Chapter 307: Star Shadow Sword, Ling Yu

With the words of the two elders falling.

Dozens of horrified breaths pressed upon him.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood.

The oppression of more than a dozen Tianyuan realms combined is still very terrifying.

"Sword Master Beishan." Zhou Yueyao and others exclaimed.

However, his face was still the same as before.

He seemed surprised and... disappointed by Xiao Yi's fire-controlling beast spirit.

In this world, the idea of ​​respecting the strong has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Originally, in their eyes, Xiao Yi was an extremely powerful and talented genius.

However, when he thought that Xiao Yi was actually a fire-controlling beast spirit.

And they were actually defeated by the martial artist who controlled the fire beast spirit.

The sudden shock made them unable to react.

At this time, Xiao Yi was still oppressed by the aura of horror.

He couldn't even speak, and even felt so uncomfortable that his body was about to fall down.

However, the body is still upright.

With unruly eyes, he looked coldly at the elder seat above.

At this time, a disdainful sarcasm suddenly appeared.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots."

It was Zhong Wuyou who spoke.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who never changed his face.

At this moment, he was pointing at the noses of Meteor Sword Master, Ji Mo and others with disdain.

"What about the fire-controlling beast spirit?"

"Yanlong Continent. Strength is respected."

"Sword Master Beishan is stronger than you, that is the strong person you need to look up to."

"Strength is the best proof of everything."

"Xiu is talking nonsense with martial arts.

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"My son used to think of you as a character, but now, hum."

"And you." Zhong Wuyou looked coldly at the second elder on the elders table.

"For our Beishan County warriors, let's just say it."

"Why a lot of bullshit."

"Don't say Beishan Sword Master is a fire-controlling beast spirit."

"It's just that there is no martial arts."

"If you have enough strength, you can step on your feet."

"Then you are an ant that can be trampled to death at any time."

"You are presumptuous." The second elder's face darkened and he shouted loudly.

As a gesture, he will teach Zhong Wuyou a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the first elder took the lead and shouted, "Well said."

"Second elder, he is right, why is he so presumptuous?"

"You are also a top-ranked warrior in the Yanwu Kingdom."

"Is it still like those inexperienced warriors with such low knowledge?"

"Strength is the best proof of everything."

"Strength represents talent; talent does not necessarily represent strength."

"At the age of the Beishan Sword Master, the strength shown is already stronger than the title of the strongest sword master in all dynasties."

"If he is not qualified to be the strongest sword master."

"Doesn't it mean that the predecessors of the strongest sword masters in all dynasties are also unqualified in your eyes?"

The first elder said, and bowed his hands to the sky.

"Heh." The second elder heard the words and smiled, "Elder, you don't have to be so excited."

"I don't have to use my ancestors to press me."

"You can ask many elders present, but do you think Sword Master Beishan has shown enough strength?"

The first elder looked at the elders beside him.

The elders shook their heads.

"Then tell me, how to be considered enough strength." The elder asked in a deep voice.

"Even thirty-five sword masters are not his opponents."

"How else are you going to embarrass him?"

"Is it possible that you, the elder, will go out and compete with him in person?"

The elder said with a sneer.

"Haha." The second elder smiled, "The first elder is serious."

"I naturally won't bully the small and end up in person."

"However, to prove that he really has that strength."

"It's also very simple."

"As long as he defeats Ling Yu."

"Ling Yu?" The elder's expression changed.

"Ling Yu?" Everyone on the competition stage was shocked.

Although the elder seat is far away from the competition platform.

However, the quarrel between the two elders was a bit loud.

Naturally, it also spread to the ears of everyone on the competition stage.

Ling Yu's name, I am afraid that the entire capital, no one knows.

Wangdu Liutianjiao ranked second.

Chief of Zongmen Sword Hall.

Now only 25 years old, he is already a sixth-level martial artist.

Among the disciples of Splitting Heaven Sword Sect, he is the strongest.

