Su Lin nodded. Although he didn't see the game, Jian Chi's ability to defeat Situ Xuan already explained a lot of problems. It seems that what he has to consider now is not whether to kill, but whether he can kill.
Seeing Su Lin return to the field, the swordsman in the center of the field raised the long sword in his hand, pointed it at Su Lin's position, and said with a stern face: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."
What he said was indeed correct, because the match between him and Situ Xuan had actually ended long ago. According to the rules, if Su Lin did not show up, he would automatically forfeit.
However, Jian Chi insisted on waiting for Su Lin to appear and refused to accept this undeserving champion, because like Su Lin, he had already developed a feeling of sympathy after just one meeting.
However, Jian Chi, who had been staying on Shu Mountain and never came down the mountain, didn't know how to express his desire to fight Su Lin.
He has never seen an opponent among his peers that he can face up to.
That's why, after defeating Jue Fan, he took the initiative to challenge Su Lin in a very disrespectful manner, but in fact, this behavior represented enough importance to him.
Only the people he values are worthy of his serious treatment. Others are not qualified to let him take the initiative to fight!
After hearing Jian Chi's words, Su Lin no longer thought too much and turned around and walked towards the center of the arena. Before leaving, Situ Xuan made a cheering gesture to him and said, "You must avenge me!"
Su Lin smiled and said nothing, because his smile was a bitter smile.
Regardless of whether he lost or won this game, it was not something worth celebrating for Su Lin.
But Su Lin, who walked to the center of the arena, threw these thoughts out of his mind, because now is not the time to think about these things. Only by going all out to deal with the fighting spirit of the swordsman can he give the opponent the greatest respect.
In the stands, countless disciples of the three upper sects cheered and made a very loud noise. After all, this was the last decisive battle between the three sects.
Whoever wins will be the most amazing one among the countless disciples of the Shangsan Sect!
However, most people still shouted the name of Jian Chi. After all, although Su Lin defeated Shen Bingqing, known as the eldest sister of the Shushan Sect, many people were impressed. However, the two competitions between Jian Chi and Jian Chi were still too amazing, and they could not even be praised.
The young disciple left an impression of being invincible, as if no matter who his opponent was, Swordmaniac could defeat him with one sword.
Especially for the disciples of Shushan Sect, it was the first time for many of them to see the most mysterious senior brother in their sect take action. How could they not applaud when they saw the senior senior brother killing everyone?
Shushan disciples naturally want to cheer for Jian Chi, but there are still two special cases.
And these two people had fought against Su Lin, one was Fang Hen, and the other was Jianxu.
Fang Hen was very torn in his heart. One was the senior brother he had longed for on Mount Shu, and the other was Su Lin, whom he was very impressed by. He didn't know who he was leaning towards more.
Jianxu, on the other hand, did not have the same entangled emotions as Fang Hen. He admitted that the mysterious number one genius in Shushan, Jian Chi, was very strong.
But no matter how strong Jian Chi is, he will not be willing to give up the title of the number one genius in Shushan to others. One day, he will take this title back!
Jianxu has this idea and the capital. You must know that he is only one step away from the earthly immortal realm and can enter the earthly immortal realm at any time.
And his idea of supporting Su Lin is also very simple. After all, he puts himself and Jian Chi in the same position, so since Su Lin can defeat himself, he can naturally defeat Jian Chi!
The head coach of Shushan at the front of the stands looked leisurely, holding a cup of tea and sipping it, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the game.
But in fact, the leader of Shushan was also very nervous. After all, this was the last competition. In the previous competitions, the leader of Shushan had never worried that Jian Chi would lose, but among all the disciples, only Su Lin gave him a
The uncertain factors made it impossible for him to continue to have complete trust in Jian Chi.
The head of Shushan was very angry, when did Tianyin Temple have such a monster! If it weren't for Su Lin, then there would be no suspense for his swordsman to win the championship this time, and he would definitely shine!
Contrary to the nervousness in the head of Shushan, Taoist Lingxu silently encouraged Su Lin in his heart, boy, don't let me down!
Although whoever wins the championship is destined to have nothing to do with his Kunlun sect, Taoist Lingxu is so happy when he imagines how the leader of Shushan will go crazy after Jian Chi loses!
No matter how strong the voices on the field were, or any thoughts of the two leaders, they could not have the slightest impact on the two people standing in the center of the field.
Because whether it was Jian Chi or Su Lin, it was the first time for these two people to prepare for the battle with all their strength in this game.
This has nothing to do with the championship this time, it’s just that the two of them have to compete, just because of a very simple truth, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain!
Following the referee's order, Su Lin and Jian Chi did not rush to take action.
The sword in Jian Chi's hand has not left his hand since the last game, and Jian Chi's eyes have always been bursting with vigorous fighting spirit, and there is no longer that dull feeling.
The sword idiot took the initiative to salute Su Lin with his sword and signed himself up: "Shushan sword idiot, I would like to ask for your advice on a clever move."
Su Lin's face was also very serious. He also gave a salute, but simply said: "Su Lin."
But just after the two announced their names to each other, in a shadowed corner that no one could spot, there were two figures standing there, staring motionlessly at the center of the field.
If Su Lin could turn his attention to these two people at this time, he would definitely recognize their identities.
It was the man with the golden mask whom he had met just now, and the other woman Su Lin also knew, it was Lin Tianling!
Lin Tianling said respectfully next to the man with the golden mask: "Those old guys are already presiding over the opening of the small world, and you can enter that small world at any time through the large formation."
The man in the golden mask could not tell what his expression was. He was silent and did not speak. He held a dagger that emitted a cold light in his hand. He did not know what he was thinking.
After a long time, he nodded and said, "I understand, please step back."
Lin Tianling retreated respectfully, leaving only the man in the golden mask standing there, playing with the dagger in his hand and staring at the two people on the field.
His voice was erratic, and he said softly with a joking tone: "If you can't bear to strike, let me help you make up the final blow."