reborn just to love you

When the thick fog cleared, the young man looked at Lin Xue who was standing aside, with a look of surprise and uncertainty. In this thick fog, the other party could not see his figure, and he was still clear about this.

But his sight is not restricted by this dense fog, he can clearly see the opponent's position, and this is where the real power of his sword skill lies.

Using the cover of thick fog to block the sight of others, he can easily subdue his enemies. At least, it is very useful to subdue opponents whose cultivation level is lower than his own.

After all, the enemy can't lock his position, but he can easily see the opponent's position. According to his usual experience, this girl can't escape this move.

However, he miscalculated, why did this happen, why did Lin Xue give him the feeling that she knew his exact location, and could even see what he was going to do next.

However, he clearly saw the other party's eyes closed with his own eyes. Could it be that the other party recognized his position only by hearing, and accurately blocked his attack.

After that, without the slightest hesitation, he launched an attack extremely quickly, without giving himself the slightest time to react.

Compared with the opponent, after realizing that the opponent can sense his position, his rhythm has been messed up, and the subsequent battle will be controlled by this girl. This time, he did not lose unjustly.

It seems that I was still too confident in the past. I always felt that as long as I blocked the opponent's line of sight, the balance of battle would already be on his side.

It seems that my practice is not enough!The young man shook his head, stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clasped his fists. "This competition, I lost."

He said this very simply, without any dissatisfaction on his face, and he looked at Lin Xue with admiration. In this competition, he was convinced that he lost.

"Accepted", Lin Xue saluted and walked off the competition venue.

"Xiaoxue", seeing Lin Xue coming down, Yang Yan rushed up to meet her, helped her to the side and sat down.

"I'm fine, don't worry, it's just that my spiritual power is exhausted"!Lin Xue squeezed Yang Yan's palm, and gave her a smile not to worry about herself.

"You did a good job, you grasped the timing very accurately, and you reacted very quickly. It seems that the discussion during this period has made you a lot of progress!"Long Ao opened his mouth with a faint smile.

"Thank you, Master, for the compliment. I will work harder in the future." Lin Xue scratched her cheek with an unnatural expression. It was obviously Long Ao's compliment, which made her a little embarrassed.

"It's good to know that you should work hard, and you should avoid being complacent and complacent all the way in your practice," Long Ao said flatly.

"I know, Master, I will not be proud or complacent. Moreover, I know better than anyone how weak I am now. I am not qualified to be proud and complacent."

"Now I can't do anything, so I want to become stronger and stronger. For that purpose, I will not relax myself, and I will not become proud and complacent just for that little achievement." Lin Xue said with firm eyes.

Long Ao withdrew his gaze, neither looked at her nor spoke, but there was a faint smile on her cold and dark eyes.

Speaking of which, her apprentices, including herself, what they want most is to become stronger. They urgently need strong strength to achieve their goals.

But becoming stronger is not their ultimate goal. If they can, they don't really need much strength.

And this may be the reason why I am willing to accept them as disciples!Long Ao thought silently, not to become stronger for the sake of becoming stronger.

After hearing Lin Xue's words, Yang Yan didn't say anything, but just tightened the hand in his palm, and his expression also became firm.

What Lin Xue was thinking was naturally what she was thinking about now, so she naturally couldn't let her fight alone, and they had to face the future life together.

"Master, sister, I'm going!"Wuying stood up and said.

"Go"!Long Ao patted Wuying on the head, she wasn't too worried about Wuying.

"come on"!Lin Xue and the two cheered her on.

"Yes! I will win," Wuying nodded.

Among the three, Wuying had the highest cultivation level, so without any suspense, Wuying ended his battle very swiftly.

"Master, sister, let's go back!"Back to the three of them, Wuying said.

Yang Yan's match was relegated to the first match of the second day, so there would be no match between them, and this kind of match, the few people didn't have the desire to watch it any longer.

After a day of competition, the remaining people are all strong guys. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go back to rest early, recharge your batteries, and prepare for tomorrow's competition!

"Let's go"!Long Ao spoke, obviously she thought so too.

