The cold light shot out, and Situ Mu couldn't help but tremble. His eyes looked at the sword light that shot out and the boundless edge of the long sword with fear.
If Situ Mu had been dismissive of Xiao Ziyun before, he was now afraid that Xiao Ziyun, who possessed the Proud World Sword, could vaguely harm him.
Lifting his sword, as if he could no longer retreat, Situ Mu resolutely swung his sword forward. For a moment, two figures passed by in the empty space like lightning, and finally they collided with each other like two meteors.
When they came together, in an instant, two rather sharp sword energies shot together, followed by waves of air that spread out in all directions.
Everyone who was originally watching the battle couldn't help but retreat, looking at the two figures in the field in surprise. How could Xiao Ziyun be able to fight against Situ Mu?
"Bang!" The harsh sound of metal collision resounded in vain, and the two long swords collided with each other. Immediately, a terrifying energy burst out in vain, and its energy shot out in all directions, and
Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu were unable to bear the brunt of the attack, and the energy hit Xiao Ziyun and Situ Mu hard.
Bang bang!
A dull collision sound suddenly sounded, and both figures stepped back, their bodies thumping backwards for several steps before the force disappeared.
Bang bang!
Situ Mu took two or three steps back before he stopped. The long sword in his hand suddenly had several cracks.
Compared to Situ Mu, Fatty Xiao's performance was extremely embarrassing. He retreated dozens of steps before he stopped. When his last foot landed, a trace of bright red blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Xiao Ziyun's aura was chaotic and fluctuating, and the terrifying strength from before undoubtedly caused him to suffer a lot of minor injuries.
A few breaths later, a trace of bright red blood also appeared from the corner of Situ Mu's mouth. Everyone was in an uproar about this. When did Situ Mu become so bad?
"What, are you surprised? This is just the beginning!" Looking at Situ Mu, who also looked surprised, Xiao Ziyun sneered.
"It's just carelessness, Xiao Ziyun, don't be so arrogant!" Being ridiculed by Xiao Ziyun in public, Situ Mu undoubtedly held back his anger.
"Really?" With a cold flash in his eyes, Xiao Ziyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm. His bloody left hand gently stroked the Proud World Sword and murmured softly: "I will never give up until the last moment!"
In the next moment, Xiao Ziyun's figure shot out in vain, turning into a black shadow and passing by. Wherever it passed, there were constant sharp explosions.
"Speed Technique!" One of the unique martial arts of the Xiao family is also known as the martial arts of life and death. It abandons any physical defense in exchange for absolute speed. Either the enemy will die or we will die!
Like lightning, his coldly glowing Ao Shi Sword reached Situ Mu's eyes and kept dilating, followed closely by Xiao Ziyun's slightly pale face. Situ Mu could even catch a glimpse of the sweat on Xiao Ziyun's cheeks.
In the astonished eyes of the people around him, Xiao Ziyun's figure appeared next to Situ Mu like a ghost, and his proud sword stared at Situ Mu's eyebrows. If the sword tip had advanced even half a minute, Situ Mu would have died like this at this moment.
With one strike of the sword, the originally noisy Chenxi Square fell silent, and the disciples of the aristocratic families who were familiar with Xiao Ziyun showed expressions of disbelief.
His face was extremely pale, and sweat was dripping down Xiao Ziyun's cheeks. He was panting heavily, and the hand holding the sword was shaking unconsciously. Looking at Situ Mu with a shocked face in front of him, Xiao Ziyun said lightly: "You are defeated.
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This sentence of "You have failed" undoubtedly shattered everyone's previous understanding of Xiao Ziyun, and also destroyed Situ Mu's so-called arrogance and superior attitude in the past.
"How is it possible, how could I lose to a loser!" Situ Mu said to himself, his face full of disbelief.
Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Ziyun turned away, looked at Xiao Yan and Situ Lin indifferently, and said indifferently: "A person who cannot defeat even trash means that he is not as good as trash. Situ Lin, your Situ family is full of talents!"
Now facing Xiao Yan, although Xiao Ziyun cannot be as calm as before, he can always maintain his casual attitude and never act pretentious.
Hearing this, a chill flashed in Situ Lin's eyes. Situ Lin pretended to be calm and said: "You did win this fight, but Xiaomu did not lose to you, but to his carelessness and your hands."
The proud sword, could it be that the people of the Xiao family today can only rely on the sharp sword in their hands?" Listening to Xiao Ziyun's sarcasm, Situ Lin also refused to be outdone and counterattacked extremely powerfully.
"Maybe!" Xiao Ziyun didn't pay attention to Situ Lin's cynicism at all. He had heard more ugly words than this before, and he no longer cared about it.
In this regard, this feeling made Situ Lin feel extremely depressed, like a punch hitting cotton hard, unable to exert any force at all.
"According to the previous agreement, if I defeat Situ Mu, then I will be the captain of this group, right?" Qi Ao Shi Sword was still pointing at Situ Mu's palm, and when Xiao Ziyun spoke, his right hand shook.
With.
As Xiao Ziyun's right hand shook, Situ Mu felt frightened, and the sharp energy from the tip of his sword made his eyebrows secretly hurt.
Hearing this, Situ Lin's expression changed slightly. He originally thought that Fatty Xiao would not be able to defeat Situ Mu, but the result was the opposite.
Previously, he said it in public. Although Situ Lin was extremely reluctant, he couldn't break his promise in public. Therefore, Situ Lin nodded helplessly and said complicatedly: "Now you are the captain of our team!"
Hearing this, a rare smile broke out on Xiao Ziyun's face, and his World Defying Sword slowly dropped, and he chuckled: "Since I am the captain, I will wait here for a few moments before entering the Jade Emperor Ark!"
Although there were complaints in their hearts, these freshmen nodded helplessly and could only look at the freshmen who boarded the Jade Emperor Boat with envy. The old students in the group had quite different opinions: "Being a captain requires
For everyone’s benefit, we cannot waste everyone’s time just because of Chen Meng, so I suggest we set off immediately!”
With a sneer in his heart, Xiao Ziyun looked at the old student who had spoken out, and a chill appeared in his eyes. This old student was usually Situ Lin's follower, and he was obviously against him because he refused to accept being the captain.
In response, Xiao Ziyun sneered: "I am the captain, or you are the captain, when will it be your turn to point fingers at me!"
Hearing this, all those complaints stopped abruptly.
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 Xiao Yan 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.
"Finally here!" Xiao Ziyun secretly said, looking around but still did not see 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 sharp aura spread. This absolute aura moved all the old students present.
Looking at Xiao Ziyun's change, Xiao Yan, Situ Lin and others all showed surprised expressions.
"Although his fighting spirit is strong, his strength is not enough!" Even though Situ 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.