Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1156
Meng Fan stepped onto the stage with a hint of sternness on his brows. He is a leader of this year's younger generation.

Liu Shu is considered one, not as famous as Meng Fan, relying on Lao Tzu as a mentor, he accepts other mentors' guidance during the day, and can eat small stoves at night.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the shocking sword intent was released from Fan Zhe's long sword. Lin Qi personally forged a long sword for him, which is definitely the best among the imperial weapons.

As soon as the sword was released, everyone around shouted in alarm, the Xuanwu Academy was clinking with poverty, everyone's weapons were extraordinary.

Lin Qi taught him this set of swordsmanship for Nine Slashes of Extinguishing Emotions, but with some modifications, it does not have that strong killing spirit.

Meng Fan's eyes shrank, not daring to be careless, he drew out his long sword, looked at each other, and did not rush to strike, both of them were geniuses with swords.

There was a strange look in the eyes of Fan Zhe's parents, as if they were also surprised by their son.

The wind moves!

Sword move!

The two figures, like two planets, collided in an instant, and sword lights criss-crossed, blooming brilliant colors in the void.

The endless moves made people dazzled, and it was impossible to tell who was Meng Fan and who was Fan Zhe. The strength can be said to be evenly matched, let's see who can have the last laugh.

"Clang clang..."

Both of their long swords were good, and the crisp sound of the collision formed ripples, like waves of waves, scattered in all directions, and the warriors who were close were shaking in all directions.

The strong sword energy made people very uncomfortable, and the skin hurt as if being cut, so he could only take a big step back.

Laws are entangled, Fan Zhe steps on the Seven Stars, in terms of footwork, Lynch has been invading for many years, and has already studied a set of footwork that is very suitable for Mieqing Nine Slashes.

Now it is very practical to use it on Fan Zhe. In terms of sword moves and speed, Fan Zhe has the advantage.

Fighting between masters is often a split second, and the difference between victory and defeat is only a slight difference.

The battle has entered a fierce stage, Fan Zhe is getting more and more courageous as he fights, stimulated by the eight people in front, this battle must not be lost.

Moreover, he had to defeat his opponent with a huge advantage. In the final battle, he would completely defeat Liu Shu psychologically.

Lynch narrowed his eyes and quietly watched the changes on the field, unlike other people who would occasionally speak out to remind him.

A trace of anxiety appeared in Meng Fan, he fought repeatedly, but was still unable to take down his opponent, and he was still very anxious inside.

"Kill everything!"

The terrifying killing intent fell from the sky like a flood and waterfall, submerging Meng Fan's body.

"What a terrifying killing intent!"

Those warriors in all directions showed a look of horror, they couldn't imagine that a single person could use swordsmanship to such an extent.

"Strong, too strong, this sword is dangerous for Meng Fan."

A genius student from Bailie Academy frowned, and it seemed that he had an unusual relationship with Meng Fan. From this sword, he saw the air of death.

Countless long swords formed in the air and evolved into a huge sword array, suppressing Meng Fan almost out of breath.

"Break it for me!"

Meng Fan shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand emitted a golden light, trying to tear a crack.

"Chop all over the house!"

Before the sword is over, the ultimate mystery of the Nine Cuts of Mieqing appears. Fan Zhe is worthy of being a swordsman genius. After three months of tempering, he has cultivated the Nine Cuts of Mieqing to such an extent.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The sword energy was like flying blades, and rushed towards Meng Fan. The latter couldn't take care of himself.

Blood stained his clothes red. Under the same level, the ten people Lynch cultivated were almost invincible.

"die!"

The long sword pulled out a scarlet sword gang, drove straight in, and went straight to Meng Fan's chest, extremely fast.

"Do not kill me!"

Meng Fan had already lost his ability to resist, and he didn't want to die for the chance he wanted to live.

"late!"

The long sword pierced through, and blood sprayed about ten meters away. A wound the size of a sea bowl appeared on Meng Fan's chest, and his heart was crushed by the sword.

Clean and fast, faster than Lynch's budget, it seems that it is right to save Verzhe until the end.

"Hoohoho!"

After killing Meng Fan, Fan Zhe did not step down from the ring, but let out a roar to vent the humiliation of the past ten years.

Then he knelt down, kowtowed to Lynch, and kowtowed to his parents, then got up and went back to the bottom of the ring.

There is only the last battle left, Pan Feng vs Liu Shu, no matter who wins or loses, the outcome cannot be changed, and Yantie Academy has lost completely.

Among so many genius disciples, none of them were killed by Xuanwu Academy.

"Liu Shu, get out here!"

Pan Feng roared, Fan Zhe came down, ran up before he had time to hug, pointed at Liu Shu, and declared war openly.

"court death!"

Liu Shu was stimulated and wanted to jump up, but was stopped by someone.

"We admit defeat in this game!"

Liu Jian stood up and blatantly admitted defeat. Of course he didn't want his son to die in the ring for no reason, and he didn't want to lose face.

"Shameless!"

Pan Feng scolded angrily, the people of Yantie Academy are so shameless, they openly conceded defeat in the scheduled competition, although they saved their lives, they also discarded their dignity.

"The competition did not say that the other party is not allowed to admit defeat."

Liu Jian's complexion was very ugly, being scolded as shameless by a junior, it was difficult for anyone to remain calm.

"roll!"

