In the black court martial arts field, more than a dozen students in the field are pairing up in pairs, everyone you come and go, one move and one style is unfolded, looking at the past is very harmonious, after all, it is just a move contact, everyone takes practice as the main purpose, who would grit their teeth so desperately.

There are really people who are desperate, Xiao Lin blushed and stared at the girl holding the wooden sword in front of him, so angry that his lungs were about to explode, just a practice, this girl was actually fierce, and her eyes looked at him coldly, so that Xiao Lin couldn't help but wonder if she had done something evil unintentionally, and let a girl look at herself so viciously.

The girl's name is Linglong, Xiao Lin also only found out not long ago, the first time he heard this name, he felt that it must be a fake name, who would call such a stupid name for no reason.

After chatting with others, I found that Linglong is quite famous, and it seems that other students also have a lot of criticism about her, and everyone's opinions are quite big, unsociable, expressionless, and self-righteous are the three most conspicuous labels on Linglong.

Xiao Lin hadn't been in contact with it before, and he felt that even if there was something wrong, he should be able to accept it, everyone was about the same age, so when everyone was unwilling to fight Linglong and the ghost hand arranged him over, he didn't have any opinion.

Now, he regrets it.

If you knew this, you wouldn't have agreed to kill him at the beginning, who would want to fight against someone who has practiced with you, who can withstand it.

Linglong didn't care what Xiao Lin was thinking now, he directly slashed down with a sword, looking at the technique and figure, he also had some contact with the way of the sword.

Xiao Lin didn't feel surprised, after all, since the first day she saw Linglong, she had always carried a short sword by her side, if it was just for good looks, he wouldn't believe it first.

Xiao Lin fought back with a sword, he was beaten out of the real fire, the sword became heavier and heavier, he gradually used all his strength, at first he felt that Linglong was a girl, and he had to let this go anyway, but now that he thinks about it, forget it, who doesn't have a little temper anymore.

The two people staggered back and forth, the sword moves were intertwined, and the collision was loud, Xiao Lin was a little surprised that he couldn't win Linglong quickly, although he didn't have long to contact the kendo, but in any case, he also practiced with Su He for a long time, and the failure to win quickly made him a little unacceptable.

"Against the enemy, you must not only have strength, but also have momentum, so that others know that you are not easy to mess with. ”

Xiao Lin's mind came to Su He's previous teaching, momentum is an ethereal thing, but people who have had experience in fighting the enemy will have this feeling, and can judge the highland of strength according to the momentum exuded by a person, which people are soft persimmons at a glance, and which people are ruthless at a glance.

Xiao Lin didn't want to let himself lose his momentum, not to mention that he had been holding back his breath in his heart to teach Linglong a good lesson, and his moves became more and more desperate, and he unconsciously showed a fighting posture, and his eyes also became cold when he looked at Linglong.

The effect of the change in momentum is still obvious, Linglong obviously feels that Xiao Lin's sword moves have changed, if it was a gentle drizzle before, now it has become a storm, the sword moves are more and more powerful than the other, and the moves are all in a posture of fish dying and the net is broken, so that the sword momentum in her own hand gradually collapses.

"The move is not a single move, but there is a coherent 'momentum', and if you destroy the opponent's 'momentum', you can take the initiative. ”

Another Su He's words poured into Xiao Lin's mind, this was also his previous personal experience, every time he fought against Su He, he had a feeling that his sword moves could not be coherent, and every time Su He made a sword lightly, he could easily cut off his sword momentum, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Destroy the 'momentum'", Xiao Lin murmured softly in his heart, his eyes staring closely at the exquisite sword moves, looking for the sword momentum that came out coherently between each of the opponent's moves.

"There is!" Xiao Lin shouted in a low voice, the wooden sword trembled, stabbed out diagonally, and slapped horizontally at the threshold where Linglong's old move had just been completed and the new move was about to start.

There was a soft sound of "bang", Linglong withdrew a few steps, the sword collapsed, Xiao Lin took advantage of the situation, raised the sword again, and took advantage of her illness to kill her, this truth does not need to be taught by Su He, Xiao Lin also understands that if you fight and catch a flaw, you have to continue to attack, until the opponent loses the ability to fight.

Linglong was forced by Xiao Lin to be in a hurry, the wooden sword in her hand was taken off, and her body had already been slashed by the wooden sword several times, and her faint clothes were a little torn.

With a "snort", suddenly a cold light flashed, and the piercing killing intent gushed like a tide, Xiao Lin felt a chill down his spine for a moment, and a crisis quickly enveloped his heart, his body flashed rapidly, and he quickly retreated to the rear.

A cold light flickered in Linglong's hand, and she pulled out the short sword she had been carrying with her.

The other people in the martial arts arena had already stopped, and they were not far away to watch the duel between Xiao Lin and Linglong, the ghost hand stood not far away with his hands on his chest, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was also watching the excitement, and at the same time, he was also on guard, preventing the two from fighting too hard and finally losing both.

