Chapter Forty-Nine: You Can't Be Left

"Zhao An!"

Lin Xingchen's face was suddenly extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy color. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In an instant, all the eyes around instantly condensed to a cyan figure in the distance, and as the figure jumped into the high platform, the Qingyun disciples in the entire square burst into an undulating buzzing sound in an instant.

"He's Zhao An!? ”

"I didn't expect him to be so arrogant, robbed Senior Brother Lin's elixir, killed Senior Brother Ziyun, and dared to come over!"

"Let's wait to see the show, I really want to see what he is capable of!"

Everyone consciously dodged both sides, leaving a way for Zhao An. Zhao An's words just now were really a blatant challenge to Lin Xingchen's authority, and Lin Xingchen had already accumulated a lot of power in the hearts of all disciples, and it was an existence that could not be provoked.

"I'm not worthy?" Lin Xingchen's eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he said coldly, "Then who is worthy, is it you?"

Zhao An walked up to the high platform step by step, looking at the countless faces below, his expression was extremely calm.

He knew that this would be the first battle for survival and for his own foothold since he stepped into Xiuzhen, and it would also be the most difficult battle.

If you talk about fighting alone, he has many magic weapons in his hands, the combination of the wind blade technique and the concealment knife is seamless, and there are also powerful things such as the Ayaluo Bell, the Sanfan Sword, and the Green Xiaoding, and he also has the strongest killing move - the power of time in both eyes!

Now, according to his cultivation, he has an eighty percent chance of winning against Lin Xingchen.

"Since Zhao entered the sect, he has always adhered to his duty, and you have forced each other again and again, Zhao ...... You can't be left behind!"

Zhao An's voice was not loud, but every word he said reached everyone's ears, and it was extremely clear.

Lin Xingchen's face showed a touch of gloom, and he was about to say something, when suddenly, a sour voice shouted out at the top of his throat.

"Zhao An, you, a shameless disciple, dare to commit a crime and anger Senior Brother, you really deserve death!" "You, the scum of the Qingyun Department, have caused a great disaster for the Qingyun Department, not only do you not repent, but you have come here to show off your might, even if the sect keeps you, our Qingyun disciples will never spare you! You don't get out of it yourself!"

Zhao An glanced coldly, and saw that under the stands, the original pock-faced Taoist pulled his throat, looked angry, and shouted at him through gritted teeth.

"Noise. ”

Zhao An frowned, raised his right hand and waved it, as if he was waving away a fly, and in an instant, a strong wind with a whistling sound slammed into the face of the numb-faced Taoist.

The pock-faced Taoist didn't have time to react, and a loud "buzz" suddenly exploded in his ears, and the next moment, his fat body was thrown out in an instant.

"You...... You!"

The face of the pock-faced Taoist was frightened, and he looked at Zhao An in disbelief, covering his mouth in pain.

The left side of his face was swollen and swollen, and his mouth was full of blood, I don't know if he had broken a few teeth, not to mention swearing, he couldn't even say a word.

The cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation?!

Lin Xingchen's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he trembled with anger.

"Breaking the Rank Pill! It must be that half of the Breaking Rank Pill!! Only the Breaking Rank Pill can make a person's cultivation jump from the cultivation of the second layer of condensation to the fifth layer of condensing qi. ”

For ten days and nights, when he thought of the half of the Breaking Pill, Lin Xingchen trembled with hatred.

Countless times he was thinking, if that Breaking Rank Pill was used on his body, maybe he would be able to break through the sixth layer of condensation now, or even the middle stage of the sixth layer of condensation, if he added that complete set of low-level illusions, even if he was in the inner disciple competition, it would be impossible for him to rank in the top ten!

Every time he thought of this, he wanted to kill Zhao An alive.

Lin Xingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao An, even if the sect is willing to let you go, my Qingyun Department will never spare you today!"

As he spoke, Lin Xingchen's index finger of his right hand was raised, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly reversed, and in an instant, several arcs of electricity appeared on his fingertips, and he greeted Zhao An fiercely.

Seeing that the electric snake formed by the arc was about to rush in front of Zhao An, Zhao An's body did not retreat, but advanced, stepped forward, and even stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pointed straight at Lin Xingchen.

In an instant, the surrounding wind frantically surged on Zhao An's fingertips, like a fierce weapon.

"Wind Blade!" Among the Qingyun disciples around, there were people who were well-informed and had been in the sect for a long time, and they recognized the power of this wind at a glance.

"Today's spirit stone is really exciting, I can see Senior Brother Lin do it himself, I see, no matter how powerful Zhao An is, he can't be Senior Brother Lin's opponent, besides, Senior Brother Lin has been in the sect for many years, and he has a deep foundation, and the position of Senior Brother of the Qingyun Department is not a Zhao An, who will take it if he says it.

