Lin Yuxue was smiling and looking calm. He glanced at the beautiful figures in the crowd from the corner of his eye. Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes, and this arena battle is his chance to show off.
Zhao Xinyue had a smile on her face. In the past, she would bow to the geniuses on the genius list when she saw them. That level was out of reach for her. Today, she could not survive even ten moves in the hands of her pursuers.
There was a commotion in the audience. All the ninety-two people on the list of geniuses were defeated. Those who were lower than ninety-two in the palace were not qualified to be on stage. Suddenly, a figure in black clothes jumped onto the stage. The shape is tall and straight, and the appearance is extraordinary.
"Wu Ji." The young man in black clothes raised his hand and saluted, neither humble nor arrogant. He ranked forty-one in the palace and had already gathered the invincible Taoist heart.
The noisy audience suddenly fell silent as Wu Ji came on stage. Wu Ji was extremely powerful in the palace. He was once rated as one of the ten most talented people in Wuhuang Palace, and he had already understood the meaning of the sword.
Lin Yuxue returned the gift, his slender body stood upright, the breeze was blowing, his clothes were flowing, and he raised his hand to summon the natal spiritual weapon 'Yelan Sword'. This Wu Ji is a swordsman genius and is qualified to let him. He drew his sword.
"Linglong Sword Technique, Tianyu Sword is destroyed!"
Wu Ji pointed at one point, and the golden sword behind him was instantly unsheathed, and the golden sword shadows slashed at Lin Yu's blood everywhere, The retreat was blocked, and the sword was slashed at the vital point. Judging from its momentum, it had already used 100% of its power!
The Yelan Sword was blocked in front of his chest, and dozens of sparks exploded in an instant. Then Lin Yuxue’s body flashed, and the Yelan Sword transformed into three and formed an arc around him. He bent With a wave of his palm, the three long swords whizzed away, shattering the space along the way!
"Broken!"
Lin Yuxue said lightly, and three sword lights flashed past, swimming among thousands of sword shadows, killing one sword after another. The shadows were all destroyed in the end, and the Yelan Sword flew back into his hand, trembling slightly, as if asking for credit.
Wu Ji's expression changed slightly, and finally he was moved. In an instant, his body turned into an afterimage, and the sharp sword stabbed Lin Yu's blood. The sword emitted golden light, and the sword intent soared to the sky, piercing the void!
His figure changed again and again, and finally found a flaw in the opponent, and used his strongest sword move:
"Exquisite Sword Technique-Piercing Water Drops of Stone!"< /p>
With a sword from the frosty sky, endless sword light enveloped the entire arena, the sword wind raged, and cracks appeared in the space. Wu Ji stabbed Lin Yuxue in the back of the heart from the weak spot behind him with his sword!
Baiye Yuanshen looked towards the ring and found that it was blurry. These sword lights were full of sword intent and could tear apart the power of the Yuanshen. He took back the Yuanshen with a groan and waited for the result.
On the stage, Wu Ji stabbed his sword, but it only scratched Lin Yu's blood on his neck. The sword's intention tore a small blood mark, which scabbed and healed in an instant. The next moment, Lin Yu's wrist was bleeding. With a shake, he stabbed out with his backhand sword, hitting Wu Ji's throat!
The sword light disappeared, and the arena reappeared in everyone's sight. Lin Yuxue's back was turned to Wu Ji, Wu Ji's golden sword was lying across his neck, and he pointed at Wu Ji with his backhand sword. There was a blood spot on his throat.
"Who won this?"
Everyone in the audience exchanged words with each other.There was a lot of discussion, looking at this posture, it could be a tie, and the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty was nothing more than that!
Wu Ji was stunned on the spot, motionless. If Lin Yuxue's sword extended another inch, he would definitely die, but his killing sword missed and only scratched his skin.
"I lost!"
Wu Ji uttered a word and sheathed his sword. Lin Yuxue also put down the Yelan sword and said with a smile: "I accept, your sword I have just started, if I go to the next level, I may not win against you."
There was a burst of discussion in the audience. Wu Ji, who was number 41 on the list of geniuses, actually lost in just a quarter of an hour. By the time, the two of them only exchanged less than ten moves, which shocked everyone greatly!
Wu Ji frowned and said: "You are very strong, but there are at least three people in the palace who are not weaker than you in talent. It is a pity that the strongest Lin Zhuoxi is not here. He is very likely to beat you."
