"

In his eyes, a light suddenly shot out.

He can't fail, even though he is not afraid of failure, but at the moment he has to win, not lose!

The spirit is surging, and the mind is rolling.

Although the power of the divine soul in the realm of divine leisure cannot be released yet, it allows him to have stronger perception and faster speed than ordinary people.

He calmed down and calmed himself down completely. Let the divine soul work, use the divine mind to perceive, and perceive Zhao Wenji's empty stick shadow.

"Pupil of Dawn!"

Lin Yichen's black pupils suddenly turned dark purple, and in an instant, time stopped flowing.

In a few breaths, he saw the stick in Zhao Wenji's hand clearly, the empty stick seemed to be slow, and he saw the gap in it.

"Long wind and waves!"

His eyes froze, and he shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand, showing the "Long Wind and Breaking Waves" in the "Tempest Sword Technique", stabbed out sharply, directly piercing the golden stick shadow that Zhao Wenji danced and stabbed Zhao Wenji's throat.

If he was stabbed by this sword, Zhao Wenji would definitely die.

Zhao Wen was greatly shocked, but he was attacking with all his strength, and the sword was as fast as the wind, it was impossible to block, and it was impossible to dodge.

There is only one death.

Through the shadow of the stick, he saw the calmness on Lin Yichen's face. There was no trace of excitement because he was going to kill him. Lin Yichen's mind was all on this sword, he was really indifferent and ruthless!

"Enough!"

The tip of the sword was about to stab Zhao Wenji, and a loud shout suddenly sounded on the high platform, and a strong force smashed between Zhao Wenji and Lin Yichen.

Both the golden stick and the sword were smashed.

The high platform made of wood was also smashed into a large hole.

Sawdust flying.

A ravine appeared in the middle of Zhao Wenji and Lin Yi Chenshuo.

A silver stick, lingering with cyan Yuan Force, appeared in everyone's sight.

It was this stick that prevented Lin Yichen's fatal blow at a critical time and saved Zhao Wenji.

The stick was held in the hands of a young man with a face like a knife, this young man was extraordinary, it was none other than Zhao Wenbo, one of the eight elders of the outer sect of the Lingyun Sect.

The audience was silent.

No one spoke anymore.

There was only the small sound of sawdust falling to the ground.

Many people didn't understand what was going on, because between the calcium carbide sparks, only a few sharp-eyed martial artists with high cultivation saw the situation on the field and knew that if it wasn't for Zhao Wenbo's timely action, Zhao Wenji would have died at this moment.

But most people don't know that Zhao Wenji, the champion of the champion, has actually failed and almost lost his life.

Everyone looked at Zhao Wenbo, a young elder of Tianfeng Academy who had always behaved very decently, but they didn't understand why he suddenly made a move, and he seemed to be angry.

Zhao Wenbo slowly put away the silver long stick, slowly exhaled, looked around, his cold gaze fell on Lin Yichen, and said in an unquestionable voice:

"Don't fight anymore, so as not to hurt the harmony, even if it's a draw!"

"What, tie?"

Under the high stage, there was a sound of doubt.

In the eyes of many people, the outcome of this battle is about to be decided, and Zhao Wenji, the champion, is about to win!

"Why is it a tie? What does this elder mean? Isn't this too cheap for this young man to challenge!"

Just let go of a little boy who dared to come on stage to challenge the champion, and everyone was a little unwilling. Although they don't have the courage to challenge on stage, seeing the people who challenge on stage being beaten to the ground, it is better to make up for their imbalance.

"What's going on!".

"That's it, why is it a tie? It can't be a tie at all!"

A group of people muttered quietly, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, after all, no one wanted to offend this high-ranking outer sect elder of the Heavenly Wind Academy.