Chapter 535: Sword of Death

Lei Ming glanced at Xia Yun who was in a frenzy with some impatience, and glanced at the chief deacon who was maintaining law and order below, and the head deacon of the Thunder Clan immediately jumped into the ring and twisted Xia Yun down from the ring. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Another Deacon of the ThunderClan jumped into the ring and announced the results of the game loudly: "In the first game of the fourth round of the 70-40 round, the winner is No. 100 Lin Yi, Lin Yi has won nine games in a row and has accumulated 9 points. ”

As soon as the result was announced, the audience was silent at first, and then there was applause and cheers one after another.

Unconsciously, the most unfavored teenager, the teenager who barely squeezed onto the list, actually passed all the way under the witness of tens of thousands of people, and actually won nine games in a row.

Even Xia Yun, who ranked thirty-sixth, was defeated by Lin Yi in one fell swoop.

Although the two only played one game of chess, this game of chess was very particular.

This game of chess is completely a torment for the spirit, energy, and spirit of the two people, and it can be said that this game of chess consumes more vitality and spirit than the fierce battle of using knives and guns.

Therefore, Lin Yisheng is well-deserved.

After coming to the stage, Lin Yi still came to the open space, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At this time, many people were talking about Lin Yi and Xia Yun's game of chess.

"Isn't it just a game of chess? Is it worth dragging like this? It's like 2580,000 yuan. I don't like this kind of person the most. Someone sneered at Lin Yi.

Suddenly some people were not happy.

"Hmph, played a game of chess? Do you think it's just a game of chess? Do you know who Lin Yi's opponent is? Lin Yi's opponent is the prince from the Great Xia Kingdom, which is a holy land founded by the Stinky Basket Chess Saint. ”

"That's right, Lin Yi defeated not only the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, but also the unsolved chess game that the Stinky Basket Chess Saint has inherited for thousands of years and has never been cracked!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp in the crowd.

It didn't take long for the crowd to hear the sound of a quarrel, and the source of the quarrel was naturally Lin Yi.

By this time, there were not many monks left who had won all nine battles.

Zongji Sect Holy Son Zong Mingyi is one of them, and the Fire Phoenix Spirit Body Liu Fengwu is one of them, anyone can see that both of them are aiming at the top 20, and the battle of the top 40 is like a warm-up for the two.

Liu Fengwu compared herself with Xia Yun in her heart, although Xia Yun's ranking was two places higher than her, but that was only before. She felt that it was reasonable for Lin Yi to defeat Xia Yun, because she felt that even if she faced Xia Yun, she could defeat Xia Yun in one fell swoop.

At this moment, she is looking forward to what kind of scene it will be after facing Lin Yi.

Qin Zhantian's face was still calm as usual, but no one knew how much he wanted to kill Lin Yi at this moment.

After Qin Zhantian's reprimand, Qin Zhitian's emotions had converged a lot, but his eyes were always burning when he looked at Lin Yi. In any case, he never imagined that Lin Yi would actually pass the test and rush all the way to the top 40.

After winning nine consecutive battles, Lin Yi has already stepped into the top 40 ranks, but the five rounds of battle between the 70 and the top 40 are not over, and Lin Yi still has the last battle, the tenth battle.

This time, Lin Yi's opponent was the holy son of Zongjimen, Zong Mingyi.

Zong Mingyi ranked twenty-sixth in the top 100 of the Holy Martial Artists List, and was the strongest opponent Lin Yi had encountered so far.

The Zongji Sect is in the Shengwu Continent and is one of the top ten sects in terms of strength. Although it is not as long as the Qin Feng Sect, and it is not as long as the Pearl Sect Zhong Lingyuxiu, the Zongji Sect has also produced a martial saint, and that is the Zongsheng.

Zong Mingyi, as the holy son of Zongjimen, many people say that Zong Mingyi is very similar to the Zongsheng back then, not only is Zong Mingyi's cultivation talent amazing, but Zong Mingyi also has a talent vision.

It is said that Zong Mingyi's talent vision is very mysterious, and he has never been easy to show people. All the opponents who saw his visions of talent were killed by him.

Therefore, for a long time, no one knew what Zong Mingyi's talent vision was, even the disciples of the Sect of Zong Jimen were all tight-lipped.

Zong Mingyi looked at Lin Yi and sneered: "Lin Yi, you have simply taken **** luck, passed all the way, and actually reached the top 40, but your winning streak ends here." ”

Lin Yi said with a smile: "Earlier, the great monk Yu Lin also told me this, and he was knocked out of the ring by him. ”

"That's Yu Silence's skills are not as good as people. Zong Mingyi sneered: "What you meet now is me, I will make you obediently bow your head and admit defeat." ”

"May your hands be as sharp as your mouth. Lin Yi held the giant sword in his hand, pointing at Zong Mingyi from afar, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"I'll give you what you want. Zong Mingyi sneered, and the sword in his hand slashed out at Lin Yi.

Zong Mingyi slashed out with a sword, and a black sword suddenly appeared in the air. It's as black as ink, it's dull, and just looking at it makes your soul shudder.

The pitch-black sword slashed towards Lin Yi, exuding the aura of death, which made all the monks under the ring around him silent.

"Sword of Death!Zong Mingyi actually practiced the Sword of Death!" a monk exclaimed.

"What is the Sword of Death? Could it be the Sword of Death among the Ten Sword Techniques of the Netherworld?" someone asked.

"Yes, it is one of the top ten sword skills of the Netherworld, but I didn't expect it to be practiced by Zong Mingyi. It is said that as soon as the sword of death appears, someone will die, and the sword of death is known as the magic sword and the evil sword. ”

At this moment.

Even the famous elders on the judges' bench have all become no longer calm.

Lei Ming's eyes lit up as he looked at the black sword that Zong Mingyi slashed out, and exclaimed: "It's really the sword of death, Zong Mingyi's son must have an adventure against the sky." ”

Xuan Jizi said: "I heard that when Zong Mingyi was young, he was lost in the dark forest, and he didn't get out of the dark forest for a whole year. At that time, the people of Zongji Sect thought that he had died in the dark forest. However, he didn't expect that a year later, Zong Mingyi returned to the Zongji Sect, and since then, his cultivation talent and cultivation speed have been soaring day by day, and he has become a blockbuster. Zong Mingyi's sword of death is thought to be related to his trip to the dark forest. ”

Master Bodhi nodded and said, "The Sword of Death is a sword skill of the Netherworld after all, I only hope that Zong Mingyi can stick to his original heart and not be swallowed by the Netherworld." ”

There are four major death Jedi on the Shengwu Continent, and there is also a very mysterious unknown place, where there is no sunlight all year round, it is dark all year round, and the middle age is full of terror, and it is called the fifth realm by the monks, which is the legendary Netherworld.

Terran monks cannot survive at all when they enter the Netherworld, and the Netherworld of the Ghost Realm rarely enters the Shengwu Continent, and the Ghost Realm and the Terran Continent have always had well water that does not interfere with river water.