At this time, Lin Zhao had returned to the ring for the third time, and the originally burly man was now almost collapsed. He walked out of the ring many times, but he did not abstain because of Xiang Shaoying's specialness. Xiang Shaoying only joined the sword trial conference in the later stage, and he was accepted as a disciple without going through the sword test conference, which meant favoring Xiang Shaoying, and now Xiang Shaoying's first competition, if Lin Zhao gets out of the ring, even if Xiang Shaoying wins, it will be even more biased in favor of Xiang Shaoying, besides, the Lin family's power is big, and it is not easy to offend.

Several elders and Bai Xiao frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, the Qi Sect elder stood up and said, "Lin Zhao, it seems that you are indeed unwell today, so your competition with Xiang Shaoying should be postponed until tomorrow." ”

"Don't bother the elders of the Qi Sect, Lin Zhao is much better now, and today's competition can be carried out as scheduled. Lin Zhao said angrily.

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and glared at Xiang Shaoying, you girl! Mingli couldn't fight him, he actually gave him yin, gave him laxatives, this can be imagined! Looking at his upright and gentlemanly appearance, I didn't expect it to be so insidious and cunning! Even if he was drugged, he could pinch him to death with one finger!

Xiang Shaoying stood on the side, looking at Lin Zhao's eyes that stabbed at him like a blade, and sighed in his heart.

"So--I'm afraid it won't be fair to you. The Qi Sect Elder said with a deep sigh.

"Anyway, I won, there's nothing unfair about it!" Lin Zhao said with a sneer.

The Qi Sect Elder's face froze for a moment, and he said, "Then, let's continue the competition." ”

Lin Zhao sneered and glared at Xiang Shaoying, and said, "I didn't expect the young master of the dignified Divine Sword Villa to use such a despicable and obscene method!"

Xiang Shaoying frowned, and said with a straight face: "Whether you believe it or not, but this matter really has nothing to do with me." ”

"Less nonsense! Eat a hammer from the young master!" Lin Zhao shouted, wielding a sledgehammer, and attacked Xiang Shaoying, Xiang Shaoying didn't dare to touch it, and dodged sideways, the big hammer didn't hit Xiang Shaoying, fell to the ground, and smashed a big hole, Lin Zhao waved a few hammers in a row, Xiang Shaoying flashed dangerously, but his clothes were cut by the sharp air stirred up by the hammer.

Lin Zhao's hammer is violent, but yesterday it happened that Xiang Shaoying learned Mo Laojiao's flower brushing willow palm, overcoming rigidity with softness, but there was a tendency of four or two thousand catties, and the hammer weighing 100 catties did not hurt Xiang Shaoying by half a point.

Xiang Shaoying just responded calmly, and outsiders were dazzled, but the few elders and Bai Xiao who were sitting on the viewing platform frowned.

"The Flower Splitting Willow Palm is the fifth-level martial art of the Shenxiao Sect, how did Xiang Shaoying learn it?" said the Qi Sect Elder with a frown.

"Hmph, this kid must have stolen his studies!" Elder Jinzong said with a cold snort.

The martial arts of the Shenxiao Sect need to be gradual and gradual, and the rules of the Shenxiao Sect stipulate which level of disciples to learn which level of martial arts, which must not be surpassed. Because of the martial arts of the Shenxiao faction, if you learn it beyond the level, it will flow backwards through the blood, and the light will be internal injuries, and the heavy will go crazy and even destroy the martial arts, the Shenxiao faction has a disciple level exam every six months, although Xiang Shaoying was named a disciple of the head of the sect before, but he did not participate in the grade exam, the last grade exam was just after Qixi Festival, Xiang Shaoying was seriously injured because he went down the mountain with Bai Ling and met the Scorpio Venerable, so he did not participate in the grade exam, that is to say, the current Xiang Shaoying is only a first-level disciple of the Shenxiao faction, and he is not qualified to learn the martial arts of the fifth layer。

Several elders looked at each other, their faces were different, and finally their eyes turned to the ring.

