Nie Lin knew that since this young martial arts king was in the sword hall, then the matter of his battle with his sword attendant just now must have been seen in the eyes of that young man.

And from the conversations of Lu Zhaonan and the others, he could hear that these people also wanted to test themselves, including Mr. Jian Weng.

Mr. Jian Weng wanted to test him because of the matter of the named disciple, which is a common feeling, and Nie Lin accepted Liu Jingtao's affection and learned the reason for the recommendation letter, so he politely refused in front of Mr. Jian Weng, which would not embarrass Liu Jingtao, and he could also clarify the matter of the named disciple to Mr. Jian Weng in person, so as not to cause misunderstanding to people.

And these predecessors are all kind to him, he is a human being in two lives, so he can naturally see it clearly.

It's just that the disgusting words of this young Wu Ying King are obviously a purposeful provocation, and they are extremely naïve.

If you want to provoke the sword competition and say it to your face, Nie Lin will naturally give him affection and accept the challenge, but he uses childish authority to provoke Nie Lin, which can only be a joke.

So for this kind of person, Nie Lin has never said anything about it, naturally he will not show mercy to him, what about the children of the royal family, his pride and childish authority, in front of Nie Lin, is worthless!

At this time, the surroundings were very quiet, and the old men all looked strange, but Mr. Wangqiu was still smiling.

The face of the young Wu Ying King at this time was blue and red, and his small fists were already clenched tightly.

Since he was a child, he has never been able to get what he wants, but today, he has taken a fancy to an interested person, and he wants to use it for himself, but he doesn't want to run into a hard nail, and even was rejected by the other party with disdain, and it was called a childish trick.

Thinking of this, a wave of anger in the heart of the young King Wuying began to burn, he glared at Nie Lin tightly, and said, "Do you have the guts, this king wants to compete with you with a sword, if you lose, you must obediently be my guard!"

Who knows, as soon as Nie Lin turned around, he walked towards the registration office, and said indifferently: "While playing, I'm not interested!"

"What, no, no interest......"

was actually ignored, when the young Wuying King heard this, his eyes almost burst out, and then, the young Wuying King went berserk.

Swish!

The young King Wuying immediately pulled out the sword at his waist, crossed the river with a fierce dragon, and attacked Nie Lin: "You said you were not interested, this king wants you to be interested!"

At this time, Nie Lin's brows furrowed slightly, when the young Martial King came to attack, he found that this young man actually had the strength of a seventh-level swordsman, no wonder he was so tough and domineering, he did still have some capital, and among his peers, he was also a rare kendo genius.

However, when the day just ran into a demon, it was destined that genius could only be a tragedy!

The young Wuying King attacked strongly, Nie Lin naturally couldn't bear to dodge, in his eyes, although this young man's sword dao was a little hot, but there were many weaknesses.

Swish!

When that sword struck, it was like the roar of a raptor, ten swift, domineering and awe-inspiring, and also with the majesty of the royal road.

In his previous life, Nie Lin once picked off a sword saint from the royal family, and the sword technique used by the sword saint at that time was exactly this 'Panhuang Duel', so he still knew the special surname of this third-order sword skill technique.

Now that this young King Wuying has played, he can only be regarded as passing, and he can't be deterred by him in the slightest, his will, how firm and strong, how can it be affected by the majesty of the imperial road contained in this imperial decision.

Therefore, when the sword was galloping like a wild dragon, and when it roared, Nie Lin stepped on the heavenly steps, and he actually faced the sword blade.

"Nie Lin be careful, you hide quickly......"

After Yang Yuxiao recovered from the shock, seeing that Nie Lin not only did not dodge the sword, but actually faced him directly, he couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for him in his heart, and blurted out a reminder.

"Don't be nervous!"

Mr. Jianweng next to him seemed to see some clues, stroked his beard, nodded frequently, and at the same time, in his eyes, a flash of surprise flashed at the moment when Nie Lin stepped out of the sky.

However, just as Nie Lin was facing the young Wuying King's sword, one of his hands suddenly stretched out behind his back, as if pinching up a cloud.

When Mr. Jian Weng saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and blurted out in a gaffe: "This is the Qinglong Detective, it should be one of the eight styles of the Blue Dragon in the 'Ascending Dragon Decision' exercise, this 'Ascending Dragon Due' has been completely lost since Brother Ji and his disciples passed away one after another, where did this child learn it!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhaonan's eyes at this time also flashed with a gleam, and he couldn't help but stroke his beard and nodded, and said with a smile: "The old man really encountered a big surprise today!"

However, just when Lu Zhaonan and Mr. Jian Weng were shocked, after the young Wuying King's sword attacked Nie Lin, he saw that Nie Lin actually faced him directly, and he was not affected by his sword at all, and he didn't even dodge, and for a while he actually found the flaws and weaknesses of the other party, but that sword was still unstoppable.

However, as he slashed the sword, he suddenly noticed a hand sticking out from behind his back.

The hand was like a phantom, and before he could see the direction of the shot, he suddenly felt his wrist pinched, and then his blood stagnated, and his hand was a little numb, which made his sword completely deviate.

The young Wuying King endured and did not let the sword in his hand fall off, but his attack was so fast that he couldn't forcibly stop, after he was caught by Nie Lin's wrist, and then rolled it again, and then Nie Lin took his arm and folded it back, and then Nie Lin changed his gestures, turned his claws into fists, and punched the young Wuying King's chest heavily.

Rumble!

Under this punch, the young Wuying King's body was like a ball that had been ejected, and it slammed into a pillar in the hall of the Sword Pavilion.

Receiving this blow, the young King Wu Ying felt that his body was overturned, and he wanted to hold up his sword and stand up.

But just when he got up, he couldn't help the churning of his heart, and with a whoop, he spit out blood, but he didn't care about this, he wiped his sleeve at will, and his eyes stared straight at Nie Lin, the fighting spirit was still strong, and he was very unconvinced!

However, he was not convinced, and Nie Lin didn't bother to pay attention to it, after repelling the young King Wuying, Nie Lin walked into the registration office in the hall of the Sword Pavilion in silence as if nothing had happened.

Only the group of people stood still, not knowing what they were thinking.

After a while, after everyone returned to this god, Lu Zhaonan nodded to Yang Yuxiao, who was still in a daze on the side, and after Yang Yuxiao came back to his senses, he ran over to help the young Wuying King.

It's just that King Wu Ying pushed Yang Yuxiao away, and after getting up, his eyes were still staring straight at the registration office in the hall of the Sword Pavilion, and his heart was full of extreme unwillingness.

He has been practicing kendo since he was a child, and he has made rapid progress, and is known as a kendo genius, even in those princes and princesses of the same age, or the children of the kendo family, no one is his opponent, and he has never tasted defeat in the challenges of those peers.

And on the first day he came to Bazhou this time, he didn't expect that the person he was called a demon by the Sword Pavilion would defeat him with just one punch.

Even, the other party didn't use a sword at all!

How could the proud young King Wuying bear this kind of blow, could it be that he, a genius in the way of the sword, was so vulnerable in front of that demon?

At this time, a voice in the young man's heart kept roaring: "I don't accept it, I don't want to be unwilling, I want to defeat him, I must defeat him......"

This still confirms that sentence, when you just run into a demon that day, genius can often only be a tragedy, so when this young Wuying King meets Nie Lin, the result can be imagined!

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