"Brother Zhonglin is a blockbuster in this big competition, and his strength is so strong, everyone is surprised!

Chu Moran said with a smile, as if he was familiar with Han Zhonglin, with an elegant posture, he always made people feel very comfortable, and he couldn't help but feel a little good impression of him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Chu praised it, my strength can't enter everyone's eyes, please ask Brother Chu to give me more advice!" Han Zhonglin arched his hand and replied with a smile.

"We are both Wind Spirit Root Cultivators, so we just need to confirm each other's high and low!"

"In that case, let's talk about it, Brother Chu, please!"

Chu Moran originally wanted to find out some details about the other party, but after a few words of greeting, he found that Han Zhonglin was not a good match, so he no longer wasted his tongue.

Although he stood in place and didn't move, Chu Moran was not idle in his hands, and two wind blades formed in an instant, sweeping towards Han Zhonglin!

"Want to test the attack?"

The two wind blades were about to fall in front of him, but Han Zhonglin was unhurried, and when he saw his hands lightly, the two wind blades disappeared invisibly in an instant.

"Brother Han, good means! Take me another trick 'Wind and Clouds'. Chu Moran chuckled, and a cyan gale instantly formed around his body, whistling towards Han Zhonglin who was five zhang away.

"This Chu Moran is worthy of being a high-level Wind Spirit Root Cultivator, and his use of Feng Yuan Power has reached the point of perfection, it seems that he can't be taken lightly!"

Han Zhonglin's heart was the most transparent, but Chu Moran's qualification was as high as seventy-one in the qualification assessment of Lost Immortal City that day, and he had a natural advantage in cultivating the wind system technique.

"In that case, I'll let you show your strength little by little!"

A thought flashed through his mind, and he saw Han Zhonglin's figure flashing, and he instantly leaned towards Chu Moran, wanting to attack him at close range.

Chu Moran's speed was also not slow at all, and with a flash of his feet, he opened a distance of two zhang from Han Zhonglin, and at the same time, multiple wind blades were formed in his hands, sweeping towards Han Zhonglin.

A whirlwind suddenly appeared in the field, it was Han Zhonglin who performed his improved wind whirlwind technique, and his body was also wrapped in the whirlwind.

Chu Moran performed a strange footwork, attacking from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty wind blades cut towards the cyan whirlwind, but as soon as the wind blade approached the whirlwind, it was like a piece of paper, and it was twisted to pieces.

Seeing that a series of attacks were fruitless, a three-foot-long Qingfeng sword appeared out of thin air in Chu Moran's hand, and the blue light flashed on the blade, Hao Ran was a mid-level magic weapon.

"Pick me up with a 'Shadow Without a Trace'!"

Chu Moran suddenly took a step forward and faced the whirlwind two feet away, and at the same time, the Qingsuo sword in his hand slashed into the air, and he saw a green shadow flash away.

"Huh!"

Han Zhonglin's figure withdrew three zhang away, and he saw that the whirlwind in place was all divided into two!

"What a sharp swordsmanship, fast speed, and extraordinary attack power!" Just when Chu Moran made a move just now, Han Zhonglin felt a hint of danger, and he resolutely dodged out.

Although Han Zhonglin is in the Wind Spirit Root, his qualifications are medium-level, and he has only practiced a beginner-intermediate "Wind Spirit Technique", and the attack power of several spells recorded in it is more than a few grades worse than Chu Moran's Wind System Sword Technique.

"Without a trace!"

As soon as Han Zhonglin escaped from the opponent's attack, before he could catch his breath, he saw Chu Moran slash with another sword, and Han Zhonglin's body moved three feet horizontally.

"Huh..."

Just above the ink stone where Han Zhonglin was standing, a thin crack appeared.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, such a fast speed, if it weren't for the warning in my heart, I really wouldn't be able to dodge, it seems that I underestimated the world!" Han Zhonglin was slightly shocked in his heart.