In just a moment, the wind blade was completely condensed and flew straight towards Lin Xingchen.

Lin Xingchen sneered, he had long expected Zhao An's methods, the moment Zhao An made a move, he had already set up a thunder shield around his body to prevent Zhao An's hidden knife from attacking, seeing that the thunder light was about to hit Zhao An's body, Lin Xingchen pinched the trick with his right hand, and spit lightly in his mouth, "Burst!"

At the moment when he blurted out his words, he saw that the arcs of electricity suddenly spread out wildly, covering the flying wind blades.

Zhao An's eyes became more and more determined, since he made a move, he naturally had to move forward, and spit lightly in his mouth, "Hang!"

In an instant, the wind blade covered by the arc immediately changed violently, almost in the blink of an eye, but listening to a piercing whistling sound, the wind blade transformed into a huge wave from the inside out, showing a spiral, sharply turning into a point, frantically twisting the arc outside.

But seeing the invisible wind blade, suddenly, with a strong impact, directly attacked the arc outside, and the arc could only resist slightly, and then immediately collapsed, turned into gray soot, and quickly burned out.

That is, in a few breaths, all the arcs were strangled and disappeared.

Lin Xingchen's face was extremely ugly, his body immediately burst back, and even the closer disciples in the surrounding area spread out one after another at the moment when the wind blade strangled him, and almost in the blink of an eye, there were no monks within a radius of several miles.

In an instant, the scattered wind around him condensed again, slashing towards Lin Xingchen.

This is not to say that Lin Xingchen's cultivation is inferior to Zhao An, but Lin Xingchen's electric light is transformed by his own spiritual power, his own spiritual power and cultivation are limited, and the electric light that can be condensed is naturally limited, but Zhao An is taking advantage of the omnipresent wind around him.

In the fighting method, as long as Zhao An concentrates on controlling the shape and attack of the wind, as for the rest, there are naturally countless winds for him to use.

It can be said that the Great Five Elements Technique, which is the most chicken in the eyes of others, has become Zhao An's most powerful killer weapon.

From the time he heard the longitudinal wind technique, he had already thought of such a consequence, as for practicing the longitudinal wind technique into the wind blade technique, it was really because he was born to practice swords, and he was born with a very strong sense of the sword, so he naturally had this idea of condensing the wind into a blade.

There are many people who think like this, but because they don't have more than ten years of swordsmanship, even if they can condense the wind blade into shape, they can only simply split and stab, and they can't be as flexible and weird as Zhao An.

Seeing that there were more and more wind blades around him, and they were getting stronger and stronger, Lin Xingchen secretly said in his heart, "It's not good"!

With such a fighting method, he really suffered too much, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, Lin Xingchen threw out a defensive talisman from the storage bag with one hand, his body exploded, and he shouted,

"Zhao An, you use the Wind Technique to fight me, you are really invincible, do you dare to compete with me for anything else?

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was silent and mocking, and their eyes were not right when they looked at Lin Xingchen.

This longitudinal wind technique is a well-known chicken rib technique, Lin Xingchen actually said that Zhao An used the longitudinal wind technique to win without martial arts, which is too shameless.

"Than what?"

Zhao An said coldly, since he dared to stand here today, he was not afraid of any conspiracy and tricks of the other party at all, on the contrary, the more shameless Lin Xingchen behaved, the greater his success would be if he seized the position of senior brother.

"Than weapons. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Xingchen holding a longbow in his hand for some time, staring at Zhao An.

Before he put himself into Xianmen, he came with art, and his archery skills can be said to be the true inheritance of the famous teacher, if he only talks about the technique, it is not an exaggeration to wear Yang in a hundred steps.

"Is he crazy? Why do you want to compare weapons with Senior Brother Zhao!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao An didn't react, but Su Wenyao, who had been peeking from the sidelines, was surprised.

They have all seen Zhao An's swordsmanship, which can be said to be unpredictable, especially the body technique, which makes people unable to start at all.

The most terrifying thing is that Zhao An can always take the lead and find the flaws of the other party, which is impossible to guard against at all.

Zhao An sighed heavily and said, "Senior Brother Lin, do you really want to compare weapons?"

"What's the matter, I was very arrogant just now, but now I'm afraid?" Lin Xingchen smiled even more happily, as if the next moment, he had already seen his long arrow pierce Zhao An's throat.

"Since that's the case, then come on!" After speaking, Zhao An's expression was cold, his eyes burned with a strong killing intent, and the golden-red streamer of the Sanfan Sword in his right hand flashed an arc of light in mid-air, suddenly stabbing towards Lin Xingchen!