Lin Si's voice was not small, and everyone present heard it, and there was a brief silence in the field for a while.

The fact that he was not a cultivator had spread to the ears of these people in the past few days, and everyone had just taken this as a vignette. At this moment, when he heard that he was going to challenge Zhou Zichuan, he was stunned in his heart, and then it was ridiculous.

Lin Si was naturally regarded by these people as a stupid person who couldn't recognize reality and tried in vain to show that poor strength in front of himself and others in order to be able to squeeze into this circle.

It's just that he was too self-conscious, and he actually chose Zhou Zichuan as his opponent. An ordinary person who learns martial arts may be able to compete with a beginner realm cultivator, but Zhou Zichuan is in the middle stage of the transition realm.

Is he worthy of fighting Zhou Zichuan? Losing at one move will only make him a bigger joke. Everyone looked at him like a harlequin who wanted to perform on stage.

Hua Susu also looked at him with a stunned expression, not understanding why he did this. She knew that Lin Si's strength was not as ordinary as everyone thought, but why did she want to fight against Zhou Zichuan?

The transition realm and the peeping realm are completely different realms, and she already thinks highly of Lin Si, but she doesn't think she has the strength to fight against Zhou Zichuan.

Except for Hua Qianqian, who was waiting expectantly to see the excitement, others were talking.

Confused, surprised, disdainful...... All kinds of eyes were on Lin Si. He didn't feel anything, just quietly waited for Zhou Zichuan's answer.

"Okay!" Zhou Zichuan smiled slightly, "Since Brother Lin is so interested, Zhou will naturally accompany him!"

Lin Si nodded, slowly walked out of the table, and walked to the high platform.

On the high platform, the two stood facing each other, separated by a foot.

Zhou Zichuan slowly pulled out the long sword that had been sheathed, and chuckled: "Brother Lin really surprised me!"

"Do you think I should sit there obediently now, reflect on it, and then leave here after I am done?, and then leave Washington, and leave Rongcheng?" Lin Si didn't look at him, but also pulled out his long sword and trembled, and then laughed lightly.

"Brother Lin thinks too much!" Zhou Zichuan looked at him innocently.

"Heh......" Lin Si didn't say anything more, now is not the time to argue with his mouth.

"Is Brother Lin ready?The sword has no eyes, I hope Brother Lin is careful!" His intention in saying this is obvious, you will be injured later.

"That's what I'm going to say!"

So an instant later, the two figures collided in the center of the high platform.

Sonorous!

The sound of sword body clashing like rain hitting bananas, and the two exchanged more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. Lin Si had to admit that Zhou Zichuan was indeed quite accomplished in swordsmanship, and after a moment of fighting, he didn't find any flaws, and when Zhou Zichuan's sword body infused with spiritual power and his own sword struck, his hand couldn't help but feel a little sore.

But he didn't know that Zhou Zichuan on the other side was even more surprised than him, Zhou Zichuan himself understood that his sword moves were attached to the wind attribute, which was faster and more flexible than other cultivators.

Changing to another ordinary person, just one move is enough to make the other party abandon the sword and be injured.

And at this moment of fighting, he found that although Lin Si had no spiritual power, his strength was extremely great, and his sword was not disintegrated by the sword infused with spiritual power by himself. And although he didn't shoot as fast as himself, he was able to keep up with his own pace.

He can defuse every move he makes.

In the opening dozen moves, Lin Si did not fall behind at all, and the eyes of everyone present gradually changed.

"Su Su, isn't he really a cultivator?" Su Yi, who was beside Hua Susu, couldn't help but turn his head and ask.

Other people nearby also looked at her unconsciously.

Hua Susu didn't answer, just shook her head slightly.

His eyes were complicated and he looked at the two people fighting on the stage. These two people, one is the senior she has admired for many years, and the other is the "apprentice" she brought out of the Warcraft Forest and saved her life.

She never thought that these two people would fight each other on such an occasion, and the expressions of the two of them did not look like they were fighting, and they were confused for a while.

In the blink of an eye, the two have exchanged twenty or thirty moves, and they are still evenly matched.

The noise of everyone in the audience gradually stopped, and everyone held their breath to watch carefully, and they also found that the fierceness of this fight had gradually moved away from pure competition.

Lin Si naturally also found that Zhou Zichuan's moves were not merciless, and they were all aimed at his own vital points. It seems that he wants to teach me a profound lesson!

Oh, I think the same thing!

After more than a dozen moves, the two of them suddenly separated.

Zhou Zichuan let go of contempt in his heart, just now he swung his sword at Lin Si's neck, but unexpectedly, the other party did not retreat as he imagined, but just bent down and leaned back, but the long sword in his hand strangely came towards his belly.

If it weren't for Zhou Zichuan's wind spiritual power that made him change his body shape and flash backwards at a critical moment, I'm afraid he would have been rotten at this moment, right? Rao is like this, and the front hem of his gorgeous clothes has still been cut off a small piece.

His complexion changed, and then he came back again, and the corners of Zhou Zichuan's mouth lifted: "Brother Lin is really more and more surprising!"

"You'll be even more surprised!" Lin Si smiled and pounced again.

The two fought in one place again.

Everyone in the audience was already stunned, Rao was that they saw Lin Si's extraordinary, and they didn't expect that Lin Si could force Zhou Zichuan to fall behind.

Zhou Zichuan has always been an exemplary image in the minds of those cultivators from Rongcheng. And Lin Si was just a joke half an hour ago.