As soon as the four masters and apprentices got up, people around them got up and left their seats one after another. Presumably, there were not a few people who had the same thoughts as them.

After returning to the inn, the three of them went back to their room to rest early after eating. After all, starting tomorrow, it would be a real fierce battle, and they all knew this.

Speechless all night!

The next day, after breakfast, the four masters and apprentices rushed to the competition venue. Compared with the previous day, today's competition venue was significantly more crowded with people, and it was extremely lively.

Not long after a few people sat down, the game began.

"Xiao Yan, you have to be careful, today's opponent is much more difficult than yesterday's, if you can't beat it, just admit defeat, don't let yourself get hurt, you know!"Lin Xue took Yang Yan's hand, and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, so don't worry too much." Yang Yan squeezed Lin Xue's hand, then let it go.

Walking into the competition venue, when the two stood still, Yang Yan clasped her fists together, but before she had time to salute, she saw the other party rushing towards him with a sword in hand.

A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she didn't panic at all. She took a few steps back, pulled out the spirit sword behind her, waved her hand once, blocked the opponent's spirit sword, raised her right leg and kicked it.

The young man's eyes flashed, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he twisted his body, and after avoiding the attack of Yang Yan's right leg, the spirit sword in the young man's hand slashed down again without the slightest hesitation.

The cyan spiritual power burst out suddenly, shaking the man back a few steps, taking advantage of this gap, Yang Yan took a few steps back, and opened the distance between the two of them again.

After confirming that the distance was safe, Yang Yan had time to look at her opponent in this match, who was a young man in his early twenties.

Dressed in a black robe, his figure is unusually tall and slender, and his delicate features seem to be as perfect as they have been carefully carved.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, which added a breathtaking beauty to him, as if he was the most outstanding work of heaven.

It's just that the young man's eyes are too deep and cold, flashing bloody murderous intent from time to time, destroying his overall beauty, making people feel weird and inexplicable, making people unable to help but want to escape from his side as soon as possible .

Sticking out his tongue and licking his thin lips, the young man looked at Yang Yan with a bloody light in his eyes.

Yang Yan took a step back, the hand holding the spirit sword was pale with bloodless color due to the force.

Frowning, a trace of disgust flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, she could even smell the faint smell of blood from the young man's body.

The bloody aura emanating from the depths of her soul made her unable to bear to take a few steps back again.

She really couldn't figure out how many killings this person had gone through to possess such a strong bloody and murderous aura.

"Xiao Yan", Lin Xue stood up suddenly, her frowning eyebrows showed her uneasiness at this time, this young man was too dangerous and too weird.

It even made her feel frightened, which made her very uneasy.

She was really afraid that something would happen to Yang Yan, but the match hadn't officially started yet, she couldn't just let Yang Yan admit defeat like this, she couldn't make such a request.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. If there is any danger, the teacher will take action." Long Ao stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Xue back to his seat, and said.

It's just that at this time, she didn't look at Lin Xue, but focused on the young man in the competition field.

"I see, master." After hearing Long Ao's words, Lin Xue sat down obediently. She knew that Long Ao was very powerful. Even if Yang Yan was really in danger, Long Ao would protect her well.

Even though this was the case, she still couldn't help worrying about Yang Yan, but compared to before, she was a little more relaxed, and she wasn't as nervous as she was at the beginning.

Looking at the competition venue, Long Ao frowned. She hated this young man very much, but it wasn't because of the strong bloody aura emanating from him that she hated him.

In terms of killing, the number of people who died at her hands was probably much more than that of young people.

The reason why she hates him is because this young man desires blood and killing from the bottom of his heart, and even enjoys the thrill of killing.

She, who hates such people, abandons her own reason and is completely dominated by her desires, just like her during that time.

Dazed by hatred and controlled by hatred, at that time, her only thought was revenge.

But when she took revenge and looked back, she realized that she had lost her dearest person.

She couldn't bear the price she would have to pay after her sanity collapsed.

But now, she actually saw her own shadow in this young man. She hated herself at that time, so she also hated this young man from the bottom of her heart.