Chapter 442: The mouths of the six major sects, the ghost who deceives people
If Lin Jiaoyang knew Haiqing's inner thoughts, he would probably have to roll his eyes and throw him down like an alliance.
Haiqing, the little brother, can't escape.
"I guessed correctly, you are the strength of the Golden Immortal. Wan Yue stood opposite Lin Jiaoyang and said lightly.
"Don't pretend, you've broken through the Golden Immortal tomorrow morning. Lin Jiaoyang's eyes curled, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.
"Ah? Did Senior Brother Wanyue break through the Golden Immortal? Why didn't I know?"
Haiqing next to him had a ghostly expression.
"It's true that you are a fool, and I don't know the strength of my senior brother. ”
Qi Yan scoffed.
"Bastard, what are you talking about?" Haiqing was furious when he heard this.
The fingertips pinched a trick, and just as he was about to start, he was pressed by Wanyue on the shoulder.
Wan Yue walked in front of Haiqing, looked at Lin Jiaoyang, and slightly curved the corners of his mouth: "How do you see it?"
Lin Jiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.
Wan Yue was not annoyed, he lowered his head, opened his two hands at the same time, his palm spiritual power jumped, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose, steadily breaking through the bottleneck of the Golden Immortal.
And looking at this posture, it has been a breakthrough for a long time.
Everyone in the audience was already numb, and they clearly said that they would break through the Golden Immortal quickly?
How did the Golden Immortal powerhouses appear one after another?
Ordinary sects send a golden immortal master, and they can't wait to offer it.
However, the disciples of the six major sects, one by one, broke through the Golden Immortal, and they all hid and tucked them, and they didn't even plan to expose them until they had to.
The mouths of the six major sects, the ghosts who deceive people.
"Come on, I said, I'll fight you. ”
After climbing to the top with all his momentum, Wan Yue stared straight at Lin Jiaoyang.
Lin Jiaoyang's eyes flashed, and Wanyue didn't know where this obsession came from, but... She is not a golden immortal, but a half-saint.
Therefore, Wanyue is destined to be a tragedy.
"Yes. ”
Lin Jiaoyang held the Starfall Sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword provoked a beautiful sword flower.
The corners of Wan Yue's mouth hooked, the dark robe was windless, his hands changed, and a huge cyan divine bird phantom appeared covering the sky and the sun, and Lin Jiaoyang was shrouded in shadows.
And Qi Yan and the others shrugged their shoulders, consciously jumped out of the ring, and handed over this place to Lin Jiaoyang and Wanyue, Haiqing saw that everyone in the Kunlun faction jumped out of the ring together, looked around, pouted, and jumped down.
The Divine Bird Phantom let out a high-pitched chirp, fanning its wings, dragging two cyan rays of light on its tail, which were brilliant and sparkling towards Lin Jiaoyang with a cold coercion that could tear through the air.
"Try my Qingluan Seal. "Wanyue is constantly changing magic tricks in his hands.
Lin Jiaoyang's eyes narrowed, the Starfall Sword disappeared instantly, his body instantly took off, and his hands were dazzlingly fast.
"Flame Alchemy. ”
With a secret sigh in his heart, a huge flame roulette that was no less than the phantom of Qingluan appeared in front of Lin Jiaoyang, the flame roulette wheel was beautiful, with a total of nine grids, and in each grid, flames of different colors were burning, as bright as fireworks.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, darkness, every kind of spiritual power was exerted to the extreme by Lin Jiaoyang, and through her powerful control, they all broke through the power given by their own attributes, and instead grew flames.
Wanyue on the ground opened his eyes in disbelief, such power...
How can the nine attributes exist in a person's body at the same time?
How can water and fire not be mutually exclusive?
Moreover, the flames of various colors on the flame wheel, water can actually derive flames, is this still a human being? Lin Jiaoyang, is it Shengsheng who reverses the attribute of Xiangsheng into Xiangsheng, what kind of terrible power and control is this?
Light and darkness coexist, water and fire are compatible, what else can't she do?
Wanyue Adam's apple couldn't help but roll, a drop of cold sweat fell involuntarily on the corner of his forehead, and his heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time because of the strange scene in front of him.
Wan Yue was not the only one who was shocked, except for Qi Yan and others in the ring, the rest of the people looked like they were hell with their mouths open.
It's really hell, there was an eerie silence in the whole ring, no one spoke, everyone just stared at Lin Jiaoyang and the huge flame roulette wheel in front of Lin Jiaoyang.
It is foreseeable that after the big competition, Lin Jiaoyang's name will definitely spread like raindrops all over the Kyushu continent...
In full view of everyone, Lin Jiaoyang's two white and tender little hands controlled the flame roulette, did not defend the counterattack, took the initiative to attack, and slammed into the flying Qingluan phantom...
And as a result, there is no doubt that no matter how strong Qingluan is, how can it be stronger than the flame roulette derived from the nine spiritual powers?
The flame roulette wheel is like a huge net, devouring the Qingluan phantom with teeth and claws, every inch of contact, it is burned by an inch, Qingluan screams in pain, struggling and rolling, but the flame roulette tightly tears Qingluan.
On the ground, Wanyue was injured because of Qingluan, and he was also counterattacked, his face was instantly pale and bloodless, his heart suddenly hurt, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Lin Jiaoyang paused in his hand and stopped continuing to manipulate the Flame Roulette to devour Qingluan's phantom.
