The figures of Dong Ping and Wang Lin were staggered again, and Dong Ping at this time looked even more violent than before, and in his eyes, there was almost no way to see reason, just flashing with the light of killing. Flash Dance

The two of them barely paused, and once again, rushed towards each other.

This battle has formed a deadlock, and if one of the two does not fall, this battle will never end.

At this time, the people of the Tengchong Gang and the Tianluo Sect had already stopped fighting. Their eyes were all drawn to this battle.

Because they know very well that the battle between Wang Lin and Dong Ping will determine the outcome of today's battle.

Under the gaze of everyone, the figures of Wang Lin and Dong Ping were constantly staggered together, and every time they fought, they would make a huge sound.

After more than 10 rounds, the figures of both of them have slowed down compared to before.

But the two of them didn't mean to stop, and as soon as they stood firm, they immediately rushed towards each other again.

"Poof!"

At this time, the sound of sword qi cutting through people's bodies came, followed by a blood flower, and the sword flew out.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see who it was, who was hit by the sword qi.

I saw that on Dong Ping's left shoulder, a huge hole had been cut by sword qi, and blood floated out of the wound.

At this time, the hearts of everyone in the Tengchong Gang were all hanging, if Dong Ping was defeated by Wang Lin, it would mean that their action this time would also be a failure.

They had already seen Wang Lin's methods, and if they didn't succeed in killing Wang Lin this time, then they were afraid that none of them would be able to get out of here alive.

Before they came, they had already heard that Wang Lin's cultivation had suffered a great loss and that he had long since lost his courage as he used to be, but judging from the current situation, even Wang Lin, who had not fully recovered, seemed to have no way to deal with it.

The expressions of the experts of the Tianluo Sect became serious.

They followed Dong Ping here, just to build a meritorious career, and it can be regarded as a vote for Tianluo Sect.

But at this time, it seems that their wishful thinking is about to fail, not only will they not be able to make this deed, but they will also die in this Pingyang City. Flash Dance

Pessimism began to spread around everyone.

On the other side, the people of the Tengchong Gang were full of joy

Wang Lin's strength was great, which was much beyond their expectations, originally thinking that the good hand of Tianluo Sect came to trouble Wang Lin, then Wang Lin would never be the opponent of the other party, and Wang Lin was likely to die in this battle.

It is precisely for this reason that at the beginning, the people of the Tengchong Gang did not participate in this battle.

Just when everyone thought that this time, the outcome of the battle was decided, the situation on the field changed again. Dong Ping, who was stabbed by Wang Lin's sword, suddenly let out a roar, got the original bloody wound, and stopped bleeding instantly, his whole person looked even more violent than before.

Everyone in the Tianluo Sect present looked a little puzzled, judging from the martial arts that Dong Ping displayed, it didn't look like the Tianluo Sect owned, on the contrary, it looked a little like the martial arts of the demon clan.

Dong Ping, an elder of the Tianluo Sect, how could he display such a martial art?

Although everyone was puzzled, this was not the time to think about it too much.

With Dong Ping's roar, the momentum of his whole person changed again.

Everyone present could feel the kind of coercion released by Dong Ping's body.

Obviously, Dong Ping's strength has been further improved.

"Wang Lin, you forced me!" Dong Ping looked at Wang Lin hatefully and said word by word.

It can be seen that when Dong Pingshi displayed this martial art, he himself was also suffering greatly.

The people of Tianluo Sect present felt the coercion released by Dong Ping, and their hanging hearts were slightly lowered, it seems that in this competition, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose, that is to say. They still have the hope of life.

After saying this, Dong Ping, like a ghost, quickly came to Wang Lin's application.

Wang Lin only felt that Dong Ping had already appeared in front of him. Such a speed is really breathtaking, even Wang Lin has to admire.

Dong Ping's figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out at Wang Lin's chest.

The majestic true qi was condensed on Dong Ping's long sword, and before the long sword stabbed in front of Wang Lin's body, Wang Lin already felt a tingling pain coming from his skin.

With such a domineering sword, even Wang Lin had to deal with it carefully.

Wang Lin used the true qi in his body, condensed on the immortal sword, and blocked in front of him.

The two long swords touched, and Wang Lin only felt a memory in his hand, and the immortal sword in his hand was bent like an employee.

That is, the texture of the immortal sword is tough, and if it is changed to an ordinary long sword, I am afraid that this blow will be broken in two.

Wang Lin's hand could barely hold the Immortal Sword, he tried his best, and then he barely held the whole person's body, and with Dong Ping's sword, he quickly flew backwards.

The corners of Dong Ping's mouth showed a sneer.

This martial art of his can greatly improve his personal combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but it has a huge drawback, that is, it does not last long.

If he can't, kill Wang Lin in a short period of time, then when the effect of this martial art disappears, his strength will be greatly reduced, and at that time, he will not be Wang Lin's opponent at all.

It was precisely for this reason that after Dong Ping knocked Wang Lin flying, he did not give Wang Lin a chance to breathe, and the figure immediately followed, raising his hand and slashing at Wang Lin with a sword.

The sword wind roared, although Wang Lin didn't know what kind of exercises Dong Ping used, but Dong Ping was able to raise his combat effectiveness to such a level in such a short period of time, which posed a huge threat to Wang Lin.

