Great Blue Night Watchman

Lin Su was happy and moved his eyes to the right. On the right was Ning Feixue.

Ning Feixue raised her eyes, met his, looked at him for a long time, and slowly shook her head: "I can break the sword you used against the swordsman, but I can't break the sword you are using now, I give up!"

"Boy! Come on!"

There was a roar from the left, the sound rising to the sky.

With such a roar, the four groups of people who had just prepared to fight as a team stopped again, Crazy Sword!

The second-ranked Crazy Knife is about to end!

This guy, in a 24-person arena, you turned it into a one-man show, are you sorry?

However, it must be said that there is something to behold when masters compete with each other. As masters, these people don't want to miss it. Lin Su picked the fifth and third place one after another, forcing the fourth place to admit defeat. Now with the second place On the other hand, who is willing to miss this fight?

Lin Su raised his gaze and came into contact with Crazy Blade's eyes.

Zhang Yiyu below couldn't help shouting: "Don't look into his eyes..."

However, her voice could not be heard.

Lin Su had already locked eyes with Crazy Blade.

As soon as he caught it, Lin Su felt a violent sword intent coming towards him, like the overwhelming tide of the sea. His heart suddenly shuddered. This sword intent was so terrifying. It was not just a pure sword intent, but also included thousands of sword intents. The killing intent unleashed by thousands of troops on the battlefield carries the cruelest battlefield aura and the most terrifying blood.

If it were an ordinary person, if they encountered this kind of sword intent integrated into their eyes, they would probably wet their pants immediately and not even be able to lift their hands.

But who is Lin Su?

"Is there murderous intent on the battlefield?" Lin Su was as calm as a spring breeze.

Kuang Dao took one step forward: "Since you know that there are millions of corpses under my sword, you should know that you are just a weak chicken in front of me. Kneel down and you can avoid death!"

When he took this step, the high platform looked like a battlefield.

He is the master of the battlefield.

Lin Su smiled: "If you really killed a million people, I admit you won, but I guess you didn't actually kill that many."

Crazy Blade's eyes were filled with blood: "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you only kill more than ten or two hundred thousand, you have no right to show off in front of me!"

Crazy Blade had no time to distinguish the incomprehensible meaning in his words, so he directly raised the knife: "Under the knife!"

One slash!

The long sword in Lin Su's hand shook, Heavenly Sword Style!

This exchange of blows was completely different from just now. Just now it was extremely fast, but now it is extremely fierce. The swords in the hands of the two people have turned into warriors on the battlefield. They collide head-on. Every time the sword energy and sword energy surge , all frantically washing the surrounding array patterns, the array patterns flashed with golden light, and seemed to collapse at any time.

Everyone in the venue opened their eyes wide in surprise. What kind of competition is this?

It seems that it is no longer a duel between masters, but a battle between two beasts.

But they also know how terrifying an attack that can shake the formation is. If it were them, not one of them, including the swordsman and Ji Wen, could receive such an attack.

On the rostrum, Taoist Master Wu Yun sighed again: "This boy is really changeable. He looked like a prostitute at first, and now he has become a wild beast."

Most people would only hear this sentence as a joke, but the head of the Yunxi Sect looked at the little daughter on the fifth floor who was looking at Lin Sumei and smiled happily, and his expression changed.

The youngest daughter attended the Yaochi Association and left the clan first. As a mother, of course she had to inquire about it.

After asking around, I found out that she was traveling with a Jianmen disciple named Su Lin, and they even crossed the river on the same boat.

Now she has seen Su Lin's true form. He looks like a man who will bring disaster to the country and the people... no, he will bring disaster to all the girls. And Taoist Priest Wu Yun just said that he started to look like a prostitute, and now he looks like a wild beast. No matter what it is, the little daughter has a bit of it. Danger signs.

As for the danger, she herself has learned a lesson.

But this girl didn't remember the lessons of her predecessors, and even moved closer to the two "victims" who were obviously related to him...

On the high platform, it was really like a wild beast's arena. The mad sword roared one after another, and Lin Su also roared loudly. They fought head-on. This kind of pure force-on-force fight made Lin Su feel particularly happy. , the general's blood in his bones is all activated at this moment, he is no longer the gentle and elegant champion, he is the god of war on the iron-blooded battlefield!

He must be grateful to the third elder of Yunxi Sect. If he hadn't given him this sword, no sword would have been able to withstand such a level of fighting and would have been broken into countless pieces. However, the sword in his hand was extremely special in terms of material and quality. The secret of swordsmanship is useless, but one thing is really strong. No matter how much true energy he inputs, it will absorb it all. No matter how violent the collision, it will not be damaged at all. It is like the most stubborn bull in the battlefield. Just do it. Work hard and leave the rest to me.

boom!

