"Don't waste your time, do you really think I'm a child?

I don’t think I am a genius, I am just a person from a small family from a wilderness on the border.

There, the cultivation resources of the Concentration Pill are fewer than those of the imperial capital, and the path of casual cultivators is more difficult to walk, but they are different from you. They dare to go deep into the wilderness, draw swords against monsters, fight with monsters, instead of reporting on murder and committing money and killing.

The same goes for my family.

Most human races do not even have bloodlines. Compared with them, isn’t God favoring you enough?

Therefore, you don’t have to make excuses for your despicable behavior. The more you say, the more you are, the more you are afraid!”

Lin Nianwu said calmly, after all, she grew up with Lin Nianwen, and her character is more mature than her peers, but she is covered up by Lin Nianwen.

"A girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouths! Self-righteous!"

The middle-aged wandering cultivator failed to defeat his heart, but was ridiculed by a child, and a hint of shame and anger flashed across his face.

Lin Nianwu stretched out his right hand, and a hundred-refined green steel sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sword was shining with a cold light, and he said coldly:

"Then kill it."

Swordsman, just use the sword in his hand to prove his own way, and there is no need to talk so much nonsense.

Outside the secret room, Lord Ruxuan nodded secretly.

Lin Nianwu is indeed very good-minded, far beyond her peers.

Although she has gone far away, a powerful man like Ruxuan Palace Master can control a world, so everything in the secret room is naturally under her control.

In fact, although she was very strict with Lin Nianwu, she was not cold-blooded.

If life is really in danger, she will control the void and trip it up, and it will be completely unaware of it and no one can discover it.

But she would not tell Lin Nianwu about this. If she told her, the battle in the cage would lose its meaning.

The middle-aged prisoner grabbed a long sword beside him. This was a weapon given to him by the Academy. It was made of iron essence and its strength was comparable to that of Bailiang Qingsteel.

He lifted his sword and moved forward. Although he did not practice any advanced footwork, the middle-aged prisoner's figure was very light, and he moved forward step by step and approached Lin Nianwu.

The casual cultivators may not have received formal martial arts training, but they can always develop some unique skills when they walk around the world and struggle for many years.

His narrow eyes looked at the girl in front of him like a poisonous snake that chose people to eat.

Although the girl's cultivation is weaker than him, he will never underestimate the enemy.

It is impossible for the Great Wei Academy to simply send disciples to die! For him, Lin Nianwu was the great enemy he encountered in his life!

Although the disciples who participated in the cage battle in the Great Wei Academy usually died in the end.

However, this does not mean that every battle is 50% of the probability of death.

Some disciples died after participating in multiple cage battles, and the overall death rate of all disciples was 50%.

Moreover, the first battle was the highest mortality rate among the disciples in the academy.

As geniuses, once they adapt to this kind of life-and-death battle, they are even more terrifying than casual cultivators!

After following the path of cultivation in the academy, most of these disciples became famous and powerful people.

The prisoner pressed forward step by step, and Lin Nianwu was not afraid, holding a long sword in his hand and stepped forward step by step.

The distance between the two approached quickly.

"Bang!" The middle-aged prisoner took a quick step and suddenly exploded, and the expression on his face quickly became cruel.

It turned into a shadow and killed Lin Nianwu.

Crane! The iron essence sword suddenly unsheathed, and the snow-white and graceful sword light burst out in the cage and slashed away with force.

Whoosh!

At the critical moment, Lin Nianwu showed a solid foundation of martial arts. When her feet moved, she was like a gust of wind to directly avoid the slash of the middle-aged prisoner.

The green steel sword in her hand was directly stabbed with an oblique stab!

This thorn was so decisive that it was as fast as lightning, as long as it penetrated into the middle-aged prisoner's body.

You can use the middle-aged prisoner's own motivation to pull away the body of the middle-aged prisoner!

The moment she stepped into the cage, she had a trace of enlightenment and then she became enlightened, and her sword technique was obviously more fierce.

But the middle-aged prisoner is not Yi Yu, he is even more fierce than Lin Nianwu!

His body turned slightly, and his chest almost rubbed against the tip of Lin Nianwu's sword. His white prison clothes were cut, but he was not hurt.

At the same time, the long sword in the middle-aged prisoner's hand also swept it violently, and Lin Nianwu, who could not avoid it, quickly blocked it with his sword.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged prisoner did not learn any exquisite sword techniques. His long sword just went straight and slashed heavily on the sword.

The powerful impact force made Lin Nianwu slam and then retreat, bang bang bang bang! She stepped on the ground a few steps before she could barely stabilize.

