Chapter 37 Victory
The blue and yellow flying swords mediated in the ring at a height of four or five feet, still up and down, which made everyone inside and outside the arena tense their nerves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The two have been fighting on the stage for a quarter of an hour, and everyone originally thought that Han Zhonglin's call for "Jin Sheng" was inexplicable, and it was simply hitting a stone with an egg, but as Han Zhonglin's strength slowly showed up, everyone's minds changed more or less, and now they are looking forward to this battle lasting longer.
Xuangang sacrificed, inexplicably thought that he would be able to defeat the gray man opposite, but he didn't expect that the other party would hide his strength, and drag the battle into a stalemate, what made him even more anxious was that after such a long time, the person on the opposite side had not even shown any signs of exhaustion of Yuan power, how much strength that person had hidden, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
"Are you the only one who has hidden your strength?
Inexplicably roared in his heart, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face, he didn't want to expose his true strength, but the battle situation at this time didn't allow him to think about it anymore, winning was the important thing, and the more important thing was the tempting reward.
Inexplicably, the golden sword flashed out of the circle and suspended above his head. This inexplicable action made Han Zhonglin stunned, withdrew the Wind Tooth Sword, and entered a short truce in the ring.
"Could it be that he has a more powerful move?" Han Zhonglin frowned.
Then I saw a few inexplicable clicks on the acupuncture points on my chest, and then a stronger momentum suddenly erupted. The inexplicable golden robe agitated suddenly, and the black hair fluttered behind him, like a king in the world, full of domineering.
"Fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period?" Han Zhonglin's heart jumped, he found that only the aura of a fifth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period was exuded from his inexplicable body, originally the wisdom bead was in his hand, but now there are new variables, Han Zhonglin's face darkened, and the competition below will be even more intense.
"Okay! What an inexplicable one! It turns out that he has already stepped into the middle of the Qi Refining Period!"
At the top of Shangwu Pavilion, feeling the inexplicable aura emanating from his body, Sun Yunyi, who was originally calm and calm, flashed a trace of ecstasy on his face, and patted the armrest of the chair heavily, looking a little excited.
Not only Sun Yunyi, but also the rest of the elders all flashed a rich smile on their faces.
"That gray-clothed boy is just afraid that he won't be able to resist it!" Suddenly, Li Fengyang, the first seat of the Discipline Hall on the left and the third elder of the Elders' House, sighed lightly.
Stage.
"You forced me!"
Staring at Han Zhonglin opposite inexplicably, there was a strong sense of banter in his eyes, and the little apprehension just now had already been thrown out of the clouds.
"Take my Dikun Sword!"
Inexplicably rubbed his hands, the golden Yuan Force poured out of his body crazily, and the golden sword on top of his head slowly turned into dark gold, different from the Xuangang style just now, this style is full of edge, and only the control of the Yuan Force has reached the realm of returning to the basics to perform such a stunt.
The golden greatsword shook slightly, making a "buzzing" sound, and it was possible to launch a thunderous blow at any time.
Han Zhonglin had a solemn look on his face, he was now on the verge of danger, and when the other party's accumulation was completed, he would only be left to be beaten.
"Bang..."
An invisible oppression suddenly emanated from Han Zhonglin's body, and everyone inside and outside the arena only felt a coercion rushing towards them, which made people a little breathless for a while, originally everyone was surprised by the strength of the fifth layer of the "Golden Saint" inexplicably refining period, but they found that the powerful momentum exuded by the gray-clothed man's body at this moment was not lost at all.
"Another fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period?"
For a while, everyone inside and outside the arena looked at each other, everyone had an incredible look on their faces, and many of them seemed to be in a dream, and they couldn't help but have some doubts: Could it be that this middle stage of qi refining is so easy to break through?
The seven elders at the top of the Shangwu Pavilion all seemed to be petrified at this time, motionless, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different. Sun Yunyi looked a little dazed, leaning forward, holding the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, and his eyes revealed some incredulity. And the second elder Bai Zhongtian and Li Fengyang looked a little stunned, both of them were full of surprise on their faces, they never expected that two disciples in the middle stage of Qi refining could appear at the same time in this big competition, and they were staging this good show of competing on the same stage! The jaws of the other four elders almost didn't fall to the ground, and they were all staring at the ordinary figure on the stage in shock.
When Han Zhonglin exuded the coercion of the fifth layer of the Qi training period, he was inexplicably stunned, and then his face became ugly, he didn't expect that Dabi would encounter such a monster this time, and the repeated "surprises" given by the other party had already caught him off guard.
"Is it the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period?
chuckled, but Han Zhonglin's hand was not idle, a dazzling green light came out of his hand, and the Wind Tooth Sword turned into a green dragon and devoured inexplicably under his full strength.
"Cunning!"
Inexplicably, his face suddenly turned blue and white with anger, and he shouted, and the golden sword in his hand slashed through a golden mang, and fought with the green dragon transformed by the Wind Tooth Sword.
"The heaven and earth are yellow, the terrain is infinite, the Qiankun is beginning to appear, and the earth kun sword is as thick as a mountain!"
Han Zhonglin saw that there were words in his mouth inexplicably, and the next moment he saw that the sword momentum of the golden big sword turned and became thick, and every impact between the Wind Tooth Sword and the Golden Great Sword was like hitting the top of the mountain, gradually showing a declining trend.
