Master, please don’t bring Feng Aotian back again!

In an instant, Dunhuang was so excited that he jumped up from the ground.

He practiced hard for a long time just to compete with his senior brother on this day.

Even winning or losing has long been put aside.

He just wanted to prove himself with one sword.

In the lavender fields.

Lin Li waved to Dunhuang from a distance.

Apart from Bai Lanyu, there is no other pure swordsman in Changming Sect who is better off with this bloodline.

It is not easy to enter the foundation-building stage by proving the truth with the sword.

"Brother, I will never forget your kindness to me. I only give you this sword and hope you will live up to my expectations!"

Dunhuang slowly stood up and looked at the young man in blue not far away, his eyes full of memories.

Back then, he was just an outer disciple of another sect. Not only was he bullied by the inner disciples, but he was also inexplicably blamed for the failure of the mission.

During that hunting mission, there was a mistake in the division of labor among the inner disciples, and the Taoist talisman responsible for suppressing the beast collapsed, causing it to run wild.

It ultimately cost them nearly four lives to fill the hole caused by this mistake.

But in the end, when the elders held the perpetrator accountable, he put the blame on the only surviving outer disciple.

Punishment chose Dunhuang without hesitation.

The bone nails seal the spiritual veins, the blades break the bones and meridians, and then comes the punishment of sky burial.

If Lin Li hadn’t passed by and rescued the young man hanging on the side of the road.

He would have probably been pecked to death by an eagle long ago.

That sect is called Shanhai.

They are the "honorable and upright family" that Dunhuang will spend his entire life resisting.

"Brother Dunhuang, please be gentle when you do this. Don't break my wheelchair!"

Witnessed the junior brother's spirit and energy rise to the peak in an instant.

Lin Li chuckled and encouraged jokingly.

Looking at the indomitable momentum, the eldest senior brother immediately saw through the other party's idea of ​​deciding the outcome with one sword.

It’s just that my junior brother has many flaws, and he’s building up his strength but not exerting it.

As long as the opponent is not blind, he will basically be mentally prepared.

So he subconsciously glanced towards the audience.

A seemingly casual glance.

However, Bai Lanyu, who was already surrounded by the excitement of her senior brothers and sisters, froze in silence.

Are you reminding me, brother?

Lin Li had done this several times before. He didn't say anything, but just glanced at me.

"Gather your strength at leisure, accumulate your sword power in battle, and then you can strike the enemy by surprise."

In a trance.

A quiet sound echoed in the girl's mind as the lotus between her eyebrows flickered.

That’s what Changkong said.

"That's what he wanted to tell you, too."

Ever since I had a competition with my senior brother and won by chance.

Bai Lanyu would hear Changkong's words from time to time.

And she didn't have time to tell Lin Li about this.

……

Luo Yeqing, who was looking down at everyone, naturally caught Lin Li's little movements.

Her always cold and beautiful face, as icy as frost, showed little change.

But the pair of narrow and soft eyes narrowed even tighter.

"They keep saying they don't feel anything, but they're trying to help in every way they can."

"You guy."

A complex emotion sprouted in Master’s heart.

It couldn’t be explained or accounted for, and it soon disappeared.

And when Luo Yeqing's mind was wavering.

A flash of sword light rising from the lavender field has already opened the curtain of the duel.

The long crescent shape was caused by the sword intent, carrying with it all the essence learned from Dunhuang, and it rushed straight towards Lin Li.

Wherever the sword passed, people in lavender clothes gave way, and cracks were left on the ground, and it could no longer be whole.

The powerful sword intent was accompanied by countless strong winds.

Even those in the audience couldn't help but move away from him.

"Is this Junior Brother Dunhuang's sword intent? It's too scary."

"He is just a swordsman in the foundation-building stage."

Everyone was feeling emotional.

Ugh……

Lin Li sighed helplessly.

It's powerful, but it's too slow.

It was so slow that Lin Li could easily dodge this powerful sword move.

The eldest brother silently raised his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, perpendicular to the thumb, and formed a seal facing the sword light.

However, it was only half a handprint.

Seeing this scene.

Luo Yeqing, who was sitting alone in the pavilion, curled his lips and immediately understood the young man's intention.

In an instant.

The green light collided with the white blade.

Amidst the intense buzzing sound.

Most of the disciples subconsciously covered their ears.

Only Bai Lanyu kept staring at him.

at that moment.

She saw the sword light that was like a pillar of heaven was forcibly split into two by a mysterious circle, flying to the left and right, and hitting the protective shield cast by Luo Yeqing.

And Lin Li just made a gesture.

"Changkong, do you think you can beat the senior brother?"

It's so light and peaceful.

Bai Lanyu couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

I thought to myself that God knows how much the senior brother had let me win in that competition.

——Hmph, my body is a sword. No matter how many powerful people there are in the world, I can destroy them all with one sword.

Changkong said these seemingly profound words.

Unexpectedly, all that came out of it was Bai Lanyu's "Oh".

"My senior brother also said this. It seems that you can't beat him."

Not you...?

The speechless sky suddenly stopped.

Also disappeared.

There was also the blinding white light in the venue.

When Dunhuang was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on his sword and breathing heavily.

Lin Li had already walked to his side and extended his hand to him.

"Senior brother..."

Looking at Lin Li's slender palm, Dunhuang smiled bitterly, but he did not feel much disappointed in his heart.

He was originally one of the relatively weaker ones in the sect competition, and it was impossible for him to participate in Changshengtian.

Meeting Lin Li was just to give these ambitious young men a chance to fight to the end.

Lin Li pulled Dunhuang up, put his arm around his shoulders with a smile, and then pointed behind him.

"You have to compensate me for this."

Following my brother's instructions, I looked forward.

I saw that the wheelchair had been cut in half, and the cut surface was as smooth as an iceberg.

"Hey, look! Junior brother's sword energy cut my wheelchair in half!"

"Really?! During our previous sparring, none of us could touch the wheelchair!"

"Junior brother is really amazing! He was able to actually hurt Senior Brother!"

Discussions broke out one after another.

In this enthusiasm.

Lin Li patted the boy's shoulder heavily.

"You can break my protective aura. You have a bright future ahead of you. Keep working hard."

"One day, let's go to Shanhai Sect to walk the birds together!"

That is affirmation.

It is also encouraging.

Tick.

Tears fell to the ground.

This young man, who was never favored, was almost pecked to death by an eagle.

Crying my eyes out in the lavender fields.

"Yes, Brother! I will definitely work harder!"

……

"Is this what you mean? To make their efforts bear fruit?"

Lin Li only has one competition today.

It was over, and naturally I returned to Luo Yeqing.

Only he can occupy this position with confidence.

The result of this competition was that a wheelchair was broken.

I feel a little sad, after all, it is a souvenir that Master brought back from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Since Lin Li is back.

Luo Yeqing did not remain in the air. He tapped the ground with his feet, crossed his hands and stood beside the young man.

"Aren't you afraid of spoiling them too much?"

"There are always good and bad people in the sect. It's not good to keep hitting them with a stick. Master, don't you think so?"