Chapter 12: Unsurpassed in his life

The entire Heavenly Sword Blade was speechless, and even the sound of breathing began to be inaudible.

Everyone looked at Lin Xi in front of them in disbelief, this is their Shaozong, this is the Shaozong who has always been famous, but they have never met.

No one would have thought that there would be such a demon among the second-generation disciples, indeed, Lin Xi did say before that as long as there was a little scar on his body, even if he lost.

Lin Xi has never denied this even now, strictly speaking, in fact, this time Lin Xi was slapped in the face, and there was still a trace of scar in the accident, but the shock this brought to people was even more unbelievable.

What kind of martial art is that Ten Thousand Sword Stream? As long as it is Zi Chengzong, everyone knows very well that this is one of the several super martial arts at the bottom of Zi Chengzong's pressure box, there is no one who does not want to get it, and there is no one who can play it to compare with the Bright Moon Hibiscus, it can be said that the Ten Thousand Sword Flow of the Bright Moon Hibiscus is the most standard and the most perfect Ten Thousand Sword Flows of the entire Zi Chengzong, not to mention those strong people of the older generation, among the younger generation, even if it is a few other young supremes, when they see such a Ten Thousand Sword Flow, they will inevitably frown, and their eyes will be solemn.

This is a fact that has always been recognized by everyone, almost no second-generation disciple can resist head-on under such a flow of ten thousand swords, and choosing to take a detour is the only way out, but Lin Xi really resisted head-on, and even stood there still, okay? What is this? Completely contempt for the bright moon hibiscus? If this is the only way, everyone will probably only laugh at this young hillbilly, but it is not simply like this, he really did it.

Without resistance, he watched the ten thousand swords coming, and he didn't even have a frowning reaction, under such a sharp attack, Lin Xi just had the slightest scar on his arm, and it even healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Is this horror something that people can imagine? Of course, Lin Xi still lost in the so-called competition this time in the strict sense, but his strength was so strong that it shocked everyone, even those first-generation powerhouses, and even super masters at the elder level, when they saw this scene, they were all numb in their scalps, right? This situation is beyond everyone's imagination, and everyone thinks that it is simply impossible.

"Unconsciously, the third child has come to this point." Wang Lin looked at Lin Xi's appearance, even though he felt a little distressed for the woman he liked, but, all in all, he was still happy for his junior brother, how many years, in his eyes, this junior brother of his own, can be said to be an ill-fated person, countless suffering experiences, so that everyone in their vein has a little distress in their hearts, this has never changed, although he also knows that this guy will definitely have a future, but that distress has never disappeared.

Ten years later, this kid returned to the sect again, whether it was the experience of the sect or everything, there had been a huge change, he thought that even if his junior brother saved his life, it would be good, maybe his strength would improve, but under such suffering, it was impossible to improve too much, but he didn't expect that he could be so terrifying, the little girl he liked, what kind of strength and what kind of combat power he knew clearly in his heart, but, Lin Xi was in front of him, Absolutely can be completely crushed.

If he wanted to make a move, he wouldn't even give this bright moon hibiscus a chance, this is his junior brother, the junior brother who he was very distressed about back then, but now, he has grown to a point where even he has to look up to it.

How could he, who is a senior brother, not be happy for his junior brother? Even if you know that you have such an expression, it is estimated that you will suffer it in the future.

As for Xiao Mo, there was a trace of war intent in those eyes, in the entire Zi Chengzong, for decades, he had not done anything with a person, nor had he done the so-called sparring with a person, many people thought that his senior brother was not worthy of his name, and it was true that he had never made a move, and he had made progress in his cultivation, if no one was unconvinced, it would be really strange, even if it was the big war back then, whether it was a new disciple or an old disciple, And how many people don't think this senior brother is a little untrue and deserves it?

But doesn't he want to make a move himself? Obviously, he is not a person who has no quarrel with the world, but among the Zi Chengzong, there is indeed no one who is worthy of his shot, the young supreme Bai Xing was like this back then, and the three juvenile supremes who appear now, and even the existence of the son of one day is still the same, these people are not worthy of their own shots, if they really make a move, it can only be completely crushed, without the slightest luck.