Not only Han Zhonglin was shocked, but Chu Moran on the other side was also shocked. He used the intermediate magic weapon Qingsuo Sword, and then combined with the family secret method "Shadowless Sword", so far the seven-style Shadowless Sword has been sacrificed in two styles, and even the corners of the other party's clothes have not been left, this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

At the same time, a green shadow in the audience was closely watching the situation on the stage, and saw the moves of the two people on the stage just now.

"That sword just now is almost gone, and that person can dodge it alive, these two are not simple!" said the green shadow darkly.

"I'm really surprised that Brother Han was able to dodge my second form so easily!"

Chu Moran stared at Han Zhonglin with his eyes, and the smile on his face had long been replaced by solemnity.

"Brother Chu's swordsmanship is also the fastest sword I've ever seen in my life!" Han Zhonglin smiled bitterly.

"Then Brother Han will take me another sword!"

Chu Moran's voice sank, and the Qingsuo sword in his hand pointed at the blue sky, and one person and one sword stood motionless like this, standing against the wind.

"There is no trace of the green shadow!"

moved, the Qingsuo Sword in Chu Moran's hand suddenly moved, and it was slowly waved.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The wielded Qingsuo Sword shot out two green shadows almost at the same moment.

"Whew!"

"Click..."

"Smack!"

The sound of something falling to the ground was heard in his ears, Chu Moran slowly raised his eyes and looked at the other side, and the scene in front of him stunned him.

Han Zhonglin on the opposite side was standing with his eyes closed, and there was a ground of broken ice scattered on the ground.

"You.. You're still an Ice Spirit Root Monk?"

Han Zhonglin opened his eyes, a flash of purple flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of weirdness in Gu Jing's eyes. Just now, when Chu Moran took out the sword, he had already understood the trajectory of the sword, but the speed of the sword was too fast, he dodged the first sword in front, and seeing that the second sword couldn't dodge, Han Zhonglin had no choice but to use an ice wall technique to protect him in front of him.

"You are very strong!" Han Zhonglin's face also showed a hint of solemnity!

"I lost!"

Chu Moran stared at the seemingly ordinary gray-clothed man in front of him, and he felt a deep helplessness in his heart. The move "Green Shadow Without a Trace" just now is actually an enhanced version of "Shadow Without a Trace", there are two swords before and after, and no one has ever resisted it so far, but today, he just met Han Zhonglin, a mysterious and powerful opponent, and a freak with two alien spirit roots, wind and ice.

"Brother Chu, I agreed!"

Han Zhonglin smiled and arched his hand.

"I didn't expect the big brother to be so strong!"

Zi Xuan in the audience looked at the stage blankly, and was also slightly shocked by the strength shown by Han Zhonglin on the stage.

Not far from the audience, there was a man in gold standing, who was the "Golden Saint" inexplicably. Inexplicably looked at the ordinary figure on the stage with interest, and whispered: "Oh? interesting, it turned out to be a Wind and Ice Twin Alien Spirit Root Cultivator, and his strength is quite good, but he is an opponent!" An inexplicable smile appeared on his face that could not be easily detected.

At the same time, there were seven people on the top of the Shangwu Pavilion who were paying attention to the situation in the arena and talking at the same time.

"Senior brothers, my outer courtyard hasn't produced a Twin Alien Spirit Root Cultivator for decades!" Sun Yunyi smiled and glanced at the people around him.

"Yes, I just don't know what the disciple's qualifications are?"

......

Han Zhonglin suddenly exposed the potential of the Ice Spirit Root, and instantly thundered the audience, and there was a heated discussion in the audience.

"Okay, Han Zhonglin wins, take all three points!" the deacon announced loudly.

After a little waiting, the competition in the other two rings also ended, and the first round of the round-robin ended, with three people from Group A taking the lead with three points.

Opponents were exchanged with each other, and the second round of the round-robin began.

Han Zhonglin's second opponent was a fire spirit root disciple in the early stage of the fourth layer of qi training, at the beginning of the game, Han Zhonglin seized the upper hand with continuous offensives, using wind and ice spells together, the opponent had no power to fight back, and took the lead to end the second round, and scored three points, and everyone in the audience was amazed at the strength of the double spirit root monk.

