It was because Lin Yue had caught him off guard.
The audience instantly fell silent.
Ren Huishu, who had been nervously rolling up her handkerchief, finally felt relieved.
And then…
Lin Yue's sword move changed and never used the same sword move as Lin Changxuan.
Moreover, every move was sharp and profound.
Lin Changxuan saw that Lin Yue was able to deal with him, who was at Xiantian first stage, with ease.
He became more and more annoyed.
The killing intent in the sword was getting more and more obvious.
But every time, Lin Yue could perfectly suppress him in terms of sword moves.
Under such circumstances.
The two of them blocked dozens of moves again, and sword qi flew everywhere on the martial arts stage.
In the end, Lin Changxuan could only use his Xiantian first stage inner strength to barely keep himself undefeated.
"This Lin Yue has already exchanged dozens of moves with him!”
"This is the first time I know that someone at Houtian eighth stage can fight with someone at Xiantian first stage!”
"Not to mention their realms, their weapons are also worlds apart!”
"How did Lin Yue do it?”
"In this evenly matched situation, it's a competition of internal strength. I think Lin Yue will be exhausted first in the end. After all, the difference in realm is there.”
“……”
Everyone was very satisfied with the exciting scene on the martial arts stage.
Saber light flashed in all directions. Everyone was guessing the final outcome.
Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, who had their noses in the air, also started to observe carefully.
At the same time, they were shocked.
He had thought that he was just here to go through the motions.
He did not expect that a second-rate faction like the Lin family actually had such a genius!
Both of them saw a hint of eagerness in each other's eyes.
There was no point in beating up trash.
Fighting against geniuses was the best way to show how awesome Quan Zhen Sect was!
At this moment.
"Clang-"
"Clang!"
A sharp and ear-piercing sound brought the end of the battle.
The rusty iron sword in Lin Yue's hand.
It broke.
Half of the blade fell to the ground.
This exciting competition could only end halfway.
After a short period of silence, Lin Xiaotian jumped onto the stage and broke the silence.
At this moment, the wrinkles on his face were almost popping out from laughing.
Both of them were his sons. In this exciting and intense battle, he was the one with the most pride.
" It was just a fight. My son made a fool of himself. In the end, Changxuan won. Ah Yue also..."
" Are you blind?!"
Lin Xiaotian wanted to encourage Lin Yue so that he could show off to everyone that he had two outstanding sons.
An old voice sounded.
Everyone was in an uproar.
He looked in the direction of the voice.
The main character of today's birthday banquet, Old Madam Lin, actually stood up with the help of a walking stick.
"Ah…Uh…Mother, what did you say…?”Lin Xiaotian was dumbfounded.
"I said you're blind." the old lady repeated.
"I…I'm blind…?" Lin Xiaotian looked embarrassed, but he did not know why his mother would say such a thing.
Lin Yue returned the remaining half of the broken sword to its sheath.
He understood this in his heart.
Lin Xiaotian's talent in martial arts was average, and he was only at Xiantian second stage.
He could not understand this battle.
Therefore, the final result was the deciding factor.
Although the old lady was old now, she could see the nodes clearly.
Since he could tell.
She could not allow Lin Xiaotian to embarrass the Lin family in front of so many people.
Therefore, she stood up and spoke up immediately.
"You're a muddle-headed person. Can't you even see this?”
"One has a good sword, while the other only has a rusty sword. Who has the advantage?”the old lady said slowly.
"That's right, Old Madam Lin is right. Second Young Master Lin should be the winner of this battle.”
"A Houtian eighth stage cultivator can actually gain the upper hand in the hands of a Xiantian first stage cultivator.”
"Putting aside all this, Eldest Young Master is always killing me, but Second Young Master is always holding back.”
"If Second Young Master was like Eldest Young Master, disregarding the other party's safety, then the victor would have been decided long before the sword was broken.”
"Looking at the situation just now, I'm sure that if it wasn't for the fact that the sword in Second Young Master's hand was so weak that it couldn't support itself, even if this continued, Second Young Master would still have won!”
“……”
In fact, many people had considered these two points, but they did not dare to say it out of respect for Lin Xiaotian.
Now that the old lady had spoken.
Everyone immediately gathered together to express their opinions.
Moreover, the people who came out to speak were basically those with more prestige.
Their words were naturally more authoritative than those half-baked discussions that only looked at the surface.
Therefore, the scene immediately fell silent.
Lin Xiaotian naturally did not dare to disobey his mother.
Moreover, there were so many people in the martial arts world who spoke up.
Therefore, he could only force a smile and change his words."It's…it's my bad."
"The winner this time should be my son, Lin Yue…"
Before Lin Xiaotian finished his sentence.
The old lady flipped over and also went up the martial arts stage. She slowly walked in front of Lin Yue.
She pulled Lin Yue's hand and rubbed it.
Lin Yue could feel the rough skin on the old lady's hands, giving him a kind and warm feeling.
……
Lin Yue had expected all those words.
However, Old Mrs. Han's actions…
Lin Yue was a little confused, so he could only wait for the old lady to speak with a gentle expression.
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