However, among those inner disciples, many of whom are truly capable of competing for the position of true teachings, secretly sneered. Lin Fei is worthy of being from Yuheng Peak. Like his master Luo Shenxiao, they are all paper tigers. If you use such a large number of sword techniques, it will look good, but what is the use?

He didn't even dare to attack with a sword, but was beaten by Tang Xian from Izumo Peak.

There are basically no weak people who have the strength to compete for the position of true teaching. The two of them fell into their eyes in this competition, and they came to the conclusion in just a moment.

Lin Fei is sure to lose...

Among them, the more enthusiastic ones would point to the two people on the Broken Dragon Platform and explain to the junior brothers around him: "Did you see that this is the end of being greedy for too much? What is the use of more sword techniques? What is the Ten Thousand Swords Art? It's a joke. Don't look at Lin Fei's various sword techniques, and he beats like a bunch of flowers. In fact, he is not far from losing..."

"Ah, why?"

"Look, Lin Fei couldn't even attack with a sword, and Tang Xian was invincible at all. Although the two seemed to be evenly matched now, if I expected it, at most a quarter of an hour, Lin Fei's defense would have a flaw. With Tang Xian's ability, breaking Lin Fei's defense was just a matter of backhand..."

"I am worthy of being Senior Brother Wen. Not to mention anything else, just this knowledge and vision is enough for us to learn for decades..."

"Haha, please watch patiently..."

The flattery of the junior brothers greatly satisfied the vanity of Senior Brother Wen. After that talk, he smiled reservedly and made his last comment.

"Seeing that, Tang Xian's sword light began to restrain. She was smart. She wanted to lure the enemy into the deep. If I were Lin Fei, I would continue to defend myself. Maybe I could drag it for another half a moment. Unfortunately, Lin Fei's vision was still a little bit short. I really thought I had an opportunity to take advantage of it, but I stuck it up without knowing how to do it. Look, look, Tang Xian is going to take action, Tang Xian is going to take action..."

Senior Brother Wen looked excited and his voice was a little trembling.

As a result, when the shouting was halfway, the sound suddenly broke, giving people the feeling that it was like a duck who kept screaming and suddenly got pinched by someone's throat.

After a while, the senior brother Wen spoke with a dull look on his face: "Why did Tang Xian admit defeat?"

That's right...

At this time, Tang Xian bowed his hand with an ugly expression on the Duanlong Platform.

"I admit defeat."

Then, he turned around and walked down the Duanlong Platform...

"Tang Xian, Tang Xian..." Senior Brother Wen was unwilling to give up, and quickly lined up several of his junior brothers around him and squeezed to the side of Izui Yunfeng, and squeezed into Tang Xian with excitement: "Why did you admit defeat? You are almost winning, and Lin Fei can't even attack a sword. You are completely invincible. You have ten thousand chances to defeat him. How can you admit defeat? How can you admit defeat..."

Senior Brother Wen was even more excited than Tang Xian. With an angry expression on his face, Lin Fei analyzed Tang Xian's advantages and disadvantages one by one. The expression and expression were as if Tang Xian was not winning, it was really hard tolerate...

Tang Xian's face was calm...

It was not until Senior Brother Wen finished speaking that Tang Xian smiled, stared at Senior Brother Wen for a long time, and finally said, "You know what's the matter."

After saying that, he turned around and left with a few junior brothers from Izumo Peak.

Only Senior Brother Wen stood there alone in a daze. After a while, Qiqi yelled at Tang Xian’s back: “Hey, why are you scolding me?”

Senior Brother Wen's voice came from behind, but Tang Xian just curled his lips, and he didn't even bother to reply to his head...

You are so awesome, you go...

Do you think I don't know what you said?

Damn, what's invincible...

You will know if you go up and fight Lin Fei in person...

When Tang Xian thought of this, he couldn't help but turn dark. He joined the Sword Sect at the age of ten and became an inner disciple of the Izumo Peak at the age of eighteen. He had more than 100 battles in all sizes. Although some people lost very badly...

But never once, losing as hard as today...

In the eyes of outsiders, this battle has always been Tang Xian attacking Lin Fei and defending.

But Tang Xian knew very well that Lin Fei's seemingly airtight defense was actually breaking his sword skills...

Think about it, in a battle, the opponent used dozens of methods to break the sword technique he was best at. What a torment and torture it was?

The sword technique he was proud of was broken around in a variety of ways. Only Tang Xian himself knew the feeling of despair best. In the end of this battle, Tang Xian almost got mad by this feeling of despair. He even felt that it was not a person standing with him on the Broken Dragon Platform, but a machine that specialized in breaking various sword techniques.

Yes, Lin Fei never attacked a single sword from beginning to end...

But the pressure on Tang Xian was far greater than any attack...

In the end, Tang Xian lost to the despair in his heart. When Lin Fei didn't even attack a single sword, he gave in and gave in...

"I really hope you will meet Lin Fei in the next game..." When Tang Xian left Wen Jian Peak, he cursed the other party with a bit malicious intention...

Of course, Lin Fei must not know Tang Xian’s curse...

In fact, even if Lin Fei knew about it, he probably wouldn't remember which opponent was Senior Brother Wen...

Because Lin Fei had no intention of remembering who was who, no matter who came up, Lin Fei had the same playing style, defending from beginning to end, breaking the opponent's sword technique in different ways, and then waiting for the opponent to admit defeat...

In three days, Lin Fei played eight games in total, leaving a psychological shadow on eight people...

It was not until the fourth day that there were only less than twenty inner disciples who had not been defeated. Everyone knows that this time was the real beginning of the True Transmission Conference. The previous competitions were only able to screen them. Otherwise, there would be at least one hundred inner disciples above the Jianzong Yangyuan, and so many people were rushing to the Duanlong Platform in a mess, then the True Transmission Conference would have become a joke...

Lin Fei took a look and found that among the remaining people, there were still a few who knew each other...

The thirty-six flying swords above the head were Shihe, which had once closed the mountain under Yuheng Peak. However, compared to that time, Shihe now seems a little strange. Although he is still as cold as he is, his temperament is far more calm than that time. Especially the thirty-six flying swords, even Lin Fei felt a little threat...

By the way, there is Song Tianxing.

This was a bit beyond Lin Fei's expectations...

The two of them also fought once in the Zangjian Pavilion, and then fought side by side at Yingzui Cliff. If you ask who Lin Fei is most familiar with among the inner disciples of the Sword Sect, then there is no doubt that Song Tianxing is very clear. Among these inner disciples, Song Tianxing's strength is at most middle and upper reaches, and he is far from being one of the top dozen people...
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