Situ Lin's figure retreated backwards like a kite with its string cut off. With just a simple glance, Situ Lin landed on the opposite side and wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Situ Lin was no longer as aggressive as he was, and he kicked backwards.
After a few steps, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Shaohan with a solemn look in his eyes.
The person who can easily take his sword is definitely not a warrior in the Spiritual Master Realm. This person must be in the Spiritual Emperor Realm.
I originally thought that Ye Shaohan would be defeated, but the result was so unexpected. Everyone's dull expressions appeared one after another, and they all looked at the frail figure in the field in disbelief. Is he really a new student?
Looking at that frail figure, Xiao Pang felt relieved for some reason, and his tense hands relaxed.
"Yes, it seems that I have underestimated you." Situ Lin's whole body looked extremely violent, the aura of his whole body was rising involuntarily, and the chill in his eyes made people shudder.
"The elements of fire are united." A cold shout came out of Situ Lin's mouth. As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of red sword energy suddenly appeared on Situ Lin's body, and there seemed to be a layer of faint red flames burning on it.
As soon as the sword energy appeared, with Situ Lin as the center, the ground within a few feet of the area quickly turned red, as if it was about to melt. The snowflakes falling on the ground immediately turned into water vapor and disappeared in mid-air.
At this moment, Situ Lin looked like a blazing fireball to everyone, vowing to burn everything around him.
"Fire element merges into one Situ family's secret technique." Exclaims of surprise rang out from all around. No one thought that Situ Lin would actually use the Situ family's secret technique to forcibly improve his cultivation at this moment. This would be an overestimation of the new student.
Almost in an instant, the two collided in the middle of the open space. The sword blades clashed with each other, making a sharp friction sound. A ball of brilliant sparks spread out from between the two sword blades. With this sword, Situ Lin was no less powerful than a second-level Spirit Emperor.
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"Secret skill." Ye Shaohan's pupils narrowed slightly, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes. Xiao Pang seemed to have used the secret skill to improve his cultivation before. It seems that the rich backgrounds of these aristocratic families in the Imperial Capital are extraordinary, and they actually possess such a secret skill.
Despite this, Situ Lin was still so unbearable in Ye Shaohan's eyes at this moment. His figure was moving among the shadows of swords in the sky like a leisurely stroll, and he swung several swords at will.
Bang
Situ Lin felt his chest rise and fall, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the aura on his body rose again. The long sword rotated in his hand, and water poured out from the tip of the sword.
The air of the sword energy was twisted by the heat and turned into a ball of air smoke that quickly rose.
At this moment, Situ Lin's heart was filled with shock. Ye Shaohan's strength was beyond his expectation.
At this moment, Situ Lin had to admit that he was not as good as Ye Shaohan. Knowing the gap between himself and Ye Shaohan, Situ Lin could only focus all his energy on this sword.
As Situ Lin's long sword danced rapidly, the sword energy brought up a long red light tail like a meteor, and nine flaming giant swords emerged with great force, and immediately merged into one again.
The Fire Devouring World Xuan-level intermediate sword skill is one of Situ Lin's famous sword skills. At this moment, Situ Lin couldn't help but feel confident again in his heart. Once this sword skill comes out, who can compete with it?
"Although this sword skill is gorgeous, it is not powerful enough." Ye Shaohan's face was calm, and he swung his sword to blow up a strong wind. Following Situ Lin's movements, it danced at the same time, with three-foot-long icy energy and invisible dragons.
Wrapped in a roll, the flaming giant sword shot towards Situ Lin rushed away. The endless chill spread around, and everyone onlookers shuddered.
boom
There was a huge roar in the open space, and waves of cold air spread out as the two people's sword energy collided. The scattered sword energy immediately rolled up the surrounding snowflakes all over the sky.
But the two of them were still swiping, the vitality between heaven and earth kept gathering towards the two of them, and a steady stream of sword energy burst out from their swords.
Ye Shaohan's sword struck hard at the long sword in Situ Lin's hand. In an instant, Situ Lin felt a strong tearing force coming from the long sword, as if it was going to tear him into pieces.
Blood spurted out of Situ Lin's mouth as if it was free of money. Situ Lin's figure fell back weakly like a kite with a broken string, and his head, which was originally tied with a hairpin, was scattered on his shoulders.
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The cold wind blew, but the whole place fell into a terrifying silence like death.
Dull expressions appeared on everyone's faces like bamboo shoots after rain. Countless strange eyes fell on Situ Lin. At this moment, Situ Lin no longer looked as cool as before and looked extremely embarrassed.
The cold wind blowing from the sky roared like a ferocious devil. The cold wind blew against the willow branches in the distance, and the snowflakes on the sticks fluttered feebly with the wind. As the saying goes, a sudden spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
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This poem is a description of the scene in front of him. The blood from the corner of Situ Lin's mouth dripped like a broken pearl chain.
