Chapter Ninety-One: The First World War is the Decisive Battle
After finishing speaking, the magistrate glanced at the ceremonial officer, and the ceremonial officer added: "One additional point, if the challenger succeeds in the challenge, he will be qualified to apply for the promotion to the big school, and the candidate who fails will deduct ten points from the participation in the sword boy competition to the successful side of the challenge, which will be included in the summary score, and the party with the lowest total score in the sword boy competition will be demoted to the middle school, do you understand?"
"Understood!" Nie Lin nodded.
Luo Changning on the other side also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if Luohai Academy was deducted ten points, it would not affect their overall ranking, and they would still not be downgraded, but he glanced at Nie Lin and believed that he would not fail.
After seeing the expressions of the two, the ceremonial officer nodded to the chief referee and left the court, and the chief referee rang the bell of the game again: "The challenge begins!"
After the referee's words to announce the start fell, the audience also held their breath, but Nie Lin and Luo Changning on the field did not move, but Luo Changning had a sword outside his body at this time, and made a defensive gesture.
"Up, out of the sword, up on the ......"
Seeing that the two did not start fighting immediately, the audience couldn't help but be a little anxious, so they shouted and yelled in unison.
It's just that Nie Lin was not affected by the audience, he was still standing in that corner at this time, and Luo Changning wasn't sure if Nie Lin would take the initiative to attack, but he saw that Nie Lin didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, and simply took a defensive posture, he was willing to delay time, and he was also willing, anyway, the stalemate was a challenge failure.
Of course, Nie Lin didn't plan to stalemate with Luo Changning, since he planned to defeat Luo Changning without a sword, he had to figure out in his heart what way to attack to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.
The sword gang of an ordinary swordsman is incomparably compared with the sword gang of a high-level swordsman, and it is more difficult to break it, if Nie Lin releases sword qi, it can also be transformed into a powerful sword gang, and the steel sword in his hand can only withstand the sixty percent sword gang released by him at most, and it is far from being flexible and changeable to use sword qi directly, so even if you use a sword, it is better not to use a sword.
Therefore, Nie Lin quickly thought of a way to defeat Luo Changning, and saw that he suddenly raised his sword at this time and made a very strange posture, but it caused the audience to exclaim, is he really going to take out his sword?
Luo Changning saw Nie Lin's movements, and he was also a little excited and more vigilant.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that after Nie Lin raised the sword, a sword qi suddenly bloomed on the sword body, and when the sword trembled, it actually began to crack.
Click!
This sound, in the quiet arena at this time, seemed to ring into the bottom of people's hearts, and those mouths that were originally chanting opened wide, and they couldn't hear a roar, or even breathe in, and everyone felt that they were about to suffocate.
Could it be that Nie Lin's strength was so strong that even that sword couldn't withstand his sword breath?
Click~~!
Suddenly, after another crisp sound, the sword in Nie Lin's hand suddenly broke into two in response to the sound, the audience was completely dumbfounded, and the referees were also dumbfounded.
And the elders of the major forces who were watching the game in those restaurants in the distance stood up from their seats with a bang, staring at the scene where the sword was shattered by the sword qi with wide eyes, their eyes were full of shock, and they shouted loudly: "This kid's sword qi is not weaker than the condensation qi of a junior sword master, this kid must find a way to recruit him to the door!"
After the sword broke, this time Nie Lin moved, and his figure was like a ghost, giving people an illusion, as if the wind was blowing.
But after Luo Changning on the other side saw it, his pupils contracted extremely, because what he felt was not a sword gang, but an invisible sword attacking him.
But in fact, he knew that the moment Nie Lin's sword was shattered, and that sword intent bloomed in the field, a pressure that Luo Changning had never felt before pressed down on him like Mount Tai pressing down, making him feel so small, as if he was controlled, unable to react as quickly as possible.
At this time, after feeling a squirting will to control his sword intent, Luo Changning's face finally changed greatly, a swordsman was controlled by someone else's will to control the sword intent, and he would die a miserable death, he finally understood why the other party didn't move just now, this move was a thunderous momentum, making him almost out of breath.
When the ghost shadow rushed over like the wind, Luo Changning still maintained the defensive posture of the sword gang at this time, and did not make any extra precautions, which made the audience puzzled, is this guy just waiting for the other party to attack without any reaction?
But in fact, Luo Changning couldn't say anything at this time, his sword gang was suffering from the influence of a powerful sword intent at this time, that sword intent seemed to want to transform his sword gang into a kind of sword qi that was eating him, and when the slightest trace entered, his body felt as if he had been cut by a knife, and the sharp pain made him only grit his teeth to support.