The sword just now was so powerful that even Wang Lin felt that his sea of qi was churning.

I saw that Dong Ping rushed towards him again, Wang Lin quickly stabilized his figure, and the immortal sword in his hand slashed at Dong Ping.

Dong Ping's strength is strong, Wang Lin knows that if he is purely defensive at this time, he is afraid that it will be difficult to resist Dong Ping's attack, the so-called offense is the best defense, the more difficult it is, the more Wang Lin can not give up the attack on fairness.

Only in this way can Dong Ping's shot be restrained and time can be won for him.

Because Wang Lin, although he didn't know the name of the exercises used by Dong Ping, he could see that this kind of exercises consumed Dong Ping a lot.

It is impossible for Dong Ping to perform this kind of exercise for a long time, as long as he can withstand Dong Ping's attack for a period of time, then his exercise will naturally not last too long.

At that time, with Wang Lin's strength, Dong Ping should be easily solved.

In the face of Wang Lin's shot, Dong Ping was also surprised, but he didn't expect that Wang Lin would dare to fight back against himself at this time.

Although the set of sword qi displayed by Wang Lin was not as powerful as Dong Ping's sword, Dong Ping could not turn a blind eye to Wang Lin's attack.

The long sword in Dong Ping's hand swung and slashed towards the sword qi displayed by Wang Lin.

The two sword qi merged, and almost instantly, the sword qi that Wang Lin displayed had disappeared into invisibility.

After cutting off Wang Lin's sword qi, Dong Ping's figure did not pause, and still rushed towards Wang Lin's direction at a rapid pace.

Wang Lin didn't panic, the long sword in his hand swung out again, and it was another sword slash at the beautiful sound.

Dong Ping had already seen that Wang Lin's attack was just to drag him down.

Obviously, Wang Lin also realized that his set of exercises would not last too long.

Knowing Wang Lin's thoughts, Dong Ping snorted coldly.

With Wang Lin's ability, if he wants to stop his move, he is afraid that it will be a pipe dream.

Dong Ping no longer hesitated, his true qi poured into the long sword in his hand, and struck several swords at Wang Linqing one after another.

The sword qi quickly slashed towards Wang Lin, and Wang Lin felt that he was almost completely encompassed by the sword qi displayed by Dong Ping.

"Good!"

At this time, everyone in the Tianluo Sect had already seen that in the battle between the two, Dong Ping had the advantage.

Although they were skeptical about the martial arts displayed by Dong Ping, at this time, everyone sincerely hoped to understand and be able to defeat Wang Lin.

Now they are all on the same front. If Dong Ping had a little and missed, then this time they were all planted here.

A group of good players from the Tianluo Sect cheered loudly for Dong Ping.

Infected by this momentum, Dong Ping leaned back and laughed, "Wang Lin, you will die here today!"

While speaking, Dong Ping attacked several moves one after another, and the majestic sword qi seemed to be able to cut through this sky.

Wang Lin had tried his best, but he still couldn't stop the several sword qi that Dong Ping struck. His clothes. has been cut by Dong Ping, and several wounds on his body are clearly visible.

Victory or defeat seems to have been divided, and Wang Lin's defeat should only be a matter of time.

The hearts of the people in the Tengchong Gang have already hung in their throats.

In this battle, they have already chosen Wang Lin's side, if Wang Lin is defeated, then they Tengchong Gang, only afraid that it will be difficult to escape the fate of annihilation.

Although he had been forced to retreat again and again, Wang Lin's face did not have the slightest fear.

His eyes shimmered brightly.

Dong Ping's extraordinary strength aroused Wang Lin's fighting spirit.

Although there were already several wounds on his body, Wang Lin's footsteps did not retreat at all.

Not only did Wang Lin not retreat, on the contrary, he rushed forward towards Dong Ping's sword light.

"Don't!" Feng Siniang, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but shout when she saw such a scene.

In his opinion, Wang Lin's style of play is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Seeing that Wang Lin wanted to rush by himself, the corners of Dong Ping's mouth showed a mocking smile.

"You're looking for death!" The long sword in Dong Ping's hand slashed straight at Wang Lin.

With his shot, a force that seemed to be able to open the world was released from his long sword, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire world was divided into two pieces under Dong Ping's sword.

The majestic sword qi slashed straight towards Wang Lin, and the immortal sword in Wang Lin's hand was magnificent.

Facing Dong Ping's sword, Wang Lin did not avoid the immortal sword in his hand, and slashed out directly against this sword qi.

The two sword qi collided, making a loud noise.

Wang Lin was not killed by Dong Ping's sword as everyone expected.

Wang Lin blocked Dong Ping's blow, and not only that, his figure was still rapidly approaching Dong Ping.

Dong Ping was stunned, such a situation greatly surprised him.

According to the previous few encounters, Dong Ping has a rough judgment of Wang Lin's strength.

At this time, Wang Lin absolutely did not, and returned to his peak strength.

It is precisely because of this that under Dong Ping's judgment, as long as he performs this trick "God and Demon Transformation", then Wang Lin will definitely not be his opponent.

It's just that it backfired, and Dong Ping didn't expect that Wang Lin would be able to take his blow

Not only that, but looking at Wang Lin's state, it seems that there is still room for power.