Chapter Eighty-Eight: Victory
Ten Thousand Swords!
The sharp sword qi staggered vertically and horizontally, and when countless enlarged versions of the Ruoxue Divine Sword fell in the sky, for a while, all the disciples and elders under the ring were stunned.
This......
What kind of sword move is this?
Is this still the exercises and sword moves that my 'Qingyunmen' has inherited since ancient times?
When everyone had such a question in their hearts, Lin Jingyu, who was originally indomitable and full of sharpness on the field, had been pressed back by the Ten Thousand Swords Technique at this moment, and even the dragon shadows surrounding Lin Jingyu had been beaten to the verge of collapse.
Wan Jian, who was manipulating one after another, pressed Lin Jingyu tightly in an extremely domineering and arrogant way, trying not to let the other party have the slightest chance to breathe.
Look at the thousands of flying swords flying in the snow. After a long time, Uncle Zeng Chang sighed and said, "Such a sharp sword move, this year's 'Seven Veins Martial Arts' this kid should be a leader." ”
"Who said it wasn't, these two children were the objects of our competition, but who knew that one was asked by Cang Song, and the other ......"
At this point, the people of Tianyun Dao were silent.
Because the current situation is too shocking, it makes him dizzy and reacts a little.
"I was also inexplicably favored by the senior brother in charge, and what made people even more puzzling was that he would fight for the 'Big Bamboo Peak' lineage."
Standing on the side, Shang Zhengliang took the words of the Tianyun Dao people, and at the same time he looked at Lin Jingyu, who had been forced to the edge of the ring by the 'Ten Thousand Sword Technique' in the field, and sighed: "Now counting the Zhang Xiaofan who doesn't know how to win, this Jiang Senior Nephew will definitely be the biggest dark horse in this 'Seven Veins Martial Arts', it seems that Da Zhufeng is going to be a blockbuster this time." ”
The words entered the psychology of all the first seats present, and also indirectly described the situation in the ring.
Ten Thousand Sword Tricks is a big killer move for Jiang Yuye, especially when his cultivation is absolutely ahead, Lin Jingyu, who is naturally killed, has no power to fight back.
At this moment, Lin Jingyu, who was only seen in the field turned into a dragon shadow, was directly swept out of the ring by an enlarged version of the Ruoxue Phantom Sword because of a momentary negligence.
'Bang'!
Lin Jingyu fell heavily from the ring with the dragon slaying sword, and the dragon shadow slowly dispersed, leaving only the dim dragon slaying on the ground, and Lin Jingyu, whose eyes were red but obviously had no power to fight.
With one successful blow, Jiang Yuye directly pinched the law without nonsense, and those remnants of Ruoxue Phantom Swords disappeared immediately, and all that was left was the touch of turquoise that flew freely in the sky.
"Ruoxue come back."
beckoned, Jiang Yuye didn't give Ruoxue Divine Sword a chance to continue traveling, he directly spoke out and prepared to let this divine sword return to the sword box.
After all, no matter what, the strange scene that the Ruoxue Divine Sword brings every time it comes out is enough to shock many people, maybe once or twice is fine, but countless times it has been like this Jiang Yuye's mind is firm and indifferent, and he can't help but be a little anxious to take it back at the moment.
You must know how to say that there is a saying, 'Don't pretend to be a man, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning', which is such a truth.
Receiving the prompt of his master, Ruoxue Shenkenxin reluctantly flew back into the sword box, and the strange snowflakes around the ring suddenly stopped, and the originally blazing sun shone on the ring again.
Standing beside the three leaders, an elder slowly walked into the ring, he glanced at Lin Jingyu under the stage, and then at Jiang Yuye not far away, and said, "You have won." ”
Words of implied shock came out of the elder's mouth.
Hearing this, Jiang Yuye crossed the ring expressionlessly, and finally jumped down and stood beside Lin Jingyu, he hunched his waist, slowly stretched out his right hand, and said, "Jingyu get up." ”
There was a crisp sound of 'pop', Lin Jingyu did not take Jiang Yuye's hand, but he sat on the ground and still said unrelentingly: "Jiang Yuye is your victory today, I, Lin Jingyu, have nothing to say, but in the future, I will definitely get all these shames back!" ”
There is no politeness and politeness, and there is no ignorance and anything else, at this moment, Lin Jingyu used the most direct words and the most direct attitude to show that the childhood companionship between the two broke down.
Even if......
Until Lin Jingyu was defeated, he never thought about why he was defeated.
Ay.
Shocked Yu, he still didn't accept it after all.
Shaking his head, Jiang Yuye could understand Lin Jingyu's mood at this moment, if he was defeated by someone else, it would be fine, but it was Jiang Yuye, the person he always thought could not be compared to himself, and the other party represented the 'Great Bamboo Peak', of course he would be angry.
"A momentary victory doesn't mean anything, and I don't think you've lost to me today."
Stretching out his right hand again, Jiang Yuye's eyes were blazing, and he said word by word: "You and I joined the 'Qingyunmen' at the same time, although the subordinate masters are different, but after all, this is not something we can decide." ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Yuye paused, and then added: "But do you know that since you joined Longshou Peak, your whole person has changed, and you have become more arrogant, more arrogant, and more domineering. ”
Looking at Lin Jingyu, whose eyes were red, in front of him, he still wanted to explain something, Jiang Yuye directly waved his hand and interrupted directly: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, remember what you did when you were in the 'Big Bamboo Peak' not long ago?" ”
"I hurt Xiaofan, and I don't have any respect for my elders, am I wrong about this!?"
The series of words were sonorous and powerful, and everyone present was so shocked that they couldn't say a word even if they were Lin Jingyu.
Flushed, Lin Jingyu thought for a while, and finally roared and said, "So what!?" ”
"At that time, I didn't know that Xiao Fan's cultivation was so low! Besides, even if I lose first, that Tian fat man shouldn't hurt Xiaofan again! ”
"Is Xiao Fan your apprentice?" When Lin Jingyu finished speaking, Jiang Yuye asked indifferently: "Are you qualified to control and teach Xiaofan?" ”
“……”
One sentence directly made Lin Jingyu speechless.
It is true that including Jiang Yuye, no matter how good Lin Jingyu's cultivation is, he is not qualified to teach Jiang Yuye and Zhang Xiaofan a lesson.
As for the reason, it is very simple, that is, he is not worthy of it yet!
Because......
He is not their master!
"Do you know, Jing Yu, the reason why I am telling you this is not to educate you, on the contrary, I just want you to change back to the original Lin Jing Yu."
Looking up at the sky unconsciously, Jiang Yuye seemed to miss something, and said: "Although his temper is a little big, Lin Jingyu who knows how to advance and retreat, understands etiquette, and is sensible, not the current Lin Jingyu who is determined at every turn and draws his sword against each other!" ”