"Is this okay? isn't it cheating?" Xiao Lin asked, turning his head to look at the ghost hand.

"You can also cheat, after all, the opponent on the battlefield will not be with you in the future. The ghost hand looked at Xiao Lin with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Xiao Lin nodded, he threw away the wooden sword in his hand, his hands were open, and fierce flames came out of his hands, he had only been in contact with kendo for a short time, and he was still more accustomed to fighting with his hands.

The two fought again, and Xiao Lin only felt that Linglong's short sword was full of murderous aura, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and a biting cold came to him.

Linglong's feeling was the opposite, the heat of the flames made it difficult for her to breathe, and there were traces of black light flickering in the flames.

"Uokura. Ghost Hand looked at the short sword in Linglong's hand and said softly, "I really didn't expect to see it here." ”

"Yo, it's so lively. Sukh staggered over from a distance.

"Your Excellency has been so idle lately?" Ghost Hand was a little surprised, Suhe was now running here twice in three days, and he could see him almost every day.

"Now you know the situation, all the field competencies have been transferred back, so I'm relatively empty. Suhe shrugged his shoulders, "Huh?"

"How about it, don't lose your Qingshuang Sword. Ghost Hand smiled.

"It's okay, but this girl shouldn't be able to control it. Sukh was noncommittal, his gaze swept over the two men who were fighting.

"Who can win?" asked Ghost Hand casually.

"Of course it's my disciple. Sukh pouted, "Don't look at who taught it." ”

"So confident?"

"That is, after all, my disciple is crazy, and I am afraid. ”

"It is not appropriate to open the door in this place. ”

"The opponent won't make a three-chapter agreement with you. ”

“......”

The ghost hand was speechless, Su He must have come early in the morning, this thing has been hiding on the side, and he has not been well-intentioned.

Xiao Lin and Linglong collided again, he shook Linglong's Yuzang Sword with a fist wrapped in flames, although Linglong had not yet been able to fully control this sharp sword, he still grinned in pain, even with the protection of flames, he could see a snow-white mark on the back of his hand, and his skin was already showing signs of cracking.

"It can't be delayed. Xiao Lin said to himself, he is flesh and blood after all, if he continues to fight like this, he doesn't know if the Yuzang Sword will be broken, but his own body will definitely be broken.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and the flames in his hands began to tumble violently, opening a huge fan shape in the air, and then gathered together again, turning into a huge fireball, he pressed it with both hands in the air, and the fireball flew quickly, roaring towards Linglong.

Linglong's face was solemn, she felt the huge destructive power from the fireball, and her hands were held on the Yuzang sword, and the murderous aura on the sword was entangled.

Yuzang Sword is a famous killing sword, with a chilling murderous aura in the history of the name, it can be said that the famous sword spectrum on the murderous Yuzang ranks second, no one can rank first.

Yuzang collided with the fireball, the fierce fire wave and murderous aura erupted, and the students watching the battle were pushed away by the rushing qi wave, and the next moment the fireball shattered, and the Yuzang sword penetrated out, stabbing straight towards Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin was ruthless, clapped his hands together, and the pitch-black flames spread out instantly, the flames were not big but emitted a temperature several times higher than before, and the pitch-black flames were like a small snake spinning in the air, rushing towards the Yuzang Sword.

"This is?" Ghost Hands' pupils shrank, and he felt a palpitating force, subconsciously feeling that something was going to happen.

"Finally the end!" Sukh shouted.

However, Xiao Lin and Linglong's moves have been released, and they are both exerting forces beyond their control, and they can't retract their strength for a while.

There was a loud "bang", the smoke and dust in the competition field spread, and the ground showed traces of fragmentation.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Su He grabbed the Yuzang Sword between the two fingers of his left hand, and the ghost hand reached out to block the pitch-black flames.

"Whew. Xiao Lin gasped for breath, there was a feeling of soreness all over his body, and on the other side, his delicate body was swinging vigorously, both of them had reached the limit, if Su He and the two did not stop it, I am afraid that the two children would be hit hard, and they could only continue to move after lying in bed for ten days and a half months.

Xiao Lin and Linglong glanced at each other, and he had a feeling in a trance, Linglong's eyes looking at him were no longer cold, but something more, but the soreness and numbness all over his body pulled him back to reality.

The ghost hand has dismissed the trainees and is checking Linglong's body to see if there are any secret wounds left, the murderous aura of the Yuzang Sword can not only hurt the enemy, but is more likely to hurt oneself, and if you accidentally leave the root of the disease, it will affect the path of a person's life, and you must not be careless.

Su He was also helping Xiao Lin wrap his wounds, and his mouth didn't stop: "It's really useless, it's all on this, and you can't win." ”

"Can you blame me for this, people are well equipped. Xiao Lin is not convinced, he relies on his own strength, and he has a good sword, how can he fight this.

"Forget it, you did your best, have a good rest in the past two days, don't practice too hard, there are big things waiting for you in the future." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Three days later, go to the throne!"