Followed by Han Zhonglin, Huang Tianbo and Chu Moran both won the second round, and Han Zhonglin and Huang Tianbo both accumulated six points and led Group A.

In the third round, Han Zhonglin, Huang Tianbo, and Chu Moran took the lead in the victory.

In the fourth round, it was Han Zhonglin who took the lead in ending the battle, Huang Tianbo and Chu Moran fought, and finally Huang Tianbo defeated Chu Moran by a small margin.

In this way, there is no suspense in the top two of Group A are Han Zhonglin and Huang Tianbo, although the two have advanced to the top ten in advance, but everyone in the audience is looking forward to the duel between the two, and they all want to know who is more skilled.

In the fifth round, it was Han Zhonglin and Huang Tianbo who were opposite on the stage, the two looked at each other, Huang Tianbo's eyes were full of fighting intent, and Han Zhonglin on the opposite side was still light-hearted.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, you're hiding very deeply! I, Huang Tianbo, want to see how strong the Twin Alien Spirit Root Cultivators are today, let's make a move!"

With a snort, Huang Tianbo suddenly pulled out a three-zhang long sword behind him.

"Since that's the case, let's see the real chapter with my subordinates!" In the face of the other party's provocation, Han Zhonglin directly chose to ignore it, which annoyed Huang Tianbo.

"Hubris!

The long sword burst out with brilliant golden light, slashing at Han Zhonglin with the momentum of thunder, this sword was a yellow thunderbolt in the eyes of everyone in the audience!

"Smack!"

A finger-wide crack opened on the surface of the ink stone, as if it was where Han Zhonglin was standing just now, and then looking at Han Zhonglin, his figure flashed two feet away.

"Is your attack so unbearable?" Han Zhonglin knew that Huang Tianbo had not tasted defeat all the way, and it could be said that he was in the limelight, so he said fiercely.

"It's crazier than me!

Huang Tian's wavelength sword was in his hand, and his left hand pinched the trick, and the golden yuan power in the dantian gushed out, and he saw that the sword body highlighted three golden brilliance, condensed but not dispersed, and it was not dazzling.

"Feihua Sword!"

Three golden rays of light flashed in mid-air, and shot towards Han Zhonglin across the three golden lines.

Seeing Han Zhonglin's body swinging strangely, his body was like a fallen leaf, and he dodged Huang Tianbo's sword in an extremely distorted posture, and three more cracks appeared on the ground of the ink stone.

"Although this sword is powerful and the angle is tricky, the speed is indeed a little slower!"

Han Zhonglin's faint voice came, and Huang Tianbo was even more furious after hearing it.

"Wave Suppression Sword!"

Huang Tianbo stepped out in one step, and the long sword in his hand was slowly woven into a sword net, the sword seemed to be fast and slow, and it looked a little dazzling, but the killing intent in it was indeed Sensenran, Han Zhonglin's heart was tense, and the green light flashed under his feet.

While dodging the sword momentum, purple appeared in Han Zhonglin's eyes, and after a round, the corners of his mouth suddenly played with an arc. Just now, he had already penetrated the trajectory of Huang Tianbo's sword with his purple eyes, and that sword shadow was an illusion formed because the speed of the sword was too fast, which seemed to be slow but was actually fast, as long as one was not careful, he would face a series of fierce attacks, and Huang Tianbo was waiting for Han Zhonglin to reveal his flaws.

Huang Tianbo became more and more frightened, originally this "Wave Suppression Sword" move was a chain, and the other party was a little embarrassed from the beginning, but after a few breaths, he was at ease, how could he not be surprised?

"Could it be that he has already understood my sword moves, no, absolutely not..."

The second type of attack was fruitless, Huang Tianbo was already a little anxious in his heart, the three swords were exhausted, and Han Zhonglin on the opposite side was painless and itchless, and he had not yet made a single move, and the result of who was higher and who was lower was decided.

"Lend me another Sky Breaking Sword!"

Huang Tianbo shouted, retracted all my attacks, and at that moment, a powerful momentum swept through the entire ring, and he heard a piercing sound from the sword body, and then saw the long sword facing the storm. Han Zhonglin felt that a golden sword suddenly appeared in his eyes, breaking through the sky, giving people the feeling that there was no way to escape, and a danger that he had never felt before came out of his heart, which frightened Han Zhonglin a spirit.

