Chapter 43 Are You Ready To Be Beaten?

After the first day of the competition, Lin Shuangjiang was still at the first peak, Chu Yan and Jiang Shouli advanced two peaks, Chu Yu won in the morning and lost in the afternoon, so he stayed at the sixteenth peak.

As night fell, Lin Shuangjiang called everyone into his room.

"Junior Sister, you said you have something to discuss with us, what's the matter?" Chu Yu asked after entering the room.

"Of course it is to study the strength of the opponent. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles."

Lin Shuangjiang took out a pen and paper, and wrote while talking: "The person I met today is Nan Shutong from the Star Sect, the person we met in Yifeng yesterday."

When Chu Yu heard that it was the person he looked unhappy at, he immediately sat over and said, "Did you beat him?"

"of course!"

Lin Shuang made the last stroke and said, "I beat him to the second peak."

Chu Yu gave a thumbs up: "Good job!"

Jiang Shouli and Chu Yan's eyes fell on the paper in front of Lin Shuangjiang, on which was written: Xingchen Zongnan Shutong, Fire Spirit Root, Sword Cultivator.

"All I met today were disciples of the Medicine Sect."

Lin Shuangjiang quickly memorized Chu Yan as she talked about her rivalry.

"Gao Ziyuan, Emperor Qianyuan, middle stage of foundation establishment, Fuxiu."

After Jiang Shouli finished speaking, Lin Shuangjiang looked up at him: "Is there another one?"

There are two opponents in one day, so Brother Jiang also has another opponent who has sprained his leg?

Jiang Shouli: "Although that is building a foundation, it is not something to be afraid of at all, so there is no need to study it."

Chu Yu sighed: "Let's talk about it, in case I meet."

Jiang Shouli: "You must be able to fight."

Chu Yu wowed: "Brother Jiang, it feels so good to be affirmed by you!"

Jiang Shouli: "."

Lin Shuangjiang poked Chu Yu with a pen: "It's your turn."

Chu Yu's excited expression suddenly languished. Needless to say, the disciple who won in the morning, I can beat it, and you can definitely.

Lin Shuangjiang asked, "Then who did you meet this afternoon?"

"Song Qingzhao of Xuanjianzong."

Jiang Shouli frowned slightly: "A disciple of Sword Master Bai Hua."

"exactly!"

Chu Yu nodded quickly and said, "It's Bai Hua Sword Master's disciple. He's so unbelievably strong. I tried my best to do five moves in his hands, and then I was thrown out. My butt is still hurting."

"Sword Master's disciple." Lin Shuangjiang was thoughtful.

The reason why Xuanjianzong can become the strongest swordzong in Qingyun Realm is that there are three fearsome masters in the sect: Sword Master Bai Ming, Sword Master Bai Hua, and Sword Master Baiyan.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yu met the disciple of Sword Master Bai Hua on the first day, what luck.

Chu Yu pointed at Lin Shuangjiang and Jiang Shouli: "I think you will meet soon."

Both of them are on the front peak, and according to Song Qingzhao's strength, they should keep moving forward.

Lin Shuangxiang put down his pen: "I'm not afraid!"

Not only Lin Shuangjiang and the others were studying their opponents, but almost every sect's disciples were studying their opponents. Before today's competition, the most discussed was the leader of each sect.

But it didn't include Xiaoyaozong. Everyone didn't take the four disciples from Xiaoyaozong seriously, thinking that they were here to make soy sauce.

But after the first day of competition, Lin Shuangjiang's name spread among these people.

Because of what, because she defeated Nan Shutong of the Star Sect, and because she not only practiced swordsmanship, but also practiced individually.

It's surprising that there are still people working as body trainers these days.

Physical training is so hard, not only is it hard, but it will also make you tall and majestic. Lin Shuangjiang is a girl. According to Yifeng's people, she looks too weak, but Nan Shutong was sent flying with one palm.

There are anecdotes every year, and this year is especially wonderful!
Every Kyushu Grand Competition will have a dark horse, but no one thought that this year's dark horse would be Lin Shuangjiang from Xiaoyaozong.

It's just that Lin Shuangjiang and the others know too little about it. Currently, they only know about the double cultivation of the sword and body, and what's shown is the root of the earth spirit, and they don't know anything else.

Unlike the other three disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, she has traces to follow, one is from the Jiang family in Yaoyao state, and the other is from the Chu family in Nanhuai state.

Since the first day, Lin Shuangjiang's name has spread throughout the 24 peaks of Canglang Mountain.

The next day, when Lin Shuangjiang went to Yifeng, there would always be stares and discussions around him.

"That, that is the disciple I told you that sent Nan Shutong flying with one palm."

"There, she defeated Nan Shutong with one punch yesterday."

"See, it's her. Nan Shutong can't even survive a move in her hands."

Lin Shuangjiang: "."

The more she said, the more outrageous she became. She had been fighting Nan Shutong for a long time, so how could she be sent flying with one punch?

"Yo, you're famous!"

Jiang Zhilian stopped in front of Lin Shuangjiang, and sneered: "You are still in physical training, so you deliberately made a gimmick to bluff people, it's really ridiculous!"

Lin Shuangjiang glanced lightly: "Then you pray that you don't meet me."

Otherwise, I will let you personally verify whether I am a self-cultivator.

"Hmph, I was careless last time." Jiang Zhilian stared at the jade card in Lin Shuangjiang's hand: "This time, I must make you kneel down and admit defeat!"

Lin Shuangjiang frowned, and saw that the number on the jade card was printed out, she was nine, and Jiang Zhilian was also nine.

What a coincidence.

Opportunities to prove come and go.

This time, Lin Shuangjiang didn't sleep. She watched the competition from under the Yujing platform, and took a look at the strength of the disciples of other sects.

Soon came the ninth match.

Jiang Zhilian and Lin Shuangjiang jumped onto the Yujing Terrace, and saluted each other according to the rules before the competition.

Lin Shuangjiang raised his head and smiled: "Are you ready to be beaten?"

"court death!"

Jiang Zhilian still hated the matter of being reprimanded by the elder sister because of Lin Shuangjiang the day before yesterday, so he made very sharp moves.

The disciples of Miaoyinzong are all musical instruments and are good at long-distance attack.

Jiang Zhilian used the flute, and the sound of the flute, which contained spiritual power, turned into sound blades to attack Lin Shuangjiang.

Lin Shuangjiang didn't use a weapon, but dodged quickly, staring at Jiang Zhilian who was constantly moving and keeping a distance from her.

It was actually easy to beat her, but Lin Shuangjiang didn't want to end this competition soon. Jiang Zhilian held grudges, and she also held grudges.

Not only did this person humiliate Senior Brother Jiang, he also insulted Xiaoyaozong. It would be a pity if he wasted such a good opportunity to beat her uprightly today.

Another wave of sound blades came flying, Lin Shuangjiang did not hide back, and directly used the second method of "Gu Feng Jue": Safe as a rock, and immediately rushed forward.

Everyone in the Yujing stage was surprised to see Lin Shuangjiang dodging without using a weapon at first, but now seeing her rushing forward, all of them widened their eyes.

"She's crazy!"

Yinxiu's attacks were all on the sound blade, and the closer the sound blade was, the denser it was, and he couldn't dodge it.

She doesn't want to lose the competition on purpose, does she?

This is a fake match!
Jiang Zhilian became more and more complacent, and showed contempt on his face: What an idiot, he wanted to pass through her sound blade, looking for death!

It was only two breaths of complacency, and her face suddenly became frightened.

(End of this chapter)

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