Encouraged by Mentor Clank, Lynch touched his smooth chin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's still a good teacher!"

said flatteringly, there are still many places that need the help of Dingdong Mentor in the future, and in Qingyun Mansion, there is only Dingdong Mentor who can help Lynch.

"It's not a teaching, let's learn from each other in the future!"

Dingdong was telling the truth, in the future, in alchemy, she would have to ask Lynch for advice.

Talking and laughing with the tutor Ding Dong caused dissatisfaction among many students, Ding Dong is the goddess in the hearts of all students, and she is so polite to Lynch, where she looks like a tutor, but like a little couple.

"This Lynch is really shit lucky, there is a little beauty beside him, even Shangguan Feiyun is impressed with him, and now even Mentor Ding Dong is on an equal footing with him, where are we students!"

Even the students of the advanced class can't stand it, the top five beauties in Qingyun Mansion, Lynch himself takes over the three.

Shangguan Feiyun is recognized as the number one beauty, and after Ding Dong, Yuwenyan's recent ranking has also been rising, ranking among the top five.

After getting the prize, everyone didn't stay, and returned to Qingyun Mansion, and the matter in the Qilian Mountains once again refreshed everyone's understanding of Lynch.

If you break through the seven-rank martial arts, you can enter the intermediate class, enjoy better treatment, and your resources will be more diversified.

In a courtyard of the intermediate class, Tu Bofan and others were also among them, their faces were gloomy and very ugly.

"Big brother, what should I do, tomorrow is the day of the duel, this Lynch actually broke through to the eighth-rank martial artist, and now he has obtained a nine-rank pill and five spirit stones, and it is very likely to swallow it and help him break through the nine-rank martial artist!"

Sikong Yan was not calm, with a worried look on his face, Lynch's strength was growing too fast.

The expression on Sikong Lai's face was very ugly, and it was naturally clear that Lynch had reached the eighth rank of martial arts, and it was not so easy to kill him.

"Sikong, someone is looking for you!"

Outside the courtyard, someone shouted, and Sikong Lai quickly walked out, and a man dressed in black stood outside the door.

"May I ask who your Excellency is?"

Sikong Lai didn't know this person, so he asked out loud with a puzzled look.

"This is a forbidden pill, at a critical moment, it can help you improve a realm, reach the martial spirit realm, and maintain a stick of incense for a long time!"

The man in black said coldly, then took out a porcelain vase, handed it to Sikong Lai, and left.

The Forbidden Pill, as the name suggests, is a forbidden pill, which can instantly open some hidden points in the human body and open the energy.

When the effect of the medicine disappears, there will be a series of chain reactions, such as the body will be sore, and you can't go down to the ground for several days, or the dantian will be exhausted, after taking the forbidden pill, ninety percent of people will stay in this realm for the rest of their lives, and they can't take a step forward.

Therefore, no one is willing to use this elixir unless it is absolutely necessary, and it will only be used unless it is faced with a life and death crisis.

"Big brother, who was it just now?"

Sikong Yan asked, just now he just saw a black shadow flashing, but he didn't see it real.

"It's okay, a friend!"

The expression on Sikong Lai's face became more and more solemn, who gave him the Forbidden Breaking Pill, obviously hoping that he could win this battle of life and death.

The battle of life and death came as scheduled, and Lynch stood on the Dragon and Tiger Platform early in the morning, waiting for Sikong to come!

At this moment, thousands of people have gathered around Longhu Terrace, whether it is an intermediate class, an advanced class or a junior class, a large number of people have poured in.

"Brother Lin, are you sure?"

Duanmu Ci and Duanmu Shen have arrived, last time they helped Lynch to resolve it, during this time, under the care of the eldest sister, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have entered the intermediate class.

Lynch glanced at the Duanmu brothers, his eyes showed a look of determination, he didn't speak, and a cold cold wind blew beside him.

"This Lynch is really powerful, worthy of being an eight-grade talent, in just ten days, he has crossed four levels in a row!"

In the crowd, there were a lot of voices of praise and jealousy, some people envied Lynch, who had eight talents, and naturally some people were jealous.

"Although the talent is good, it's a pity that it's too sharp, I heard that there are many people in Qingyun Mansion who want to kill him, I'm afraid he won't survive today!"

Some people sneered, thinking that Lynch would definitely die in this battle, although Lynch was very powerful, after all, no one who had seen him kill the Martial Spirit Realm had yet.

"But people born in a small dynasty dare to be so arrogant, since ancient times, geniuses are like Jiang Zhiqing, the most important thing in our Tianyan Continent is genius, and the genius who died will soon be forgotten. ”

A senior class student stood beside Zhang Qiu with a mocking look on his face, and it seemed that Zhang Qiu was not the only one who was hostile to Lynch.

Time passed minute by minute, some people were impatient to wait, why it hadn't come until now, was it scared?

"Look, Sikong has arrived!"

Today's life-and-death battle, since the first day, has been paid attention to by countless people, unless Sikong doesn't want to stay in Qingyun Mansion in the future, otherwise, even if he is hard-headed, he has to face it.

Behind him, Tu Bofan and the others showed a sinister smile one by one, staring at Lynch with a vicious expression, if it weren't for him, they would be doing well now.

