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Chapter 650 Drawing the Sword

At the critical moment, someone took action to save Zi Shuihan...

At this time, I saw a young man in white clothes, holding Zi Shuihan's delicate body and landing on the ground smoothly, and the venue couldn't help but feel quiet.

Zi Shuihan suffered some trauma just now, and a trace of blood emerged from the corner of her mouth. Although she had not seen the appearance of the person who saved her, she also understood what had just happened, so she said gratefully: "Thank you..."

"Sister Zi, you and I have experienced life and death together not long ago. There is no need to be so polite, right?"

When Zi Shuihan heard this familiar voice, he was stunned.

She immediately turned her head, and when she actually saw the man's appearance, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The boy in white looked only about twenty years old, with a long figure and handsome appearance. His long black hair was floating on his back. A free and easy smell was revealed between his eyebrows, and a gentle light appeared in his eyes, as if he could melt everything.

"Lin... Junior Brother Lin, you are still alive!"

After Zi Shuihan's initial surprise, a huge surprise immediately emerged on his face. He couldn't believe that everything he saw in front of him was real.

"I'm very lucky, so how could I die so easily?"

"But at the beginning, I saw you fall into the claws of the Golden Flame Demon Peng, the terrifying Level 6 monster. I thought you..."

"It's a long story. I'll tell you again when I'm back." Lin Che smiled quite cheerfully.

"Yes." Zi Shuihan nodded with a smile, and then stopped asking more questions.

In any case, she was already filled with joy when she was able to see Lin Che return safely, and everything else was no longer so important.

At the same time, after Lin Che's figure appeared, it was obvious that Zi Shuihan was not the only one who was surprised by this.

The location of the Kendo Court.

The Master of the Swordsman's deep eyes flashed with a ray of light, and a hint of relief appeared on his face. He smiled with a hearty smile: "It seems that this man has a extraordinary destiny and should not have died here, it's very good..."

Although the Lord of the Swordsman Court had only summoned Lin Che once, he recognized Lin Che as the first freshman in this college and gave the "Sword Marrow Spirit Jade" to show his recognition of Lin Che's talent.

The news of the death of the young man was heard before. Although the Lord of the Swordsman did not show it on the surface, he was actually full of regret.

So at this moment, seeing that Lin Che was not dead, he showed such a gratifying expression.

On the side, Jian Yichen, the third disciple of the Master of the Sword Academy, was also extremely surprised by the scene in front of him. You must know that Lin Che was captured by the fierce monster, but he had witnessed it with his own eyes. Under such circumstances, no one would have thought that this young man could escape under the claws of a level 6 monster.

"Lin Che!"

On the battle stage in the middle of the canyon, Ji Changkong stared at the boy in white, looking quite surprised, "As the rumors, aren't you already dead in the forbidden place of the demon seal? I didn't expect that your life is really great and you can come back alive..."

Lin Che glanced at him, "I'm not dead, you seem to be surprised?"

"It's really surprising..."

Ji Changkong did not hide the indifference in his eyes, and then smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. You may not know yet. I have defeated Zi Shuihan and won the first place in the third college. Even if you come back alive, what do you think after hearing this news?"

What do you think?

Lin Che's expression was not visible at all, and he said calmly: "Congratulations."

After saying this, Lin Che looked at Zi Shuihan again and said, "Sister Zi, you seem to have suffered a lot of injuries. It is better to leave here first and find a place to heal the wound."

Afterwards, Lin Che was about to take Zi Shuihan out of the canyon.

"stop!"

But at this moment, Ji Changkong shouted coldly, and he frowned and said to Lin Che: "Lin Che, you were rated as the first in the Jiandao Court before, and you were steadily suppressed me. But now, I have won the first place in the Third Academy Competition with my strength. Do you not feel ashamed at all?"

When Ji Changkong left the Jiandao Court, he just couldn't accept that he was suppressed by a boy.

If this young man really died in the forbidden place of the demon seal, then that would be fine, but now that he is back alive, Ji Changkong will naturally not miss this opportunity to humiliate in public.

"Shame? I don't understand what you are talking about?" Lin Che shook his head slightly.

"Junior Brother Lin."

At this time, Zi Shuihan, who was standing beside him, looked at Lin Che and said softly: "You may not know yet that Ji Changkong is no longer a disciple of the Jiandao Academy, but a member of the Wudao Academy, participating in this Third Academy Competition."

Then, Zi Shuihan told Lin Che all the previous actions of Ji Changkong.

"There is such a thing..." Lin Che said silently.

When Lin Che came here, Ji Changkong had already defeated Zi Shuihan, indicating that Lin Che did not catch up with this event in the end, but he had no thoughts except for a slight regret in his heart.

After all, as a disciple of the Jiandao Academy, Ji Changkong was able to help the Jiandao Academy win the first place in this class, which is also a matter of congratulations to Lin Che.

However, unexpectedly, Ji Changkong had already deviated from the Kendo Academy and joined another camp that had a competitive relationship with the Kendo Academy.

So isn’t his winning of the championship a huge shame for the entire Kendo Temple?

Lin Che thought for a moment, then looked up at Ji Changkong and said, "So you said this to me to humiliate me, but you didn't beat me, so where did you get this qualification?"

"Hmph, even the two descendants of the ancient families can only be inferior to me. You don't think that if you participate in this competition, you can be my opponent, right?" Ji Changkong said disdainfully.

"Without a head-on battle, what do you say depends entirely on your mouth? If you think that even if you beat me like this, it will be up to you..." Lin Che looked indifferent.

"Oh shit!"

Ji Changkong narrowed his eyes slightly, and Lin Che spoke a few words, but completely aroused the anger in his heart, and said in a fury: "You really don't cry until you see the coffin. If you have the will of you, you will go to the battlefield now. I will make you convinced you to lose. Do you dare?"

Lin Che was waiting for this sentence. As Ji Changkong said this, the casual expression on his face closed and he said solemnly to the surroundings: "You can hear it clearly. It was him who took the initiative to invite me to fight. Then I will not violate this schedule now..."

"Swish."

As the sound fell, Lin Che's toes were a little on the ground, and his figure was like a leaf falling in the wind. He stepped lightly onto the battle platform in the middle of the canyon. He stopped within ten feet of Ji Changkong, and Lin Che said to the other party: "Come on, come out the sword."

"Are you really looking for death?"

Ji Changkong obviously did not expect that Lin Che would really dare to stand in front of him. After a little surprised, a trace of ferocious expression appeared on his face.

Since this young man does not have a clear understanding of his own strength, he naturally doesn't mind teaching him to be a human being.

"The fifth sword intent, the sea and the sky are in the line!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Changkong's aura surged, his palm slowly stretched out, and an illusory sword body condensed by the sword intent appeared on his palm.

Ji Changkong waved his right arm suddenly, and the sharp sword energy burst out and headed straight for Lin Che!

"Ji Changkong, since you have rebelled from the Swordsman, are you worthy of using this sword technique?"

Seeing Ji Changkong's sword move, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Lin Che's eyes. Immediately, he gently flicked his single finger, and a light golden sword light instantly stimulated and attacked forward.

"The eighth level of sword intent, the sea turns into dust!"

"boom!"

The moment the two sword intents collided, a devastating energy fluctuation spread from the intersection area. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding void collapsed and collapsed instantly, turning into a ball of star-like fragments, splashing everywhere...

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!
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