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Chapter 132: Three Years of Discipleship

Chapter 132: Three years after the separation of a scholar, you must look at it with admiration (Sixth)

"hiss……"

Leng Yue only felt her mouth numb, and a torn and hot feeling came from her hands.

Immediately, Leng Yue felt a powerful force coming from the long sword in his hand, oppressing him to discard the long sword in his hand.

As the saying goes, if a person is there, the sword is there, and the sword is there, and the person is dead. If a person in battle has his weapons knocked down by others, then how can he win?

Leng Yue, who was arrogant and arrogant, understood this truth even more. Therefore, she gritted her teeth and wanted to hold her long sword tightly.

But how could Lin Yan give her such a chance?

According to Lin Yan's plan, knocking down Leng Yue's long sword and removing Leng Yue's weapons is an important part of his plan. Lin Yan has already made preparations and must shoot down the long sword in Leng Yue's hand.

"snort……"

Lin Yan snorted coldly, and a powerful internal force surged into his hands again. Lin Yan exerted force with both hands, and suddenly, the Qing Lei Sword held in Lin Yan quickly sank down.

Leng Yue only felt a powerful force coming towards her. The already numb and hot tiger mouth could no longer bear it.

Originally, Leng Yue had already struggled to hold on, and Lin Yan added another force of heart to the Qinglei Sword. How could she bear it?

"Bang..."

Only a crisp sound could be heard in Taichung, the competition was not loud, but it spread throughout the silent square.

Leng Yue was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she didn't expect that her weapon would be knocked down by Lin Yan. What a shame?

However, Leng Yue's long sword was knocked down, which was far from the result, and the curtain of the battle had not yet fallen.

Just when Leng Yue lost his mind, Lin Yan used the flowing water step technique, and the Qing Lei Sword in his hand moved quickly, only Leng Yue.

Leng Yue only felt a green light flashing in front of her eyes, and then a dangerous aura came to her face. She wanted to move, but she was already extremely moved at this time.

Leng Yue clearly felt a cold breath coming from her neck. It was the Qinglei Sword in Lin Yan's hand. Leng Yue knew that as long as she did it, Lin Yan's Qinglei Sword would smash him.

Putting the Qinglei Sword on Leng Yue's neck, Lin Yan stopped moving, stood there, looking at Leng Yue.

"How is it possible? This is not true, absolutely not true..."

"This is an illusion, this is definitely an illusion..."

"I think this is a dream..."

"Fake, fake, this is absolutely impossible..."

"How could this happen? How could this happen!?"

…………

Lin Yan and Leng Yue fought for only a few minutes, and Lin Yan dodged sideways and put the Qinglei Sword in his hand on Leng Yue's neck in just a few dozen seconds.

However, it was these few dozen seconds that determined the outcome of this battle. Leng Yue, a genius girl from a generation, was defeated and defeated by an unknown boy.

The disciples watching in the square were of different shapes. Some rubbed their eyes hard, while others widened their eyes and grew their mouths in surprise. Although they had different shapes, they were all the same in their hearts. They were in an absolute shock.

Originally they thought that Lin Yan would be defeated by his senior sister Leng Yue in one move, but no one expected that in those few dozen seconds, the situation would completely reverse.

Not only did his senior sister Leng Yue fail to defeat the arrogant boy, but her weapon was shot down by the arrogant boy. What followed was the scene just now.

The disciples present did not believe such a result at all. They did not believe how could their superior senior sister Leng Yue be defeated?

In their hearts, Senior Sister Leng Yue is arrogant and will never be defeated!

Unfortunately, today, the myth has been broken and the God in their minds has been defeated. So, do those who believe in God still have faith in their hearts?

No one expected that the situation would change so quickly. Could it be that this is what is called unpredictable?

"How is this possible? What kind of footwork is that kid doing in actual combat? Why is it so fast?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is fake, Leng Yue cannot be defeated so quickly!"

"What the hell is this? Who is that kid?"

"I'm not dazzled, right? Leng Yue couldn't pass a move in that kid's hand? Is that kid that powerful?"

"The momentum he showed was just the aura of the eighth-level Martial King. However, his footwork was very fast. Even if he was a person of the tenth-level Martial King, he might not be able to catch up!"

"Leng Yue underestimates the enemy too much, it's good that this can dampen her spirit..."

…………

The senior management of the Guiyuan Sect at the edge of the square were completely shocked by this scene. They did not expect that the beautiful girl of the heavens of their sect could not pass a move in Lin Yan's hands.

However, soon, they calmed down, analyzed the process of the matter, and finally guessed the result that such a thing happened.

"How is this possible? That kid is just a level eighth-level martial arts king. How could he defeat Junior Sister Leng Yue with one move!"

The young man in front of the competition platform spoke in shock with an incredible look on his face.

In his eyes, Lin Yan, who is at the eighth level of Martial King, cannot be the opponent of Leng Yue, who is at the ninth level of Martial King.

"I didn't expect that there were still a few brushes. No wonder you were so arrogant. It seems that you have the capital to be arrogant..."

In an inconspicuous place in the distance of the square, a slender boy flickered his eyes. Looking at Lin Yan, who was placing the Qing Lei Sword on Leng Yue's neck on the martial arts stage, he said in a secret shock.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? Three years ago, he obviously could not practice, and this was absolutely impossible!"

Nangong Yanran at the bottom of the competition stage was even more shocked. At this time, the one who was most shocked was undoubtedly Nangong Yanran, because she knew Lin Yan the most. Lin Yan three years ago was just a useless person who could not practice. However, three years later, he defeated the Tianzhiguo of the Guiyuan Sect with one move. What is this concept?

In other words, Leng Yue practiced for ten years, but Lin Yan only took three years to catch up. What kind of cultivation speed is this?!

"You lost..."

After a long time, Lin Yan removed the Qinglei Sword from Leng Yue's neck and said lightly, with no sorrow or joy in his heart, and his expression was even more indifferent.

The cold and ruthless voice was not loud, but it really fell into the ears of every Guiyuan Sect present.

Today, the beautiful girl of their sect was defeated by a young man in one move.

"I lost, I lost, I Leng Yue lost, how is this possible? Three years ago, he was just a waste who could not practice. My momentum could hurt him, but now..."

Thinking of all the things three years ago, Leng Yue couldn't help but feel a sense of pain in her heart. Could this be the ten-year Hedong and ten-year Hexi?

However, Leng Yue quickly adjusted her mentality. This time, she was not about Lin Yan's lack of strength, but was too careless. She always wanted to keep Lin Yan in the Guiyuan Sect. However, thinking about the harm she had done to Lin Yan three years ago, she wanted Lin Yan to be defeated by herself with a decent amount, but she never expected that Lin Yan today was no longer Lin Yan of the past.

"Lin Yan, you haven't joined any sect yet, right? Why not join the Guiyuan Sect? If you can join the Guiyuan Sect, you will definitely become the focus of the sect's training target!"

Although Leng Yue lost, she still wanted to keep Lin Yan in the Guiyuan Sect.

Lin Yan took three years to catch up with him. Such potential is much better than his talent. Leng Yue knew this well, so even if she lost, she still hoped that Lin Yan could stay in the Guiyuan Sect.

"Leng Yue, remember the conditions you mentioned before. You don't have to bear any psychological burden on me. Today's battle, everything in the past will disappear. I used to have no strength. You have the strength, of course you can treat me like that. This world is like this. The strong prey on the weak. I will compete with you this time just to fulfill my agreement three years ago. I want to tell you that Lin Yan today is no longer Lin Yan of that day!"

Lin Yan said lightly, but with a strong aura.
Chapter completed!
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