Chapter Twenty-Six: I'll Deal with You

The people present saw Lin Yege, who was carried on a stretcher by the blue-robed man, and bursts of laughter rolled in front of the unyielding road like waves.

Lin Yege looked at them with a confused expression, scratching his head with his right hand, wondering if these guys were stupid?

At this time, his appearance was indeed unbearable, his long hair that was extremely messy by the wind was scattered on his shoulders at random, and the ready-made blood scabs after blood coagulation stuck to the blue robe, giving people an extremely dirty feeling. If Tong Qifeng is evaluated, his current appearance can already compete with his teacher's sword idiot.

In the end, even he couldn't stand it anymore, and condensed a column of water out of thin air and hit him. Wash away the blood stains and scabs on their body and make their long hair neat.

Lin Yege used his spiritual power slightly, and a cloud of mist emanated from his clothes and hair. He straightened his long hair and fastened it with a headband. A young man as beautiful as a crown of jade appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After he respectfully saluted Tong Qifeng, he turned around and wanted to break through the unyielding road again.

Just as he was about to step into the unyielding road with his front feet, three powerful auras suddenly attacked him.

I saw that three main roads were made out of the crowded crowd. On the road that the Water Mirror Academy gave up, a young man was dressed in a cyan robe, revealing the white jade skin underneath, and his originally upright facial features were a little more bewitching against the backdrop of his cyan eyes. A head of red hair was scattered unruly behind his shoulders.

His gaze never looked at anyone, because the only thing he could look at was the boy who stood in front of the unyielding road.

"Brook, rare guest. I didn't expect you, a blood-haired sword, to come to this kind of test. But you seem to be already a student of Dean Shuijing. And why are you here?"

"Coming for you. The red-haired boy replied lightly, and walked straight to him.

The same teenager who appeared on the side of the Blood Prison Academy. However, the eyes of the academy looking at the boy were not like the students of the Water Mirror Academy looking at the red-haired boy with admiration.

In the eyes of the retreating students of the Blood Prison Academy, fear outweighed worship. A suffocating murderous aura continued to emanate from the young man's body, and his white hair revealed a dead silence.

He was not wearing the uniform of his academy, but a shiny black armor. It's like a god of killing who is ready to kill the enemy at any time.

It is indeed a killing god, one of the three swordsmen of the moving human race.

The black-armored boy stood silently in front of the unyielding road, but no one around him dared to approach. In the eyes of the students of the Fourth Academy, his gaze was like a man-devouring monster with a large amount of prey.

"What an extreme monster this Blood Prison Academy wants to cultivate. Tong Qifeng was extremely displeased with the teaching purpose of the Blood Prison Academy, and he could judge it from the murderous aura of the black-armored boy.

He should have grown up being thrown into the pile of dead since he was a child, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have this almost innate murderous aura wrapped around him.

"Lin Yege, this is the new sword that replaced you, the Burning Sky of Liaoyuan Academy. ”

Following the red-haired gaze, he also saw the young man in a fiery red robe and a black sword on his back. His facial features are quite upright, but even his four white eyes give people a sinister and vicious feeling.

He was accompanied by a seven-foot-tall man, presumably his follower.

As soon as the seven-foot man came up, he shouted loudly: "Who is Lin Yege, just because he dares to compare with my young master." Isn't it just a waste that can't enter the realm of awakening? Lao Tzu can suppress it with one hand. ”

The tone of the big man's eyes made the other students of the three colleges very unhappy. In particular, some of the students of the Yaokong Academy had already grasped the hilt of their swords in their hands, and they wanted to go up and teach this big man a lesson that didn't know the height of the sky. Because Lin Yege was the sword of the Remote Control Academy back then, insulting him was tantamount to insulting the Remote Sky Academy.

But when he saw the new sword beside him, the hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened. Although this new sword is not comparable to the two old swordsmen, it is also an insurmountable existence for them.

Just as everyone wanted to see how Lin Yege, who was so despised, would react, a voice came from the crowd.

"Just a little person like you, you can use my young master's help. I'll be enough for you. ”

Lin Sange said as he shook a finger in front of the big man.

Looking at everything that was happening in front of him, Tong Qifeng just wanted to stop it. Several figures appeared around him.

"Qi Feng, the young man's business. We old guys don't do it. Think of it as a training for juniors. ”

The person who spoke was the dean of Liaoyuan Academy. Just now, the dean of the Fourth Academy also came to the front of the Unyielding Road. In this sense, their purpose is probably not as simple as encouraging students.

But it's really unlikely that you can see anything from the faces of these old foxes who have lived for an unknown number of years.

Hearing this, Tong Qifeng didn't say anything anymore. Because the cultivation of this Lin Yege's little entourage actually has the cultivation of the peak of the lower realm of the sword, it is estimated that even if he loses, he will not lose too ugly.

The people in the room made way for the two of them. So that they have enough room to compete.

The red-haired looked at Lin Sange, turned his head to Lin Yege and said, "Aren't you worried about your little retinue? No matter what, he is just a Martial Sword Lower Realm, and that big man is already in the Martial Sword Middle Realm." No matter how you look at it, it's not good. ”

"A sword. He replied lightly. But I just don't know if the sword he said refers to a sword to solve the other party, or a sword to be solved by the other party.

The redhead didn't ask any more, but looked at Lin Sange carefully. I want to see what is so special about this little entourage that makes Lin Yege, who has always been cautious, so sure.

Without any nonsense, the seven-foot man injected his strong spiritual power into the big sword, and slashed Lin Sange on the head.

Listening to the sound of explosions in the air, he moved a few steps sideways unhurriedly, and the earthy yellow long sword in his hand was placed in front of him. It stood like a mountain in front of him.

The earthy yellow sword easily blocked the seemingly fierce slash.

Is it a Kendo that is good at defense, but how can you win without attack and weak spiritual power?

In the next attack, Lin Sange was constantly defending, and he did not attack at all, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

And after the seven-foot man's attack was launched, the more he hit, the more he fought. The offensive is constantly getting stronger, and it has even begun to make Lin Sange retreat.