After the battle just now, Wu Ji had a certain understanding of the combat prowess of this holy son of the Immortal Dynasty. Only Lin Zhuoxi could match him in actual combat prowess. There were at least three people whose cultivation talents were as good as Lin Yuxue. Unfortunately, they practiced too late and found it difficult to catch up.
After saying that, Wu Ji jumped down from the ring and disappeared into the crowd. His swordsmanship was just beginning, and he still had a long way to go before becoming a master. Not even if the holy son of the Immortal Dynasty set him up for a challenge. Will not exit the customs.
He once fought against Li Shixiang, who was third on the list of geniuses, and lost in ten moves. In his opinion, only the top ten disciples were qualified to fight Lin Yuxue.
After Wu Ji, three more famous geniuses challenged Lin Yuxue and were defeated one after another. Among them, Mo Fan, ranked sixteenth, fought with Lin Yuxue in eighty-two moves, which aroused the audience's shock. call.
After Mo Fan was defeated, Lin Yuxue nodded in recognition of his fighting prowess and said, "You can evolve into the Immortal Pond for baptism. Find me at Wuhuang Pavilion in three days!"
Two days later! It happened to be the battle between Junior Brother Bai and Hou Tuge Zhou Qi. He decided to watch the battle before returning to the Immortal Dynasty. He was particularly curious about Junior Brother Bai Ye.
Mo Fan thanked him, jumped down from the ring, and left with Yu Feng. After a bloody battle with Lin Yu, he felt something in his heart and decided to go back to seclusion to strive for cultivation and reach a higher level.
"Is there any competition?"
Lin Yuxue glanced at the disciples in the audience, his eyes stayed on Bai Ye for a second, and then smiled at Zhao Xinyue, for a quarter of an hour After no one came on stage to challenge him, he gave the audience a monk's salute, then jumped off the stage and came to Zhao Xinyue, saying softly: "It's a bit boring that your top ten geniuses are not here!"
< p>Zhao Xinyue was still immersed in the previous battles. Lin Yuxue's heroic appearance deeply shocked her. After hearing Lin Yuxue's words, she whispered: "Those people are all martial arts idiots who are dedicated to practicing. I will enter We have only seen each other four times in more than two years, and they were all at the Tianjiao Battle."The two chatted for a while, and Lin Yuxue led her to where the mentor elder was standing, with a hint of admiration. He said: "They are all very good, each with their own strengths. I saw a few people in the audience who have very strong auras. Why don't they come on stage to compare with each other?"
Like He Ruoyu from Zhurong Pavilion, Hou from Baibing Pavilion JunEveryone came to the stage to watch the battle, and the one he was most interested in was his junior brother Bai Ye, but his junior brother Bai Ye didn't want to hear about it.
Lei Yuan, the master of the Thunder Pavilion, smiled and said: "They only have cultivation in their eyes, and they have disappointed the Holy Son."
They also hope that someone can compete with the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty, Yang To show off the majesty of the Martial Emperor Palace, it is a pity that those few people are martial arts idiots, and it is not easy for them to interfere with their wishes.
"Is there anyone the Holy Son likes?" the new elder Pei Qingwan said softly. She actually wanted to see Bai Ye's fighting power, but she saw Bai Ye standing far behind the crowd watching the battle. , never meant to go on stage from beginning to end.
Lin Yuxue muttered and said: "That Mo Fan is pretty good... You can decide on the remaining two by yourself. In addition, Zhao Xinyue and her two siblings should come with me!"
There was a solicitation in his words. He was not from Wuhuangdian. To take away the disciples of Wuhuangdian, they needed the consent of the higher-ups.
The senior executives looked at each other, and then Lei Yuan nodded to Lin Yuxue and said: "It is their honor to be favored by the Holy Son, and everything will be according to the Holy Son's wishes."
"Holy Son, please move to Wuhuang Pavilion. We have prepared the luncheon." Lei Yuan continued. He glanced at Zhao Xinyue behind Lin Yuxue and smiled: "Xinyue, let's go too!"
Hearing this, Zhao Xinyue was very excited. She had not had dinner with these senior officials yet!
The group of people raised their feet and headed towards the Emperor Wu Palace. Lin Yuxue slowly turned back and glanced at Bai Ye, grinning with kindness on his face.
This junior fellow apprentice is really mysterious, and he feels a little regretful that he cannot fight with him.