Li Moxiao couldn't help but shake his head.

Bai Yuelu couldn't help but shake her head.

According to normal principles, no practitioner will become stronger and stronger in such a battle. The consumption of true energy and mental fatigue will only weaken the strength and make people's perception and judgment wrong.

The fighting spirit cannot make the power stronger.

But Lin Yi's strength and reaction speed are getting stronger under their noses.

So this is really an incomprehensible monster.

There was a loud bang.

People who stood closer to Zhuo Qingzhi felt the vibration of the ground distance. The overflowing energy wrapped around the sand and dust and pounced on their bodies like twisted ghosts. The shock in the air caused the young practitioners at the forefront to be affected by the vibration, their faces turned pale, and their chests were extremely frustrated.

Zhuo Qingzhi was not able to stand there.

There was a thin true energy coming out from his feet, making him floating out like his feet gliding on the slippery stone pavement.

However, even though some of the impact of force was removed, his fingers and bones in his arms were so painful that they were a little unbearable. The meridians flowing with the muscles connected to the joints and the true essence were like being constantly scraped by blades, making him feel a little resistant to his true essence flowing through these meridians.

He looked at Lin Yi incomprehensible.

He didn't understand why Lin Yi could still fight back in this way and why he could still hold his sword firmly.

Lin Yi's clothes were covered with cracks and holes. His face was as pale as snow, with blood marks on the corners of his lips. His body seemed to be trembling, but the hand holding the sword gave people a feeling of becoming more and more firm.

This feeling makes people unable to feel that his situation is miserable at this time, but it makes people feel that his strength is becoming more and more.

Zhuo Qingzhi took a deep breath again.

The fresh and slightly cool air poured into his hot hearts, making him more awake, and he quickly convinced himself not to be confused by his usual cognition.

The young Tie Ce Army general in front of him could not imagine it with the normal principles of the world of cultivators.

He decided that he could no longer be dragged by Lin Yi in this way of fighting.

To decide the outcome, the next sword.

Lin Yi felt that his blood was getting hotter and stronger like strong wine.

Through some changes in Zhuo Qingzhi's body, he understood the other party's intentions at this time.

He raised his head, said nothing, but just stepped forward again.

Action is always more powerful than words. When I saw him move forward again and feel the power bursting out from his body, all the young practitioners who were originally going to see him had inexplicably dry mouths, but their hearts also beat violently.

With a whoosh.

Lin Yi broke through the air.

Zhuo Qingzhi raised his sword and slashed towards Lin Yi. The moment he raised his sword, the light on his body seemed to dim, but his sword became extremely bright.

The speed of the world of cultivation does not mean absolute speed, but relative, but perfect grasp of timing.

When Zhuo Qingzhi's sword was swung out, Lin Yi's sword fell. The two of them discovered their existence within one meter of a galloping carriage, and they were destined to meet each other.

The birth of wind and thunder exploded.

The spring thunder fell to the ground.

The sword light shattered and turned into countless rays of sharp light, shooting towards the surroundings.

Lin Yi's clothes appeared in more small holes and cracks, and they were full of holes, and the same was true for Zhuo Qingzhi's clothes.

Zhuo Qingzhi's hand holding the sword trembled, and his brows frowned deeply. However, this time he did not step back, and his feet sank to the ground. While the hard ground was sunk down, countless spider-web-like cracks appeared.

After all, his power has an absolute advantage.

Lin Yi's palms and fingers loosened with the sprinkled blood, and the sword that could not be held finally flew out of his hand.

However, with Zhuo Qingzhi's joy of victory, Lin Yi's sword had already escaped, but Lin Yi's hand continued to move forward.

A deeper red quickly submerged the blood and slapped the trembling sword in his hand.

An incredible scream rang out from Zhuo Qingzhi's mouth.

He didn't have time to think.

This strange power was like true energy but not true energy. It rushed down the sword body and forcibly cut off the connection between him and the sword's body, which had already been shocked.

His hands were as if they were shocked, and they bounced up on the hilt of the sword in an exaggerated manner.

However, Lin Yi's shock to him was more than that.

The sword that could be described as insidiously lit up.

A sound of it.

His sword also flew out of his hand.

A tide of exclamation sounded.

Zhuo Qingzhi's body soared backward like a big injured bird, falling to the edge of the crowd behind him.

"I lost."

Before landing, Zhuo Qingzhi's voice had already sounded and came into everyone's ears.

Most people couldn't believe that the legendary close servant would be defeated in such a close battle.

Lin Yi was also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect the other party to admit defeat like this.

"You did not hurt my sword. In the end, you just slapped my sword away with your sword. I should have the responsibility. What's more, I have been practicing for a long time than you. In such a battle, my sword was knocked out of my hand and should have given up."

Before he spoke, Zhuo Qingzhi's voice had already sounded again.

Lin Yi then slowly stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled bitterly: "I made some sense, but it seems that I have not yet had enough of the fight."

His words made the surroundings silent again, and then there were many heavy breathing sounds.

Zhuo Qingzhi was silent for a moment.

"You are indeed too unexpected."

He looked at the place where his sword fell, and a young practitioner was taking the initiative to send his sword. "The Jingzhou Sword Courtyard and Hanshan Temple hold the same opinion on the matter of Jiange joining the Tie Ce Army."

Qi Zhuji breathed a sigh of relief.

But more people took a deep breath.

No one present expected that the battle between Lin Yi and Ni Yunshan would start like this, and then ended with such a result.

"Thank you."

Lin Yi bowed to him and the shop behind him seriously and bowed slightly.

This is not the pretentious gesture of the winner.

When Zhuo Qingzhi started fighting with him, he had already realized the attitude of Jingzhou Sword Academy.

From the very beginning, Jingzhou Sword Academy has held back, not the kind of existence that must be revenge with deep hatred.

His bowing at this moment also showed his attitude.

"It's the Dan Mercury Sword."

The old man in the shop looked at Lin Yi seriously. Seeing Lin Yi's salute at this time, the old man couldn't help but smile and said these words to the other practitioners from Jingzhou Sword Academy around him.

In the next moment, he couldn't help but shake his head and said softly with emotion: "This...He Xiuxing is really amazing."

The practitioners from Jingzhou Sword Academy next to him were also so moved.
Chapter completed!