Every cell in Lin Su's body was shaken!

boom!

He brought out the true essence of the Heavenly Sword Style!

boom……

boom……

boom……

After more than a hundred moves in a row, a big sword emerged from Crazy Sword's head. This was his Dao Fruit, and his eyes were as deep as an eternal deep pool...

The eyes of everyone in the audience were wide open, and at some point, their blood was flowing.

This kind of head-to-head confrontation and fist-to-skin attack are really rare in the training ground.

"Amitabha, these two people seem to be completely ignorant of the mysteries of spiritual practice, but in fact, they are practicing the true martial arts - stimulating their potential!" Master Kongyu of Qianfo Temple said: "There is such a battle at the Yaochi Conference, and this trip is not false. !”

Master Kongyu rarely spoke, but in this battle, he spoke.

Taoist Master Wuyun said: "Old monk, are you a little worried that this person might break the golden head of your Xumizi?"

Master Kongyu smiled: "I look forward to seeing this miracle in the world, but unfortunately, he can't do it after all!"

Taoist Priest Wuyun said: "Really? How about I make a bet with you? Just bet..."

"Amitabha, Buddhists refrain from gambling!" Master Kongyu said directly, blocking everything.

Priest Wu Yun rolled his eyes and was speechless.

There was a loud earthquake, shocking the earth.

On the high platform, the mad knife flew hundreds of feet away, and his head hit the high platform behind him hard. There were countless cracks in the eternal sapphire on the high platform. The knife in his hand pointed at Lin Su angrily, but the tip of the knife trembled and finally dropped. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out ten feet away. .

The whole audience was shocked.

Crazy Sword is defeated!

The madman ranked second on the Lingyun List used his best fighting method to fight hundreds of people, but was beaten by force with force!

Lin Su turned around, returned to his high platform, and sat cross-legged.

His position happened to be directly opposite Xumizi.

At this moment, all eyes in the audience were most likely to fall on him.

Because everyone knows that the two people facing each other will be the contenders for Lingyun's title this year.

The rest of the people are not qualified.

However, as a top genius, how can a high-ranking man be willing to admit defeat?

Several people who had never been with Lin Su, when they saw Lin Su return to the high platform, they thought that his true energy should have been exhausted, and they planned to pick a soft persimmon. However, they were wrong, even if Lin Su's true energy at this moment was really all. There aren't many left, but his swordsmanship is still a nightmare for them.

From as many as three swords to as few as one sword, those heroes who planned to pick persimmons became the golden lotus behind Lin Su's name.

His golden lotuses are in full bloom, ten, twenty...

He is also like a sapling, starting from the end of a green duckweed, growing stronger little by little, and turning into a towering tree on the playing field step by step.

The swordsman's sword came out again and he was defeated by Ning Feixue!

His mentality was a little unbalanced, and he planned to find some pleasure in Ji Wen, who also had an unhealthy mentality, but he didn't think twice and failed again!

The swordsman went completely crazy. Instead of looking for the Crazy Sword, he directly looked for Xumi Zi.

Xumizi looked at him with pitiful eyes, and let his huge sword fall on his head. He groaned "Amitabha", and there was a loud earthquake. Golden light appeared like a lotus, and the second sword in the swordsman's hand turned into ashes. The meridians all over the body burst and blood spurted out for five feet...

Zhang Yiyu's hand tightened suddenly, and Cai Zhulian turned sideways and saw the nervousness on her face...

"He definitely can't beat him!" Six words that didn't make any sense.

But Caizhulian understands!

Zhang Yiyu is talking about Lin Su and Xumi Zi.

Lin Su has defeated everyone except Xumizi. There is only one obstacle standing in his way, and that is Xumizi.

As for Xumi Zi, he definitely couldn't win.

Facing the swordsman, Lin Su fired more than a thousand moves, while Xumizi allowed the swordsman's sword to strike hard on his bald head, directly turning the sword in his hand into ashes and breaking all the meridians in the swordsman's body.

This gap makes people of the same generation despair.

Immediately afterwards, Kuang Dao faced off against Xumi Zi. Unlike Swordsman and Ji Wen, Kuang Dao was defeated in the battle with Lin Su, but his condition was better than before. A big sword carried his Dao Fruit, and he All the murderous intent hit Xumi Zi's head hard, the sword broke and the man flew away!

Zhang Yiyu and Cai Zhulian looked at each other again and shook their heads at the same time.

Completely desperate!

"Hope is completely shattered!" Cai Zhulian said.

But Zhang Yiyu smiled: "That hope should not have been there in the first place, right? He was not a cultivator, but he has stepped onto the sixth floor and ranked second on the Lingyun Ranking. What else can we hope for?"

"But he doesn't seem to be planning to give up." Cai Zhulian's eyes flickered slightly.

