Chapter 19: Defeat is inevitable

"So you know?"

Zhang Xin's eyes were full of ridicule: "Then Ling'er doesn't think that with your talent, as long as you work hard enough, as long as you work hard enough, you can catch up with him?"

Xie Linger seemed to be unconvinced when she heard this, but she didn't say a word.

"You can't catch up! It's more likely that you died halfway through. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info either died at the hands of demons, or simply practiced improperly and went mad. If you want revenge, you need to be patient. Before the tiger hunts, it also needs to be endured by lurking minions. ”

Time is limited, Zhang Xin doesn't plan to say too much, but what he can say, he repeats one sentence after another: "You should learn from Huangfu Cheng, if you can't win, then there is no need to hold on." I don't know how many people in this world are better than you. ”

This sentence was exchanged for a soft snort of Huang Fucheng's dissatisfaction, but Zhang Xin ignored it.

"I see! One of the most important qualities of a spiritual master is self-knowledge, right? ”

Xie Ling'er muttered, and then said: "So in the final with Mo Ting, Brother Xin should give up, right? You are an elder brother, so you should lead by example." All of her spiritual skills can be exempted from sealing, and she can't win at all. ”

When Zhang Xin heard this, he laughed again: "It is precisely because of self-knowledge that we must fight." Ling'er, brother, I'll teach you one more sentence, you will get married in the future, but don't say such things to your husband. Man, I can't listen to people say no!"

After saying this, he slapped the scabbard again and strode forward: "Now that everything is ready, let's go and see my brother avenge you." The knife of the mad knife is hungry and thirsty!"

Xie Ling'er, who was behind, was stunned for a while, and was about to say something, but saw that Zhang Xin had already walked away. Xie Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward and chased after him. At this time, she was eager to knock Zhang Xin unconscious. Even if he misses the finals, it is better than being in the ring and being seriously injured by Na Mo Ting.

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When Zhang Xin and the three of them arrived at the martial arts arena, it was already crowded with people, and all the high places around them were rubbing shoulders.

Not only are the 1,000 disciples who have already obtained the qualifications for the examination all here, but many low-level spiritual masters from Tianzhu Mountain also came to watch the battle, with a total of three or five thousand people.

Zhang Xinxin knew the reason, the Mo family's power was huge, not only across several mountains, but also on the side of Sun Moon Mountain. As the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Ting is also the top three in this year's Huiling class. This man from a prominent family and extraordinary talent will definitely have a bright future in the future, and he will be noticed by thousands of people.

However, Zhang Xin is not a person who is vain, and believes that today's grand occasion also has his own credit.

At this time, that Mo Ting was already waiting on the stage, although her temperament was cold, but when she saw Zhang Xin, there seemed to be a flame burning in her eyes, scorching hot.

-- As she said, this woman is looking forward to this battle!

After Zhang Xin arrived, he did not intend to delay and went directly to the stage. And when he went all the way inside, he listened to the chatter next to him.

"This is Zhang Xin, the guy who calls himself Crazy Knife?"

"Crazy knife? Hehe, this is really shameless! Only children who don't know the height of the sky like to be shameless and impatient. ”

"At the age of eighteen, have you already mastered the second battle realm? Although it is still only a sword technique, after transferring to spiritual cultivation in the future, you will still enter the Yifa and advance faster than ordinary people!"

"But I heard that his spiritual ability is very weak, and he almost can't climb the spiritual ladder. ”

"Actually, there's no need to come and see it, that Miss Mo only has one spiritual pressure technique, and this one is estimated to be unable to cope with it. ”

"I don't know about this, but Miss Mo should be decided, right? Although she hasn't reached the second battle realm yet, she has the talent of spiritual magic without sealing. Any spiritual technique is faster than others, and that is not inferior to Yifa and progress-"

"I just care about how fast this crazy knife loses. ”

Zhang Xin ignored it, eliminated all distractions, and stepped onto the stage step by step. Then from a distance of ten zhang, he looked at Mo Ting proudly,

"Today I am mad, as promised!"

"It's useless to just keep the promise, you know what I want?"

Mo Ting pressed her sword with her hand, her eyes like a blade: "If you lose too quickly, you will still disappoint me." And the consequences of disappointing me, you can't afford it,"

"Losing too fast? Are you talking about yourself?"

Zhang Xin slapped the scabbard, and the spiritual energy stirred, instantly causing the long knife to come out of the sheath and fly up: "Under the knife of the mad knife, there has never been an enemy of Shihe, I don't know how many rounds you can survive?"

Hearing this, the people watching the battle in the audience couldn't help but open their mouths wide and look surprised. I thought to myself, this is really crazy! I actually dare to tell that Miss Mo, how many rounds can I survive?

"Looks confident, that's a good thing!"

Mo Ting didn't care much about Zhang Xin's offensive words, she glanced Zhang Xin up and down, and felt that this person seemed to be a little different from meeting yesterday. But after watching a few breaths, I couldn't observe the difference between Zhang Xin, probably because the person has become darker?

Shaking her head slightly, Mo Ting retracted her gaze again: "Now that you have arrived, then you don't need to wait, let's start early!"

The referee didn't agree immediately, he turned his head, first glanced at the 'invigilator' from afar, and after getting the latter's signal, he asked Zhang Xin: "Mo Ting asked to start early, Zhang Xin, do you agree?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Zhang Xin pointed at Mo Ting with a long knife Qiulan, a heroic and dry cloud: "The knife in my hand is a sharp weapon in the world, named 'Qiulan', the knife is three feet nine inches long, the net weight is nine catties and seven taels, and it can blow hair and break hair!

Mo Ting was too lazy to take care of it, and forced her eyes to look at the referee. The latter, however, remained as steady as ever, and first said, 'Prepare for sixty breaths,' and waited silently.

At this time, dozens of zhang away, Wang Chun was a little surprised, looking at Zhang Xin.

"What kind of elixir did he take? Spiritual energy grows so fast!"

Li Guanghai also saw through the difference, and he also sensed that the spiritual energy of the letter had increased.

- If it was just a simple increase, it was not enough to surprise people, as an invigilator, he knew that Xie Ling'er had borrowed some pills for Zhang Xin. The two of them were both born in Guanglin Mountain, and they shared hardships together, and their feelings were unusual.

But what surprised Li Guanghai was that after the surge in spiritual energy, Zhang Xin himself did not seem to feel the slightest discomfort.

This is unreasonable, even a person with a normal soul should be overwhelmed at this time.

"It should be the Ascension Pill, maybe this person has any special talent?"

Li Guanghai decided to pay a little attention in the future, the talent of the spirit master is strange, some of them are acquired, and some are innate, but like Zhang Xin, no matter how many days are made.

"Talented?"

Wang Chun shook his head, and then asked, "What do you think of the outcome of this battle?"

"The winner is naturally Mo Ting. ”

Li Guanghai replied without hesitation: "Don't you think so?"

"I wish he could create a miracle and defeat Mo Ting, but the reality is the most cruel. ”

Wang Chun sighed lightly, and then said in a tactful tone: "This son is different from Xie Ling'er!"

He had complained to the prison yesterday that he was going to invite another high-level spirit master who had mastered the 'subtle spiritual energy' of the fifth realm to sit down, but he was refuted by the prison court.

Now I have no choice but to count on Li Guanghai, and don't stand by anymore.

Li Guanghai ignored it, only looked at Zhang Xin, and thought to himself, isn't this beyond his strength? Such a person, even if he really becomes a spiritual master, will not survive. It's better to go down the mountain early and live longer.