Lin Qi waved his hand suddenly, Liu Jian's body seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and he flew upside down, and Liu Shu was exposed in front of Pan Feng.

"It's clearly written in the challenge book, ten battles, no end to death!"

Reaching out and tossing it, the challenge book appeared in the air, but the Fengshen Key was tampered with by Lynch, and the words could no longer be seen.

Liu Jian's face turned red and green. He was afraid that Xuanwu Academy would repent and admit defeat, so he made this rule, and he will never die.

Now this one has become a chain that binds Liu Shu's life, and he cannot break free.

An invisible big hand pinched Liu Shu and sent him to the ring. Everyone could see that it was Lynch who did it.

Instructor Si's eyes shrank. He couldn't even do it like a fourth-rank emperor. From Lin Qi, he saw the vast power.

He was taken aback, and his expression showed a trace of horror. Could it be that Lynch is a high-ranking emperor?
"Thank you Master!"

If Liu Shu is not killed, Pan Feng's Taoism cannot be complete. Since both sides are in the ring, Pan Feng has a reason to make a move.

"Liu Shu, you insulted me that day, today I will pay back ten times."

As soon as the blade was turned in his hand, Pan Feng was also a master of the blade, even better than Lin Xu.

Liu Shu had no way out, if he didn't make a move, he would definitely be beheaded by Pan Feng, so he could only draw out his long sword to fight, not daring to be careless.

Liu Jian turned around in a hurry, he only had such a son, if he died in the ring, he would probably fight Lynch to his death.

The fierceness of the battle was ten times more intense than before. Pan Feng was in a desperate posture, while Liu Shu was on the defensive, delaying time.

It can be seen from each other's aura that whoever has the advantage and who is at a disadvantage.

Revenge is like a raging fire, burning in Pan Feng's heart. These three months of brutal training are just for today.

"Mr. Si, please save the child."

Liu Jian was not Lynch's opponent, so he had to seek help from Si Tuor, the battle situation was becoming more and more unfavorable for Liu Shu, and he would be beheaded by Pan Feng in a short time.

Even though they are all ninth-rank Martial Emperors, the Xuanwu Academy is as powerful as a rainbow, and the Yantie Academy is full of mourning. In their hearts, they have completely crushed their opponents.

Instructor Si's face was also very ugly, Liu Jian couldn't resist just a roar just now. On the surface, Lin Qi was an eighth-rank Martial Emperor, and only ghosts believed that this was his real state.

Even he was not sure about subduing Lynch, and he couldn't figure out his details, so he was also in a dilemma.

"Old Liu! The overall situation is the most important thing. We have suffered heavy losses now. There will be exchanges between the four colleges in a while. We can still afford to lose tens of billions. If we lose the No.1 quota, it will be fatal."

Instructor Si said in a earnest tone, if you lose Lingshi, you can earn it back, and if you don't get a good ranking in the ranking of the four colleges every three years, it will be even more fatal.

As long as you get No.1, you can recruit more students, and you can earn back 100 billion spirit stones in three years, or even more.

Only by getting No. 1 can they recover the loss just now. They can't afford to lose this person. They lost ten games in a row. If they can't get No. 1, the principal blames it, and no one can afford it.

Liu Jian was in a hurry, and the tutor Si obviously gave up on Liu Shu, and it was impossible for the other tutors to come forward. There was an exchange between the four major colleges, and there was a tutor competition, which was divided into five rounds. No one wanted to fight Lynch at this time.

Even if you do it, you have to wait until the tutor competition.

Gritting his teeth with hatred, Liu Jian looked at the other academies, looking at the other academies, as if they had nothing to do with him, waiting for the Yantie Academy to make a fool of themselves.

"kill!"

Suddenly there was a stern shout from the arena, Pan Feng became very imposing, and the dagger in his hand emitted a strong light, covering the sky and covering the entire body of Liu Shu.

"What a strong artistic conception of a sword!"

Countless people exclaimed, it is definitely not ordinary people who can cultivate sword skills to such a degree.

"It's too scary. Ten people with ten different martial arts, could it be that he taught them all by himself?"

A tutor of Piaoxue Academy showed an incredulous look.

People have specialties, and arts have specializations. It is impossible to be proficient in everything. For example, he is proficient in swordsmanship, and most of the disciples he teaches are swordsmen.

"If that's the case, it's terrible!"

The other mentor showed a look of astonishment. For these veteran mentors, he still has some understanding of Xuanwu Academy.

It's not that there are no all-round talents, it's just that they are extremely rare, and generally they don't appear in Zheshi City.

In several other universities, many instructors looked at Lynch, with curiosity and fear in their eyes, and more doubts.

"Where did such a monstrosity come from, it really gives me a headache."

A female tutor of Yinfeng Academy patted her head. She was not very old, and she was also a star instructor. Her status in Yinfeng Academy was similar to that of Si Tutor, and she was also a fourth-rank emperor.

Pan Feng and the ten of them acted monstrously and did not attract too many people's attention. Instead, they all looked at Lynch.

Only a monstrous master can cultivate monstrous disciples.

Lynch's identity was simply a mystery. Some well-known emperors in Jiuchongtian had already guessed, but they couldn't find someone as young as Lynch.

Following Pan Feng's stern shout, Liu Shu was so frightened that he took a step back unconsciously, and was seized by Pan Feng.

In expert duels, opportunities are fleeting, and a small flaw is often fatal!

(End of this chapter)