"Lynch, today is your death!"

Sikong came to step into the ring, and in his eyes, he shot out a shocking murderous aura, the peak nine-rank martial artist, one foot has already entered the martial spirit realm, and he is only one step away from the martial spirit realm.

"This is not easy, give him another month, there is definitely a chance to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm!"

Some students in the advanced class praised one after another, after all, Sikong Lai had only joined Qingyun Mansion for two years, and he could be regarded as a genius if he could break through to the Martial Spirit Realm.

Yu Wenyan looked worried, knowing that Lynch was extremely powerful, she was still secretly worried in her heart, and a woman's premonition was sometimes very accurate.

Gou San and others shouted and cheered on Lynch.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's shoot!"

Lynch is not wavering, and he can't see a trace of fluctuation, and Sikong is just a stumbling block on his life path, so that Lynch can't raise any interest.

"You're right, it's superfluous to say anything at this time, let me end your genius name today!"

Sikong Lai held a long sword, exuding a cold glow, the pinnacle of the ninth grade, even if he was facing a first-grade martial spirit, he also had the power to fight.

Lynch didn't speak, let the cold wind blow by his side, dressed in white robes, standing quietly in place, like an ancient pine tree, even after countless winds and rains, it can still stand!

With this momentum alone, many people are secretly impressed, Lynch's bearing is still artistic conception, many people do not have it, even if they encounter a life and death crisis, they can still remain calm and calm.

Sikong came to make a move, a peerless sword, his body moved, turned into a meteor, and on the long sword, an overwhelming sword frost was formed, the wind blew, and the cold wind fell.

This is the commonplace cold wind sword technique, once it is used, the sky is full of cold wind, as if winter is coming, and a very terrifying scene appears.

Around Lynch, layers of frost appeared, wanting to wrap Lynch completely, and the indescribable artistic conception attracted a lot of applause.

After all, the majority of those present wanted Lynch to die, and no one wanted to be surpassed, especially a hillbilly, an ant from the sky.

"This bit of strength can't kill me!"

Lynch's body stood in place and didn't move, a little finger, a wisp of cold light appeared, and with the power of one finger alone, he broke all the sword qi of Sikong Lai.

"It can't be!"

The students around Longhutai were crazy, and it was difficult to accept such a thing, and they came to a sword that was comparable to a first-class martial spirit, and it was actually broken by Lynch's finger.

There were dozens of mentors standing in the distance, watching this competition with interest, Hu Cheng's face was extremely gloomy, and his face suddenly changed.

Zhang Qiu's eyes shrank, and he could see clearly just now, Lynch was just a finger, breaking all the sword qi, making the countless people present show a fiery color.

They no longer care who lives or dies, but whether they can enjoy a hearty fight.

The most ugly face is naturally Si Konglai, just now he exerted about seventy percent of his power, which was broken by Lynch's finger, making him aware of the crisis.

The long sword continued to tremble, and a sharp sound of breaking the air struck, entraining a violent storm and rain, setting off a frenzy, and the hideous and terrifying momentum, mixed with the aura of frost, condensed together, and turned into a monstrous wave.

"Lynch, give me death!"

Sikong Lai let out a cruel smile, and the long sword suddenly transformed into countless sword shadows, and the scene was extremely spectacular, as if thousands of long swords were about to execute Lynch Lingchi.

"That's a little bit of fun!"

The corners of Lynch's mouth showed an arc, but he still didn't draw out his long sword, and with a movement of his palm, a strange mark appeared, and Lynch fought with Sikong with his bare hands.

A huge palm print was formed, and with a light tap, the storm just now was instantly disintegrated, as if nothing had happened.

"Wu Ping's death is not unjust!"

Zhang Qiu said extremely coldly, Wu Ping has not come back yet, he must have died in the Qilian Mountains, Zhang Qiu's eyes suddenly became scarlet.

"Jiang Liu, what should we do, are we really going to send a martial spirit master?"

Several men who were closer to Jiang Liu spoke at this time, hoping that Jiang Liu could find a more powerful master to kill Lynch.

"I've been contacted, this Lynch must be killed, this revenge will not be avenged, I will not be a man!"

Thinking of the scene of that day, his mouth was stuffed with things, and Jiang Liu's whole body was like electricity, and he couldn't help but show his cold killing intent.

Gao Zhan was also so angry that he gritted his teeth, there were more than fifty people that day, all of whom were taken in a bath with feces by Lynch, how could this breath be swallowed.

Sikong Yan and Tu Bofan gritted their teeth, and they couldn't wait to play now and kill Lynch.

As soon as the sword was broken, Sikong Lai finally realized the seriousness of the matter, he shot twice, Lynch didn't even come out with a sword, his real killing move was a long sword, if the long sword was sacrificed, Sikong Lai would definitely not be able to resist.

"If that's all you can do, it's time to finish!"

Lynch was a little interested, his body drove straight in, and several figures appeared on the field, suddenly approaching Lynch, and his palm went straight to his chest, once he was hit, he would definitely die.

"Lynch, you forced me!"

Feeling Lynch's terrifying momentum, Sikong Lai let out a cruel smile, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and swallowed it in one gulp.