Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Later, Lin Che did not ask again. After all, he believed that his teacher would not harm him, let alone Lin Muxue. He must have his own reasons for doing so.

Lin Che glanced at Lin Muxue on the other side of the ring. Coincidentally, she was also looking at him at this time. When their eyes met, they both immediately retracted their gazes.

Seeing that Lin Che ignored him, Chen Yifeng was slightly annoyed. As the disciple with the highest cultivation level in the younger generation, he was the focus wherever he went. He did not expect that this waste Lin Che would dare to ignore him!

"Lin Che, don't blame me for not reminding you. I will not take it lightly in today's battle! Today is not only my promotion battle, but also my battle to get fairness for my fellow disciples!" Chen Yifeng said righteously.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples watching the battle on the stage cheered. Many male disciples clenched their fists fiercely and shouted to kill Lin Che.

A female disciple looked at Chen Yifeng with shining eyes, as if the hero in her heart should look like this.

"Whatever you say." Lin Che said indifferently. He had no intention of arguing with Chen Yifeng. At this moment, he was still thinking about Lin Muxue's look just now.

"Haha, come on!" Chen Yifeng's hand flashed with a flash of spiritual light, and a long sword with a cold light jumped into his hand.

This sword was cold and powerful, and it was even colder when held in Chen Yifeng's hand! Obviously, his sword skills were definitely not shallow!

The spiritual power of Yijin Peak burst out, and the whole arena was shocked by the surging spiritual pressure. Lin Che's clothes were blown up by the strong wind, and he hurriedly used his skills, and the white moonlight immediately flowed around him.

Chen Yifeng was definitely a tricky enemy. Lin Che did not dare to be careless at all. He took out the long sword from the space ring. The moment the long sword was in his hand, he seemed to exude an invisible sword intent!

Lin Tianran stared at him, his eyes full of confusion. He knew Lin Che's sword skills well, but at this time, Lin Che's sword intent was obviously far beyond what he had a day ago!

Sword intent is extremely difficult to cultivate. It is not only the condensation of sword will, but also a kind of profound understanding of the realm. How could Lin Che condense such a strong sword intent in one day?

The referee on the field was also slightly stunned. Is this sword intent really something that a teenage sect disciple can possess?

Just when Lin Che's sword intent shocked everyone, two figures appeared on the roof of a building in the sect without knowing when.

Yu Shiqian sat on the eaves, watching the competition below boredly, and the man behind her, who was as tall as a hill, stood behind her respectfully.

"Master Yu, most of the masters in Yulin City are here. If you can't sense the existence of the Fenghuang realm with your cultivation, then it should be gone." The big man said helplessly.

Yu Shiqian shook her head, "The Painting Saint is the best spiritual formation master in the world. If he deliberately conceals his cultivation and does not take action, even I cannot sense it."

"Master No. 1 is really making things difficult for us. He only gave us this little information, which may not be accurate, and asked us to capture the Painting Saint. If he does not take action, we are doomed to fail the mission." The big man sighed helplessly.

Yu Shiqian smiled slightly, "He will take action." Then she continued to look at the arena.

The figure of the boy who took her hand and hid in the cave last night still made her feel incredibly familiar.

The fierce battle between Lin Che and Chen Yifeng attracted almost everyone's attention. Chen Yifeng's sword was swift and fierce, and his moves were continuous and powerful like thunder! Even the arena made of good materials was cracked by his sword!

And Lin Che's long sword flew up and down in his hand. Facing the opponent's whistling sword, his momentum was particularly calm.

Moreover, the sword moves used by Lin Che were all basic sword moves for beginners, without any exquisite sword moves.

But even so, the long sword seemed to have a spirit in his hand, and each sword move was just right, with perfect attack and defense!

Lin Tianran looked at Lin Che's calm appearance on the stage and nodded slightly, but the seemingly profound sword intent still puzzled him, which was definitely not something that Lin Che could comprehend!

On the stage, Chen Yifeng had already displayed the family's Jingfeng swordsmanship to the fullest, and it was even more powerful with his peak Yijin realm.

But Lin Che in front of him was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how he attacked, he could be taken by him, and his sword intent was stable with a mysterious power, which made his tiger's mouth numb.

"How can this be so unreasonable? How can this Lin Che be so powerful?" Chen Yifeng was puzzled. If he dragged on, his spiritual power would be exhausted.

"Boy, take my sword!" Chen Yifeng simply gathered all his spiritual power in one place, and the sword in his hand suddenly extended three meters. The cold sword aura brought extremely terrifying pressure!

Chen Yifeng jumped up with the sword in both hands, and the air suddenly exploded!

Lin Che was also unambiguous, and immediately activated the Feiyue Descending God Technique, as if the light of a bright moon was all sprinkled on the sword in his hand.

In fact, he could have defeated Chen Yifeng long ago, but it was rare to encounter a strong opponent. Lin Che had not had many actual combats over the years, so he naturally wanted to seize this opportunity for a while.

Chen Yifeng's sword turned around and came, and the blade locked Lin Che's figure with terrifying power.

This sword was enough to amaze everyone present!

The sword aura was like a huge wave covering his head, but Lin Che still did not use any sword skills, but met it with a simple sword slash!

Everyone on the stage was holding their breath at this point. Chen Yifeng's reputation as a genius was indeed well-deserved. This sword move was almost as powerful as a warrior at the Bone Tempering Realm!

The disciples in the front rows of the martial arts arena have even felt the suffocating and terrifying pressure of this knife!

Can Lin Che, who is only in the Qi training realm, really take on such a martial art?

Everyone is waiting and watching at this moment, even though the other side of the ring has already decided the winner, but no one is paying attention.

Lin Muxue just sheathed her sword and hurriedly turned her head to look at Lin Che.

She was not far from the ring, and she knew the terrifying power of this knife even better. No matter what, Lin Che was only in the Qi training realm. Could he really block it?

At this moment, she even began to worry about Lin Che, even though he had seized almost all of her cultivation resources, and even her own grandfather only taught him and not herself.

She didn't know why her grandfather treated her like this, but she knew very well that Lin Che had always treated her like his own sister over the years.

The cold light of the knife and the moonlight on the tip of the sword instantly intersected. Lin Muxue clutched her clothes at this time, staring at Lin Che's still calm appearance.

With a loud "boom", the entire ring collapsed instantly, and a huge wave of air raised dust all over the sky.

The referee elder jumped into the arena in a hurry. He did not expect that the fight between the two would cause such a powerful destructive force!

There is no doubt that Lin Che and Chen Yifeng are both well-deserved young geniuses. If either of them dies, it will be a loss for the sect!

The referee elder waved his sleeves, and a breeze whistled past, instantly sweeping away the dust in the arena.

The scene on the stage completely shocked everyone's eyes.

Chen Yifeng fell to the ground and spit out blood. He looked at Lin Che in disbelief, holding only a broken knife in his hand.

But Lin Che stood there intact, without any joy of victory, and still had no expression on his face.

"Is this the power of Feiyue Descending God Technique?" Lin Che sighed in his heart. This technique is really too heaven-defying. Under its enhancement, the basic sword slash can actually be comparable to Xuan-level martial arts!

Lin Che looked at Lin Tianran who was nodding at him on the stage. What kind of secret did his teacher hide?