Han Zhonglin's mind moved, and three thick ice walls suddenly blocked in front of him, and the next moment he heard the sound of the ice wall exploding, the first ice wall had already shattered, and the long sword was still unabated, and the second ice wall was about to break.

At this critical juncture, Han Zhonglin's body retreated violently, and a cold whirlwind instantly formed around him.

"Ice Mirror!"

Han Zhonglin let out a loud shout, and the ring suddenly became cold, and three hundred and twenty-six ice mirrors were generated out of thin air, and the ice mirrors quickly formed a large ice shield with a mysterious trajectory, and the casting speed was many times faster than the previous Leng Wushuang.

"Hurry!" Han Zhonglin pointed with his hand, and the ice shield fell to himself, and the protection was impermeable.

The third ice wall exploded in an instant, and the long sword attacked the ice cover at once, and the "click" sound was not noticeable.

The ice mirror was constantly shattered, and Han Zhonglin's yuan power gushed out wildly, and in an instant, it was condensed into a new ice mirror and filled it, and the two began a confrontation.

The sound of the ice on the stage exploding again and again, everyone in the audience was shocked, the duel between the two people on the stage was really dangerous, crazy, and it can be said that it was the most exciting battle since the big competition!

Huang Tianbo's forehead was exposed, and he frantically urged the attack, and as time passed, Yuan Li began to become a little weak, and the attack speed slowed down.

Han Zhonglin, who was hiding in the ice cover, obviously felt that Huang Tianbo's Yuan Force was not enough, and his Yuan Power was still full, and he knew that the time had come to fight back.

Taking advantage of Huang Tianbo's attack, three hundred and twenty-six ice mirrors flew up abruptly and headed towards Huang Tianbo's cover, and Han Zhonglin blew the horn of counterattack.

"Ahh

There was a cry of exclamation from the audience, and everyone didn't expect that Han Zhonglin still had the strength to fight back!

Huang Tianbo was shocked when he saw the ice mirror covering his eyes, and he frantically urged Yuan Force to shatter the ice mirrors.

It's a pity that the entire ice cover is shrinking smaller and smaller, and Huang Tianbo's counterattack looks a little pale, Han Zhonglin wants to force Huang Tianbo to have no power to fight back and completely trample him under his feet.

Inside the ice cover, Huang Tianbo's chest rose and fell violently, his breath was panting, and his face was getting paler and paler, obviously the sequelae of losing a lot of Yuan Power.

Finally, the entire ice cover was compressed to the size of two zhang, and Huang Tianbo bent over and held the ink stone ring with his sword, completely losing the strength to fight back.

Han Zhonglin took a deep breath, calmed his qi and blood, and felt a sense of fatigue come to his mind.

With a wave of his hand to remove the Ice Mirror Technique, Han Zhonglin found that Huang Tianbo was looking at him with complicated eyes, and then smiled at Huang Tianbo.

Huang Tianbo was stunned at first, tilted his head, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

There was silence on and off the stage, which was extremely weird, and suddenly a voice woke up everyone in the audience.

"Han Zhonglin won all five battles!

The deacon shouted and informed the results.

At the top of the Shangwu Pavilion, the seven eyes were also carefully looking at Han Zhonglin in the ring, and the Great Elder Sun Yunyi smiled and kept nodding.

"Talent and strength are good, calm temperament, not only know how to judge the situation, but also a little cunning, well versed in psychological warfare, is a good seedling!"

Sun Yunyi nodded in praise, and the six people next to him nodded and were all a little surprised, when did such an excellent disciple come out of the outer courtyard, it is worth vigorously cultivating!

Han Zhonglin stood proudly in the ring, his figure became more and more tall and burly in the eyes of many strong people in the arena, and a momentum of contemplation arose, and instantly swept through the entire martial arts arena!

ps: I drank some wine in the evening, and I came back late, and I sent a big chapter of more than 4,000 words, and by the way, I asked for a few recommendations, hehe...

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