After Xiang Zijie was injured, he did not shrink back, but instead aroused his fighting spirit. Just as he was about to continue, Lin Jichen stopped him and stopped him.
"What do you mean?" Xiang Zijie asked innocently.
Lin Jichen smiled and said: "Don't worry, I just remembered that you just fought five games in a row, which cost a lot of money. If I fight you now, I will be a little defeated."
"Let's do this. I'll let you go down and adjust your breath first. I'll play with fellow disciples from other sects on the stage, and then I'll compete with you. How about that?"
"Although it's a bit against the rules, I want to make an exception this time."
Lin Jichen said, looked at Nangong Wu with a smile, and said loudly: "Elder, what do you think?"
Nangong Wu was humiliated by Xiang Zijie and wished that Lin Jichen would teach him a lesson, so he naturally nodded happily.
Xiang Zijie originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of Lin Jichen's unfathomable strength and the fact that he had already boasted about Haikou, he couldn't lose this battle.
"It's your choice."
Xiang Zijie actually turned around and stepped off the stage, seizing the time to take medicine to recover.
And Lin Jichen didn't talk nonsense, he really stayed on the ring to challenge the other disciples who came on stage.
Lin Jichen fought five games in a row and won all of them easily.
And Xiang Zijie also recovered his form and took the stage again.
The two of them started from scratch. After Xiang Zijie replenished his condition, his offensive became even more fierce.
Lin Jichen saw every move and kept testing his background.
He was not in a hurry to make a serious move, but wanted to see what terrible tricks Feng Yangzi's successor had up to.
The two fought for more than ten rounds. Xiang Zijie saw that Lin Jichen was teasing him, and became angry and stopped hiding his clumsiness.
He drew his sword with his sleeve and drew a perfect red sword arc in the air. Xiang Zijie activated his magic power and recited the sword formula.
The aura on his body was rising steadily. When it reached the peak, Xiang Zijie let out a low drink, and the Red Sky Sword in his hand glowed red!
"Supernatural Power·Gaoyang Sword Picture!"
The Scarlet Sky Sword burst out with a terrifying torrent of power, as if the entire world was dyed fiery red, and the sword's roar shook the sky with endless clang.
On the ring, as Xiang Zijie performed his unique skills, it was like a silent volcano suddenly erupting.
Xiang Zijie's face turned pale and he was exhausted, but his expression was full of pride. He believed that Lin Jichen would never be able to resist this magical move, and it would seriously injure him even if he didn't die!
And when he was using his magical powers, Lin Jichen was not idle either. He pondered for a moment and his magic power surged.
The airflow within a radius of dozens of feet was centered on him, and was compressed until it exploded and collapsed.
Facing this terrifying magical power, Lin Jichen looked as insignificant as a grass under the flood.
However, the next second, the sword roar sounded as cold as the tide.
Clang!
"Taiyi split lightsaber!"
As Lin Jichen swung it at will, the world was like a canvas, torn apart by this sword.
A huge sword light and shadow fell from the sky!
Seeing this, Xiang Zijie sneered: "You want to use your special skills to challenge your supernatural powers? What a fool's dream!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he stood still.
The collision of magical powers and stunts is like sparks hitting the earth.
At the moment of the collision, the terrifying torrent of fragmentation swept across and spread, and the Jinxuan Stone Arena suddenly split into two, cracked and collapsed.
What everyone couldn't believe was that Lin Jichen actually annihilated Xiang Zijie's magical power with just one stunt!
You must know that magical powers are high-level skills that can only be cultivated in the Yuanying realm.
The ultimate skill is an ability that can only be mastered at the Golden Core level.
The power of the two is incomparable. One magical move is often worth ten unique moves.
But the scene in front of them shocked everyone.
Xiang Zijie's magical power was actually offset by Lin Jichen's unique skills!
This is like a cannonball and a bullet dying together. The price paid by the two is very different, but the result is wiped out.
No one could accept it otherwise.
Li Mu in the audience couldn't help but marvel: "Junior brother Lin, can he also master magical skills?"
Chu Tianhan happened to be next to him and said calmly: "It's not that he mastered magical powers, but that he used pure power to crush Xiang Zijie's magical powers. He defeated all magic with one force and cut off magical powers with one sword. Of course, if it weren't for the heaven
I’m afraid I can’t achieve this effect even with my special skills.”
Li Mu smiled bitterly and said: "But it's really embarrassing to use special skills to destroy magical powers. I think Xiang Zijie is already going to be angry from shame."
Just as he expected, Xiang Zijie was shocked and angry when he found out that the magical power he was proud of had been neutralized.
He also wanted to forcefully activate the second magical power, but Lin Jichen had had enough and didn't hold back anymore.
After Xiang Zijie tried Lin Jichen's damage, he didn't dare to resist his sword edge and forcefully activated his magical power, so he had to fight hard.
Not long after, Xiang Zijie, who had consumed too much, was in chaos and was hit frequently.
After half a cup of tea, he was already covered in blood and his life was in danger.
Fortunately, the elders of Beidou Sword Sect came forward in time and stopped Lin Jichen: "I admit defeat on behalf of Zijie, and I hope that disciple Lin Gao will not attack again."
Lin Jichen, however, refused to give up and said, "Wouldn't he admit defeat? Wouldn't he even dare to admit defeat?"
Seeing this dilemma, Elder Beidou looked at Xiang Zijie.
Xiang Zijie's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't lost yet! Why should I admit defeat?"
"Okay, then please give me permission, senior, so we can decide the winner!"
After Lin Jichen finished speaking, he made a gesture and slashed with his sword!
Xiang Zijie screamed inwardly, but fortunately Elder Beidou quickly drew his sword to block the move.
Elder Beidou was also knocked back several steps by Lin Jichen's sword.
The elders of the Beidou Sword Sect could not help but feel a little frightened. They did not expect that this young disciple was already so terrifyingly powerful.
If he were to fight with them, he might not be sure of winning.
It was Nangong Wu who came forward to declare the end of this discussion.
The result was naturally that Lin Jichen won.
Xiang Zijie, who was sentenced to lose, was filled with dissatisfaction. He had an idea and stood up regardless of the obstruction of his elders: "Although I lost, it doesn't mean that I can't become a disciple of Master Leng, right?"
As he spoke, he pointed at Lin Jichen and said: "Although you are better than me, it is entirely because you have been taught and cultivated by Master Leng. If I had such a good master, I would never lose to you! If you have the courage,
Introduce me to Master Leng, and after half a year of learning, I will definitely surpass you!"
Everyone was speechless by Xiang Zijie's whimsical idea. After losing, do you still want to become a disciple? Do you still want to become a disciple of Leng Feiyan?
This man is simply more mentally retarded than Chen Yuan.
Lin Jichen was also quite speechless. Just as he was about to speak, a cold and majestic voice sounded in the sky above the entire sword discussion platform.
"You are not even worth a hair of my disciple, but you want to become a disciple? When will this master collect the waste!"
As soon as this voice came out, the whole place fell silent for an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and many disciples felt chills on their backs.
Even Nangong Wu and the elders of other sects broke into cold sweats and panicked.
Lin Jichen didn't expect that Leng Feiyan would personally come forward for such a trivial matter.
Hearing her praising him so much, Lin Jichen felt a little happy inside.