On the elder's seat, the first elder said angrily, "Second elder, don't go too far."

"Sword Master Beishan is just a new disciple."

"You asked him to compete with the Chief Sword Hall?"

The second elder said with a playful smile, "Elder, you always say that I am embarrassing the Sword Master of Beishan."

"Now, even if I'm going to be embarrassed, that's the last time I'm going to be embarrassed."

"If the Beishan Sword Master can defeat Ling Yu."

"Then he will be the strongest in the generation of Sword Sect disciples."

"This title of the strongest sword master is also worthy of the name."

"Of course, if he doesn't dare, that's another story."

On the competition stage, Xiao Yi clenched his fists extremely tightly.

Suddenly, his body shook.

The ten or so breaths pressing on him instantly dissipated.

"Battle against the chief of the Sword Hall? I'll take it." Xiao Yi said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The people around were shocked.

Qi Shushua looked at the figure in the center of the competition platform.

The figure looks a little desolate and lonely.

However, the unyielding and unyielding look on his face made his heart move.

"Xiao Yi." Zhou Yueyao called out loudly.

"Beishan Sword Master." Meteor Sword Master, Ji Mo and Tiger Sword Master wanted to say something.

At this time, on the elders' table, the second elder shouted, "Okay, you can pick it up."

"Ling Yu, go to battle and let him see why he is ignorant."

The second elder shouted loudly.

Strangely, no one came out.

The second elder frowned and looked in a certain direction of the viewing seat.

There, a figure, also frowning, is Ling Yu.

"Elder, I don't understand, and I don't want to fight." Ling Yu said in a deep voice.

The second elder is the elder of the Sword Hall.

However, he called the second elder an elder, not a master.

Because he is a disciple of the suzerain.

"In my opinion, the sword master of Beishan has won the title of the strongest sword master."

"You don't have to compete with me anymore."

"It is to compare, and to wait until the future, not now."

Ling Yu said in a deep voice.

The second elder shouted angrily, "If you want to fight, you can fight, why bother."

"Are you going to disobey the orders of your elders?"

"This..." Ling Yu hesitated and sighed.

Then, the figure flashed and appeared on the competition stage.

"Sword Master Beishan, offended." Ling Yu cupped his hands.

"Fight me, you have no chance."

"The title of the strongest sword master, you should give up."

"There's no need to hold on to it pointlessly."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Xingying sword Ling Yu, I have heard of it."

"But is it really as powerful as the outside world says it is?"

"I would like to see and see."

There was a sneer at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.

In this battle, he is not the title of 'the strongest sword master'.

He just doesn't want to compromise.

I don't want to impose 'unfair treatment' on the warriors of Beishan County.

Because, this 'injustice' had already been suffered by a certain Beishan County warrior back then.

Xiao Yi, I won't let him happen again.

"You are crazy." Ling Yu frowned.

"If you have your own strength, why not be crazy?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Go ahead."

"As you wish." Ling Yu was obviously angry and shot in an instant.

In his hand, a blue sword exuding starlight appeared out of thin air.

That is the Star Shadow Sword.

It is also Ling Yu's martial spirit, ranked in the blue rank.

Clang.

The Xingying Sword and the Blood Slaughter Sword banged against each other, making a crisp roar.

The next second, there was a bang.

Xiao Yi was directly blown away.

The two, but just as they fought each other, Xiao Yi was already defeated.

"It's useless." The people around the competition stage shook their heads helplessly.

"Xingying sword Ling Yu is very strong, the sword master of Beishan is defeated."

Ji Mo said, his face full of regret.

And in this regret, there is some resentment.

Zhou Yueyao, Meteor Sword Master, and others were the same.

On the other side, Xiao Yi was shot flying.

Turning over a figure in mid-air, Kankan stabilized the figure.

His face became solemn.

A disciple of the Sword Sect, with extraordinary combat power, far beyond what ordinary warriors outside can compare.

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