Su Lin said as he walked towards Xiao Sheng, as if he wanted to really kill Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng lay on the ground and didn't dare to take a breath. He really believed that Su Lin dared to kill him! Just like he would kill Su Lin if he got the chance!
A wisp of cold sweat slipped from Xiao Sheng's head.
However, the referee on the field naturally would not let Su Lin do this. He swayed and stood in front of Su Lin, signaling for him to stop.
Su Lin smiled and said, "I was just joking with him."
After saying that, Su Lin really turned around and walked towards the auditorium, but his eyes were a little cold.
This Xiao Sheng had murderous intentions towards him more than once. He would not allow such an unstable factor to exist. It would be best to put out the flames before he could take any action.
However, it would be unwise to take action directly in front of the disciples of the three Kunlun sects. I just gave Xiao Sheng a warning, and I am not someone to be trifled with.
After returning to the auditorium, Situ Xuan was already waiting there. Seeing that Su Lin's face was not very good, he asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Su Lin didn't want her to know these things, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, by the way, it's your turn to play later, right? Are you sure?"
Situ Xuan snorted and said: "I am also in the realm of Earthly Immortal, okay? Can you please stop questioning my abilities?"
Su Lin smiled. Indeed, he always forgot the fact that Situ Xuan was also in the earthly immortal realm.
And Situ Xuan's opponent was not the opponent that Su Lin paid special attention to, but the remaining two unknown disciples.
Sure enough, within a minute of taking the stage, Situ Xuan returned to the audience with a proud expression on his face.
The next match was not interesting either. It was Shen Bingqing versus another unknown disciple. However, what caught Sulin's attention was that Shen Bingqing was using a whip. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It was a bit strange.
However, because the opponent's strength was too weak, Shen Bingqing's strength was not revealed too much in front of Su Lin.
Although the battle ended quickly, the disciples watching the battle still let out strong shouts. After all, it was Shen Bingqing, and whenever she took action, it was always a beautiful sight.
However, the next game was about to begin, and the disciples' cheers became even stronger, even stronger than when Shen Bingqing first came on the field.
Because this game is the only interesting game so far. The first genius of Shushan faces against the disciple Jue Fan who is the former host of Tianyin Temple!
Following the referee's announcement, the two of them walked to the center of the field. The number one genius in Shushan was particularly mysterious. No one even knew his name. He just carried a long sword on his back and couldn't tell what his expression was.
, walked towards the arena, and Jue Fan clasped his hands together and saluted the first genius of Shushan.
Not only the onlookers were watching the disciples, but even Su Lin was slightly more energetic and paying attention to the changes on the field. After all, this was the first competition between the top disciples among the three sects, and Su Lin also wanted to know their results.
How strong is it? Is it necessary to go all out?
Jue Fan saluted the number one genius in Shushan, but received no response. He could only see that the eyes of the number one genius in Shushan were somewhat hollow and distracted, like a... fool.
But Su Lin would not say this again. He had already said that Shen Bingqing was like a fool, and if he offended the first genius of Shushan, then he would no longer need to hang out in the upper three sects.
In addition to Su Lin who was paying close attention to this game, among the watching disciples, there was also a young disciple who was also watching every move of the number one genius in Shushan.
But that young disciple was very strange, because he was carrying a broken sword, a sword broken from it.
It was the one that was broken by Su Lin's blow, and that young man was also Jianxu!
In the past few days, Jianxu had not left the house or even taken a step forward. He had locked himself in his room all day long and devoted himself to studying the art of swordsmanship. It was during today's match that he stopped his hard training and came to watch the match.
Not for anything else, just because he also wanted to catch a glimpse of their sect’s most talented disciple known as Shushan!
He wanted to see if that person was qualified to be superior to him as the rumors said!
Although he was also a disciple of Shushan, he had never seen the most talented disciple of Shushan before. He only heard his name but never saw him, which made him very unhappy.
A person who dares not even show his face dares to say that he is superior to Jianxu? He, Jianxu, wants to become the first person in the art of swordsman in ancient and modern times!
They didn't wait too long, and the two people on the field didn't talk too much. The first genius of Shushan slowly pulled out the long sword on his back with his right hand.
Jue Fan, on the other hand, lowered his head and recited a Buddha's name silently, without taking out any weapons.
Even so, it can still drive the onlookers crazy, because judging from many previous competitions, the number one genius disciple in Shushan has never taken out his sword!
This was the first time! Maybe it was the first day in Shushan that he realized Juefan's strength and wanted to go all out, so he drew out the long sword immediately.
Thinking that there was going to be an unprecedented decisive battle, the onlookers were very excited. You must know that the top disciples in the sect were almost the same as the elders in the sect, and there was even a possibility of competing with each other.
Although it is a competition between disciples, it is very likely to be a competition between the top powers in the world in the future!
Jue Fan lowered his head slightly, then looked at the long sword in the hand of the number one genius in Shu Mountain. His mouth, which had never been opened before, slowly spoke: "The young monk is not good at fighting."
After hearing Jue Fan's words, Shushan didn't respond on the first day, but just looked at Jue Fan curiously.
Jue Fan continued: "The young monk is not good at fighting, and he is not good at studying. He thinks that his attack skills are not as good as those of the donor, but he has some confidence in his own body. How good is that? I will stand still and let you chop three times."
Sword, as long as you can make scars appear on the little monk, you will win, and if not, I will win, how about that?"
The onlookers couldn't hear clearly the voices of the two people talking on the field, but that didn't mean Su Lin couldn't hear them clearly.
He narrowed his eyes. Does Jue Fan mean to use his body to meet the three swords of the greatest genius in Shushan?
It's interesting. He can't wait to see why Jue Fan is so confident. He naturally knows that Tianyin Temple focuses on physical cultivation, and so does he himself.
Shushan, who was standing on the other side, seemed to be a little interested when he heard Jue Fan's words on the first day, but he just nodded dullly to express his agreement.
The showdown between the strongest attack and the strongest defense is about to begin! (..)