Wu Jing's heart trembled and wanted to cover the junior brother's mouth quickly, but it was too late.

The junior brother's voice was loud, and many people around him heard this.

The referee also looked over and asked, "Are you going to choose Lin Xu?"

The referee was also a little surprised and muttered, after all, with Lin Xu's performance just now, any normal person would choose Xie Qiankun.

After all, the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, Xie Qiankun has the name of Xie Paopuopao.

No matter what you think, choosing Xie Qiankun is the safest way.

The people around had heard what his junior brother said just now. At this moment, Wu Jing could only nod his head with a slightest slightest smile on his face: "That's right, it's Lin Xu..."

"I am worthy of being a genius from Taicheng Sect."

"After all, he is a genius boy from the four major sects. There must be such a pride. How could he choose Senior Xie?"

"Wu Jing is the best among the younger generation of Taichengmen."

Everyone's evaluation of Wu Jing became even higher in an instant. After listening to these words, Wu Jing felt much more comfortable.

Now that things have come to this point, Wu Jing can only think in a good direction at this moment.

Lin Xu's ability to use the talisman just now was indeed quite powerful, but his ability to fight in close combat may be mediocre. If he finds an opportunity to get close to him.

The chance of winning Lin Xu should be quite good.

"Wu Jing wants to fight Lin Xu?"

Zhao Linglong was also a little surprised when he heard the news. He had had a lot of dealings with Wu Jing.

The two are of the same age and are the best among the young disciples of the four major sects, and are often discussed by others.

The two often fight each other, but Zhao Linglong's opinion is that Wu Jing is just a show and is far inferior to himself. Logically speaking, with his nature, he should choose Xie Qiankun and advance with a steady victory.

One is the future son-in-law who An Wuya values.

One is the future star of Taicheng Sect.

In an instant, this competition undoubtedly became the focus of attention of the audience.

"Damn it, why did this little brat Wu Jing choose Lin Xu?"

The head of Qian Duoming looked ugly.

Their strength can be seen at a glance at Lin Xu's depth. The magic power burst out from the detonation of the talisman just now seems unusual and is not something that ordinary young geniuses can do.

Moreover, Lan Fengyu's stick technique is good, but Lin Xu can easily avoid it one by one, and in the process, he even casts a spell to lay talismans.

On the other hand, Wu Jing, how much detail does his own sect have? How can Qian Duoming not know?

Yes, it is indeed great to be able to achieve the strength of a formal night watcher at the age of twenty, but I want to beat Lin Xu...

The competition between the two was about to begin. Qian Duoming came to Wu Jing in person and whispered: "Are you confident?"

"President." Wu Jing felt a little nervous and said quickly: "Of course I have confidence."

"It's a good thing to be confident." Qian Duoming patted Wu Jing on the shoulder and whispered: "You have to lose more than you can, do you understand?"

Wu Jing was stunned for a moment, nodded with his teeth.

The two slowly stepped onto the ring.

Lin Xu and Wu Jing stood opposite each other.

Lin Xu also looked at the boy opposite in surprise. He was thinking in his mind, did he offend him in some way, otherwise why would he choose himself?

Wu Jing smiled at Lin Xu, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm going down to Taichengmen Wu Jing!"

"I, the owner of Taicheng Sect, has accumulated hundreds of years of history, and there are countless talismans. I heard that Brother Lin became a monk halfway through. In order to ensure fairness and justice, I voluntarily do not use talismans." As he said that, Wu Jing took down several talismans on his body and handed them to the referee beside him.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Xu again.

Of course, most people also understand Wu Jing’s intentions.

The power of the talisman Lin Xu just now was so terrifying. Wu Jing was trying to retreat to advance.

Wu Jing thought to himself, he was the first to speak without using talismans, would Lin Xu be embarrassed to use it?

"Then I'll thank Brother Wu." Lin Xu blinked and nodded with a smile.

Then what?

Thanks for nothing?

Wu Jing looked at the smile on Lin Xu's face, and there was no meaning that the talisman was not applicable to it.

"Then, the competition begins!" the referee announced loudly.

Lin Xu and Wu Jing confronted each other on the ring.

Lin Xu held the Lihuo Liaotian Sword in his hand, but did not use the talisman directly.

Wu Jing held a big knife and attacked Lin Xu.

clang!

clang!

The sound of swords colliding burst out, Lin Xu's swordsmanship was much faster than Wu Jing, and Lin Xu was also focused and very serious.

His swordsmanship was trained by Du Yiwei for two months, and his skills, speed and reaction were better than Wu Jing.

Almost instantly, Wu Jing was suppressed by Lin Xu.

Like Wu Jing, young geniuses from the four major sects have a common problem, and they do not have enough practical experience.

In the four major sects, every genius is a treasure within the sect. Before growing up, he rarely performs highly dangerous tasks.

Not to mention confronting top experts.

Lin Xu was slapped for two months by Du Yiwei.

As soon as they fought, Wu Jing realized that he was not as good as Lin Xu.

Whether it is speed or reaction.

It seems that I can only use that knife!

Losing is not scary, but you can't lose too ugly.

Wu Jing is also ready to make a try.

The weapons in the hands of the two continued to confront each other. Suddenly, Wu Jing said in a deep voice: "Chengtian's sword!"

Suddenly, the magic power in Wu Jing's body continued to surge, and the momentum in his body continued to rise.

"It's Taichengmen's unique sword technique, Chengtian's sword!" An Xiaoxiao, who was concentrating on watching the show from the audience, couldn't help but say, "This sword is extremely powerful."

Xie Qiankun frowned slightly. It is said that when Chengtian waved his sword, it would carry the momentum that was moving forward, and the powerful sword energy formed by magic power would destroy all the things ahead.

Wu Jing shouted loudly, soared into the sky, raised the big knife in his hand, and rushed towards Lin Xu.

Lin Xu also felt this huge aura!

At this moment, this sword had already rushed towards Lin Xu.

Lin Xu also took a deep breath and tightened the Lihuo Liaotian Sword in his hand.

Block the big knife in Wu Jing’s hand!

The powerful mana impact rushed around with the two as the center.

Lin Xu held the Li Huoliaotian Sword tightly and trembled slightly. The power of the sword was somewhat beyond Lin Xu's expectations.

The power of the sword magic power hit the Li Huoliaotian Sword. Suddenly, the Li Huoliaotian Sword, which originally had a bronze appearance, actually cracked.

"What."

An Wuya's pupils shrank, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't believe that Wu Jing's sword could shatter the Lihuoliu Tianjian?

This is almost impossible. After all, it was An Wuya's sword, and he knew that the Lihuoliaotian Sword was a rare magic weapon.
Chapter completed!