Chapter 386: Cripple you

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Ding Qiu realized that something was wrong, and his body quickly retreated, wanting to jump out of the ring and take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Is it too late to leave?"

Lynch's voice seemed to come from the mouth of the god of death, very cold, enveloping the entire ring, and the colorful rainbow appeared, still a golden handprint.

Grabbing the sword gang directly in the void, this method shocked everyone's nerves, even those Martial Venerable Elders couldn't accept it.

"What a strong Golden Dragon Seal!"

Some elders stood up one after another, Lynch was no more than an eight-rank martial sect, and cultivating the Golden Dragon Seal to this level had already surpassed Yuan Gang back then.

The ninety-nine serial sword was grabbed by Lynch in his hand, and in the sight of everyone, the golden mark suddenly pinched, and there was a click, and the sword gang shattered, turning into countless sword qi and disappearing into heaven and earth.

"Is this still human?"

The disciples of the Qiankun Hall were stunned, and they all showed stunned expressions, whether they were promoted or eliminated, they all showed frightened expressions.

Ding Yang's face also changed greatly, and the ninety-nine serial sword was broken, which meant that Ding Qiu had lost the last line of defense and was about to withstand Lynch's crazy blow.

Crushing the sword gang of the chain sword with his bare hands, Su Wei and Bai Wuyi were shocked, and their hands suddenly tightened, exuding a sense of battle intent all over their bodies.

"Ding Qiu, admit defeat quickly!"

Ding Yang suddenly yelled, making Ding Qiu quickly admit defeat, losing the Ninety-Nine Serial Sword, it is very likely that he will be abolished by Lynch and admit defeat as soon as possible.

Ding Qiu was about to open his mouth when he found an invisible force locking his body, and the golden palm suddenly slapped down, Ding Qiu let out a miserable scream, and then lay down in the ring.

"Throw in the towel now, it's too late!"

Of course, Lynch won't give him a chance, he won't die by fighting the snake, but will suffer from it, Ding Qiu twitched a few times on the ground, and then stopped moving.

"Lynch, you dare!"

Ding Yang let out an angry roar, watching his younger brother lying in the ring, but he couldn't do anything.

"Why don't I dare, I'm going to cripple your brother today!"

In the face of the elite disciples, Lynch did not show weakness, his eyes were full of provocation, what about the elite disciples, Lynch would step in sooner or later, and even step on their bodies, climbing step by step.

There was silence at the scene, and now who would believe that Lynch couldn't send and receive freely.

Between the gestures and feet, the thousand handprints are constantly changing, not to mention the perfection of the furnace, which has already reached the peak level, and even Yuan Gang back then is beyond the reach of the dust.

Yuan Gang's cultivation of the Golden Dragon Seal started from the Nine Rank Martial Sect, and it couldn't be compared with the current Lynch at all, he could only be regarded as mastery, and he couldn't reach this height.

The elite disciple walked into the ring, checked Ding Qiu's injuries, smiled bitterly, and then shook his head.

"The tendons and veins are broken, the bones are all broken, the Yuan Shen is gone, and the dantian is gone!"

directly sentenced Ding Qiu to death, although he is not dead, he will be an idiot in the future, and he will have the same ending as Zhang Shuning.

Hearing such an ending, Ding Yang roared angrily on the high platform, he only had such a younger brother, and he turned out to be a waste, his fists clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to slash Lynch now.

This time, the people of Qiankun Hall did not call, they knew very well in their hearts that sending and receiving freely was just an excuse for Lynch, it seems that when they meet Lynch in the future, they should be extremely careful, and if they are not defeated, they will admit defeat immediately.

Ignoring Ding Yang's anger, Lynch returned to the place to rest, Miao Renyu had already taken the stage, it was time for him to play, and there was no time to celebrate for Lynch.

This scene is very Miao Renyu

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Difficult, the opponent is also a veteran disciple, his strength is very strong, and when he casts a wind knife technique, Miao Renyu began to feel uncomfortable, leaving several knife wounds on his body.

Chen Ting's opponent was a disciple of the Mingxin Palace, and she won easily and successfully entered the fourth round.

Huo Jun also won a miserable victory, and the next game is estimated to be a little dangerous, and after coming back, all the injuries will be healed.

Miao Renyu finally relied on his strong perseverance to achieve a victory and successfully entered the fourth round, on the side of the Huoyun Palace, except for Jin Yong's elimination, all of them were promoted, and compared with other halls, they had an absolute advantage.

The remaining four people are not only new disciples this year, but they are all in the top ten in the assessment, and their talents are very strong, and they have reached this height in just three months.

They all took out elixirs and participated in the competition on the list of people, and everyone prepared a large number of pills to do what they didn't need, and they all came in handy.

Only Lynch, a freak, seemed to be nobody, and from beginning to end, no one had forced Lynch to use other moves except for a thousand handprints.

At sunset, the third game was over, and there were less than 300 people left, and it is estimated that it would be good to have more than 100 people left in one game.

After resting for half an hour, the game will continue, and the competition will basically last for a day and a night, and the white halo on the void suddenly brightens a lot, which does not hinder everyone's vision.

The fourth draw began quickly, and everyone found an extremely strange problem, except for the second game, the two opponents Lynch encountered had a grudge against him.

Especially in the third game, they actually met Ding Qiu, and the two of them had a contest when they were at the beginning, when Ding Qiu was thrown into the dung pit by Lynch, which became a great shame.