This is Xiao Mo's heart all along, and he knows one thing very clearly, that is, if he really meets a monk who is worthy of his own shot, he will not hesitate to make a move, of course, this premise is the younger generation.

Today, he really met, even if this person is the third junior brother who he has always been very fond of, but the fighting intent in those eyes is also very obvious, because, even he feels in his heart that if he really fights with his little junior brother, even if he is he, he does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to win, this kind of battle is interesting, at least, Xiao Mo has always been so thoughtful.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xi's mouth, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, since he has already said that sentence before, he is still broken under his own defense, even if there is a little bit of damage, he will not avoid it, failure is failure, in those eyes, looking at the bright moon and hibiscus, his face is full of relief.

He knows very well that even if he regards this Zi Chengzong as his home, but he does not belong to Zi Chengzong, whether it is for himself or for others, Zi Chengzong will always be just a transit station for himself, and after he has more advanced experience, he will still go, home is indeed home, but it will definitely not be the end, so the stronger the disciple of Zi Chengzong, the happier his heart is.

Even if he knew that the reason why Mingyue Furui's previous blow was able to make him bleed, it was just a coincidence, but if he lost, he lost, and he was still relieved to see such a young supreme with such strength.

"Yes, it's very good, it's already a very good result to be able to spend ten years pondering the Ten Thousand Swords Flow to such a point, perfect, the Ten Thousand Swords Technique in your hand has tended to be perfect." Lin Xi's expression was very pleased, and that smile did not appear in the slightest contrived.

How powerful the Ten Thousand Sword Technique was, Lin Xi actually knew very well in his heart back then, in such an environment, even if it was him, he couldn't help but praise this girl.

A person who can ponder martial arts with one mind, especially a woman, can hone to such an extent, it is definitely almost immersed in this honing martial arts every day, such perseverance, if it can't succeed, it is really impossible.

Lin Xi didn't really care much about the perfection of the Ten Thousand Sword Stream, what he was really pleased with was that this Bright Moon Fleur had such a mind and could pretend to be such a temper.

This is what he really values, and it is in this situation that he will not hesitate to praise him.

But this kind of compliment, listening to Mingyue Fuyuan's ears, is extremely harsh.

After the previous move was over, she already understood that this Lin Xi in front of her was not a person at all, she was completely a demon, in that kind of situation, she didn't even dodge it, she endured it like this, and felt the power of her ten thousand sword flow like this, her own master didn't dare to do it so easily, right?

Perhaps, she will not be the opponent of this man in her life, as soon as that kind of thought appeared, she suddenly became depressed, a person, in the face of a strong opponent, perhaps, will be very persistent and begin to hone himself, but, it is more likely that he will slump from then on, such a blow is too big.

How did she know that Lin Xi actually came into contact with Wan Jian Liu earlier than her, and practiced such a martial art earlier, so that his understanding of Wan Jian Liu was even more thorough than that of Ming Yue Hibiscus?

Perhaps, if she knew this, her heart would finally feel better, right? That's all there is to say.

Otherwise, this would become a demon in her heart, and she felt that it was useless to cultivate no matter how she was, and she would not be able to get rid of Lin Xi's shadow in this life.

"If you have any requirements, you can put them all forward, as long as I can meet them, as a reward for you defeating me this time, I will meet them all." Lin Xi is very generous, and he never stingy with his junior brothers and sisters with potential.

However, at this time, Mingyue Furui clenched her silver teeth and never said a word, from beginning to end, she didn't dare to imagine that her almost perfect Ten Thousand Sword Stream would be so useless, this kind of blow, even if it was given to him as much as a reward, was actually useless.

It seemed that she had seen through this girl's thoughts, Lin Xi smiled directly and said, "If you don't want it, then I'll choose it myself, little girl, read carefully, don't let go of any details, I'll only do it once." ”

After saying that, Lin Xi's whole person soared into the air, and at some point, there was an extra sword in his hand that looked pitch black and had no edge, and in that instant, he began to dance the sword.

Ten Thousand Sword Flow, exactly the same Ten Thousand Sword Flow.