Chapter 1301 Already care

"Huh, do you really think that there is no one in our Tianzang Academy?" Huo Linlang snorted coldly.

However, when she saw the incoming sword, her pupils shrank and said, "It's so fast."

But there was no look of surprise on her face at this moment.

Her intuition told her that the sword coming at her did not pose much of a threat.

really.

The sharp sword edge struck at him. Although it was fast and swift, it hit her body without much pain.

She only felt a huge force coming onto her body, and then she was knocked off the competition stage.

As soon as he moved his steps, he easily removed the added force and stood firmly on the ground.

"Huh?" The spectators around were all surprised.

Compared to the nightmarish instant kill that lasted an entire hour, the opponent was seriously injured with one sword.

Now it is just a matter of knocking the opponent off the competition platform without any damage.

This sudden change was undoubtedly a huge difference, even shocking, to everyone present.

After a while, everyone reacted.

"Ha, after all, he is a young man, he knows how to show mercy to others."

"Speaking of which, those who came on stage before were all male disciples."

At this time, Mo You narrowed his eyes at the seat of Tianzang Academy, "Huh, are you pitying the beauty?"

Whoosh... Moyou jumped onto the stage in an instant.

"Not good." In an instant, several exclamations echoed around him.

On the competition stage, Xiao Yi grinned with a sneer, "You are the one waiting for me."

Clang…

The moment the sound of the sword sounded, a surge of sword intent suddenly swept across the entire place.

"That's not right." The faces of the spectators in the surrounding spectator seats who had just looked stunned changed.

"The sword's intent contains murderous intent."

"This guy is so cunning. Did he deliberately lure Mo You into the scene?"

At this time, Xiao Yi's sword struck down instantly.

"You..." Mo You's face panicked, and her intuition told her that with this sword fall, her fate would be exactly the same as that of other disciples who were knocked off the stage and seriously injured before.

Qiang... At this moment, a sword shadow came quickly, barely blocking the cold white sword light.

A figure stood in front of Mo You.

"Brother." Mo called out worriedly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, the person coming is none other than Mo You.

Many people in the seats at Tianzang Academy heaved a sigh of relief.

But that 'cunning' curse came again.

Under the competition stage, Huo Linlang looked at the proud figure on the stage and shook her head.

"Cunning? No." Huo Linlang frowned and shook her head.

She was staring into the eyes of the proud figure on the stage.

She seemed to have seen those eyes before somewhere.

Cold and indifferent, yet clear and resolute, there is even a hint of depth that outsiders never seem to be able to fathom.

Suddenly, a sword sound came from the competition platform, interrupting her thoughts.

Two sword intents suddenly clashed with each other on the competition stage.

A force as powerful as the sky, as majestic as the stars in the sky.

A stream, hidden but not released, seems random, but seems to be able to cut through the sky at any time.

"What amazing swordsmanship, these two guys." The spectators around, including most of the academy elders, looked shocked.

On the competition stage, the leakage of the two swords' intentions from the confrontation made even most of the elders change their expressions.

"Senior Brother Mo You, this is against the rules." Xiao Yi looked at Mo You coldly.

According to the rules of the third round, if you come on stage to interfere with the competition, you will be directly disqualified from the competition.

"I know." Mo You looked directly at Xiao Yi, "I can give up the third round."

Mo You's sword, the sword intent in the sword became more and more powerful.

The sword intent that seemed to be hidden at first completely exploded at this moment.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and the Leng Yan sword in his hand did not retreat at all, but his sword intent also surged.

Zhi…Zi…Zi…

The sword power of the two men continued to surge, not only ravaging the entire competition arena, but even overflowing.

As the swords clashed, the sound of the swords gradually became extremely harsh.

Outside the competition stage, some of the weaker ones covered their ears as their expressions changed; even the strong ones frowned.

The entire place seemed to be filled with the only sounds of extremely intense sword sounds.

With the competition stage as the center, everything around it, including the air, was strangled, and the space collapsed and surged.

The sound of the sword was so harsh that it was almost split.

During the exchange of sword intentions, the eyes of the two men holding the swords were as cold as before.

"In my impression, Junior Brother Xiao Yi is not a person who would express such unnecessary anger." Mo You looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"You seem to be venting your anger, but what's the point?"

"In the battle of hundreds of academies, there will never be any mistakes made just because of you."

"There is no need for any mistakes." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"As long as you can win this round."

Mo You also shook his head, "Similarly, in my impression, Junior Brother Xiao Yi is not the kind of person who cares about such a false reputation."

"I really don't care." Xiao Yi shook his head, "The so-called ranking is of no use to me; the so-called rewards, although many, are not enough for me to covet."

"Then why?" Mo You narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "I don't care, but Qinglin does."

"Qinglin doesn't care." Mo You shook his head, "He just thought you cared, so he only cared for the second time."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I know he doesn't care at all, but he already cares."

"So, I can only care about this round."

As he said that, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Don't let it happen a second time. The second time, I won't hold back any more. Just put away your sword."

"You..." Mo You's face changed slightly, "Do you know what will happen if you don't give up?"

"Severely injured all the disciples of the college team that won the second round, the anger of the major colleges, you..."

Clang…

Before Mo You finished speaking, a sword sound sounded, instantly breaking the raging sword intent around him.

"Then I won't bother Senior Brother Mo You." Xiao Yi struck with his sword.

The surroundings returned to normal, and the warriors watching the competition from all seats breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

On the competition stage, Mo You frowned, "You..."

He could clearly see the toughness and unscrupulous look on Xiao Yi's face.

He didn't know where Xiao Yi's confidence came from?

hiss…

Suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from Mo You's arm.

The scarlet blood instantly dyed his sleeves red.

"Brother, are you injured? No, you were injured in the first place?" Mo You looked shocked.

"Did this little thief Xiao Yi hurt you?"

Mo You looked directly at Xiao Yi, with killing intent in his eyes.

"No." Mo You shook his head and stepped off the stage with Mo You.

"Little thief, I won't spare you until my brother recovers from his injury." Mo You glanced at Xiao Yi again and shouted coldly.
To be continued...