Taikoo Lingxiao Jue

Chapter 590

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but.

With the arrival of Jiange disciples and other disciples of the Pavilion sect.

Some voices of doubt also followed.

"Hmph, are all the disciples of the Fuzheng Pavilion so ignorant? It's too small to look down on my majestic Great Sword Pavilion, right?"

"That's right, where do we put our Jiange? Isn't Lin Yi just won the championship in the battle of sword repair, and he may not be so powerful."

"It's about Senior Brother Mao Zhusheng. He is the grandson of the brave general Mao Tianyun. He comes from an extraordinary background. He is extremely talented in wielding knives and swords since he was a child. Who dares to say that he is not Lin Yi's opponent?"

"That's right! I've experienced how powerful Senior Brother Mao is. His swordsmanship can be said to be swift, fierce, fierce and outrageous. It's hard for ordinary people to parry. In my opinion, Senior Brother Mao has a better chance of winning!"

"Well, I think so too."

……

Soon, most of the disciples in Jiange supported Mao Zhusheng one after another.

For Jiange, Lin Yi and the others didn't know much about it. Although they had heard of Lin Yi's name, they had only heard about it after all, and had never seen the facts.

And Mao Zhusheng is different, Mao Zhusheng's swordsmanship is famous, and the popularity in Jiange is far higher than that in Fuzhen Pavilion.

Moreover, his family's ancestral sword skill "Shen Yong Jian Jue" is even more fierce and fierce, and has defeated many sword pavilion masters.

Therefore, in the eyes of most Jiange disciples, Mao Zhusheng's chances of winning were obviously higher than Lin Yi's.

The disciples of Fuzhen Pavilion felt that Lin Yi's odds of winning were higher than that of Mao Zhusheng. There was no other reason, but Lin Yi was already somewhat deified in their minds.

The same feeling of omnipotence.

It's just that the number of disciples in Fuzhen Pavilion is relatively small, and they are completely unable to compete with Jiange's home court.

Otherwise, the voices supporting Lin Yi will definitely overshadow the voices supporting Mao Zhusheng.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, who is stronger and who is weaker, you will know after the test." At this time, a loud and confident voice exploded like a thunder!
Everyone followed the sound, and immediately saw a gentle and handsome young man in white clothes walking slowly.

He was wearing a brocade and jade robe, a crown on his head, a piece of precious jade hanging from his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, looking quite chic.

It was none other than Mao Zhusheng!

As soon as Mao Zhusheng appeared, he immediately attracted the attention of a large group of people, among them were some female disciples who were nympho screams.

Compared with Mao Zhusheng, Lin Yi was dressed in a black robe, with black hair and tall hair. Although he was at a disadvantage, he had a restrained and steady feeling.

Moreover, Lin Yi's eyes were piercing, and he was not overwhelmed by Mao Zhusheng's aura at all!
In the eyes of those disciples who supported Lin Yi, they felt that this might be the confidence to be a peerless genius!

Only with such confidence can we compete with anyone in the world.

Mao Zhusheng looked at Lin Yi, and when he saw Yin Yizhi beside Lin Yi, his expression suddenly changed.

However, he soon returned to normal, and said, "Elder Lin Yi, here, let me call you Junior Brother Lin."

"As you wish." Lin Yi said lightly.

It is normal to call Lin Yi an elder in Fuzhen Pavilion, and there is nothing wrong with calling him a junior in Jiange.

Just like Yijianzong, the Holy Academy ranks high and low based on strength, not age.

Whoever is stronger will have a higher seniority.

Even if a boy in his teens, if he can defeat an older disciple who is dozens of years old, it is enough for him to bow his head and call him a senior brother.

But now, before the two had a competition, Mao Zhusheng changed his name when he came up, and called Lin Yi his junior, obviously with a hint of contempt and belittlement.

However, Lin Yi doesn't care at all, who is the senior and who is the junior, I believe it will be known soon.

"Junior Brother Lin Yi, I will definitely defeat you in this match! Remember our agreement!" Mao Zhusheng looked at Yin Yizhi again, and then reminded.

Immediately, he stepped onto the final stage.

Lin Yi also walked up immediately, Mao Zhusheng was about to start, but Lin Yi waved his hand: "Wait!"

"What? Are you scared?" Mao Zhusheng sneered.

"No, I just wanted to add some bets on a temporary basis." Lin Yi said lightly.

"Increase the bet? What bet?" Mao Zhusheng asked at a loss.

Lin Yi immediately said: "If you lose, not only will you have to stay away from my cousin from now on, but you will also have to shout 'I'm trash' three times, how about it? Do you agree?"

"Hmph!" Mao Zhusheng snorted angrily, and said, "Why don't you dare? Since you have increased the bet, I will also increase it."

"please say."

"If you lose, besides not minding my business with Junior Sister Yin, you have to come over and lick my boots until all the dust on the boots is cleaned!" Mao Zhusheng sneered.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Lin Yi agreed happily.

Who knows, at this time Yin Yizhi was worried and said: "Don't! If you lose, you will be ridiculed by everyone! It's not worth it for me, forget it, I will avoid him from now on Enough."

Lin Yi looked back, his eyes were full of tenderness, and said via voice transmission: "I didn't expect you, a savage princess, to think of others, but don't worry, I will never lose!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi turned to face Mao Zhusheng.

As for Mao Zhusheng, his face was very strange, and Lin Yi and Yin Yizhi's flirtatious expressions were extremely abnormal.

This made Mao Zhusheng mutter in his heart, could there be some ulterior secret between these two cousins?

It must be!
Otherwise, as a cousin, why would he do this for his cousin?

Thinking of this, Mao Zhusheng suddenly became angry.

Not because cousins ​​couldn't have affection.

But because of distress!

I feel sorry for a stunning beauty like Yin Yizhi, but her cousin took the lead.

Thinking of the scene of Yin Yizhi catering to Yuehuan under Lin Yi, Mao Zhusheng felt like someone had taken away his beloved things.

Extremely heartbroken!

"Hurry up and choose the sword, and start!" Mao Zhusheng said to Lin Yi, clenching his teeth.

There are a total of three sword soldiers on the platform.

The first is the wooden sword, which is a long sword carved from peach wood.

The second type is the ordinary sword, an ordinary long sword made of miscellaneous iron, which is the most popular in the world.

The third is the spirit sword, which is a weapon used by practitioners. It is as sharp as gold and stone.

Which sword soldier to use can be chosen arbitrarily.

Without thinking about it, Mao Zhusheng immediately chose the strongest spirit sword.

Because he felt that Lin Yi would definitely choose the spirit sword, and he never understood, since the spirit sword is the strongest, why should there be two options of wooden sword and mortal sword?

Would someone foolishly use a wooden sword against an opponent using a spirit sword?
However, Lin Yi's choice made Mao Zhusheng dumbfounded.

Because he chose the mahogany sword.

(End of this chapter)