Chapter 167: The Artistic Conception of Wind (2/2)

Seeing Bai Xiaoluo's defeat, Yan Yunyu didn't get angry and directly replaced him with the second player.

Zi Xinran, among the group of seven wolves, is stronger than Bai Xiaoluo, with a soft sword in one hand, he is out of sight.

”I'm coming!” Lin Zhi smiled: ”They all say that they are using softness to overcome the rigidity, but I want to see if this Zi Xinran can withstand my rigidity.”

Lin Zhi smiled calmly and stepped onto the ring.

”I didn't expect it to be you!” Seeing Lin Zhi on the court, Zi Xin sneered: ”I heard that if you hear someone calling you the illegitimate child of the maidservant, you will be furious, right? Bastard?”

”Ha ha……”

Hearing this, Lin Zhi smiled freely and said: ”You are right. I will be furious when someone calls me an illegitimate child, but under the rage, I am a hundred times more terrifying than usual.”

When the words fell, Lin held the gun and went into battle!

When the battle reaches this point, he naturally understands that he must get rid of some impetuousness, and victory is the most important thing.

”come on!”

Zi Xinran withdrew the rapier from his waist, with a cold look on his face.

For a time, on the entire ring, two figures, you come and I go, Zi Xinran's cultivation base is higher than Lin Zhi, and his own rapier is more powerful.

Lin's spear was too rigid, and once Zi Xin came close to him, he would leave two scars on his body from time to time.

On the other hand, Zi Xinran, with the soft sword on her body, every time Lin Zhi stabbed, she would be blocked by her soft sword!

Gradually, the wounds on Lin Zhi's body became more and more. Every scar was left by a rapier. Although it was small, every movement involved the whole body, and the blood flow continued.

”How about, are you convinced?”

Seeing Lin Zhi covered with blood, Zi Xinran sneered.

The senior class 9 was just **** in her eyes. It took her luck to get to this point, but when they met the powerful class, they had no chance of winning.

”Convinced? Little girl, where is this?” Lin Zhisen smiled: ”I'm afraid you don't know yet, everyone in Class 9, call me Lin Zhi as a lunatic. Now I will let you see what a lunatic is!”

With a loud scream, Lin's spear became more sturdy, every time it pierced, the light of the spear flowed, and the spear was strong.

At this time, Zi Xinran felt the pressure.

It is true that soft energy can overcome rigidity, but once the rigidity is extreme, flexibility cannot stop rigidity at all.

Even if she leaves a scar on Lin Zhi's body every time, she will be swept out by Lin Zhi's spear.

The match continued, and gradually, the scars Zi Xinran was able to leave on Lin Zhi's body became smaller and smaller.

On the other hand, Zi Xinran, every time he got close to Lin Zhi, he was shaken by Lin Zhi's spear, causing internal injuries.

Gradually, Lin Zhi's offensive became more and more fierce, but Zi Xinran could only passively defend.

boom……

In the end, with a muffled noise, Lin held the spear in his hand and hit Zi Xinran's abdomen.

Zi Xinran's rapier also left a blood mark on Lin Zhi's chest.

But in the end, Lin Zhi took the sword and stood proudly on the arena, but Zi Xinran spouted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

”Trash? Are you worthy of calling?”

Seeing Zi Xinran who fell to the ground and fainted, Lin Zhiba took a mouthful, touching the wound, grinning, and staggering off the ring step by step.

”Don't die?”

Seeing Lin Zhi covered his wounds, Mu Yun couldn't hear the joy and anger in his voice.

”Fate needs to be won with strength. My mother gave me life, and the shepherd instructor gave me rebirth. This life is still there, and it doesn't matter!”

”sit down!”

Seeing the candid smile on Lin Zhi's face, Mu Yun ordered.

Immediately afterwards, in the palm of Mu Yun's palm, a trace of spiritual liquid slowly entered into every part of Lin Zhi's body. The wounds on the surface of his body healed bit by bit...

”We have won two games in a row!” Xiao Buyu stood beside Yan Yunyu and said with a smile: ”Yan Yunyu, next, is it time for you to show off?”

”Next, Advanced Class 9, it's impossible to win another game!”

Yan Yunyu's voice fell: ”The third scene, Lu Yun, come here.”

”Yes!”

Xiao Buyu smiled when he heard Lu Yun's name.

Lu Yun was second to the seven wolves of the senior class, second only to Chen Yuxuan, and even this guy was even stronger than himself.

Next, in the third game, the senior class 9 will definitely lose.

”The third scene, Xiao Qingyu is here to learn!”

Xiao Qingyu stepped onto the ring, looked at Lu Yun on the opposite side, and gave a wry smile.

Lu Yun, that was the second place in the advanced class. Before, when he was in the ninth class of elementary school, the most famous reputation he heard was this guy.

High talent, strong strength, Shenshu acupoint in the late stage of the sixth stage of the spiritual acupoint state.

And he is only the four layers of the Spirit Cavern Realm!

Needless to say, the gap between these is far and wide!

However, the realm gap is large, which does not represent strength. Instructor Mu is able to defeat Li Zelin at the seven-fold Shenque point with the five-fold early stage of the Spirit Acupoint realm. Why can't he?

He who is fused with the sacred beast, sapphire and fire unicorn, shows his own fire technique!

This battle, victory, is almost impossible, but Xiao Qingyu wants to find the possibility when it is impossible.

”war!”

With a low drink, Xiao Qingyu shot, two fire dragons sprayed with blue flames, and fireballs burst out.

”I already know all your tricks clearly, but you know nothing about me. In this battle, you don't have to fight, you have already lost!”

”Don't be ashamed, lose, I also want you to see the **** nature of Class 9!”

Xiao Qing took a sip, disdainfully said.

Pretend. Force? Who wouldn't, although it seems that there is almost no possibility of victory in this game, but if you lose, you have to let everyone see that none of the nine classes is a bogus!