I am the only devil in the whole world of cultivation

Chapter 88 Failure
The people in the audience were a little far away and did not see the undercurrent between the two people at all, nor did they realize that He Yin's blow just now was aimed at taking Xie Zhengliu's life.

They only saw the two people suddenly exerting force, fighting briefly for a moment, and then distanced themselves again.

But Xie Zhengliu, whose playing style was quite satisfactory before, seemed to have been stimulated by something. In the blink of an eye, he changed his playing style and looked like he was going to fight to the death with He Yin.

Xie Zhengliu's knife had been broken. She held the half of the knife and swung it with great force every time.

He Yin, who originally seemed to be extremely capable in this fight, changed from his previous indifference. Under Xie Zhengliu's pressing step by step, the veins on his face bulged.

If Xie Zhengliu had some kind of friendship before, then Xie Zhengliu now is putting all his attention and immersed in this competition.

This time the speed of the two of them was not as slow as before, and their movements could finally be seen clearly by everyone.

But what replaced it was the force of Xie Zhengliu's sword that was stronger than the previous one.

Every time Xie Zhengliu waved his residual sword, a crack would appear out of thin air on the barrier in front of them!
Along with the clicking sound, Xie Zhengliu's movements with the knife became more and more flexible.

"You are using me to practice your moves!" He Yin's dagger held Xie Zhengliu's remaining sword, and he looked at the girl in front of him with an ugly expression.

I have to admit that this female cultivator named Xie Zhengliu is indeed very talented.Heyin herself suppressed her cultivation and fought with the opponent, but even in this situation, she was only briefly at a disadvantage. Now she even surpassed her in terms of momentum. Not to mention, she even used him to practice. New moves.

Others may not be able to see this clearly, but how could He Yin, who was in the midst of it, not understand it?

She was a little rusty and slow with the sword skills she used at the beginning, but now she is so flexible, she is clearly mastering new moves!

"How dare you look down on me so much and still play tricks on me under such circumstances?" He Yin felt extremely humiliated, and Xie Zhengliu acted as if this fight was nothing to her.

But it's obvious that this man almost died under his dagger not long ago, right?
"Tricking you?" Xie Zhengliu said expressionlessly, "I'm afraid you may have thought wrong. I'm not teasing you. I just used my unskilled sword skills to defeat you. But it doesn't matter. Now, I'm proficient. .”

She suddenly withdrew the remaining sword, leaving only half of the sword drawing countless shadows in the air.The knife shadows rushed towards Heyin in a chaotic manner. They seemed to have no lethality, but when they actually fell in front of Heyin, he was shocked to realize that these knife shadows were as sharp as his wind blades!
The sword image kept approaching like a ghost. He Yin didn't know where Xie Zhengliu learned his sword skills, but he had never seen such a terrifying sword skill before.

It was as if this was no longer a knife. In his eyes, the shadows of these knives that were constantly intertwined formed a terrifying picture, like evil spirits wearing armor running toward him with knives raised.

There were too many knife shadows, overwhelming them.Every time Heyin narrowly avoided one of them, he would find that it was just a shadow and not real at all.

And when he faced the same shadow next time, the shadow would leave deep scars on his body.

After several times, he could no longer distinguish between truth and fiction, let alone understand what Xie Zhengliu was doing.

Finally, those strange evil spirits and knife shadows began to disappear. He Yin, who was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back, had just regained her senses and wanted to find the time when Xie Zhengliu inserted the dagger into her heart.

Everything became quiet, and the picture in front of him became clear and real.The most real thing was Xie Zhengliu's broken knife in front of his throat.

He Yin's throat was a little dry, and he wanted to cough, but he knew that Xie Zhengliu's knife was too close, and if he moved even a little, the flesh on his neck would be cut. "What kind of sword technique is this? Why have I never heard of Junior Sister Xie mentioning it?" He Yin also looked up the sword techniques that Meng Fuwei had used from his memory, and none of them were similar to today's.

Xie Zhengliu heard this and got a little closer to him. She felt the man's heart beating violently. She knew that this man must have been frightened by the Shura Knife. Got news about my sword skills."

Because she will once again promote Shura Knife to the world!
While the two were talking, the barrier had been removed.

After hearing the referee's decision, Xie Zhengliu finally took the knife back.

She did not choose to attack He Yin at this time. This person was still a disciple of Hengtian Sect.The first rule of the Hengtian Sect is that members of the same sect cannot kill each other.

But it doesn't matter, just find a way to prevent him from being from the Hengtian Sect, right?

She silently planned in her heart, and did not look at He Yin's extremely ugly expression at this moment, but walked off the martial arts stage amidst the loud cheers of other students.

"Well done, Junior Sister Xie, this game is much more exciting than before!"

"I will fight you in the future. Look at how you tortured those senior brothers and sisters in the past."

Amidst the friendly banter, Xie Zhengliu walked up to Zhuang Youqian and Fu Xingyun. Next to them stood Fu Xingyun, and this famous senior brother also gave her a kind smile.

"Well done, I'm looking forward to facing you in three days." Fu Xingyun gently patted Xie Zhengliu's shoulder. The corner of his eye swept over He Yin, who was still lying on the martial arts stage, his eyes filled with excitement. It’s thoughtfulness and vigilance.

As the winner, Xie Zhengliu was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and as the loser, He Yin was not without anyone to care about him - even if He Yin usually didn't bother to have a good relationship with the disciples of Hengtian Sect, how many times did he come to Hengtian Sect? It's been years and I haven't made a single friend that I can talk to.

But it was obvious that He Yin did not accept the good intentions of these people. Before the people in the audience came up to help him up, He Yin endured the pain in his body and desperately used his spiritual power to control the flying magic weapon and left.

His behavior was very inhumane and made the few monks who wanted to help lose face.

All this was silently observed by Fu Xingyun. After Xie Zhengliu was taken away by Yue Mingqiu and the others to heal his injuries, he also walked out of the crowd silently, without knowing where he was going.

Xie Zhengliu's injury this time was not light. He Yin's dagger was not ordinary. Although it did not penetrate her heart in the end, it also left a deep wound on her shoulder.

When Meng Fuwei took out the elixir and applied it to his disciple, he frowned the moment he saw the bloody hole: "How could it be so serious? This is not a wound left by an ordinary magic weapon."

His tone was full of certainty.

"It is indeed not an ordinary magic weapon. How could an inner monk who looks ordinary and doesn't even have a master have such a powerful magic weapon?" You know, He Yin's dagger pierced her expensive magic robe. .

Meng Fuwei raised his eyebrows with an interesting expression: "It seems that there are some interesting people mixed in with the Hengtian Sect."

(End of this chapter)