Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Lin Che's sword was ruthless, and he would not show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

The referee elder in the distance wanted to stop the scene, but he had no right to interfere, not to mention that he was not Lin Che's opponent.

If Leng Fuyao died, the first family in the East Region would no longer exist, and the proud daughter of Yuhan Sect would only become a history.

Just as everyone was staring at her, the next scene exceeded everyone's imagination.

"Tick."

Blood dripped on the ground, and Lin Che's face showed deep horror.

"Lingyin... Sect Master." Lin Che said in a daze.

Just as Lin Che's sword was about to pierce Leng Fuyao's heart, a figure came in an instant, holding the blade of Lin Che's Hanli Sword with one hand!

It was Sect Master Lingyin, who stepped through the void to stop Lin Che. Her hand was tightly grasped on the edge of Lin Che's sword, and blood flowed on the ground.

The disciples present were stunned, and the referee elder also rushed over.

"Master..." Leng Fuyao looked at the blood on Lingyin's hand and said in a daze.

Lingyin looked at Lin Che deeply, "For my sake, stop it."

Lin Che retracted the sword energy on the tip of the sword. After all, Lingyin was his elder, and she had helped him more than once.

"No one else is allowed to interfere in the life and death arena, and she will not change her killing intention towards me. I don't like to leave trouble behind." Lin Che retracted the Hanli Sword and frowned at Lingyin.

"Master, I promised him that I would fight him to the death in the life and death arena. Now I am willing to accept the loss. You don't have to save me." Leng Fuyao looked at Lingyin and said coldly, with a hint of determination and stubbornness in his voice.

"Shut up, your Leng family's affairs are entirely your own fault. Don't you know what Leng Jianchen did in Yuhan Sect? There was a conflict between peers. Your father relied on the power of the Leng family to kill Lin Che. Can't he fight back?" Lingyin said sternly.

Lingyin took a step forward and whispered in Lin Che's ear: "My master observed the stars at night and found that the Jiuxiao Continent is about to be invaded by monsters. It is still unknown whether the Yuhan Sect can survive this catastrophe. Her physique is the key to turning the tide on the continent and the hope for the future of my Yuhan Sect.

I can guarantee that she will not seek revenge on you in any way within a year. With your growth rate, you don't have to worry about her at all after a year. Spare her life, and I owe you a favor. I will give you enough compensation."

Lin Che looked at her solemnly. Wu Zhuoqing's words about the invasion of monsters might be true, because he also witnessed the horror of the ancient demons in Luohua Valley.

"Tick." Lingyin's hand was bleeding.

Lin Che glanced at the scars on Lingyin's hand and couldn't help frowning slightly. In fact, with her strength, she didn't need to hold her sword with her flesh to stop herself. She did this just to calm her murderous intent.

And if she really wanted to stop herself, she could completely suppress herself with the force of the middle stage of the Sage Realm, but she put down her posture here to persuade him, so Lin Che naturally wouldn't know how to advance and retreat.

"Since the master of the sect has spoken, today's life and death competition is written off, but if she continues to attack me in the future, I will not show mercy." Lin Che said lightly.

"Thank you." Lingyin said in a cold voice.

Then Lin Che walked down the stage, and all the disciples cast worshipful eyes on him. His strength was worshipped as a god by the disciples present.

"Lin Che, come to my residence to find me at dusk in three days." Lingyin said lightly.

Lin Che nodded and left the place immediately.

Lingyin helped Leng Fuyao up and disappeared from the sight of the disciples. . .

"Master, why did you go to all this trouble to save me? I will never reconcile with him." Leng Fuyao said firmly with tears in her eyes.

"If you really remember that you are the daughter of the Leng family and the first genius of the Yuhan Sect, suppress the anger in your heart." Lingyin said sternly.

"You are a rare Ice Spirit Saint Body, and you are the jewel in the crown of the first family in the East Region and the Yuhan Sect. You have all the cultivation resources. Even so, you can't beat a young boy from a remote place in the North Region. What capital do you have to be proud here?"

Ayane's words cut into Leng Fuyao's heart like a knife, and her tone was merciless.

Tears of humiliation fell from Leng Fuyao's eyes, and endless frustration rose from his heart.

"You have a unique physique and talent, and you have received my true teachings. You are the future of the Yuhan Sect and the future of the entire Leng family. If you die, who will be left in the Leng family?" Ayane said mercilessly, and continued to transfer spiritual power to him to heal his wounds.

"But you asked me not to attack him within a year. How can I hide the blood feud?" Leng Fuyao choked.

"If you can't hide, go to hell. I won't care about you. You are still a match for others even with all the advantages you have. If you can't even endure humiliation, what's the difference between you and trash?" Lingyin said with every word.

"We are master and apprentice. Today I will save you once. Put away your resentment. The Leng family still needs you to continue. If you can bear it, do as I say. I won't stop you from taking revenge after a year. If you can't bear it, just think that I have made a mistake." Lingyin said lightly.

Leng Fuyao took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, and let the tears soak his clothes.

"I know, thank you, Master." Leng Fuyao said calmly. . .

Three days later, dusk fell and the afterglow became beautiful.

Lin Che followed Lingyin's words and came to the back mountain where she lived. Just as he approached her courtyard, he saw two figures waiting in the courtyard again.

One was Leng Fuyao, and the other was a young man in blue with a resolute face. Although it was the first time for Lin Che to meet him, he already had the answer in his heart.

Ranked third on the Yuhan Sect’s Heavenly Ranking—Lan Xiao.

Lan Xiao cast a friendly look at Lin Che, who also smiled politely.

To Lin Che's surprise, Leng Fuyao didn't have the slightest murderous intention in his eyes when he looked at her.

It stands to reason that she killed her brother and father. Even if she knew that he was not her opponent, it was impossible for her not to have any murderous intention towards her, but the look in her eyes when she looked at him was indeed calm.

"This woman is not simple. She can still be so calm in front of the enemy who killed her father. The only trace of murderous intention is deeply suppressed in her heart.` With such consideration, you may have fallen into Ayane's way. If you grow up If you slow down, you may not be her match." Qi Yan sighed.

"Then what should we do?" Lin Che asked helplessly.

Although Leng Fuyao was defeated by him, her strength still frightened Lin Che.

"Anyway, she can't defeat you now. Find a time when she's not in the Yuhan Sect and kill her to avoid future troubles." Qiyan said coldly.