"You lost. ”
"No, I'm not going to throw in the towel until the last step. Wanyue's eyes burst out with a strong fighting intent, and he directly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood with golden light sprayed on Qingluan Phantom's body in the air.
With the blessing of essence blood, the already languishing Qingluan Phantom suddenly shook, and his body flashed like a layer of light like gold, and the head that had been swallowed by Lin Jiaoyang's flame roulette before actually grew out again.
A cold glint flashed in Lin Jiaoyang's eyes, and a wave of spiritual power poured out of his palm again, increasing the power of the Flame Roulette.
She knew that Wanyue's pride did not allow him to admit defeat, but if she continued like this, not only would it not hurt her in the slightest, but it would also cause Wanyue to be eaten back.
Putting aside her prejudices, she thinks that Wanyue is not bad, at least she is not bad, but she is too proud.
At present, Wan Yue is in a posture of not giving up, his eyes are red, but his face is pale.
Lin Jiaoyang lowered his eyes, pushed his palm, and pushed the flame roulette wheel towards the Qingluan Phantom, and he floated in front of Wan Yue, and hit Wan Yue with a soft force, knocking him out of the ring lightly.
"It's just the first game, there's no need, I know you're proud, but it's not a shame to lose, save some strength and fight again in the third trial. ”
Wan Yue looked at Lin Jiaoyang blankly, and forgot to speak for a while.
Lin Jiaoyang's voice sounded in his ears without any emotional fluctuations, and there were some faint fluctuations in his heart.
It seems that losing is not so difficult to accept.
Now that he has been knocked out of the ring, his opponent not only did not laugh at him, but even comforted him.
Wan Yue's eyes flickered, he took a sip of his cold and bloodstained lips, and looked at Lin Jiaoyang and solemnly lowered his head: "I lost." ”
Then, without waiting for Lin Jiaoyang to speak, he took action to take back the Qingluan Phantom who was invincible to the Flame Roulette.
At this point, the dust has settled.
Although the battle is over, everyone still can't seem to come back to their senses.
On the first day of the Kyushu Continent, Wanyue, admits defeat.
The battle didn't last long, but it was exciting enough.
Defeated two Golden Immortals in a row, and one of them was a peerless genius who had been known for a long time, even if Wanyue revealed that he had already stepped into the realm of Golden Immortals for a long time, he was still overshadowed in front of Lin Jiaoyang.
Just after Wanyue admitted defeat, there was silence in the arena for a long time, and everyone collectively lost their voices, shocked by the scene in front of them.
Until a huge monster phantom appeared in the sky.
"The sect is more chaotic than the first level, the Kunlun faction is the first, the Wanxian sect is second, the Shushan faction is third, the ethereal immortal sect is fourth, and the Penglai immortal sect is fifth. You cultivate for three days, and after three days, the second level of the medicine refining competition officially begins. ”
The faint voice of the trap beast came.
And everyone in the audience seemed to react and burst into cheers.
"Kunlun faction first!"
Those who came to observe the shock in their hearts can be imagined.
In such a petite body, it is unimaginable that such a powerful power is buried.
Compared with the enthusiasm of the Kunlun faction, the rest of the sects are a little bleak, everyone is cheering for the Kunlun faction to be the first, but they never remember them who lost.
Chop Jing and the others lowered their heads and smiled helplessly.
No matter how much they wanted to break their heads, they would not have thought that the Kunlun faction would kill so many dark horses.
Others may only see Lin Jiaoyang's bravery, but they don't know as well as they do, the Kunlun faction, not only Lin Jiaoyang is strong alone, but the rest of the teenagers, which one is not a golden immortal?
And Lin Jiaoyang, I'm afraid it's stronger than Jin Xian...
Is this still human?
Several people looked at each other with extremely heavy hearts, but they didn't know what to say.
Who are these teenagers?
"Senior Brother Wanyue, I don't know if you have noticed, they don't seem to be from the Kunlun faction. Yunbo Fairy's eyes flashed, and he suddenly whispered to Wan Yue.
"What do you have to do with me? I've already lost. When Wan Yue heard this, a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, is it important to be a disciple of the Kunlun faction?
He glanced at the Yunbo Fairy, which seemed to be a warning.
Yunbo Fairy's body was shocked, and he didn't dare to say anything.
She can't beat Wanyue, this is a real golden immortal powerhouse.
However, is it just to let that group of people be arrogant? Yunbo Fairy looked at the people of the Kunlun Sect.
Looking at the illusory shadow of the Trap Beast that had not disappeared in the sky, the Yunbo Fairy gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "The Trap Beast senior, the junior has something to say. ”
Wan Yue frowned and looked at Yunbo Fairy coldly.
And Cho Jing and the others looked at Fairy Yunbo for a long time, as if they knew what she was going to do, and they all had the attitude of watching the show.
Lin Jiaoyang and the others also looked at the Yunbo Fairy lightly, and intuitively felt that what this woman was going to say had something to do with them.
"Oh, what's the matter?" the Trap Beast Phantom seemed to move, and the shadow suddenly enveloped the Cloud Wave Fairy.
Yunbo Fairy's body trembled a little, and the coercion of this beast seemed to be a little stronger than that of the sect leader.
"Senior, I don't know if the Great Competition of the Six Great Sects can only be participated in by the disciples of the Six Great Sects?"
Even though he was scared in his heart, Fairy Yunbo took a deep breath and still asked.
As soon as she said this, Lin Jiaoyang instantly understood, and it was really for them.
Interesting.