In the thick red smoke, there were terrible screams, like a life-threatening wail, and the twelve sword cones of the little boy, under the gathering of the terrifying children's grimaces, converged into three short swords, and the little boy's grimace finally seemed to have a red energy vortex, and then continued to energy, ready to kill Lin Che with one blow.

"It turned out to be him! I didn't expect that kid to be an old ghost!"

Said in a deep voice.

"It turns out that his red smoke bomb deliberately released so many things, even if he wants to confuse his own exercises—— Xiangxi ghost, Ye Ying. ”

The clear voice also seemed a little unexpected.

"His kung fu may be a little more than the Sevenfold Realm, but with the environment and attack techniques he is good at, he can make himself and the powerhouse of the early stage of the Eightfold Realm also have the power to fight! Now it depends on Lin Che's response, and I'm curious, how far his exercises have been practiced!"

Said in a deep voice.

"Are we going to intervene?"

One of the black and cyan Eight Guards said that he was the fourth in line.

"No need, this Ye Ying has no murder in the Song Kingdom, and Lin Che's kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp!" said the sixth child.

"Hahaha, Sixth Brother, it seems that Lin Che's kick has definitely made you a little shadowy!"

The fourth couldn't help but laugh.

I saw that the energy in the mouth of the twisted and terrifying child's grimace was gathering more and more, and the three short swords were like arrows about to leave the string.

"Bang!" sounded, and the three swords fired in unison.

"Soul Sword!"

The soul-boosting sword of the old ghost in Xiangxi is his famous stunt, very yin and evil, after the sword is issued, the air rubs against it, producing a violent roar, which will make people's minds have a violent sense of shock and mental impact, this violent shock and impact is like a stick hitting your soul, so that you have a pain that cannot be relieved for a short time, coupled with thick red smoke, and the physical damage of its own three swords, ordinary people are basically fierce and unlucky in the face of this dilemma.

And the corners of Lin Che's mouth went up, and he almost wanted to laugh. Mental Attack, Smoke Confusion, These are almost all pediatric in his eyes, and his whole body is covered with golden true qi, and the perception is opened, and the entire arena is already unobstructed. Suddenly, his eyes glowed with golden light, "Listening to the Wind", "Watching the Micro", and "Treading the Clouds" had already made it easy for him to dodge the attack, but he didn't want to win by chance, seeing Lin Che's appearance just now, he wanted this little boy to be crushed by failure.

He opened the shackles of his own spiritual power, and the eight skills of "Creation" - Soul Conjuring. Like a lion roaring deafeningly at the little rabbit, Lin Che's "conjuring" was like a spiritual scythe like a god of death, hooking his soul, and at this moment, the little boy suddenly seemed to be out of his body, watching his body fall down on his stomach without energy.

The little boy gathered all his spiritual power together, and the wind power wanted to explode, just like the little ghost who wanted to break free from the shackles, struggling to break free from the scythe of death and the chains that bound him, but he was bound more and more tightly by the knife and chains, and broke out with a terrible and painful howl.

I saw Lin Che's skill of "stepping on the clouds", and he came to Xiao Tong's side with a slight step, and waved his hand at the child who was bound in the air, and pulled his soul to the body, fifteen qi swords, all tightly surrounded by Xiao Tong, like he would be cut his throat when he turned his head.

"I didn't expect that your mental power and perception ability are so strong, my smoke was originally specially treated, which can affect perception to a certain extent, but you can shuttle freely, and you can forcibly pull out my soul, this kind of skill is the first time I have seen it in my life!

The extremely sincere dialogue made people think that this little boy really admitted defeat, but he didn't expect that the moment he bowed, he instantly retracted the three short swords that had just burst out and stabbed Lin Che in the back!

With a bang, the violent impact was like an exploding firework, and sparks flew everywhere. And the audience could only see a little bit, because the four guards were all down, and they in black and blue clothes blocked the audience's field of vision, and the audience could only see that three short swords stabbed at Lin Che, but did they pierce into the body.

But I don't know, because there happened to be a guard by his side, and the three guards were next to Lin Che, but they didn't seem to make a move, but they also looked at the three short swords in surprise. The sword of the other guard had already pressed against the child's throat, and a fine stream of blood oozed from the tip of the sword.

And Luo Xian in the stands seemed to be about to sweat out of fright, she stood up anxiously, looking at the three short swords with Lin Che's back straight, she was about to suffocate, praying in her heart that Lin Che was okay, but her eyes were full of tears.