"Brother Zhou used the "Flying Cloud Sword", this is his swordsmanship at the bottom of the box!" someone in the audience exclaimed.

It seems that if he doesn't shout out, he can't restore his confidence in Zhou Zichuan's strength.

Zhou Zichuan on the stage had already used all his strength, and the long sword shining with green mangs in his hand gradually could no longer see the sword body, and could only see a green sword shadow. This is where the advantage of their wind attribute cultivators lies, they are light and instantaneous, and their moves are difficult to fathom.

Lin Si could see clearly the void and reality in the shadow of the sword, and he could directly smash Zhou Zichuan's sword and forcibly attack it. But he is not a cultivator after all, he only relies on his body and has no spiritual power, and his strength is not as good as Zhou Zichuan, who has been practicing for many years.

Unlike when she fought with Hua Qianqian, Hua Qianqian's spiritual power cultivation was still shallow, and her speed and strength were even weaker than him, and her spiritual power did not have any attribute effects.

Lin Si gradually felt a little weak, he couldn't resist Zhou Zichuan, but Zhou Zichuan didn't have this concern, but was looking for an opportunity to fight him with a long sword.

Call......

Lin Si turned sideways to avoid the sword swung at his chest from the opposite side, but the clothes of his left arm were also torn open.

Zhou Zichuan had no intention of stopping, and continued to swing his sword and attack

Everyone in the audience was suddenly excited.

"Sure enough, Brother Zhou's skills are superior!"

"What skills are superior, it is several points higher!"

"That's right, Brother Zhou didn't use all his strength at the beginning, and his subordinates were just merciful!

......

They instinctively refused to admit that Lin Si's strength was above them, and they were willing to admit that Zhou Zichuan was stronger than them, because Zhou Zichuan had established an image of a strong man in their minds since he was a child, and they were used to being weaker than him.

But Lin Si was different, he was abandoned by them a quarter of an hour ago, and they couldn't accept the fact that this person was also stronger than them. At this time, Lin Si fell into the disadvantage, and they couldn't wait to announce it, as if they wanted to prove that their inner thoughts were right!

Lin Si turned a deaf ear to the voice in the audience, his face did not change, but he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, although Zhou Zichuan mastered swordsmanship better than himself. But in terms of understanding the moves alone, he can't compare to himself. If the spiritual power of the two is equal, he can not be afraid of head-on resistance, and Lin Si is sure that he will defeat him in a dozen moves.

It seems that you can only exchange injuries for injuries again, and use ruthless moves!

Lin Si made up his mind and was about to fight to defeat the other party even if he was injured. There was a sudden burning sensation in his right hand.

Well, what is this? It was as if a sudden force had poured into the right hand.

And the source of this power comes from one's own brain.

This is the filament in his brain, could it be that if he fills that small circle, he can start to use it in battle? While parrying, Lin Si instantly knew the reason.

The right hand seemed to suddenly become more flexible, stronger, and tougher. Is this spiritual power?

Hua Susu said that spiritual power can flow all over the body, and it can be infused into every part of the body during battle, even if it is entering the voyeur realm. It's just that my right hand has changed, so I'm still in the first realm?

The two long swords clashed again, making a crisp pop!

Hua Qianqian's fine iron long sword is only a mortal soldier, and it is naturally incomparable to the sword in Zhou Zichuan's hand that can withstand the power of attributes. After a hundred moves, there are already some gaps in the sword body!

But Lin Si's eyes were even brighter, this collision, his hand did not feel sore, it was not that the opponent's strength had become smaller, but that his own strength was strong enough to compete with the other party.

Even if it's just the right hand!

Zhou Zichuan is already in control, although Lin Si gave him a big surprise, but he will still let him taste enough painful lessons! Otherwise, he will still not be able to recognize the reality!

He didn't know that Lin Si's gaze at him had become extremely dangerous.

After five moves, Zhou Zichuan stepped forward, and the long sword slammed towards Lin Si's right rib with the sound of breaking wind. Lin Si didn't dodge, he seemed to have known that Zhou Zichuan would make this move this time, and his long sword swung to the right early. Before Zhou Zichuan's long sword could pick up momentum, Lin Si's long sword smashed into his sword body.

The two swords clashed, Zhou Zichuan was caught off guard, and the long sword in his hand was smashed back just a few inches. Then he saw that Lin Si's long sword was broken into two pieces, and one of the sword bodies was falling to the ground.

Chance! He's done!

As soon as his thoughts came to him, he saw Lin Si's angular face suddenly approaching him, and then he felt a sharp pain.

The broken sword didn't make Lin Si's face move at all, and after the two swords exchanged blows, he didn't even know that his sword was broken. Instead, he leaned forward directly and pounced on Zhou Zichuan, at this time, the opponent's long sword was smashed open, and the empty door was exposed. He bent his arm and elbowed it towards the empty space without hesitation!

Bang! Lin Si's left elbow slammed into Zhou Zichuan's heart. The broken sword in his right hand also did not stop, and after colliding with Zhou Zichuan's long sword, it was as if it had been practiced countless times, and it stabbed upwards without stopping until it stabbed Zhou Zichuan's left shoulder.

At this time, he realized that his sword had been broken, but half of the sword body was still inserted into Zhou Zichuan's left shoulder more than an inch deep.

"Bell!" the smashed half of the sword body landed on the stage with a crisp sound.

Zhou Zichuan's left shoulder was instantly stained red with blood, and the blow to his chest was even more sullen as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the blood mist spewed out of his mouth and flew out, lying heavily on the ground, and then he was silent. xh118