Chapter 127: My Senior Brother

Hearing this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator's answer, Xu Lianhua sneered unceremoniously: "How do you prove that you are just extracting at random, not deliberately?

Xu Lianhua's question is extremely acute, and even with a malicious accusation, ordinary candidates may not dare to say this kind of thought, but Xu Lianhua's father is one of the thirteen princes of the Great Qin Dynasty, and he has enough identity and courage to say such a thing.

Thinking of what happened to He Shan before, the masters of the various cultivation places who didn't know this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator felt a little chill in their hearts, and looked carefully at how this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator should answer, but this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator didn't care at all, and said indifferently: "I myself am the proof." ”

"Yourself?"

Xu Lianhua sneered slightly: "How to prove it." ”

This cultivator of the Minshan Sword Sect raised his head slightly and said, "Because it is Lin Suixin, I have always done things as I like, and I have never been controlled by anyone, not even Baili Suxue can control me. ”

This Minshan Sword Sect still didn't have any obvious emotion on his face, and his tone of voice was still very casual, but when he heard his name, there was an exclamation in the audience.

This exclamation was even several times louder than when Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with one sword before.

"You..."

Proud as Xu Lianhua was also completely stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at this Minshan Sword Sect cultivator in shock, he could only say one word, but he had naturally used honorifics.

"The characters who appeared in the previous few levels are also characters like Uncle Geng Blade and Uncle Qing Yao Yin, this final sword test is related to the final promotion, how can these people think that Master Lin is an ordinary character than Uncle Geng Blade?"

Looking at the shocked students and the teachers of the various cultivation sites, Jing Liuli sneered softly with some disdain, but even herself, looking at the Minshan Sword Sect cultivator's gaze was more respectful than when she looked at Geng Jian and the others.

"You should understand by now that I will not be influenced by others, and it is impossible for me to deliberately embarrass your side because of some external factors?" Looking at Xu Lianhua, who was speechless, the Minshan Sword Sect cultivator said flatly.

Xu Lianhua came back to her senses, saluted with true respect, and said in a trembling voice: "I have no objection. ”

"I didn't expect him to be Lin Suixin's predecessor. ”

Dugu Bai looked at the cultivator who didn't care about Xu Lianhua's reaction and casually lowered his head to look at the scroll in his hand, and couldn't help but whisper, "Actually, this sword meeting... Just looking at these legendary characters is worth it. ”

The Minshan Sword Sect and the Lingxu Sword Sect are undoubtedly the strongest cultivation sects in the world, and this strength is not just because there are one or two particularly powerful cultivators, but there are many powerful cultivators, and there are even many cultivators who can be called legends.

Among the many cultivators of the Minshan Sword Sect who could be called legendary, Lin Suixin was the only one who could even ignore Baili Suxue's thoughts.

Because he is Baili Suxue's senior brother, and he was once the senior brother of the head of the family, he is the heir of the sect master designated by the previous generation of sect masters, but because he is too casual in temperament, he quickly gave up the position of the sect master to Baili Suxue.

Even his cultivation is too casual, and his cultivation depends on his mood, and he does not deliberately pursue the realm at all.

Therefore, in some rumors, he himself is a cultivator who is as likely to go straight to the Eight Realms as Emperor Yuanwu, but it is only because he does not pursue the cultivation realm, so now Emperor Yuanwu is the only one in the world who has cultivated to the Eight Realms.

There are still many stories about his casualness, because of his casualness, he can go deep into the desert to hunt down a group of powerful thieves for thousands of miles for an irrelevant cultivator, and even the strength of those thieves is still above him. Because of his casualness, he has refused the invitations and requests of countless powerful people, and even when the previous sect master of the Minshan Sword Sect and the current Baili Suxue asked him to make a move, he once refused.

A person's character does not lie in the performance of a certain thing, but in the embodiment of the choices of many moments related to life and death, no one will doubt that Lin Suixin will succumb to the wishes of some people, and everyone even understands that Lin Suixin will appear in the final stage of this sword meeting, it can only be because of his own interests.

Since no one has any objections, Zhang Yi's competition against Xia Song will naturally begin.

"Don't mother-in-law. ”

Ding Ning looked at Zhang Yi, obviously a junior brother, but he explained seriously like a teacher: "You have to understand one thing, in the face of such an opponent, even if you really want to kill the other party, you can't kill it." ”

Thinking that he was a senior brother but still had to worry about his junior brother, Zhang Yi nodded a little ashamedly.

"When you hesitate, think about Lord Xue Dong. Ding Ning also nodded, and then added this sentence.

Zhang Yi was stunned and lowered her head slightly.

"I see, junior brother. ”

He whispered this, and then said no more, and turned away.

Generally, only when her mood fluctuates violently, Zhang Yi will habitually shout wrong and call Ding Ning a junior brother.

"Zhang Yi's mother-in-law comes from the fact that he is too generous and kind. Looking at Zhang Yi's back, Xu Lianhua turned her head to look at Ding Ning, and did not shy away from her opinion on Ding Ning, and said in a slightly cold voice: "You mention Xue Cave Master at this time, which is tantamount to forcing him to work hard. ”

"I see what you mean. ”

Ding Ning looked at Xu Lianhua, whose face was also a little cold, and said calmly: "Do you think that if he is defeated by Xia Song, because I mention Xue Cave Master to him, he will not admit defeat easily, so it is possible that he will fight so hard that he will lose his life." You care so much because you think of him as a true friend, but don't forget that he is my senior brother. The old man is no longer here, he and Shen Yi are my closest relatives in Baiyang Cave, and I care more about their safety than you. ”

"I know my brother better than you do. ”

After a slight pause, Ding Ning turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, who had already walked into the venue, and said softly and seriously: "He is definitely stronger than all of you imagined. ”

There was an indescribable calming power in Ding Ning's words, Xu Lianhua calmed down, frowned slightly, and said, "You mean that he may be able to win Xia Song?"

