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"Senior sister, take me a spring thunder!"

Since the resumption of cultivation, this Thunder Nine Potentials is the most familiar move in Fang Lin's cultivation, and it is easy to use.

I saw Fang Lin kicking the ground with both feet, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation burst out from his right hand, whistling towards Murong Zhen like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves. How is this possible?

Everyone was dumbfounded, when Lin played against Zhao Ziang half a month ago, the power of this spring thunder was much worse than now!

When the palm wind struck, Murong Zhen didn't dare to be careless.

"Good hand!"

Murong Zhen snorted lightly, and his body leaned to the left, dodging this palm at an incredible angle.

At the same time, his eyes were filled with a hint of surprise, and he was very shocked by the power of Fang Lin's move.

The expression on Murong Zhen's face made Fang Lin not know why, and he didn't know if he should make another move.

"Senior Brother Fang, as a man, you took the initiative to attack at the first move, did you lack gentlemanly demeanor?"

Murong Zhen is really a peerless stunner, and his words and deeds show the unique charm of a woman.

Fang Lin's face suddenly turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother's strength has not recovered yet, so naturally he is not Senior Sister's opponent, but he has indeed lost his demeanor when he strikes first." ”

"You can't fight! Flirting and scolding on the field will delay everyone's time!"

Without waiting for Murong Zhen to answer again, the hateful voice of the East Gate Breaking the Sky sounded again.

Fang Lin glanced at Dongmen Xuantian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Dongmen, don't worry, if you can get away with defeating Senior Brother He, I will let you make three moves in the afternoon battle!"

Fang Lin's words not only angered Dongmen Broken Heaven again, but also made He Zudao slightly annoyed in his heart, which was clearly looking down on himself.

Dongmen Duantian was about to refute, when he heard Sect Master Qu Sheng wave his hand and said, "Okay, Fang Lin, Murong Zhen, don't waste everyone's time, let's decide the winner quickly." ”

Murong Zhen's eyebrows were faintly charming, his face became more and more charming, and he calmly took out a long sword from the storage ring.

"Qiushui is a god and jade is a bone! Sure enough, it is my senior sister's famous magic weapon, the fifth-level magic weapon Qiushui Sword. ”

Fang Lin smiled indifferently, and also took out a long sword, the grade was naturally below the Qiushui Sword, it was a third-level Xuanyang Sword.

"Senior brother, look at the sword!" Murong Zhen's footsteps were staggered, and the long sword suddenly shook out a few brilliant sword flowers in front of his chest, and then stabbed straight towards Fang Lin's face.

"It's good to come!" Fang Lin roared, the long sword in his hand blocked it, and the long swords of the two of them were intertwined in an instant.

Sword Light Huo Huo, you come and go, you are really fighting.

"This son is really a peerless demon, in less than a month, he was able to fight against the Nine Heavens of Ascension without falling behind. ”

He Tianxing nodded secretly, full of praise for Fang Lin's performance.

It's just that Luo Tong's face became more and more ugly, originally his disciple could only become a young sect master by defeating He Zudao, but he didn't expect Murong Zhen to participate in the competition.

What made him even more angry was Fang Lin, this kid had cultivated to such a point in just a dozen days, it was really terrifying.

"I'm afraid it's in vain!" Luo Tong said in a strange manner.

Sun Wen shook his head and said, "I don't think so, don't forget that Fang Lin and the legendary White Tiger Ascending to the Sky didn't perform it, otherwise Murong Zhen would definitely be defeated." ”

Luo Tong was slightly stunned, and then remembered that Fang Lin had actually used the long-disappeared White Tiger Ascending Step last time, and he couldn't help but be even more worried about the East Gate Breaking the Sky.

The expressions of several real people are the same, and the other disciples also feel that Fang Lin's performance is incredible, what a demon against the sky!

After more than a hundred rounds, Murong Zhenxiang was drenched in sweat, and crystal beads of sweat were clearly visible on his forehead.

"Senior Brother Fang, if you can make the next three moves from me, then I will automatically admit defeat!"

Murong Zhenxiu spit out, how could he spit out a life of innocence.

I saw that Murong Zhen changed color and became solemn, the spiritual power of his whole body gathered faster and faster, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, to be precise, it should be a sword momentum!

A simple and powerful sword intent suddenly spread across the square, and all the disciples retreated a few steps back.

Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless, and all his attention was focused on the Qiushui Sword in Murong Zhen's hand.

No matter how Murong Zhen changes, the last thing to attack is the long sword in her hand, and if she grasps the change in the long sword, she is naturally not afraid of the strength of her sword.

"The first move: splendid mountains and rivers!"

Murong Zhen kicked his feet hard, and his body took advantage of the momentum to jump up to a height of more than ten meters, his eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand kept waving in the long sword.

In the process of falling, countless sword rays suddenly erupted, shooting towards Fang Lin.

In the face of the overwhelming sword rays, Fang Lin didn't seem to be afraid, unhurried, the long sword in his hand suddenly carved countless sword circles, and he blocked this terrifying blow.

The splendid mountains and rivers were one of the terrifying killing moves of the Cangming Sword Technique, even people in the same realm did not dare to take it hard, and Fang Lin's performance undoubtedly shocked the audience again.

Murong Zhen fell to the ground and was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise, "Senior Brother Fang, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"The Sun and Moon Volley Sword is like a seal!" Fang Lin replied solemnly, then took a deep breath and continued: "Senior sister, please continue to teach!"

One move seemed to be sealed, it seemed very simple, but it consumed nearly thirty percent of Fang Lin's spiritual power.

"It's like a seal!

"It's so powerful, it actually blocked Senior Sister Murong's full force!"

Qu Sheng and He Tianxing glanced at each other, the Sun and Moon Volley Sword, neither of them had heard of it, could it be that it was also a legendary swordsmanship!

Coupled with the already determined White Tiger Ascending Step and the Thunder Nine Potentials that had never been seen before, several Yuan Shen True Beings suddenly felt that Fang Lin had become mysterious.

To be precise, it should be that since the beginning of his self-cultivation, Fang Lin has become different from before, his whole body is full of arrogance, and he is almost like two people who are low-key before.

"Second trick: turbulence!"

Murong Zhen's body suddenly turned, the Qiushui Sword in his hand was raised high, and an even more powerful sword momentum emanated from the tip of the sword.

With a strong split, the terrifying spiritual power surged towards Fang Lin like a river bursting its embankment, as if it was about to indulge Fang Lin in this monstrous sword momentum.

Before he had time to react, Fang Lin's long sword swung and it was another move that seemed to be sealed! "Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Lin took more than a dozen steps backwards and fell to the ground, making a heavy noise.

Everyone was even more shocked! The last move was still very good, how could this move be a big failure?

He Zudao smiled mysteriously, he could see it, although this is like a seal, although the defense is quite powerful, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

"Senior Brother Fang, how are you?" Murong Zhen's face changed and he asked with concern.

Fang Lin stood up stiffly, walked to the side, picked up the long sword that fell on the ground, his breathing became heavy, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, senior sister, please make one last move!"

Everyone also saw it this time, the spiritual power in Fang Lin's body was almost exhausted, and at this time, they all understood the power of the Sun Moon Volley Sword, which consumed too much spiritual power.

"Why don't you take a break and we'll fight again later?"

Murong Zhen didn't notice Luo Tong's grim face at all, can the game still be suspended by the players?

Fang Lin's eyes were full of persistence, and his face became crazy.

"Senior sister, rest assured, this time the position of the young sect master, except for our Lin, no one will be allowed to touch it!"