Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 312: Isn’t there still me?
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Chapter 312: Isn’t there still me?

Chapter 312: Isn’t there still me?

“So what? That was Lin Wanbai’s own sword. What? Could it be that the disciples of our Cihangjing Temple and your students can’t even use a sword?” Fan Yin bluntly responded.

Since this tournament was of great importance, Fan Yin would not back down.

“You…” Teacher Xiao stared at Fan Yin for a moment before turning her head.

“Damn, if I lose, I’ll use this as an excuse to be shameless,” Teacher Xiao thought shamelessly and did not have the slightest awareness of being an expert.

Teacher Xiao looked at Xia Ling as she thought this.

“Xia Ling, don’t be rash.”

However, Teacher Xiao’s thoughts were obviously superfluous.

Xia Ling, whose attack was blocked by the attack, had no intention of giving up, especially after she was injured. Xia Ling’s frenzied aura grew stronger.

But Xia Ling’s eyes became more rational.

A berserk warrior was terrifying, but a berserk warrior who could maintain rationality was even more terrifying.

Xia Ling was undoubtedly in this state.

‘Heavenly Sword Technique’ was used again and Xia Ling did not care about the injuries on her shoulder as she pounced towards Lin Wanbai. In Xia Ling’s mind, madness was growing but she was calm.

Xia Ling felt that every cell in her body was trembling and the feeling of not being too quick to cut made her boil.

“Come on, come on. Come fight, come kill.”

Xia Ling’s eyes widened in anger, her killing intent undisguised.

Lin Wanbai was shocked. She took a step back and swung her sword into a ball of white light.

However, Xia Ling ignored her and plunged into the white light.

Zhou Ping furrowed his brows. Xia Ling’s appearance of throwing herself into the sword light gave off the feeling that she would turn into a pile of minced meat in the next second.

Zhou Ping looked at Teacher Xiao and saw that Teacher Xiao had no intention of making a move.

“Since Teacher Xiao isn’t going to make a move, Xia Ling is definitely fine.” Zhou Ping knew Teacher Xiao’s personality. She wasn’t someone who would follow the rules of the game. If Xia Ling was really in danger, she would be the first to attack.

A sound rang out and the sword light that had been filled with Lin Wanbai instantly retracted and pointed at Xia Ling.

It was actually a fake move!

Zhou Ping’s eyelids twitched. It turned out that Lin Wanbai’s surprise and panic were all faked in order to swing Xia Ling’s sword.

Xia Ling’s longsword was inevitably deflected by Lin Wanbai’s sword. Xia Ling’s longsword brushed past Lin Wanbai’s ear but did not hurt her.

“Good opportunity!”

Lin Wanbai’s sword suddenly changed.

“The third form of the “Paramita Sword”, Buddha’s Tracer.”

A strand of sword light suddenly appeared on Xia Ling’s side.

Xia Ling smiled.

“Not good!” Lin Wanbai was alarmed.

The longsword in Xia Ling’s hand turned around abruptly, and the tip of the sword drew an arc towards her neck.

This was originally an act of suicide, but now, it happened to hit the sword that Lin Wanbai had stabbed at her.

Lin Wanbai’s sword attack was broken and Xia Ling did not hold back as she slashed at Lin Wanbai’s sword.

Clang…

The two figures suddenly separated, leaving only half a sword in Lin Wanbai’s hand.

Lin Wanbai’s sword was cut.

“You lost.”

Xia Ling’s eyes returned to normal and her crazy aura disappeared.

“I lost…” Lin Wanbai threw away the sword in her hand.

“But… Cihangjing Temple did not lose, nor could we lose.”

Lin Wanbai held the other sword. It was the Cloud Observing Sword.

“I didn’t want to use it at first, but I couldn’t beat you. Unfortunately, I can lose, but I can’t lose today.” Lin Wanbai sighed.

She suddenly moved.

“It benefits all living things…”

The first move of the ‘Paramita Sword Technique’ was launched again, and the sword in Lin Wanbai’s hand attacked Xia Ling.

“It’s useless, this move of mine…” Xia Ling raised her longsword and faced her. Her expression changed before she could finish.

Boom…

The longsword in Lin Wanbai’s hand carried an incomparably imposing aura as it shot towards Xia Ling. The longsword in Xia Ling’s hand instantly split into two when it touched the sword in Lin Wanbai’s hand.

Pfft!

Xia Ling flew backwards and spat blood.

“Senior Xia Ling…” Zhou Ping moved and rushed towards Xia Ling.

However, someone was faster than him, Teacher Xiao.

With a hug, Teacher Xiao stuffed a pill into Xia Ling’s mouth.

Lin Wanbai stood with her sword in hand, looking at Teacher Xiao and Zhou Ping who were rushing over to hug Xia Ling.

“Xia Ling, are you alright?” Teacher Xiao asked with concern.

“Yes, it’s nothing…” Xia Ling coughed and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

“Fan Yin!” Teacher Xiao quickly stabilized Xia Ling’s injuries, handed her over to Zhou Ping and looked at Fan Yin, who was also on stage.

“Patron Xiao, did Lin Wanbai win this match?” Fan Yin braced herself and asked.

Teacher Xiao was about to move when Xia Ling grabbed onto him.

“Teacher Xiao, I haven’t lost yet. I can still fight.”

Xia Ling trembled as she broke free from Zhou Ping. Zhou Ping did not dare to use force and could only let Xia Ling break free.

“I’m not dead yet, how can I be counted as losing?”

Xia Ling walked step by step to the side of the arena and picked up the broken half of her sword.

“Xia Ling, don’t show off!” Teacher Xiao rushed over and snatched the longsword from Xia Ling’s hand.

“How can you fight like this?” Teacher Xiao said angrily.

“I… I can…”

“Even if you can, you can’t! Listen to me!” Teacher Xiao said domineeringly.

“But Teacher Xiao doesn’t want to lose,” said Xia Ling.

Teacher Xiao was stunned.

“I’ve never seen Teacher Xiao so interested in a competition. Although Teacher Xiao didn’t say anything, this competition is very important, right?” Xia Ling revealed a smile. Her originally cold expression had no end.

“It was Teacher Xiao who gave me a new life. I don’t want Teacher Xia to lose. Even if… I don’t want to lose either.”

Xia Ling slowly stretched out her hand and extended it towards Teacher Xiao’s longsword.

“I will… fight for Teacher Xiao.”

“No way!” Teacher Xiao suddenly slammed half of the longsword.

“What’s important? At worst, I’ll just renege. Your weapon can’t compare to hers. I won’t allow you to continue fighting.”

Teacher Xiao also stared at Xia Ling.

.

Fan Yin’s face twitched when she heard that. She wanted to renege on her debt in front of her. Was this really good?

However, for the first time, Xia Ling did not obey Teacher Xiao. Instead, she looked at Teacher Xiao.

“Do you know that the other party is using a supreme treasure? The might of a supreme treasure was simply not something you could fight against right now.” Teacher Xiao looked at Xia Ling’s unwillingness to give up and shouted.

Xia Ling did not say anything but the stubbornness in her eyes did not diminish.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Ahem… At that moment, Zhou Ping couldn’t help but speak.

“That… Senior Xia Ling, this competition isn’t for you alone. Isn’t there still me?”

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