The draw ended quickly, and Lynch was ranked relatively low in this round, and he actually drew 200 lots, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to play, just in time to watch other people play.

"I'll go up first, you guys have a good rest!"

Miao Renyu drew the No. 1 and jumped directly into the ring, as long as he successfully won this one, Miao Renyu ranked close to the top 100, and it was very rare for a new disciple to be able to do this.

The opponent of this Miao Renyu is not weak, last year it was ranked about 100, and it took a year to precipitate, and it is estimated that the ranking can rise by at least dozens of places, and this Miao Renyu is not easy to play.

Chen Ting looked worried, because Miao Renyu's opponent this time was a disciple of the Qiankun Palace, and no one on either side said anything as soon as she got on the field, and started directly.

Swords and swords, fists and feet, no one hid, each took out their housekeeping skills, Miao Renyu's toughness was very strong, and in the face of the bombardment of the old opponent, after stabilizing, he gradually counterattacked.

In the past few months, he has been trained by Luo Chang every day and night, Miao Renyu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting, Miao Renyu defeated the opponent by relying on his own stunts, but the consequence was that he was stabbed in the left arm, and blood flowed straight down.

Back in place, Miao Renyu grinned in pain, and Chen Ting hurriedly took out the pill and put it on it.

"Fuck, the opponent is so ruthless, fortunately, Lao Tzu is fast, otherwise this arm will be explained!"

Miao Renyu's painful mouth twitched, and he kept gasping for air, and a deep wound that could be seen to the bone appeared, and blood came out of it like a spring.

Lynch clicked on Miao Renyu's arm a few times, sealing the acupoint, and the blood stopped.

"In the next game, if the opponent is too strong, just give up!"

Lynch said lightly, he didn't want anyone to die in the ring, if he met other hall disciples, it was fine, once he touched the Qiankun Palace, he would definitely not die, if he couldn't beat Lynch, he would vent his anger on others.

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"A few of yours too, if you meet a disciple of Qiankun Palace, if you are not defeated, admit defeat directly, don't force it!"

Lynch said solemnly to the three of them, and all three of them nodded, it was not easy for them to get to this point.

The game continued, and the scene became more and more popular, and many people played real fire and used killing moves.

"Look, it's another Nine-Rank Martial Sect, and he was knocked away by a thunderstorm!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, Lynch's eyes suddenly shrank, after the thunderstorm was injured by himself, he disappeared, and the competition suddenly appeared, and what made Lynch even more curious was that he actually broke through to the Nine Rank Martial Sect.

The Nine Rank Martial Sect alone is not enough to leapfrog the challenge, but his Heavenly Thunder Body, after breaking through the realm, has evolved, this ancient bloodline is too terrifying, as the strength continues to rise, the power of the bloodline is getting stronger and stronger.

"It's amazing, the thunderstorm has played four games in a row, and it seems that they all beat their opponents with one punch, and there is definitely hope to compete for the top ten places this year!"

Some people showed envy, after all, not everyone can have such a powerful bloodline.

Sweeping around, the thunderstorm returned to its original place, and his eyes quickly met Lynch's, and from him, a powerful aura suddenly burst out, openly provoking Lynch in front of countless disciples.

In the face of the thunderstorm's provocation, Lynch was indifferent, pretending not to see it, and directly ignored it, sitting in place, almost half an hour away, and it was his turn.

Time flies, and soon it was Lynch's turn to take the stage, and he landed in the ring, the opponent had already arrived, and it was not a disciple of the Qiankun Palace, but a disciple of the Danchi Palace, and Lynch did not know it.

"Senior Brother Yu Lei, ask Senior Brother Lin for advice!"

The opponent was very polite, and did not show any malice, Lynch had nothing to do with Dan Chidian, and he also returned the gift with a fist.

"Please!"

Lynch made a gesture of please, Yu Lei knew his strength, and took the lead in making a move, so he was definitely unwilling to give up, and he had to give it a try.

Yu Lei's strength is not weak, his shot is the power of thunder, his swordsmanship, mixed with a trace of thunder and lightning, surrounds the ring, and even the faint sound of wind and thunder is flickering.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but there is less domineering, if you change your swordsmanship to be rougher, I believe your swordsmanship will be better!"

Lynch dodged, and was still pointing at Lei, for the use of martial arts, Lynch can be said to be the originator, any martial arts in his hands, can find some of these defects, and improve them.

Yu Lei suddenly opened his mouth, he was not a fool, he could see that Lynch was letting him and accompanying him to practice swordsmanship, according to what Lynch said, swordsmanship suddenly became rough, and his power really increased greatly.

Modifying some delicate places, the swordsmanship suddenly became extremely violent, the sound of thunder and lightning flickered, and Yu Lei's whole person seemed to be integrated into the swordsmanship.

Attacking forty-six swords in a row, Yu Lei suddenly withdrew his sword and stood up, bowing to Lynch.

"Thanks for the advice, I admit defeat in this one!"

Yu Lei took the initiative to admit defeat, but his face was filled with an excited smile, losing a game, but winning the growth of swordsmanship, it is Yu Lei who has gained the most.

"Take!"

Lynch clenched his fists, just a little pointer, and he didn't lose anything, and he made a friend.

The disciples on the side of the Dan Chi Palace, each showed envy, just now Yu Lei's sword technique changed, they saw it in their eyes, after this battle, Yu Lei's strength more than doubled.

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