The four guards instantly dispersed and returned to their original positions at the same time, only to see that the three short swords did not pierce Lin Che's body, but were in a fierce confrontation with the three qi swords behind him, and the spark just now was the result of the collision.

In the second game of the four-in-two, Lin Che won.

"Eighteen qi swords, his swordsmanship is really incredible!"

All the audience looked at Lin Che in disbelief.

His Majesty's eyes seemed to show a hint of interest, and he felt like he finally had something that could make him not so sleepy, otherwise, he would have to go back to criticize and fold a long time ago, otherwise he would have to go back every day to listen to the reports of the Privy Council and the elders of the Taishi.

"What did you just see?"

A deep voice asked.

"Light skills such as relying on the void to resist the wind, the unpredictable swordsmanship, the perception and mental power are amazing, it is indeed a rare genius, it seems that the complaint before the two of us came is indeed a little early!"

A clear voice replied.

"Yes, but these are combined, I can only think of one person at present, a little bit of his shadow back then, although young, but not young, on the contrary, even if it is placed in a few of us, it may not be impossible to fight!

He said with some emotion in a low voice.

"I also thought of what you said, and the only thing I can do at the same time is him!"

Said in a clear voice.

"Can you see how much strength you have?"

The long-ill Ministry of Industry Shangshu also came to the ceremony today, and he talked with the people next to him, but there was a rare clarity in his eyes.

"He deliberately hid his strength, and at present, it should be seven or eight!"

A somewhat gloomy-looking official said.

"Lin Bochang died, his son Lin Jinchi came up, and now this grandson has been born again, is the luck of the Lin family really so hard?"

Lao Shangshu said angrily.

Although the summer afternoon was long due to the weather in the stands, everyone was worried that the final would be very long, so in order to avoid lighting problems and affect His Majesty's viewing experience, the last game immediately took over the baton.

The last of the summer ceremony competition begins!

The swordsman was still in that position, his hands crossed over his chest, the knife in front of him.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you won't be my favorite opponent!"

The swordsman did not hesitate to praise.

"Don't don't, don't, you're a killing, man, can you stop your cool posture, cross your hands on your chest on a hot day, aren't you hot?"

Lin Che said with a hippie smile.

The swordsman slowly lowered his hands, his right hand slowly holding on to the hilt of his sword, and suddenly Lin Che interrupted him.

"Big brother, don't be so troublesome! We have seen each other's strength, I think, there is no need to fight back and forth to test each other and wait for the opponent to make a mistake or whatever, we will use one move for each other, you use your most confident move, I also salute you, how do you see the victory or defeat of our move? Otherwise, the fearless temptation is also a waste of time!"

The swordsman seemed to find it interesting, "Are you so sure you can win?"

Lin Che laughed.

"Hahaha, no, big brother, you misunderstood! I just think that no matter how much temptation you have, you still have to show real skills, so it's better for everyone to have a big competition! If you think that one move doesn't work and you need to warm up, then three moves?"

The swordsman suddenly felt the pleasure of his prey, and he enjoyed the excitement of this confrontation and one-move victory.

"I promise you!"

The swordsman excitedly agreed to him.

Lin Che smiled, thinking that he should be able to finish work early today, after all, it is still later than the usual game, and he will have to go back to accompany his little fairy later!

"Refreshing, then please advise!"

The audience who didn't know the truth looked at this scene, thinking that the two people were competing for internal strength, and they kept standing still and hiding with their mouths.

The fierce light in the swordsman's eyes was like a layer of cold air in winter, he slowly pulled out his knife, and the cold air at his feet was like a layer of frost condensed, gradually spreading out to the surroundings. The summer sun should be warm and bright, and I don't want to be like winter at this moment, pale and cold.

"His sword skills?"

The clear voice was a little curious at the moment, this seemed to be a lost knife technique in the rivers and lakes, which was once very famous in the Chu State, called "Cold Knife".

"Could this be Xiao Han's stunt back then?"

The deep voice exclaimed, Xiao Han back then, with his own strength and the Song family of the Chu State, the Song family masters suffered countless casualties, and finally when the Song family and the Yin family joined forces, they barely repelled Xiao Han, and Xiao Han's injuries disappeared from then on. I didn't expect to see this sword technique here today, and sure enough, in the previous game, he deliberately hid his strength.

And in the "Great Wind Record" given to Lin Che by the old man in the rat hole, Xiao Han's name is also prominently listed. Although the Great Wind Record does not rank the martial artists above, the order of precedence also has a certain reference.

