C41 Victory

Xiao Mo laughed, then shook his head and said: "In our cultivation world, the strong are respected, if you want to become strong, not only must you be strong enough, but you must also display a part of your strength in the various treasures in your hands. For small matters like fighting, injuries are inevitable, so what if your life is not in danger?"

Hearing Xiao Mo's words, Lu Kang became angry and secretly glanced at Sect Leader Qiu Chuyang. Realizing that Sect Leader did not say anything, Lu Kang could only shut his mouth and not argue with him.

The white bearded elder walked forward, opened the register in his hands, and read out: "Next match, Lin Yan against He Zixin."

She wore a long white dress, her skin was white, her black hair was like a waterfall, and the rules were pushed back behind her head. Although she was only 12 or 13 years old, her body was starting to grow, her chest was rising, her figure was graceful, and a pair of large watery eyes revealed a kind of cuteness.

He Zexin's feet lightly tapped as he activated lightness exercise, landing lightly on the stage. He held a wooden longsword, and his movements were very consistent.

The crowd turned their gazes onto the arena and couldn't help but feel the blood in their bodies boil. They couldn't help but sigh in admiration in their hearts. This girl was truly breathtakingly beautiful.

As Lin Yan walked up the stage, he glanced at He Ziexin in front of him, and his gaze couldn't help but become dazed. As their gazes met, Lin Yan hurriedly avoided the gaze, especially when he was operating the Purple Void Pupil Skill s, he was vaguely able to see through her clothes.

He Zi Xin bowed towards Lin Yan. With the wood sword in his hand, he stood at the side and with a flip of his right hand, a white Sword Light began to circulate on top of the wood sword.

Following the start of the white bearded elder's command, He Zixin turned the wood sword in his hands, and with swift and slow footsteps, he slashed at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan anxiously used his footwork to dodge, but at the same time, Lin Yan did not dare to use his Purple Void Pupil Skill either, in order to not be distracted after seeing through his clothes. Seems like he would have to rely on his Tianshu Sword Art to win this battle.

After a period of training, he was already familiar with the three types of sword techniques of the Tianshu Sword Art. With Lin Yan's continuous practice, the current Tianshu Sword Art had reached the Small Success Realm.

As he dodged, the wood sword in Lin Yan's hands flew around, countless Sword Qi were like a torrential downpour, looking tiny but it was extremely powerful.

From the time he had come up on stage, He Zixin had felt that Lin Yan's cultivation was low, and was basically not his match. But now, it seemed that the other party's swordsmanship was actually so condensed, that the Sword Qi was like a sudden rain, with every opening, so he had to be careful in dealing with it.

Thinking of this, the swordsmanship in He Zexin's hands became more and more anxious, continuously smashing the other party's Sword Qi into pieces.

Lin Yan saw that he had not been able to attack for a long time, and wanted to end this battle quickly.

"Azure Dragon Danyue."

With a shout, Lin Yan suddenly turned around, and the Sword Qi in his hand became even more refined, its movements was as smooth as flowing water. With a slash of his sword, the white Sword Qi formed together, like a long white Sword Qi dragon, it quickly approached He Zixin.

Seeing that, He Zi Xin was startled, he had never seen such a sword move before, he anxiously used his sword to block, the Sword Qi in his hands became more and more messy, he finally managed to resolve the long Sword Qi, when he turned his head, He Zi Xin immediately stopped.

Lin Yan's longsword was already pointing towards her face. The Sword Light was controlling very well and had just gotten close to He Zixin's forehead.

He Zi Xin looked at Lin Yan in front of him, bit his lower lip with his teeth, frowned slightly, opened her cherry lips, and said to Lin Yan: "Alright, you win."

Seeing that she had admitted defeat, Lin Yan's face revealed a smile, and anxiously kept the wood sword in his hands.

He Zexin treated Lin Yan with courtesy, with a modest look, he nodded his head and smiled, then turned and walked down the stage.

The expressions of the surrounding people stiffened, they stared at Lin Yan who was in the arena without moving, their eyes filled with disbelief. Even the few Peak Master s on stage were slightly startled, and curiously looked at Lin Yan who was in the arena.

"You won?" Lin Yan actually won the competition? This is too shocking! " One of the Heavenly Star Peak disciples exclaimed.

After that, the people of Heavenly Star Peak all started to cheer and embrace each other. A few of the senior brothers who had good relations with Lin Yan even had tears flowing out of their eyes.

"I can't believe that Lin Yan actually won! How did he do it? The s of the beauty across from you are not low! "

Furthermore, I have never seen Lin Yan's swordsmanship before. Could it be that this is his clan's swordsmanship? Its prowess is indeed different from our basic sword techniques. "

"What did I say? Although our Junior Brother Lin Yan's Cultivation Level is a little low, but he is indeed a good fighter. Letting him compete on the stage is the right decision."

Although there were people who kept praising Lin Yan, there were also people who showed disdain towards him.

"In my opinion, it must be because the little girl underestimated her opponent, that's why she was taken advantage of by Lin Yan. If it was her true abilities, I'm afraid that Lin Yan was no match for her."

"That's right, that trash's Cultivation Level has only just entered the Foundation Establishment stage. Even if his swordsmanship is even higher, it's useless to lack a cultivation realm as a support."

"It was just a lucky win, what's there to be surprised about, maybe in the next round, Lin Yan will still be beaten very badly."

In his heart, he was the same as the others. He couldn't really understand how Lin Yan was able to defeat his opponent, and whether his opponent was truly too careless or not, gave Lin Yan the opportunity to do so.

Even though he was shocked, Zhao Qi still showed a haughty attitude, coldly smiling as he thought in his heart: Lin Yan, it's best if you don't meet me on the stage. Otherwise, I'll make you beg for death!

The few elders on the stage looked at each other, and looked at Lin Yan who was in the arena, and were a little surprised.

This was because he seemed to have seen the disciple that he was most proud of, Ling Yun, all those years ago. Even his swordsmanship style was almost exactly the same as Ling Yun's, which made Meng Xinghe puzzled and confused.

Sect Leader Qiu Chuyang smiled and said to the few elders by his side: "If I remember correctly, this disciple should be the one that none of you wanted to take in. I never thought that this child's attainments in swordsmanship s would be so outstanding."

The Peak Master of Holy Maiden Peak, Gu Manxue, also revealed an awkward expression. The three disciples she had chosen were all the elites within the peak, while the Cultivation Level s were all at the peak of the early stage of Foundation Establishment. Furthermore, Lin Yan seemed to have just entered the early stage of Foundation Establishment.