Chapter Ninety-Three: The Blue Blood Sword is Broken
"Actually use a sword against a sword directly? Just now, the young master of the Lin family emphasized that Lin Yutang's sword is a family heirloom blue blood sword!
"Young Master of the Liu family vs. Young Master of the Lin family, interesting!"
"The sword of the young master of the Liu family seems to be very powerful, but what he is fighting against, after all, is Lin Yutang, who is the fifth on the freshman Qingyun list, and if he wants to win, he is afraid that it will be difficult!"
"Damn, this battle, if Liu Wentian wins, I will join the weeds alliance they want to establish!
“......”
In the midst of everyone's discussions, Liu Wentian's Phantom Sun Sword had already firmly faced Lin Yutang's Blue Blood Sword.
"...... Sonor"
An incomparably pleasant sword sound sounded from the collision of the two swords, and Lin Yutang looked at the collision, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He had already felt that both of them had used more than one spiritual power, and he knew that in the next moment, Liu Wentian's sword would be broken in two, or even into countless pieces, just like all the people who had fought against him before!
He stared coldly at the place where the two swords collided, waiting for this result!
After Liu Wentian broke his sword, his sword would continue to move forward and stab into Liu Wentian's throat!
Today, he must take advantage of the stage of the inaugural meeting of the so-called Weeds Alliance to kill the founders of this so-called Cadet Alliance on the Longxiang Platform one by one, in order to relieve the evil spirit in his chest!
Kill Liu Wentian, it's Fan Er's turn!"That dead fat man!"
However, there are always changes in many things, and Lin Yutang's eyes suddenly froze.
He saw that in the collision of the two swords, there was a trace of incomparably bewitching fireworks, and his arm was actually a little numb.
Liu Wentian's sword was still intact, and what made Lin Yutang frightened was that the blue blood sword in his hand, this sword that had been passed down by his family, actually had a crack!
His pupils constricted, and he wanted to withdraw his sword, but it was too late.
"Click......
The Burning Moon Sword emitted a faint trace of the light of the Dark Moon, and the crack of the Blue Blood Sword grew larger and wider, and then quickly turned into a huge gap as wide as the sword body.
The corners of Liu Wentian's mouth were raised, revealing a hint of a smile that only a winner has, but his eyes were far more than a smile at the corner of his mouth.
In his eyes, there was an incomparably sharp thorn, it was murderous, tyrannical murderous!
He has never been afraid to increase his enemies, especially once he has driven himself into a corner, and today he has to kill his own enemies!
"Jedi Piercing Sun", this is a sword with an extremely clear purpose, when practicing the sword, you need a sword to stab at the sun, heliocentric, is the goal!
And at this moment, against the enemy, the purpose of Liu Wentian's sword is Lin Yutang!
After watching Lin Yutang's sword break as expected, Liu Wentian's sword was still moving forward unhurriedly, and the tip of the sword pointed at the place where Lin Yutang wanted to hit him, where his Adam's apple was!
Lin Yutang was shocked, his originally somewhat elegant voice was no longer elegant at the moment, he retreated violently, and roared in his mouth: "You dare!"
Liu Wentian didn't answer, he replied with action, the tip of the sword pointed, he continued to move forward, and added the last spiritual power.
Lin Yutang's sword moves had already exhausted, and at this moment, he retreated violently under impatience, but where was the speed of Liu Wentian's pursuit of victory.
The tip of the Burning Moon Sword pierced into Lin Yutang's Adam's apple, and with it, blood gushed out......
After the sword was submerged, Liu Wentian quickly drew the sword, and to everyone's great surprise, when Liu Wentian's sword was drawn, the Burning Moon Sword was not stained with the slightest trace of blood, as if it had just been drawn out of the water, and it was glowing with transparent dots of crystal light.
"Bang...... When ......"
After Liu Wentian's sword was drawn, the sword that Lin Yutang had taken off actually landed at this moment.
"Lin Yutang was defeated?"
"Defeat is not the point, the point is, Lin Yutang's blue blood sword was actually broken?
"This sword is too demonic! It doesn't even stain blood, it must be of a very high level!"
“......”
At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Fan Er were even more full of the same brilliance, this fat man with a fat figure and not good looks was so deeply hidden, not only the number of meteorites was amazing, but there was also such a sword!
Liu Wentian looked at Lin Yutang, who was twitching on the ground, and said proudly in an unquestionable tone: "The level of the sword has never been blown out, but fought!"
"Ask the sky, stab him Xuanyuan!" a voice said through gritted teeth.
Xuanyuan is the dantian. The sword in the throat, if the rescue is timely, plus the elixir, it can still be saved. But if Xuanyuan is stabbed, then even if he is a powerhouse in the Qianwu Realm, he will be helpless!
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and the one who said this turned out to be that fat man Fan Er!
The students who saw Lin Yutang and the five people in front of the Juxing Pagoda and forced Fan Er and the three of them into the black pine forest were not surprised, after all, the last time the three of them were forced into the black pine forest, it was already nine deaths, and this kind of life was still due to luck.
After all, not everyone can make an exception for the academy to open the formation of the black pine forest, and let the academy and Suwangfu, one of the largest forces in Longxiang Prefecture, go all out to enter the black pine forest and bring people out under the mouth of the saint-level demon beast King Kong Tiger.
It takes not only strength, but also luck!
But many people also feel that this fat man is too arrogant! Who is Lin Yutang, in addition to being the fifth-ranked young genius on the Qingyun List of Freshmen of Longxiang Academy, he is also the young master of the Lin family in Longxiang Prefecture!
In Longxiang Prefecture, with the word Lin family, you can go on a rampage!
Liu Wentian glanced at Fan Er, and said coldly to Lin Yutang: "You forced me, Fan Er, and Gu Qingyang into the black pine forest, and you already have murderous intentions, even if I kill you today, there is nothing wrong with it!"
"No...... Don't kill...... Me!" Lin Yutang's voice was trembling, of course he knew that Liu Wentian had a good reason to kill him!
Liu Wentian said proudly: "But, I won't kill you today!"
"It's not that I don't dare to kill you! It's because you're lucky today! Today is a good day for the establishment of my Wild Grass Alliance, and I don't want anyone to think that our Wild Grass Alliance will only kill tyrannically!"
Liu Wentian no longer looked at Lin Yutang, but turned to look at Fan Er, and said with a smile: "Warrior, kill, literati, don't kill!" As my good brother Fan Er said, our Wild Grass Alliance will be an alliance with both civil and military forces, so I don't want to, your death has tarnished the original intention of our Wild Grass Alliance!"
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
When Fan Er heard this, he seemed to have suddenly figured it out, and he took the lead in applauding!
Thunderous applause rang out in Longxiang Pool.
At the same time, the people who came with Lin Yutang had already carried Lin Yutang away, and they couldn't care about fighting with Liu Wentian at the moment, because the top priority was to rescue this favorite grandson of the old lady of the Lin family!
Lin Yutang, who was carried away, looked at the stage for the last time with his godless eyes at this moment, and said fiercely in an inaudible voice: "Liu Wentian, one day, I will destroy your Divine Sword Villa!"
Liu Wentian stood alone on the stage and asked with a smile, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and challenge me?"