A trace of bright red blood still appeared at the corner of Xiao Ziyun's mouth, and his plain voice resounded in the silent crowd.
Those old students who had complained before were all speechless, while Qian Chuanyan looked at Xiao Ziyun with a complicated look. When did he become so tough?
"The rule on the day of the trial is that the team leader leads the team, not the team members, doesn't it?" Xiao Ziyun said lightly as he looked at the old student who spoke out.
Hearing this, there was an uproar around him, and Situ Mu was even more angry. He could clearly feel the contempt and complaints of the people around him for losing to this loser!
Compared to everyone's helplessness, Situ Lin didn't react at all, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Situ Lin's mouth.
Amid the stunned gazes around him, Situ Lin suddenly took a few steps forward, looked at Xiao Ziyun condescendingly, and chuckled: "I challenge you as a team member!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately cheered. At this moment, everyone realized a mistake. Although Xiao Ziyun was the captain, they could challenge him and defeat him to win the captain's position.
"It's finally here!" Xiao Ziyun secretly said, looking around and still not seeing that familiar figure. In response, Xiao Ziyun sighed slightly: "Let's get started!"
The Proud World Sword was held tightly in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at an angle. At this moment, Xiao Ziyun burst out with fearless fighting spirit. He could very clearly feel the fighting intention of the Proud World Sword in his hand.
"At this moment, although I can't make you proud of the ninth level of the world, I can defend your pride with my blood!" His eyes were flowing on the proud sword, Xiao Ziyun's majestic fighting spirit continued to increase, and it seemed like the wind was blowing around Xiao Ziyun.
, the military uniform and hair on his body moved automatically without wind, and a rather fierce aura spread. This absolute aura moved all the old students present.
Looking at Xiao Ziyun's change, Qian Chuanyan, Situ Lin and others all showed surprised expressions.
"Although the fighting spirit is strong, the strength is not enough!" Situ
Even though Lin said this, he still held the sword tightly. It was not Xiao Ziyun who feared him, but the Aoshi Sword.
"Chen Meng! Maybe this is the only time I can delay!" Xiao Ziyun murmured softly, and immediately endless zhenqi gushed out from all around his body. His body slightly bent, and then it shot out like an arrow from a string.
"Speed Technique!" This move is still a martial art without any defense, pursuing the ultimate in speed!
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and Xiao Ziyun's figure turned into a shadow and flew towards Situ Lin. Wherever he passed, invisible energy spread in all directions.
Almost instantly, the sword energy was shot in front of Situ Lin with extremely terrifying force. This sword merged the sharp energy of the sword itself and the sword energy.
At this moment, seeing the sword energy in front of him, Situ Lin's eyes flickered, and finally there was a look of astonishment on his face. Although Xiao Ziyun's cultivation level was not high, his offensive was so fierce.
But even so, he still couldn't hurt himself in the slightest. Situ Lin was extremely confident in this point. Situ Lin's whole body exuded extremely strong Qi, and his right hand seemed to be wrapped in sword Qi.
"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon!" sneered, Situ Lin suddenly raised his sword, and saw the long sword swung, and its several-foot-long sword energy shot out crazily, and the sword energy had a unique icy air.
Sloping down.
Almost in an instant, the sword energy shot out in front of Xiao Ziyun with an icy cold breath. Seeing this, Xiao Ziyun's sword force changed in vain, and he swung his sword forward fearlessly.
"Second Speed Technique!" Xiao Ziyun's speed surged again, and his World-Proud Sword collided with the sword energy with endless pressure.
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and a majestic wave of air immediately spread crazily around. The new students and old students who were originally watching took a few steps back.
The force that spread out hit Xiao Ziyun hard at this moment. After abandoning any defense, this blow was undoubtedly a huge blow to Xiao Ziyun.
Bang bang! His figure was like a kite with its string broken. Xiao Ziyun could not control his body at all. His body fell backwards weakly. His figure staggered back a few steps. The blood rolling in his chest made Xiao Ziyun feel...
A dizzy feeling.
After calming down the energy and blood that had been shaken by the shock, Xiao Ziyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Situ Lin. Compared with Xiao Ziyun's embarrassment, Situ Lin looked extremely cool. With a flick of his left hand, the energy waves dissipated.
The gap between the two was enough to be seen just from this point. Seeing this, there was a burst of cheers from all around.