The extremely eye-catching blood splashed on the white stone path, making a ticking sound. The blood stains on the ground looked so shocking. Intermittent coughing sounds came from Situ Lin's mouth. Situ Lin slowly raised his extremely pale face,
He stared at Ye Shaohan with incredible eyes.
That sword just seemed to be imprinted in Situ Lin's mind. It could not be swung away or erased. The grace of that sword was indescribable and the emotion of horror receded from Situ Lin's eyes like a tide. As a proud man of heaven,
How could he be defeated by Xinsheng? The true energy surged out of his body instantly, but a wave of pain instantly overwhelmed Situ Lin. It felt like his whole body was being torn apart.
Xiao Yan's pretty face was full of disbelief. Is everything in front of her real? In his eyes, Situ Lin, who has a high level of cultivation, would lose to a new student.
Not only Xiao Yan was like this, but others also had different reactions, some were shocked, some were horrified, and some were complicated.
Almost at the same time, the eyes of everyone in the audience fell on the thin figure in the field. How terrifying power was contained in this thin figure.
Compared to the shock of everyone, Situ Mu, who was wearing a broken martial robe all over his body, felt lucky. Fortunately, he didn't offend Ye Shaohan just now, otherwise he might not even have a chance to stand up at this moment.
"If you want to help people get back, you must have strength. You are not enough." Ye Shaohan looked at Situ Lin calmly and shook his head slightly.
Putting away his sword, Ye Shaohan turned away and said to Fatty Xiao, who was also shocked: "Let's go."
After taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Pang's expression returned to normal. However, he could not forget Ye Shaohan's seemingly tall figure, and his silent gratitude was reflected in his eyes.
"Situ Lin was defeated?" A deep voice sounded in the silent place, followed by a burst of loud applause. No matter where they are, the strong are always admirable.
However, this loud applause was extremely harsh in Situ Lin's ears. The remaining arrogant self-esteem in his heart was also destroyed in this applause. A frightening murderous intention surged out of his dark eyes from a personal aspect.
For example, if the news about his defeat to the new students today spreads, it will definitely destroy his prestige in the Royal Academy in the past. At that time, everyone can only laugh at him for not overestimating his abilities. From a family perspective, as the Situ family of the five major families in the imperial capital,
The second head of the family was defeated by a member of the family from a small town on the border today. This news would obviously be detrimental to the prestige of the Situ family, so he must not be defeated today.
"Even if you risk being seriously injured for half a month today, do you still have to use that move?" Situ Lin lowered his head slightly, his eyes were struggling slightly, and finally his eyes were condensed, and his eyes were full of coldness.
A dark red pill slipped from Situ Lin's sleeve to the palm of his hand. In an instant, Situ Lin's whole aura changed accordingly, sweeping away his weak state.
Ye Shaohan glanced at Situ Lin hesitantly, and then stepped forward, showing no interest in even glancing at Xiao Yan and Han Ning behind Situ Lin.
On the contrary, Xiao Pang looked at Xiao Yan complicatedly, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed softly and left with Ye Shaohan.
"It's too early for you to think that this is the end." A low voice suddenly floated out of Situ Lin's mouth, and Situ Lin moved his right hand to open the entrance of the dark red pill.
In an instant, a terrifying momentum burst out from Situ Lin's body. The originally dim Qi was now shining like the sun, and the Qi turned into flames again, but this flame was tinged with blood, and
At this moment, Situ Lin's aura was also very cold, with a hint of murderous intent in it. Xiao Yan's expression was stagnant. At this moment, she actually noticed that Situ Lin's eyes were blood red.
"It was a good fight just now, it's my turn now, isn't it?" Situ Lin's expression was slightly ferocious, and his tone was extremely cold. Even ordinary people could feel the resentment towards Ye Shaohan in his words.
The steps suddenly stopped, Ye Shaohan also felt that Situ Lin was abnormal at this moment, the aura was extremely strange, and what shocked Ye Shaohan was Situ Lin's soaring cultivation, he was a second-level spiritual emperor.
"Not cool enough?" A plain voice floated out. Ye Shaohan slowly turned around and winked at Xiao Pang. Xiao Pang naturally knew what he meant and had no choice but to step aside to avoid the aftermath of the battle.
"I have a tough mouth and have to admit that you are strong, but that was before, and today, you have to get down."
Situ Lin suddenly stamped his feet down hard, and where he landed, the floor completely collapsed. At the same time, his body shot out, and a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded. Seeing this, the whole place was in an uproar. Originally, they thought that the matter would end like this, but instead
Unexpectedly, the dispute broke out again.
Compared with the lack of interest before, at this time there were hundreds of figures gathered around, and their eyes were looking at the scene in the field with excitement. Watching the showdown between the masters was undoubtedly a reward for them.
The distance of tens of meters was no longer a distance in the eyes of the two people. In just the blink of an eye, Situ Lin's figure appeared in front of Ye Shaohan, followed closely by the shadow of the sword.