Wanting to fight back reactionarily, this has almost become a luxury for him, and he only knew at this time that the strength of Nie Lin's sword intent has exceeded everyone's expectations, this is not at all a powerful sword intent that an ordinary swordsman can have, this is just like his rapid rise in this competition, it is too perverted.
At this time, when Nie Lin stepped on the heavenly steps and approached Luo Changning like lightning, because of the impact of his instantly blooming sword intent, Luo Changning's movements were sluggish, and when he came back to his senses, Nie Lin had already deceived and approached, one hand was like the sharp sword claws of the sword beast, and the sword qi lingered in the sword claws, and the sword he went out late, under the pair of sword claws, it seemed so sluggish.
Bite!
When Luo Changning took out a sword, the moment the sword qi released by Nie Lin came into contact with the sword body, under the influence of the sword qi, the sword body suddenly trembled violently, and it even cracked.
But Luo Changning felt numb, his hand could barely hold the sword, the sword qi that attacked through the sword body, like a ** surging waves, constantly impacting his body protection sword gang At the same time, he was like a small boat swaying in the wind and rain, and he almost did not have any power to resist.
Bite!
It's a long story, in fact, in less than a few breaths, the sword qi released by Nie Lin quickly broke through Luo Changning's sword gang protection, and when the sword gang was broken, the sword in Luo Changning's hand was in the eyes of the audience, as if it had touched a steel plate that had been vigorously squeezed, and it quickly cracked and broke into two.
The audience was stunned again!
And because those magistrates were close, they felt vividly how a sword aura destroyed Luo Changning's sword protection and at the same time shattered the shocking scene of the sword in his hand, and Luo Changning had no chance to make a move from beginning to end.
"Luo Changning, you made a move, stupidly let others attack, idiot, you!" At this time, some viewers became excited and shouted one after another.
However, no one knows better than the magistrate how depressed Luo Changning was at this time, it was not that he didn't want to make a move, but that Nie Lin hadn't given him any chance to make a move since the moment he attacked, first using the sword intent to affect his mind, and then the sword qi that stared at him, with an absolutely powerful attitude, broke his sword gang and broke the sword in his hand at the same time, so that he didn't have the slightest chance to make a sword.
Rumble!
Just when the sword in Luo Changning's hand broke, and these thoughts only flashed in the minds of the audience and the referee, their eyes widened, and they saw that Luo Changning had been slapped in the chest, but it had already flown out of the competition venue like a kite with a broken string.
No one cheered, no one spoke, and all the audience opened their mouths as if time had frozen in this moment.
Because Nie Lin didn't use his sword, the familiar scene of knocking the opponent away appeared again, and this time the opponent was a seventh-level swordsman.
Seventh-level swordsman, is it so vulnerable, the audience can't help but be shocked by this familiar scene!
Burst~~!
At this moment, Luo Changning, who was knocked out of the outfield, slowly got up from the ground, he only felt the qi and blood churning in his body, and when he got up, a sharp pain suddenly came, and at the same time, he couldn't help but squirt blood, and felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained with this mouthful of blood, and he fell soft again.
However, just when he wanted to get up again to compete on the sword platform, Nie Lin stood quietly on the platform, but said lightly: "Don't hold on, you lose, let's quickly find a place to meditate and recuperate, otherwise if you force yourself to adjust the sword breath, it will only aggravate your injuries!"
Hearing Nie Lin's voice, the ceremonial officials and magistrates who were in a daze finally came back to their senses and blushed a little, and the ceremonial officer immediately walked to Luo Changning's side and asked, "Can you still fight again?"
Luo Changning was a little stubborn, and he still wanted to return to the sword platform to fight, but after he only took two steps, he suddenly spurted blood again, and his face became even paler, at this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the injuries he suffered in this battle made him unable to fight anymore, so an old man from Luohai Academy suddenly ran to the arena and said: "Our Luohai Academy admits defeat, Changning is no longer able to fight again, he is not Nie Lin's opponent!"
"Uncle Chen, ...... you" Luo Changning turned his face and looked at the old man, before he wanted to speak, but blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
When Uncle Chen saw it, he reprimanded with a calm face: "Boy, if you lose, you lose, what people say is not wrong, if you support yourself, it will only make the injury more and more serious, why don't you take the initiative to admit defeat and go back with me to heal?"
Luo Changning turned his face at this time, looked at Nie Lin who was standing quietly on the field with a very complicated look, and finally gritted his teeth and roared in a deep voice: "I lost!"
(To be continued)