"What a cruel knife technique!" Lin Nianwu was secretly surprised.

She has seen many swords, which are more sophisticated than the middle-aged prisoner. She has seen many more advanced swords, such as the patriarch's master.

But the sword of the middle-aged prisoner is different from the patriarch and the others. He has no unnecessary skills, is simple, efficient, fierce and fierce!

Desperate!

"Die!" The middle-aged prisoner did not give Lin Nianwu a chance to rest, but bullied him in front of him. Then he followed with a knife, and the sharp sword light slashed towards Lin Nianwu.

"You can't fall into the rhythm of the enemy!" Lin Nianwu quickly flashed and leaped.

Scream! Scream! Scream! Scream fell on the green steel cage, leaving snow-white scratches.

The middle-aged prisoner grinned and showed his pale teeth. He smiled loudly and turned to look at Lin Nianwu, who was retreating.

His sword skills are very fierce, and even among casual cultivators, it is scary and has a great reputation.

Many unjust souls fell to him and slashed them down in succession. The girl reacted very quickly and actually fled to a distance in an instant.

He understood that the girls in this academy were really strong, with a solid foundation than a casual cultivator like him and an extraordinary mind.

Although his cultivation level is three levels lower than him, his bloodline makes up for the gap in cultivation level and he has the strength to fight with him.

"Average Kaiyuan Realm's ninth level, I'm afraid I can't handle this set of fierce continuous slashes. It's really amazing." Lin Nianwu frowned and looked at the middle-aged prisoner in the distance, "I can't compete with him, I have my own advantages!"

Although the middle-aged prisoner was ruthless in killing, he also had his shortcomings, that is, the upper limit was not high.

He did not practice any advanced sword techniques, but instead tried to explore it himself.

It is not a peerless genius, and it is difficult to find a way out by one's own strength, especially for spiritual warriors who have just entered martial arts. It is very important to learn from the experience of their predecessors and the guidance of famous teachers.

"Hmph!" Lin Nianwu let out a low hum, and his true energy went wild, and his momentum made the air tremble.

At this moment, the terrible power hidden deep in this seemingly petite body completely exploded.

Lin Nianwu waved the long sword in his hand slightly, and the sharp sword cut through the air waves generated by the air. Countless tiny wind blades were derived, and tiny cracks were drawn on the thick bluestone floor.

The middle-aged prisoner in the distance suddenly roared, staring at the girl in front of him like a wild beast.

Lin Nianwu held a sharp sword in her hand and walked towards the middle-aged prisoner, step by step, getting slower and slower.

The middle-aged prisoner also stared at Lin Nianwu and did not attack easily. Because once the attack... there will be flaws, and life and death will often be a moment of life and death.

"Hmph." Lin Nianwu turned into a vague afterimage without any warning, approaching the middle-aged prisoner.

The middle-aged prisoner immediately flew over, and at the same time, the long swords in his hand waved repeatedly, slashing out sharp sword lights, covering Lin Nianwu.

call out!

A flash of sword light!

When the sword shadow broke through the air, it changed nine times in a slight continuous speed, and its speed increased to an extremely terrifying level, as if even the void was about to be split.

Hesitate~~~ The wind blade sputtered, and the knife light and the wind blade kept colliding in the air and exploded.

"Puff!"

The middle-aged prisoner could not dodge. A sharp wind blade cut a bright red blood mark on his abdomen. Blood blew out from the hole and dyed the white prison uniform red.

This is the difference in swordsmanship! Lin Nianwu is better at it!

"Dang." Lin Nianwu suddenly slashed out a sword, followed by the sword body, blocking the middle-aged prisoner's knife, and at the same time, he flew out directly with the impact force and pulled away.

In this round, she learned the lessons from the first round and did not give the middle-aged prisoner the chance to take the lead in trying to kill continuously.

She used her more brilliant sword skills to suppress the other party, bravely and meticulously, rather than simply comparing ruthlessly with the other party.

The middle-aged prisoner cursed a few words in anger, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Lin Nianwu tightly.

He looked at the wound on his abdomen, and blood was still flowing. Fortunately, with his peak Kaiyuan realm, this injury would not affect the performance of combat power in a short period of time.

But his mentality has begun to change, and he is no longer as confident and calm as he was at the beginning.

Just now, the middle-aged prisoner really felt death approaching!

"You lost." Lin Nianwu's voice trembled a little.

The battle just now made her tremble all over, which was a feeling that she would not have when she was having sex with others.

If you make a mistake once, you may have a different body and head, and blood will splatter on the spot!
To be continued...