"Boy, you've got two hits!" Lin Zhao sneered, dark luck and true qi, the internal force gathered on the hammer, one hammer was swung, and the other hammer followed, Xiang Shaoying dodged the first hammer, but couldn't dodge the second hammer, Xiang Shaoying's long sword in his hand to block, the long sword bell broke into two, everyone's eyes widened, seeing that Xiang Shaoying was about to be hit by the hundred pounds of hammer, Xiang Shaoying's heart sank, and quickly took out the Longquan sword, the Longquan sword is the world's supreme divine weapon, Xiang Shaoying held down the red button on the hilt, but saw the small hilt, the long sword body bounced out of the hilt with a whoosh, blocking the hammer。

"That's—that's the Longquan Sword!" everyone exclaimed.

Legend has it that this Longquan Sword is the treasure of the Shenxiao Sect's Hidden Sword Pavilion, how can it be on Xiang Shaoying, a milky kid, of course, everyone still doesn't know how the Longquan Sword was abused in Bai Juyi's hands, if he knew that Longquan Sword had fallen to the fate of cooking in the kitchen, he would have grabbed the land with his head a long time ago.

The hammer was blocked by the Longquan sword, Lin Zhao's eyes widened, he didn't expect Xiang Shaoying's thin and weak body to block his big hammer, he secretly lucked his true qi and poured it on the big hammer, and the other hammer was also put on it, the two were almost competing for internal strength at this time, Lin Zhao's brows were furrowed, the fat on his face was wrinkled, and Xiang Shaoying was no better, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Drink-" Xiang Shaoying shouted, bounced away, and then, the sharp sword stabbed straight towards Lin Zhao.

Xiang Shaoying suddenly withdrew his internal force, Lin Zhao's expression was a little strange at this time, his face changed, when Xiang Shaoying's sword stabbed, he didn't dodge or dodge, just covered his chest and stood fixedly. Xiang Shaoying was shocked in his heart, he originally thought that if his sword stabbed down, Lin Zhao would definitely dodge, but Lin Zhao's feet seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move at all, could it be that he had a bad stomach just now and it is not good now? Seeing that the Longquan sword was about to stab Lin Zhao, everyone below was shocked, Xiang Shaoying's brows were furrowed, where the sword blade was still an inch away from Lin Zhao, Lin Zhao still didn't dodge, Xiang Shaoying felt that his heart was about to jump out, and hurriedly retracted his internal force, and held down the green button on the hilt of the sword to bounce the Longquan sword back to the hilt, but the internal force had been withdrawn by force, Xiang Shaoying was devoured by his own internal force, only to feel that the blood in his chest was surging, and his throat was fishy and sweet, but he was forced to press back. Xiang Shaoying broke out in a cold sweat on his back, fortunately, the Longquan Sword in his hand could shrink freely, if it was an ordinary iron sword, he really couldn't take it back and pierce Lin Zhao's chest.

"Wow-"

Xiang Shaoying raised his head, but saw Lin Zhao, who was less than three feet away from him in front of him, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and there were bloodshots on the corner of his mouth, "clang" twice, the big hammer in his hand fell to the ground, but he saw Lin Zhao's face was blue and black, covering his chest, and his huge figure staggered, and stretched out his hand to point at Xiang Shaoying: "You-you-despicable!" Then, the mountain-like figure fell heavily to the ground, and Xiang Shaoying felt that the ring was shaken heavily.

The people below were in a mess, and Lin Zhao's servants rushed up, "Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Several elders and Bai Xiao got up from their seats, looked at each other, and walked over.

"What's going on?" Bai Xiao said with a frown.

The Qi Sect elder took Lin Zhao's pulse, and after a while, he said, "It's poisoned." ”

"It must be you! Is it the poison you gave to our young master? Mingli can't beat our young master, so he will come to Yin!" Lin Zhao's servant pointed to Xiang Shaoying's nose and said, this person's name is Lin An, eighteen or nineteen years old, but his eyes are fierce, as if he is about to eat Xiang Shaoying.

"I-I didn't!" Xiang Shaoying hurriedly argued.

"No, why not, my young master is so good, he just competed with you, and he was poisoned in the ring for some reason, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?" Lin An said menacingly.

"Little Brother Lin, don't be impatient, the top priority now is to detoxify your young master, not to speak quickly. Elder Qi Sect said.

Several disciples from the Shenxiao Sect came over to help Lin Zhao go to the apse, Lin Zhao's face was blue and black at this time, his eyes were closed, and his body was soft into a lump of mud.

Everyone in the audience has begun to discuss, just before the competition, Lin Zhao began to have abnormalities, and now, during the competition, he suddenly had a poisonous hair, which is really strange.