"In a real battle, it is not only cultivation that plays a decisive role, but also many factors, such as wisdom. My brother is far wiser than most. Ding Ning nodded and said.

Xu Lianhua fell silent.

He thought that he was still seriously injured in the sea of thorns with his cultivation, but Zhang Yi walked out with himself unscathed, so he felt that what Ding Ning said was right.

......

At the other end of the shed, none of the candidates was optimistic about Zhang Yi.

Even if they saw Zhang Yi's performance in the sea of thorns, they would probably feel that Zhang Yi would definitely be defeated.

The person who compiles the talent book must be a great monk who is knowledgeable, knows how to practice very well, and has a very high vision, so almost all the practitioners in Changling recognize the authority of the talent book.

Zhang Yi didn't even enter the top 50 of the talent book, but Xia Song ranked eleventh.

Zhang Yi has been practicing in the Aries Cave, and the Aries Cave can only be regarded as a third-rate sect in the entire Changling, so when Xue Wangxu shows the cultivation of the Seven Realms, it will be even more shocking. And Xia Song is a student of the Zhitian Sword Field, and the Zhitian Sword Field is only inferior to the two super sects of the Minshan Sword Sect and the Lingxu Sword Sect in Changling, but it is definitely one of the powerful cultivation places that follow closely.

Xia Song had already realized the qi machine in the Heavenly Cultivation Academy of the Zhitian Sword Field in the spring of last year and entered the Four Realms, while Zhang Yi was still in the Three Realms.

Xia Song also thinks so.

So looking at Zhang Yi, who walked to the opposite side with his head slightly down, the powerful black-shirted young man raised his eyebrows slightly, just put his right hand on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and bowed to Zhang Yi, saying, "You can make a move." ”

Zhang Yi bowed slightly, holding the long sword of the Zhao Sword Furnace that was always burning like a flame inside, and held it across his chest, but said, "Brother Xia, please first." ”

Xia Song was slightly stunned, "You let me strike first?"

Zhang Yi said respectfully: "Brother Xia has only fought one more battle than me, so I naturally have some advantages. ”

Listening to Zhang Yi's answer, the corners of Xia Song's mouth slowly revealed an imperceptible look of slight mockery.

In his opinion, starting from the sword meeting, Xue forgot to die, and Ding Ning showed an attitude of not bowing his head, this sword meeting was bloody for everyone in the Aries Cave, but at this moment, Zhang Yi still behaved like this, and it was really the same as rumored, too pedantic and too docile.

Such an opponent naturally made him contemptible.

"In that case, then please. ”

He didn't shirk anymore, his right hand slowly landed on the yellowish hilt, and then drew his sword.

With a bang, a straight sword qi cut straight forward like a substance, and in an instant, it was divided into three strands, still straight forward, cutting towards Zhang Yi.

This is a very common three-point sword style, the reason why he came out with such a sword style is that he doesn't want to take advantage of Zhang Yi, and second, this is an extremely stable sword intent, in his opinion, in the case of cultivation higher than his opponent, he only needs to win very steadily.

Zhang Yi looked up.

Facing the three sword qi that slashed in front of him, he chose to jump up.

Two waves of qi rushed out from under his feet, and his whole body jumped high, and the scorching long sword in his hand also swung forward.

There was a dampness in the air.

Feeling the moist smell of moisture, Xia Song stood still, but the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

The sword in his hand stabbed diagonally upward, and with the slight movement of his wrist, a blurred curtain of light emanated from his sword.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

He had heard of Zhang Yi's attack in Wutongluo, and knew that Zhang Yi had realized a strong sword intent in the Zhou Jiamo Garden, and there would be countless sharp rain lines falling from the sky, covering a wide area.

However, since it was rain, all he needed was an umbrella.

There happened to be a very strong "Luo Tian Umbrella" sword momentum in the Zhitian Sword Field.

The blurry light curtain stretched upward, like an unusually gorgeous umbrella.

However, the umbrella was ready, but the rain did not fall.

The water condensed in front of Zhang Yi, who was jumping up, and suddenly made a terrible sound of breaking the air.

A crystal stream of water slammed into Xia Song head-on at a terrifying speed, like a dragon twisting and rolling in the air, with Zhang Yi's swing of the sword.

Xia Song's eyes flashed with countless shocks.

His breathing paused, and he pressed his sword down with force.

With a loud bang, the light curtain that slanted down and the crystal water collided violently, bursting into an amazing splash.

His reaction was already extremely fast, but his sword momentum was exhausted.

However, Zhang Yi's sword momentum is not over.

At this moment, his hair danced like countless thin snakes, and he tried his best to control the speed of the true yuan surging in his body at the most dangerous edge, injecting it into the sword body in his hand as fast as possible.

A loud bang rang out without stopping.

A wave of fire poured out from his sword, scorching countless scattered droplets, instantly scorching these droplets into a mist containing powerful heat and slamming it in front of Xia Song's body.

The breathing of all the spectators has stopped.

Even the candidates who are far away feel the oncoming heat wave.

Everyone was sure that Xia Song didn't have time to react, and it was impossible to completely get out of the scope of that mist.

Xu Lianhua was also completely stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Yi would have such a change and be able to launch such a powerful blow.

"One can draw inferences from three, this is my senior brother. Ding Ning stared at the scorching wave calmly, but at this time, he said softly.