The eleventh place - a cold knife slash, frozen thousands of miles of Jedi - Xiao Han.

When the power of the cold knife was accumulated on the playing field, the four guards and Xu Tiansheng were all around His Majesty to protect, Xu Tiansheng and His Majesty were in the middle, and the four guards were in the four directions.

The initial chill felt by the audience in the entire arena slowly evolved into cold, and the air around them seemed to be frozen, making it very difficult to breathe.

And Lin Che saw the situation, this move was not inferior to the dustless blow "Zhonghe Hell" on the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that day, and the combination of the dustless Eight Cold Hell and the Fundamental Hell that day made Lin Che helpless for a while. As the skill of the Eight Cold Hells, it is a large-scale freeze kill, and this cold knife is more like the momentum of accumulating cold energy in the knife and cutting off all obstacles.

Therefore, Lin Che immediately did not hesitate, he gathered his true qi, and the five skills of "Creation" were opened at the same time: Cloud Walking, Beast Hunting, Mountain Shaking, Imperial Sword, and Soul Conjuring.

He stood in the air, blending his breath with the environment, which could not be detected except by direct sight and a child-like perception.

The mountain-shaking technique increased his body functions geometrically, and the surrounding true qi and air seemed to be compressed sharply, and the entire Lin Che was like a sword mountain at this time, almost covering the entire competition venue.

I saw them flying rapidly into the air, and the true qi accumulated by the swordsman had reached perfection.

"Cold Knife - Angry Sea Cold Wave!"

His entire knife was like a huge cold light, slashing towards Lin Che with all his might.

In an instant, the huge cold light broadsword drove countless cold light sword shadows, like the angry waves of the blue sea, swept towards Lin Che, and Lin Che's imperial self was the sword, the speed of stepping on the clouds, the power of shaking the mountain, the disease of the sword and the penetration of the soul were all in one, but the speed of the huge sword mountain was obviously much faster than that of the swordsman.

With a bang, the swords were handed over, and the huge white light was like a sudden extra sun in the sky, just above the hall, the huge range and dazzling light made it impossible to look at it directly, and the huge shock wave continued to impact the venue, and the venue directly below them was like being slashed by countless swords, and the ground was seen as one ravine after another, and finally it was like the ground of the venue was divided into two.

The strong winds and violent shaking made the entire venue very painful, and countless people were dizzy by the shock wave of the vibration, and the continuous shaking made people worry that there would be no end.

The entire venue was full of handkerchiefs, clothes, and burdens flying from the audience, and His Majesty, guarded by the five masters, resisted the impact of this force under Xu Tiansheng's true qi protection.

Countless cold knives attacked Lin Che like a tide, and although Lin Che's huge sword mountain slowed down the progress of the attack because of the impact, it did not stagnate, but slowly accelerated to break through the blue sea frenzy of this path.

I saw that the swordsman's expression did not have his usual calmness, but slowly became tormented and painful, as if he had been violently attacked and injured.

That was after Lin Che fused the conjuring spirit, the attack confrontation between the two sides only blocked Lin Che's sword momentum, but did not block the spiritual impact of the conjuring spirit, when the swordsman concentrated all his strength on one sword, although the spiritual attack could not shock his soul out unexpectedly like a child, but it could make his soul suffer continuous blows, and over time the stalemate, so that his spirit would accumulate a certain amount of damage, and the mental pain would make his sword momentum be hit, and the gradually weakened knife momentum was Lin Che's opportunity.

With a bang, the swordsman's angry sea cold wave, the incomparably sharp cold light blade, like a suddenly shattered ice cube or a broken mirror, was shattered by Lin Che's sword mountain.

With a bang, the knife man was directly hit by Lin Che's blow, like a cannonball, and was fiercely driven into the ground of the venue, smashing out a huge pothole, raising countless sand and dust, making people unable to open their eyes for a while.

When everyone opened their eyes, they saw Lin Che standing in the air, and he seemed to be standing in the position of the sun from a high place, making it difficult for people to look directly. And the swordsman on the ground who was undoubtedly beaten down by Lin Che.

Lin Che slowly fell to the arena, and at this time, the field was divided into two sections, and the knife man slowly stood up from the hole, holding his knife in both hands, and came out step by step.

Blood was streaming from his mouth, and he raised his tired eyelids to look at Lin Che.

"You've won!"

"The champion of this year's Summer Ceremony Competition, Lin Che!"