Fu Rui looked at her young lady with a suspicious look on her face.
"What are you looking at! The finals are about to begin!" Lin Miaoran's cheeks turned red at this moment and she shouted hurriedly.
Fului stared at Lin Miaoran for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing. Before her young lady got angry, she quickly said: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this young lady, let's watch the game."
At the same time, the elder announced that the short break was over and the finals began.
Chu Yan and Lin Ao walked up from both sides of the ring.
Everyone in the audience was talking one after another at this moment.
"Who do you think will win?"
"Although Chu Yan's performance today is impressive, I still think Lin Ao has a better chance of winning."
"Yeah, I think so too."
"Lin Ao has mastered an earth-level martial skill. Originally, only those who have reached the elder level are eligible for this martial skill. Whether they can learn it depends on their talent."
"Look at the fire-patterned sword in Lin Ao's hand. It is a sixth-grade sharp weapon with inscriptions on it. It can be said to be the pinnacle of middle-grade sharp weapons. In comparison, Chu Yan's third-grade sharp weapon, the Silver Scale Spear, is probably
It can be cut off in one fell swoop.”
"Lin Ao also has an advantage in realm. He is only sixteen years old and has already been promoted to the fifth level of the True Martial Realm. Chu Yan's fourth level of the True Martial Realm is really no match for him."
Although some of the people in the audience were emotionally inclined to Chu Yan, they still had to admit that Lin Ao had the advantage in terms of realm, martial arts mastery, and sharp weapons in his hands.
Most people even think that if Chu Yan can persist in three moves under Lin Ao, it is considered good, and if he can persist in five moves, it is an extraordinary performance.
After all, before this, no one could hold on to a single move under Lin Ao.
Not only the Lin family members below the ring were discussing, but the senior Lin family members on the stage were also whispering.
Some elders had a favorable impression of Chu Yan because of his previous performance, but in this final, they still felt that Lin Ao would win. On the one hand, like everyone else, they felt that Lin Ao's strength was more advantageous. On the other hand, Lin Ao
After all, he is from the Lin family, and Chu Yan is only engaged to Lin Miaoran, but has not yet married, so he cannot be considered a member of the Lin family.
Stepping onto the ring, Lin Ao glanced at Chu Yan indifferently: "If you don't want me to waste my time, just give up now."
Chu Yan didn't even look at him. Just like before, he held the silver scale gun with the tip of the gun pointing down. He said "grab" and nailed it to the ring.
Lin Ao's brows suddenly wrinkled.
Everyone around looked at each other in confusion.
"No, right now, the opponent is Lin Ao, but he still doesn't use weapons?"
"This is a bit much."
"What is he going to do?"
The people who had just calmed down started talking again.
Even Lin Miaoran, who was behind the gauze curtain, had a puzzled look in her eyes at this moment, muttering: "What is he going to do? Give up on his own initiative?"
"Are you showing weakness to me and asking me to show mercy?" Lin Ao said coldly, "But you are wrong. I will not show mercy to any opponent."
"Oh, I think you misunderstood." Chu Yan said with a smile, "To deal with an opponent of your level, I don't need a weapon at all."
Wow!
The atmosphere at the scene was condensed at first, and then boiled up the next moment.
"What? Did I hear wrongly?"
"He is provoking Lin Ao!"
"Chu Yan is actually provoking Lin Ao!"
"Did they have any grudge before?"
The eyes of everyone present suddenly flashed with surprise. Chu Yan's performance when facing Lin Ao was even more arrogant and arrogant than when facing Lin Yun.
Anyone who is interested can immediately guess a thing or two.
"Wow! He has a clear distinction between love and hate! I like his character!" Behind the gauze curtain, Fu Rui clapped her little hands excitedly, with this light shining in her eyes.
Lin Miaoran's eyes showed a worried look: "His strength should not be enough to defeat Lin Ao now, but if this is the case, why does he still anger the opponent without using weapons?"
On the other side, Lin Chongzhi sneered again and again, patted the armrest of the seat and loudly said: "With a little achievement, he is so proud that his eyes are raised to the sky, and he doesn't know how high the sky is. I think such people will have limited achievements in this life!"
Saying this, Lin Chongzhi hoped in his heart that Lin Ao would trample Chu Yan severely under his feet before letting out a bad breath.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I don't mind eradicating a future enemy for my Lin family." Lin Ao nodded and slowly pulled out the fire pattern sword, "So what if you know the inscription technique? You can't do it without a grown up genius.
Called genius, Furious Spirit Swordsmanship!"
Whoosh!
Lin Ao took a step forward, and the fiery red long sword rolled up a billowing wave of heat and stabbed towards Chu Yan. It was like a thunderbolt shot out of anger, making people's breath freeze.
The rolling heat surged in all directions. Suddenly, the members of the Lin family who were closest to the arena felt their faces were burning and aching, and they involuntarily stepped back.
Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person with a sneer on his face.
Just when the long sword swept through the sword light and stabbed in front of Chu Yan, making everyone's palms sweat and forgetting to breathe, Chu Yan suddenly took action.
Still didn't take a step, just waved his arm.
With a snap, the stabbing sword was deflected in the direction.
Chu Yan waved his arm again.
A slender emerald light flashed suddenly, and Lin Ao suddenly felt a sting on his cheek, staggered, and fell to the side.
Taking a few hurried steps to steady himself, Lin Ao looked at Chu Yan in disbelief.
The sting on his face continued. He reached out and touched it gently, and there was blood on his fingertips!
At this moment, everyone around saw that there was a slender wound on Lin Ao's left cheek, and blood was seeping out from it.
"Lin Ao is injured!"
"What's going on!"
"I didn't see it clearly just now!"
"Why did Chu Yan do it! Doesn't he have no weapons?"
After a moment of silence, everyone shouted as if a pot was exploding and all looked at Chu Yan.
Lin Ao was also extremely frightened and angry at this moment. He looked intently at Chu Yan's right hand. Suddenly, he saw that Chu Yan was holding a willow branch in his hand.
Ordinary willow branches can be seen everywhere by the small lake in the Lin family mansion.
At this moment, only a trace of blood remained on one end of the willow branch.
Seeing the blood stains, Lin Ao suddenly felt the wound on his face hurt even more.
"Look, I told you, with your little ability, I can make you cry for father and mother with this beating." Chu Yan added fuel to the fire at this moment, smiling and waving the willow branch in his hand.
"How is this possible-"
Seeing this scene, everyone present groaned in disbelief.
"Lin Ao was actually hit by a willow branch?" Someone below the ring said something.
Lin Ao suddenly felt his cheeks burning with heat, and the blood rushed toward his head with a buzzing sound.
"How could I, the number one genius of the Lin family, be hit by a willow branch of yours! Furious Spirit Sword Technique! I'm going to chop off your head!" Lin Ao was furious, his face no longer calm as before, he let out a wild roar, and fire marks appeared in his hands.
The sword seemed to be on fire. It was red hot and dazzlingly bright. The blood-red sword light rolled out angrily and headed towards Chu Yan to kill him.