The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Chapter 1387 I may not lose!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, two extremely brilliant and extremely sharp sword lights collided immediately.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the sword intent was arrogant, the sword light was raging, and it swept away fiercely.

The entire life and death platform was filled with sword light, and the two figures could no longer be seen clearly.

"hiss!!!"

Everyone watching the battle in the Life and Death Stage couldn't help but gasp, with faces full of horror.

Even though they were separated by the formation, they still felt waves of stinging pain!

"What a sharp sword, what a violent aura!"

"What a powerful sword. No one in the same realm can be their combined enemy!"

"With such a strong confrontation, the two of them should have a winner, right?"

Countless people stared closely at the stage, fearing to miss any wonderful moment.

Even the elders are looking forward to it.

On the stage of life and death.

The sharp sword light gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of Ye Junlin and Zhao Linan.

The two of them were each standing in a corner, both half-kneeling on the ground.

Everyone has scars on their bodies, obviously injured by the sword light.

The difference is that Ye Junlin is good both internally and externally, but his clothes are in tatters.

Not only was Zhao Linan covered in blood, he even smelled of being burned.

"The two of them are evenly matched!"

Seeing this scene, there was an uproar among the disciples, which they did not expect.

"It's not evenly divided, it's Ye Junlin who has the upper hand!"

A keen-eyed disciple discovered that the two men had different injuries.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was even more shocked.

"Senior Brother Zhao was defeated?"

It was hard for them to accept that the number one disciple among them had lost like this.

An outsider defeated the number one disciple on the surface!

This is too terrible!

"The real battle is finally about to begin."

At the same time, where the elders were, the elder of the Reward and Punishment Palace slowly spoke.

Just when he finished speaking——

"The rain of swords and the fierce wind!!!"

In Zhao Lin'an's scarlet eyes, the fighting spirit became even more fierce, and he actually shot up again and swung a brilliant sword light towards Ye Junlin.

"He can actually use the second sword!"

Ye Junlin's pupils shrank slightly, even if he used the Yin Yang Heavenly Sword Slash, he could only use three swords at most!

Any more will cause a serious load on the body!

But Zhao Linan was not sluggish at all, and his aura was even stronger than before!

"Yin Yang Heavenly Sword Slash!"

Ye Junlin didn't dare to be careless. He took another breath and slashed out with one sword.

boom! ! !

There was another explosive collision, which shocked the disciples.

"With such a powerful attack continuously, the power in their bodies will not be used up!"

"There was actually a second collision..."

The disciples were extremely shocked.

On the stage of life and death, the figures of Ye Junlin and Zhao Linan flew upside down again in embarrassment.

boom!

The two of them hit the ground at the same time, leaving traces on the ground.

For once it was a close call!

"And the third sword!"

Zhao Linan's aura trembled, and he suddenly rose up again and slashed with his sword again.

"No, his aura is getting stronger!"

Sensing the sword light, Ye Junlin's expression changed. Before he had time to think about it, his figure suddenly shook, and he stood up quickly, slashing out with a sword light.

boom! ! !

Collision again.

Ye Junlin suddenly flew backwards and hit the ground with a thud while kneeling on one knee.

On the other hand, Zhao Linan was so powerful that he never retreated even a step!

"Lin'an is going to win."

The elder of Jiuxiao Palace exhaled slowly.

"Unsurprisingly, Lin'an said that Ye Junlin was the key to his breakthrough. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."

The elders of the Reward and Punishment Palace also let out a sigh of relief.

"It's really unexpected that Lin'an turned his murderous intention into fighting intention during the battle, thus achieving unexpected results."

Another elder sighed.

Zhao Linan has the seeds of murderous intent in his body. During battle, he can burst out murderous intent, thus greatly improving his combat effectiveness.

But if it is not the enemy, the seeds of murderous intent cannot explode, and the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In this battle with Ye Junlin, he was forced to be in his strongest state.

Under such circumstances, the surge of fighting spirit replaced the killing intent.

Although it is still not as powerful as the explosive killing intent seeds, the overall strength has improved again.

"puff!!"

While they were discussing, Ye Junlin, who was half-kneeling, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although there were not many injuries on the outside, there were internal injuries.

"Three consecutive sword strikes, each sword is stronger than the last. He is worthy of being the number one among the disciples!"

Ye Junlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with force, his forehead already covered with fine beads of sweat.

After three slashes with the Yin Yang Heavenly Sword, he was already a little exhausted.

"you lose."

Zhao Linan stood with his sword in hand. Although he was scarred and embarrassed, he was as powerful as a rainbow.

"it is finally over."

"Senior Brother Zhao won, which was expected."

"It's just that the victory this time was a bit too tragic."

After hearing this, many of the disciples who were watching couldn't help but sigh.

However, before their discussion could stop, their faces suddenly stiffened, just because they heard Ye Junlin's words——

"I may not lose!"

Ye Junlin stared at Zhao Linan and took a deep breath, but his tone was aloof!

"Ok?"

"Senior Brother Zhao becomes braver as he fights, and he becomes weaker and weaker. How dare you say such a thing!"

"If you want to save face, if we continue to fight, if Senior Brother Zhao misses, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death!"

Many disciples couldn't help but laugh after a brief moment of astonishment.

"You have no power to fight anymore!"

Zhao Linan couldn't help but frown, and the two sides discussed each other until the point was reached.

"I can dodge your sword at will... ahem..."

Ye Junlin smiled lightly, coughed twice weakly, and said: "But I wanted to see how powerful you are, so I took it hard."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar and boos at the scene.

"Who can't brag?"

"I lost a fight with others, and I said I could avoid it, but I just don't want to avoid it, hahahaha, how ridiculous!"

"Originally, I thought he was on par with Senior Brother Zhao, and I admired him a little. But it turns out he is also a guy who can't afford to lose!"

"Thankfully, I just looked at him favorably!"

The jeers were endless.

Ye Junlin ignored this and just stared at Zhao Lin'an calmly, his breath slowly flowing again.

Zhao Linan knew clearly that this meant continuing the discussion.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Zhao Linan suddenly turned his head and roared at the disciples watching the battle below.

In an instant, the scene fell silent.

No one dared to speak.

Zhao Linan then looked at Ye Junlin: "Do you really want to continue?"

"really."

Ye Junlin's eyes calmed down instead.

"The next sword will be stronger than the previous one!"