Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 11 Defeat Lin Jingyu
Zhang Xiaofan also became interested after hearing this and said with a smile:

"Okay, I want to see it too. It's been three years. Your Excellency... Jingyu, how much do you weigh?"

Having said that, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Qi Hao warily, thinking that this guy was very cunning and he should not be allowed to stay with his senior sister.

"Senior Sister, I want to compete with Jingyu, you hold the fort for me."

"Okay." Tian Ling'er responded, and she and Zhang Xiaofan left the lobby and came to the square outside the lobby.

Qi Hao, who was standing next to her, saw Tian Ling'er leaving and immediately chased after her.

He was determined to get the celestial being Tian Ling'er. If he didn't get her, he felt he would never be able to sleep for the rest of his life.

In the inner hall, Tian Buyi went up to the second floor and looked at the square below from the window.

Su Ru stood with her hands behind her back and said:
"I can't believe that three years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Yes." Tian Buyi responded, thinking of the scene when he accepted Zhang Xiaofan in the Yuqing Palace of Tongtian Peak, and said:
"Back then, Lin Jingyu and Xiaofan, all the seven sect leaders were fighting for Lin Jingyu, who had an excellent bone structure, and ignored Xiaofan, including me at that time."

"Haha!" Su Ru chuckled and said:
"However, no one would have thought that although Xiaofan's qualifications seemed ordinary on the surface, he was actually extremely talented."

Having said this, Su Ru pointed at the two people below and asked:

"It's not easy. Who do you think will win between the two of them after three years?"

Tian Buyi thought for a moment and said:
“Although Lin Jingyu has extraordinary aptitude and is practicing very fast, our Xiaofan is also making rapid progress.”

“Although I don’t know what level of Yuqing Xiaofan is at now, but defeating Lin Jingyu shouldn’t be a problem.”

Su Ru nodded and said, "My idea is similar to yours. I also think Xiao Fan will win. Look, they are about to start. We will know if we watch down."

In the square, Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan stood three meters apart, each holding a sword. Lin Jingyu suddenly said:

"From childhood to adulthood, you have never defeated me once. This time, you will definitely lose to me."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the confident Lin Jingyu and felt that what he said made sense.

Lin Jingyu is indeed extremely talented, and Cangsong even asserts that he is the next Wan Jianyi. If he does not have ten times the talent, he will definitely lose to him.

However, he has ten times the extraordinary talent. He has now cultivated to the eighth level of Yuqing and is proficient in various Taoist swordsmanship. He will easily defeat Lin Jingyu today.

"Jingyu, today, I will avenge my previous humiliation. You will surely be defeated by my sword."

"Really? Watch out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jingyu clenched the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan casually blocked with his wooden sword, then stabbed at Lin Jingyu's chest.

Qi Hao, who was standing next to him, narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

He could tell from this move that Zhang Xiaofan's swordsmanship was exquisite, as if he had practiced for a hundred years, and was even almost as good as his.

You know, he has been practicing swordsmanship for more than a hundred years, while Zhang Xiaofan has only been practicing for three years, but his swordsmanship is on par with his. His comprehension is truly amazing.

However, having comprehension alone is not enough if one does not have a good foundation.

In his opinion, although Lin Jingyu could not block this sword, his Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao had reached the fifth level of Yuqing.

No matter how exquisite Zhang Xiaofan's swordsmanship is, it will be useless if his cultivation is not good enough.

"Ding!"

Zhang Xiaofan’s wooden sword pierced the jade pendant on Lin Jingyu’s chest.

Lin Jingyu's eyes showed surprise and he said with a smile:

"Xiao Fan, I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so exquisite. I'm really happy for you, but you can't beat me with this."

As soon as the words fell, a green light appeared between Lin Jingyu's palms, and he slapped Zhang Xiaofan's chest and said:

"This palm of mine possesses the power of the fifth level of Yuqing. You block it..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Jingyu looked confused.

He slammed his palm at Zhang Xiaofan, but the opponent didn't move at all. Although he only used 50% of his strength, he couldn't block it directly with his magic power without the fifth level of Yuqing. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the confused Lin Jingyu and spat:

"Okay ah?"

"Men must do it!"

Lin Jingyu shouted loudly. He was originally afraid of hurting Zhang Xiaofan, but now that he saw that the other party also had the fifth level of Yuqing power, he could go all out.

"Xiao Fan, be careful, I will use all my strength in this next blow."

As soon as he finished speaking, green light shone from Lin Jingyu's body. He used the Qingyun Taoist technique, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in his palm. He slammed towards Zhang Xiaofan fiercely.

“Come on!” Zhang Xiaofan shouted in a deep voice, and also used the fifth level of Yuqing’s skill to slap forward with one palm.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Lin Jingyu was knocked more than ten meters away and fell to the ground, but Zhang Xiaofan did not move at all.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaofan secretly thought that through practicing both Buddhism and Taoism, his magic power at the fifth level of Jade Purity was far superior to that of others at the fifth level of Jade Purity.

Then he walked towards Lin Jingyu, pulled him up, and said with a smile:
"Jingyu, how about it, did I beat you this time?"

Lin Jingyu gave Zhang Xiaofan a hug and smiled:

"Back in the Jade Purity Palace, everyone said that you were mediocre. I was worried about you for the past three years. Now that I see that you are stronger than me, I am finally relieved."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan thought to himself that Lin Jingyu was indeed a good friend.

Qi Hao, who was standing next to him, saw this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He originally thought that his junior fellow apprentice Lin Jingyu had reached the fifth level of Yuqing in just three years and was already a genius.

But I never thought that Zhang Xiaofan actually reached the sixth level.

Yes, in Qi Hao's opinion, Zhang Xiaofan must have reached the sixth level since he was able to defeat Lin Jingyu so easily.

As for the seventh level, he had never thought about it. After all, the further you go, the greater the difference in strength will be with each additional level.

For example, he himself, who was at the seventh level of Yuqing sixty years ago, had already ranked second in the Seven Clans Martial Competition, only losing to Xiao Yicai, the eldest senior brother of the sect leader's lineage.

Now, sixty years have passed, and he has reached the eighth level of Yuqing.

He received news that Xiao Yicai had gone down the mountain to carry out a mission, and that he would definitely get first place in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition two years later.

"Xiao Fan, you are awesome."

At this time, Tian Ling'er came over and praised happily.

At the same time, he looked at Lin Jingyu provocatively and said:
"Well, my junior brother is still the best, isn't he? Do you accept the defeat?"

Lin Jingyu was arrogant by nature. He felt unhappy about being provoked by Tian Ling'er. He also said unwillingly:
"Of course I accept that I lost to Xiaofan, but I won't necessarily lose to you."

Tian Linger heard this and said:

"Why, you still want to compete with me?"

"So what? You don't dare?" Lin Jingyu looked at Tian Ling'er with disdain.

"Why not? Watch this!" Tian Ling'er shouted, and the amber red silk shot towards Lin Jingyu's chest.

Lin Jingyu turned his body to the side, avoiding the amber red silk and punched Tian Ling'er.

Seeing this, Tian Ling'er retracted the Amber Red Silk and punched out as well.

With a bang, the two men retreated one meter at the same time and then fought again.

Just like that, after the two exchanged dozens of moves, Lin Jingyu suddenly retreated more than ten meters, took out the magic sword behind him, formed a sword formula with his hands, and shouted in a deep voice:
"cut!"

Lin Jingyu's body flew into the air, and a green dragon roared behind him.

(End of this chapter)