Yes, Lin Su stood up.

As if sensing his standing up, Xumizi, who was meditating with lowered eyebrows, also opened his eyes at this moment and looked quietly at Lin Su who was standing on the jade pillar twenty feet away.

When the two met, everyone in the room suddenly became silent.

On the high platform, all the noise disappeared at the same time, and all the sect leaders were staring at the two.

The gold list fluttered silently, and the numbers of golden lotuses recorded on it were also sorted from high to low.

The two names at the top both have a total of 22 golden lotuses, and they are tied for first place.

Xumizi of Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Jianmen Sulin.

These two names are the only ones left on the Lingyun List that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

"Xumizi, it seems that we are the only one left!" Lin Su said.

"You can't beat me!" Xumizi smiled slightly.

"Many people were like you at the beginning, including the swordsman and the arrogant Ji Wen!"

Veins popped on the swordsman's forehead.

Ji Wen had just found some confidence in the swordsman, but his words wiped it away again, and his throat became tight. Even Ruan Juelun, who was sitting on the high platform, lost his calm expression.

Xumizi sighed: "Although the benefactor is outstanding in swordsmanship, his courage is not something I dare to compliment. If you win, you will win. Why should you hurt the hearts of all my colleagues?"

As soon as he said this, the old monk of Qianfo Temple showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Everyone in the audience thought it made sense.

True chivalry means never losing one's morale when defeated, and never getting discouraged when winning. How can anyone be like you?

Lin Sudao: "The so-called Taoist heart, only those who have Taoism have heart. People like Ji Wen are ignorant and have no family education, but they are still pretentious and do not understand how to behave. What kind of Taoist heart can there be? If the younger generation of the human race has Like him, what hope does the human race have? Therefore, I used setback education to lead him to the right path on behalf of his parents. With such good intentions, why don't you understand?"

On the high platform next to him, Ji Wen's mouth of blood circled sharply and almost spurted out...

Ruan Juelun's face turned yellow on the rostrum...

Zhang Yiyu covered her forehead again...

Cai Zhulian's sigh came to her ears: "I really don't understand. Is he venting his dissatisfaction with the Great Cang Dynasty? Or is his deep-rooted troublemaker nature coming out."

Having said that, both scenarios are possible.

Everyone knows Lin Su's hatred for the royal family named Da Cang Ji. But as a minister of Da Cang, he did not dare to point his finger at His Majesty and curse him. Now he met a direct prince outside incognito and had the opportunity to step on him. Will he miss it?

In addition, he probably really has his bad-ass nature. In the literary world, he makes enemies everywhere. On the road of spiritual practice, if he doesn’t make enemies everywhere, he is itchy.

Xumizi sighed deeply: "Amitabha! The poor monk's kind words will only hurt his colleagues. The donor should not harm others. If he has any sinister tricks, he might as well vent them on the poor monk!"

As soon as these words came out, the monk became taller.

Lin Su smiled: "Monk, you are very wise, but why do I smell a strong sense of hypocrisy?"

Xumizi said: "Buddha's eyes see all the world as Buddhas, and demon's eyes see all the world as demons."

"Haha!" Lin Su laughed loudly: "I just praised you for your cleverness, but you immediately proved yourself short. When you look at the world with your eyes, you see Buddhas and demons. When you look at the world with your heart, there are no Buddhas and no demons! Do you understand?"

Master Kongyu of Qianfo Temple suddenly opened his eyes.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other.

Have the two already started the first round of competition?

On Buddhism?

The discussion on Buddha was Xumizi's special event, but as soon as Lin Su's voice fell, Xumizi was speechless. In the discussion on Buddha, Xumizi actually lost!

"You can't talk about me when it comes to Buddhism. I'm too lazy to bully you. Just do it... take it!" Lin Su flew up, raised his sword in the air, and slashed at Xumizi with one strike.

Xumizi Yunfengqing's style of eminent monk has long been broken, and his face is covered with black lines...

boom!

With one strike of the sword, Lin Su flew away, his sleeves turned into butterflies, and his arms twisted into twists...

He was even more shocked!

He didn't use all his strength when striking this sword, but he still used 50% of his strength.

After five powers, he felt the terror of Xumizi.

All his sword power bounced back, basically returning the same way, and even refined, doubling its lethality!

What a weird Buddhist miracle!

He has never seen such a weird technique!

If he had used his full strength at the beginning, he would have been seriously injured with just one blow!

With such a blow, Lin Su, who was a triumphant winner at the beginning, returned to his original form in the blink of an eye.

As for Xumizi, the gentle smile on his face came back: "Donor, I told you that you can't beat the poor monk."

"Come again!" Lin Su said fiercely.

With his skill increased to 80%, he launched the Heavenly Sword Style and struck Xumizi directly.