"What a powerful sword move, I'm afraid that my half-hung swordsmanship will be difficult to resist!" The Wind Tooth Sword was defeated and retreated, and Han Zhonglin couldn't help but get anxious.
"It seems that the only way to do this is to use the flank attack first. ”
Thinking of this, Han Zhonglin had a plan.
The Wind Tooth Sword was defeated and retreated, the golden sword gradually gained the upper hand, and the corners of his mouth rarely showed a hint of a smile, the Dikun Sword was calm, attacking the city and cutting the land, invincible, he was very confident in this, seeing that victory was about to be in sight, his heart was also slightly filled with joy.
Just when he was inexplicably proud, he suddenly heard several sounds of breaking wind in his ears, and he saw that more than ten ice picks suddenly condensed in the air, shooting at him at different angles.
"At this time, you are still playing this kind of trick!" A look of disdain flashed in his inexplicable eyes, and more than a dozen golden rays of light broke out of his body, shattering more than a dozen ice picks at once. Immediately afterward, forty or fifty ice picks condensed and struck suddenly.
The disgust on his inexplicable face flashed, and dozens of golden lights instantly inspired from his body, each running towards the ice pick.
At the moment of inexplicable distraction, Han Zhonglin's divine consciousness was quietly released in the sea of consciousness, and under his control, his divine consciousness turned into an invisible hand and grabbed towards the golden sword.
At the moment when he grabbed the golden sword, Han Zhonglin's heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt a huge force coming into his mind, and the pain was incomparable, but the next moment he instantly regained his clarity.
"Smack..."
Dozens of ice picks fell to the ground in response, and inexplicably felt a lot more relaxed, and was about to concentrate on controlling the Ba Huang Sword to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, but suddenly found that the Ba Huang Sword was swayed by some force, and it was about to be uncontrollable.
"My sword!" was inexplicably anxious.
I saw that the Overlord Yellow Sword was slowly, slowly leaning towards the direction of Han Zhonglin, no matter how he tried to do it, he couldn't stop the "rebellion" of the Overlord Sword.
Both inside and outside the arena were staring at the fierce confrontation between the two fifth-level Qi Refining Stage cultivators in the ring, this level of confrontation rarely happened above the big competition, and this time was definitely an exception.
In the eyes of everyone, everyone watched the "Golden Sage" inexplicably display a peerless sword move to gain the upper hand step by step, and was about to decide the winner and loser, at this moment, everyone found that there was a strange scene on the stage. The inexplicable golden sword of the "Golden Sage" seemed to be pulled by some force, and slowly flew towards the opposite side, looking inexplicably anxious, there was nothing to be done about it.
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone outside the stadium was full of doubts.
"Could it be... The power of the gods, how could a small fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period have such a strong spiritual power?" At the top of the Shangwu Pavilion, the third elder Li Fengyang slowly looked at the rest of the elders and said in surprise.
Seeing that Sun Yunyi, who was sitting in the center, nodded slowly, and the shocked faces of the other elders were relieved.
"This son is definitely a once-in-a-century genius in my outer courtyard! He has reached such a state at a young age, and his son can be taught! Second junior brother, when the time comes, you can give some proper care, and when this son arrives in the inner courtyard, he may not be able to become the seed of my outer sect!" Sun Yunyi stroked his silver beard, and his words were not without emotion.
"I know what Senior Brother means, I really should give this son some encouragement!" replied with a smile on the second elder's face.
The golden sword in mid-air was pulled by Han Zhonglin with his super divine sense, and as soon as the overlord sword was in his hand, he felt that a fierce aura in the sword body entered his mind, this was definitely a good sword.
Standing in place inexplicably, his face was gloomy as water, and his heart was even more complicated, it was a great shame that someone took away the magic weapon like this. In this battle, he can be said to have lost his wife and soldiers, not only did he give up the first position, but also the news of today's battle made him discredited. Facts are facts after all, and they can't be denied in front of him, and now he can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into it and completely disappear from the outer courtyard.
"You've lost!"
Han Zhonglin was playing with the golden sword, and suddenly raised his head and stared at the inexplicable Dao.
Suddenly threw the overlord sword, and with an inexplicable move, the big sword returned to his hand.
"Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say!"
"I hope I will have a chance to fight with you in the future, and I will get back my face today!"
"Be accompanied!" Han Zhonglin was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Inexplicably jumped out of the ring, leaving only Han Zhonglin alone, and a deafening cheer suddenly sounded from the audience. The battle with the inexplicable is extremely exciting, no one thought that the biggest popular candidate "Jin Sheng" was inexplicably cut off by a dark horse that was born out of nowhere, which is very rare in the outer courtyard, and the legend created by Han Zhonglin today will also be deeply remembered by everyone.
Just as they were cheering inside and outside the field, there was a woman standing not far from the venue, the woman was wearing a scarf around her head, and her face could not be seen clearly, but her graceful posture attracted the eyes of many disciples.
Who would have thought that there would be a cold peerless face under the scarf, staring at the ordinary figure on the stage, but the pretty face suddenly smiled, but unfortunately no one could take this smile from the city. This woman is none other than Linglong Pavilion Bingyun.
"Sure enough, it's you! I knew that with your strength, you would definitely be able to show your style in this big competition, but I still underestimated you!"
"Han Zhonglin, I remember you, maybe there will be a chance to meet in the Inner Domain..."
Bingyun took a deep look at the person on the stage, turned around and walked into the crowd.
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