"Why, do you want to fight again?" Looking down at Xiao Ziyun, Situ Lin casually waved several sword flowers and wrote lightly.
This was a battle without any suspense. Under Situ Lin's powerful cultivation, any move made by Xiao Ziyun seemed so weak. The gap in strength could not be made up by fighting spirit.
"Xiao Ziyun, forget it! If you continue to fight, you will be seriously injured!" Qian Chuanyan's white dress added a bit of otherworldly temperament. She frowned slightly, and at this moment Qian Chuanyan finally spoke out.
Hearing this, the expressions of both Xiao Ziyun and Situ Lin changed slightly. Xiao Ziyun just shook his head slightly. He would never give up until the last moment. This was a kind of persistence that perhaps no one could understand.
Situ Lin looked at Xiao Ziyun with more and more sharp eyes. Recently, he clearly felt that his girlfriend seemed to have changed, especially Qian Chuanyan's attitude towards Xiao Ziyun. This change made him extremely unhappy.
"You didn't understand before, and you still don't understand now. Maybe you have never understood my persistence!" Xiao Ziyun wiped away the blush from the corner of his mouth, and the blood dripped down his fingertips onto the Proud World Sword. Xiao Ziyun said lightly to Qianchuan Yan.
His face was extremely pale, and the continuous use of Speed Techniques previously was undoubtedly a huge burden for Xiao Ziyun, but despite this, Xiao Ziyun's fighting spirit remained undiminished.
"Fat Xiao, don't waste time! All the members of other groups are on the Jade Emperor Boat!"
"Senior Situ Lin, quickly knock him down with one sword! Don't let him continue to waste everyone's time!"
There were constant complaints, but this failed to affect Xiao Ziyun. A look of madness appeared in his eyes, and Xiao Ziyun casually stuffed a pill to replenish the consumed energy.
"Third Speed Technique!" At this moment, with Xiao Ziyun's soft shout, his body shot out again, as fast as lightning, and it was so fast that it left afterimages in the void.
This sword contained Xiao Ziyun's last strength, and there was still no defense. When the sword was drawn, Xiao Ziyun almost had the urge to faint.
Feeling the pressure of the wind coming towards his face, Situ Lin still shook his head gently. The power of this sword was still not enough for him to face it, and the Xiao Ziyun in front of him was still too weak.
Situ Lin casually swung his sword forward several times, and at the same time, his figure suddenly jumped back. Suddenly, three sword auras more than four feet long were shot out one after another. The sword aura behind him quickly caught up with the sword aura in front.
The Qi gathered into a wall of Qi and enveloped Xiao Ziyun like a dragnet. Feeling the wall of sword Qi coming towards him, Xiao Ziyun did not flinch, and waved the long sword, which was like a rainbow.
In an instant, the qi sword that spread out from the Ao Shi Sword collided with the sword qi wall. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. The two sword qi kept colliding, and hissing could be heard in the air around them.
sound.
The last majestic wave of air burst out, and a wave of air stronger than before hit Xiao Ziyun's chest hard, causing blood to splash everywhere.
Under this force, Xiao Ziyun's body was thrown tens of meters directly, and the air waves around him spread out. Situ Lin did not retreat but moved forward. He waved several palms lightly, but the energy changed in vain.
It shot towards Xiao Ziyun.
His body stuttered and he took a few steps back. Xiao Ziyun's figure had not yet stood firm, but under Situ Lin's deliberate actions, this energy shot out.
Bang, bang, there were two dull sounds, and several qi forces hit Xiao Ziyun's left and right shoulders. Under this force, Xiao Ziyun's body involuntarily knelt down, and he made a dull impact sound with his knees on the ground.
The severe pain almost made him faint, but it was not over yet. His energy hit Xiao Ziyun's right cheek again, and his right cheek immediately became swollen.
The bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, and there was a burning pain on his face. Lin Xiao Ziyun was in unspeakable pain. He fell to his knees, and the Proud World Sword held in his right hand was powerlessly stuck on the stone path.
The pain went straight into his heart, Xiao Ziyun turned pale for a while, and drops of sweat gradually covered Xiao Ziyun's swollen face. Humiliation! This was obviously Situ Lin's deliberate attempt to humiliate Xiao Ziyun!
Looking at the embarrassed Xiao Ziyun, Situ Lin walked a few steps with a sword in one hand and chuckled: "Why, do you want to continue? My Xiao Tiancai!"