Tianjie Yunmeng

The sword is full of power, defeating the enemy and winning

Lin Yi staggered after being kicked by Ye Wuhen, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. He had never thought that he would be hit so easily by the opponent in public. But anger was anger, Lin Yi knew that this was not the time to act on impulse, he had to calm down and look for the opponent's flaws.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen sneered. He thought that Lin Yi had been disrupted by him, and the next battle would be a one-sided massacre by him. However, he didn't know that Lin Yi's heart of martial arts was much more determined than he thought.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He carefully observed Ye Wuhen's movements and breath, looking for his weakness. He found that although Ye Wuhen's attack was fierce, each move was filled with a cold breath, which was obviously caused by the practice of Yin Sha Qi.

Lin Yi's mind moved, and he immediately had an idea. He used the true energy in his body and injected a stream of masculine energy into the sword. Suddenly, his sword seemed to become extremely hot, emitting a dazzling light.

"Yangyan Sword Technique!" Lin Yi shouted softly, and the long sword turned into a blazing flame and rushed towards Ye Wuhen.

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Lin Yi could break his evil spirit and fight back with his masculine energy. He quickly used his true energy to resist the attack.

However, Lin Yi's Yangyan swordsmanship was extremely powerful. Although Ye Wuhen barely blocked the attack, he was also shocked and took a few steps back. He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart. He knew that he had met a real opponent.

The disciples of Wanxiang Martial Academy cheered when they saw this. They saw Lin Yi's strength and also saw hope for Wanxiang Martial Academy. The disciples of Black Evil Sect looked solemn. They didn't expect Ye Wuhen to be forced to such a point by Lin Yi.

Ye Wuhen stood firm, staring at Lin Yi with cold eyes. He knew that he could no longer underestimate this opponent. He took a deep breath, and mobilized the evil spirit in his body to the extreme, preparing to launch the strongest attack.

Lin Yi also felt the change in Ye Wuhen, and he knew that the other party was ready for the final blow. But he was not afraid at all, but full of fighting spirit. He also prepared his strongest attack to compete with Ye Wuhen.

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if sparks could be created. Their figures intertwined again, and the sword energy and true energy intertwined into a thrilling picture.

Ye Wuhen let out a long roar, and his figure turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Lin Yi. The long sword in his hand was surrounded by black air, as if it could swallow everything. Lin Yi, holding a long sword, rushed forward. The flames on his long sword were blazing, as if it could burn everything.

The two swords collided in the air, making a deafening sound. The sword energy spread out, covering everything around in a white mist. Everyone held their breath and watched this scene nervously.

At this moment, a dazzling light burst out from the sword energy. Everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, and then they saw Lin Yi and Ye Wuhen flying backwards at the same time.

Lin Yi landed on the arena, and felt a surge of blood in his chest. He knew he was injured, but fortunately it was not serious. Ye Wuhen landed under the arena, the long sword in his hand had broken into two pieces, and his face was as pale as paper.

"I lost." Ye Wuhen's voice was trembling. He didn't expect that he would lose to an opponent younger than himself. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.

Lin Yi didn't say anything, but just silently put away his sword. He knew that although he won the battle, he still had a long way to go in the martial arts world.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Black Evil Sect stepped forward to help Ye Wuhen up. Although they were unwilling to accept this, they also knew that they had already lost. They silently packed up their weapons and prepared to leave.

"Master Ye, take care." Lin Yi said calmly. He knew that this victory was only temporary and the Black Evil Sect would not give up. But he also believed that as long as the disciples of the Wanxiang Martial Academy worked together, they would be able to protect their homeland.

As the Black Evil Sect disciples left, the atmosphere on the arena gradually returned to calm. The Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy disciples came forward to congratulate Lin Yi. They knew that this victory was inseparable from Lin Yi's outstanding performance and the efforts of each of them.

Lin Yi looked into the distance and made up his mind secretly. He knew that his martial arts journey was still long, and he had to continue to work hard to improve his strength. Only in this way could he protect his family and friends, and safeguard the honor and dignity of the Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy.