Villain: I Am Wronged, Master, I Am Really Not A Scumbag

Thirty-six strengthened sword grass, half of them attacked Jiang Nan, while the other half attacked another true disciple.

Upon seeing this, the true disciple was shocked and immediately mobilized all his spiritual power to defend himself.

The seventy-two Grotto-Heavens were like seventy-two furnaces, releasing raging spiritual power.

After attaching to the sword, they fiercely slashed towards Lin Xingyun.

However, the strengthened sword grass almost instantly broke through his sword light.

Then, like a bamboo breaking through, it cut through his protective spiritual power.

"Ah!"

His limbs were instantly pierced, and he screamed as he flew backwards.

"Liu Junior Brother!"

Jiang Nan activated his divine and demonic shadow, struggling to defend against the eighteen strands of sword grass.

At the same time, he was horrified to discover that.

At this moment on the platform, only he and Lin Xingyun were left!

He couldn't help but recall.

Before the duel started, the four of them were still arguing about who would teach Lin Xingyun a lesson first...

Now in the blink of an eye, he was the only one fighting alone...

The other three junior brothers were all in a bloody mess, a pitiful sight to behold!

Looking at Lin Xingyun, who was attacking him with one hand holding a killing sword and the other holding a sword sheath.

At this moment, an endless fear arose from the depths of his heart!

Even the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

"Heh, with such a fragile mentality, how can you cultivate the sword path?"

Lin Xingyun saw his flaw and couldn't help but sneer.

Then he swung his sword and thousands of strands of sword grass quickly appeared, forming a nine-leaf sword formation.

Now that he had the amplification of the Great Desolation Sutra, the power of the sword formation had also skyrocketed.

And all the sword grass was aimed at Jiang Nan alone.

Lin Xingyun even threw all the eighteen strands of strengthened sword grass in front of Jiang Nan into the sword formation as the main attack!

Even though he was in the complete Grotto-Heaven realm, he still couldn't withstand such a massacre.

After a dozen breaths, his demonic shadow armor was completely shattered!

"Puh!"

And he himself, his momentum plummeted, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Then countless strands of sword grass swarmed up, piercing through all his limbs!

He couldn't support himself and knelt forward.

In the end, with a face full of unwillingness, he lay in a pool of blood...

Seeing Jiang Nan completely losing his fighting power.

Lin Xingyun clapped his Heavenly Guardian Sword sheath and infused it with sword grass again.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty sword in his hand also took the opportunity to absorb Jiang Nan's blood.

"Don't absorb anymore."

"There will be plenty of blood to feed on in the future."

Lin Xingyun patted the hilt of the sword and calmly instructed.

The bloodthirsty sword reluctantly stopped absorbing.

Otherwise, Jiang Nan and the other two would have turned into dried corpses in an instant.

After putting away the Heavenly Guardian Sword sheath and the bloodthirsty sword into the Universe Ring.

Lin Xingyun looked towards the two elders on the platform.

"Elders, you can announce the result now."

"The... result?"

"Oh! Okay... okay!"

The two elders were still in shock, but after being reminded by Lin Xingyun, they finally came back to their senses.

They immediately activated their spiritual power and announced loudly.

"The four true disciples of the Asking Sword Peak challenged Sword Disciple Lin Xingyun."

"Sword Disciple Lin Xingyun... wins!"

The originally shocked and stunned crowd finally woke up as if from a dream, and they all exclaimed in unison!

"What the f*ck? What the f*ck!"

"He won? He... he won? He won against four?"

"Origin Palace against Grotto-Heaven... and it was still one against four..."

"Damn! How did he win?!"

"Even those Saint Children and Saint Maidens have never achieved such an exaggerated record!"

"This kind of combat power... asking Jianfeng, this swordsman, has the demeanor of a young Great Emperor!"

"He's only at the Origin Palace Realm, but he's already this strong. What about the future?"

"Wow! It turns out that not only is Jianzi handsome, but his strength is also terrifying! Are we even allowed to live anymore?!"

"Look at those senior sisters and junior sisters, they've all become infatuated!"

"Ah! The four true disciples were all defeated so miserably..."

"In the future, Jianfeng will truly belong to Jianzi!"

"Perhaps it's also a good thing. With Jianzi's strength, he will definitely lead us to make Jianfeng bigger and stronger, and create glory once again!"

...

Amidst the heated discussions of the male disciples.

The female disciples looked at Lin Xingyun's extraordinary bearing.

Unable to contain their excitement and enthusiasm any longer, everyone blushed, their legs twisting, and they gathered together to scream!

Zhao Binglan was the first to cheer and flew onto the stage, ecstatically throwing herself into Lin Xingyun's arms.

Holding Lin Xingyun tightly, she coquettishly exclaimed with excitement.

"Young Master! You... you're actually... so amazing!"

"Just now... you were... so handsome..."

"I... I can't help but..."

She hugged Lin Xingyun, her eyes watery.

On her beautiful face, there was a mix of spring-like feelings and admiration.

Her fair legs twisted tightly.

It seemed that she was already deeply moved.

And behind her, Zhao Hanyi hurriedly came over.

She held Lin Xingyun's hand and carefully checked if he was injured.

At this moment, she was also inexplicably excited, her jade face flushed.

For a long time, Lin Xingyun had been a weak brother in her heart, someone who needed protection.

She never expected that today he would display such power and forcefully defeat the four true disciples of Jianfeng!

She even had a feeling that in this battle, Lin Xingyun still had a lot of hidden strength.

Even if she made a move, she was afraid she wouldn't have full confidence in dealing with him.

Just thinking about this made her heart race and her face burn!

She almost couldn't help but want to drag Lin Xingyun back to the Sword Sect now and suppress him fiercely!

...

Just as the intense battle came to an end.

At the top floor of the Peak Master's Pavilion.

Liu Xinyan lazily leaned against the window, her chin resting on her hand.

She pondered, savoring the commotion below with relish.

"This brat, he really has some skills."

"At the Origin Palace Realm, he defeated four Grotto-Heaven Realm true disciples."

"Weren't they all Innate Dao Fetus? How come he... surpassed me by so much?"

Liu Xinyan pouted, complaining with annoyance.

"And he's such a playboy!"

"If I hadn't stopped him in time, that night, wouldn't he have... with Hanyi and the others..."

"And looking at Hanyi's appearance, tsk tsk, sooner or later she'll be..."

"Sigh... it's hard to find a good one..."

"Hmph! Brat..."

Muttering to herself, Liu Xinyan grumbled for a while.

After scolding Lin Xingyun for a while, she angrily closed the window.

...

After this battle.

Within Jianfeng, no one dared to dispute Lin Xingyun's position as the swordsman.

And this time, everyone was completely convinced.

They truly witnessed what it meant to be a monstrous genius!

After the competition, Lin Xingyun's reputation and achievements spread rapidly throughout the entire Yaochi.

Everyone finally understood.

This little swordsman of Jianfeng wasn't arrogant for no reason.

His strength didn't allow him to be anything but arrogant!

Many people began to believe that with Lin Xingyun's talent, he would definitely be able to claim the position of Saint Child in the future!

Even many elders couldn't help but sigh.

This child has the demeanor of a young Great Emperor!