"Sword Qi Chenggang?!" the woman in the green dress who had been waiting next to her since Zhao Ling'er got off the martial arts platform blurted out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Aunt Liu, do you know this formula?" Zhao Ling'er looked at the scene of Lin Zhimeng falling to the ground in shock, and asked with disbelief on her face.

"Miss," obviously being the leader of the team in Yunshui Palace, the woman in the green dress replied respectfully: "I don't recognize this style of swordsmanship, but as soon as this style comes out, the original sword qi on the sword has been purified into a sword gang, but people can't help but ......be shocked."

She then said: "This Bai Ye's cultivation is obviously still among the third grades, but this sword can instantly raise his sword qi to the second grade of the sword gang, and the eldest lady of the Lin family is also unaware for a while, even if she reacts temporarily and blocks it with a knife, she is still injured by the sword gang that comes through." ”

She had a uncertain look on her face, and glanced at the disciples around her who were wide-eyed, wide-mouthed, and incredulous at the scene in front of her, Fang quietly lowered her voice and said, "This is really incredible, how can there be such a sword technique." ”

Zhao Ling'er listened and nodded, the few swords that Bai Ye used in today's martial arts test were originally swordsmanship that they had never seen before, and they had various changes, and now they had such miraculous effects, how could they not be amazed.

Her face turned red, thinking that she had just lost to Bai Ye on the stage, and she had also lost in these swordsmanship, Lin Zhimeng was injured this time, I don't know if it was the same as how she felt at the time, and she felt that she would never be able to raise her head in front of Bai Ye in the future?

Lin Zhimeng, who fell to the ground, how did she know Zhao Ling'er's thoughts at this time, at this time, after she faded her cold coat and the identity of a second-grade master, she was just a girl with an injured arm, and her chest was even more undulating due to pain, and her face was pale, which was pitiful.

Bai Ye held a sword Zhuo Li, the third sword he used, after using the fourth type of "Saving Zhao Swinging the Golden Hammer", there were not even many gaps in the blade of the sword, but he was able to penetrate the long knife held by Lin Zhimeng before, this style of swordsmanship can be called miraculous!

He stared at Lin Zhimeng, the girl who bore the name of Tianjiao in Ceylon, but she fell there, looking lost and depressed, as if she couldn't accept the result of her imminent defeat.

Bai Ye was silent for a long time, the plan he made was to hit Lin Zhimeng hard in this martial arts test, the sword just now, at most, hurt her arm, not a serious injury, as long as she recuperated for a while, she could recover, then the Zhao and Huang families would not find a chance to replace Lin Zhimeng's position in Ceylon.

Miss Lin must be injured internally, at least if her organs are severely damaged, or if she can continue to be in a coma for a period of time, so that the Zhao and Huang families can take advantage of the opportunity to replace Lin Zhimeng to preside over the overall situation of Ceylon for the third princess.

So there is no other way but to continue to shoot.

Bai Ye sighed, the iron sword clenched again, his right hand shook slightly, and the sound of a dragon's groan came from the blade.

The dragon's chant echoed on the stage, and Bai Ye walked step by step with his sword, and the long sword turned into a swimming dragon and stabbed at Lin Zhimeng, who still didn't know how to resist.

This sword made everyone in the audience dumbfounded, Bai Ye dared to make such a hot move when Lin Zhimeng was obviously about to lose! This sword made the Ceylon officers who were watching near the school field roar angrily, and someone rushed out of it, trying to stop Bai Ye's sword! This sword made the figure who came in at the entrance of the school field pause and let out a shout of "stop"!

Subsequently, Bai Ye saw that when Lin Zhimeng's sword light was not yet close, a trace of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, and an abnormal crimson appeared on his pale face.

Choke!

The knife light, the white-gold sword light, flashed out from between Lin Zhimeng's left hand, slashing towards Bai Ye's eyebrows, without the slightest warning, without any fluctuations in the qi, the knife light was like electricity, when Bai Ye noticed the knife light, the knife light had already arrived.

This knife, suddenly, with a cold light, seemed to be about to blind Bai Ye's eyes, he could only hurriedly close his eyes, reverse the sword body, and spontaneously use a sword to "take off the sword and knee forward".

He was full of confidence that he could block Lin Zhimeng's knife, but the sword body collided with the sword light, and the third sword cracked in response, and the long sword in his hand was broken in two.

"It's not good," Bai Ye woke up and realized that there was no protection of the fourth type "Save Zhao Swinging the Golden Hammer", and the ordinary iron sword in his hand could not resist the sword light with a strong qi, at this time, the sword and the knife intersected, but the sword was still broken, and it was still slashed towards his eyebrows.

But because the iron sword blocked in front of him, Bai Ye had time to react, and he could only turn his head to one side to dodge when he saw the situation, only to feel that the cold knife light cut off a few strands of long hair on the sideburns of his ears, and there was a hot pain on the left side of his face.

It turned out that Lin Zhimeng's dejected appearance just now was just pretending, and after not succeeding, she had already stood up and stayed away from the white night, and the right arm that was originally holding the knife was hanging there weakly, but now she was holding the knife with her left hand.

"Left-handed knife?" Bai Ye said in surprise, he didn't expect Lin Zhimeng to still hide this hand.

His eyes then caught a glimpse of a figure coming from the entrance of the school grounds, knowing that he had little time left, and the internal force stirring in his body was transmitted to the three-foot Qingfeng, and his gaze became deep and endless, completely different from the clarity in front of him.

The white night in this state made Lin Zhimeng, who was looking at him vigilantly, feel a chill in his heart and feel the danger.

When Lin Zhimeng vigilantly retreated with a knife, Bai Ye raised his sword fiercely, and the four styles of chivalrous swordsmanship he used before, "Wu Hook Frost Xueming", "Ten Steps to Kill a Person", "Take Off the Sword and Knee Forward", "Save Zhao Swinging the Golden Hammer", all turned into a sword!

A pure white sword light pierced out from his hand, and four different sword intents were combined into one, but it was almost the same as the Dao, showing a kind of majestic and upright, showing the supreme sword king style, the highest stunt hidden in the chivalrous swordsmanship, at the most critical moment, it was finally triggered by the white night.

In the sword training room of the Dream Sword System, Gao Ge cultivated the chivalrous swordsmanship, and Gao Ge established a subtle connection with this peerless swordsmanship.

But to use this faint connection to urge the peerless sword skills inside, it is like using a silk thread to pull a heavy object, and there is absolutely no possibility. Fortunately, under the pressure of the person who rushed to the entrance of the school grounds, and under the burden of knowing that the plan must not fail, Bai Ye's last sword triggered a peerless sword technique and stabbed Lin Zhimeng in a fleeting time.

The sword intent contained in the sword skill made Bai Ye feel incomparably small, and even Lin Zhimeng in front of him was like an ant under the sword intent, which could be broken with a sword.

As soon as the sword light came out, there was no need for any change, and suddenly the long knife blade and Lin Zhimeng's body penetrated together, and Lin Zhimeng, who was pierced by the sword blade, was like light snow under the scorching sun, his body twitched a few times, and then he tilted his head and fainted.

In the white night of Haoshan Sword Academy, under the attention of the officers of the Ceylon army, and under the witness of the disciples of the three factions of Yunshui Palace, Wujimen, and Sword Academy, Lin Zhimeng, a second-grade master, was defeated by the sword today!