Chapter Eighty-Six: Lin Ji Wins, Yan Burns Recovery?
"Master Linggongzi, do you know how a pure man is, do you hate others saying that I am a girl?" The wind marks were word-by-word, dancing and talking, walking excitedly, while saying that the ground was still heavily trampled under his feet, and the ring continued to sink and sink again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Really? . As soon as he finished speaking, like an angry lion, Wind Scar stretched out his claws, and as soon as the soft sword in his hand was raised, the cyan true qi began to operate again, and a familiar sword net was about to form in the air again.
Lin Ji sneered, his body was formed earlier than the thoughts in his mind, and he suddenly rushed to the front of the wind mark, the "thunder" body and the purple-wrapped sword light were about to turn into a phantom in an instant, the wind mark had already been prepared, and the speed of the body method was running to the extreme and dodged to the side.
In an instant, the two of them separated, and Lin Ji's strong knife broke through the defense of the wind scar, and once again removed a large piece of fresh flesh and blood from his body, but after being injured, the wind scar seemed to be more and more brave in battle, and he was enraged from his body, bursting out with stronger and stronger momentum.
And at this moment, the huge sword net in the air had already taken shape, and Lin Ji could no longer hinder it in the slightest, but as the sword net began to hide his figure again. The more Lin Ji smiled, the brighter he became, he turned around again, and rushed towards the wind mark fearlessly, the true qi on his body had already been completely covered, and a big shield loomed in front of him.
This is also what Lin Ji learned from a few days of True Yuan training, the best and strongest True Qi defense, "Thunder Blade, Thunderstorm, Thunder Walk." "In a series of three moves, the tyrannical and wanton thunder attribute began to wrap around the blade, constantly living and dying on the blade, compressing until the ultimate destruction was born.
Turning into thunder light, playing heaven and earth with a knife, and turning the tide, Lin Ji's ears once again sounded a familiar tone, a tone that only he could hear, but so what, even if the world is quiet from now on, even if the world is only left with me, I am still Lin Ji, and I still want to break this move.
"The wind is slashing." When Lin Ji heard the words of the wind mark reach his ears, he once again added scars of different shades to his body, but the same wind mark not far behind him had been completely cut open at this moment.
"Not dead yet, are you?" Lin Ji looked at the guy who hurt him at will angrily, and asked unceremoniously, while his right hand moved again to turn his long knife, the tip of the knife pointed, and kept staring at the head of the wind mark.
"You're a meat shield, there's a kind of don't use your body to defend and fight with Lao Tzu with your true qi alone." Seeing Lin Ji again, except for adding new wounds, he had no other feelings, even if it was a wind mark, this guy with a flammy tongue was forced to scold.
"If you want to die, I'll send you back to heaven with the next knife." Lin Ji didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly prescribed a multiple-choice question to Fengji, of course, the answer was basically not controversial.
Sure enough, hearing Lin Ji's words, Feng Scar did not refute again, his face was still covered by his long hair, and the dark eyes that could be seen from time to time, seemed to be very lonely and helpless at the moment, "I admit defeat" This is his choice, and there is no choice.
People will die, but they are afraid of death, and the warriors compete for some of the vitality of heaven and earth, but compared to many ordinary people, the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, and the more they enjoy, the more afraid they are of death. And it's better to die than to live, and Wind Scar is a person who understands.
In the third game, with the referee announcing Lin Ji's victory, it was a complete end, and on the entire observation platform, in addition to the heartfelt applause of everyone in the General's Mansion, it was just some scattered subordinate forces of the General's Mansion, as for the other forces, at this moment they just quietly looked at Lin Ji's figure and pondered.
Zhao Tianlong was still looking at Lin Ji angrily, but his eyes were full of shadows at some point, although Xiao Li was closing his eyes to recuperate, but the long sword placed between his legs seemed to emit the hiss of his opponent.
As for Luo Han, he had a weird smile on his face, surrounded by many Jinglong City disciples, and the stars just looked at Lin Ji nodding, his mouth closed slightly, far away, as if he was saying something to Lin Ji.
Regarding his words, Lin Yi closed his eyes calmly and coldly, omitting him, or omitting his so-called "You are very interesting." ”
The end of the third scene, speaking of which, is a great stimulus for someone, his face is already gloomy and can't be gloomy, and the wind marks are also very interesting to faint early, so as not to be troubled by him.
Beside him, his two elder brothers also had painful expressions, which were expressions that wanted to laugh but were contrived. "I want to laugh but I deliberately force myself, which is not good for my health." But suddenly, he hid the gloom on his face and said a strange word, with an increasingly mad sneer.
This is the change in the expression and behavior of the three princes from beginning to end, but it is from such changes that it can be seen that the three princes are the depth of the city.
The two generals under the Three Princes were defeated one after another at this moment, and it was obvious that he no longer had any chess pieces that could compete for the championship of the martial arts. On the contrary, his opponent, the Great Prince, is likely to enter the second knockout match at the moment.
Often ordinary people will be angry, and they will be angry incessantly, everything is beyond words, and even lose their temper and leave the arena directly. But after only a moment of anger, the third prince quietly calmed down, and coupled with the beastly eyes staring at the prey, it seemed that he was constantly seeking opportunities.
With such a city and such a mind, the eldest prince and the second prince who wanted to laugh before seemed to be dumbfounded at the moment, looking deeply at their ambitious younger brother, each with their own calculations in their hearts.
But they didn't expect it, in fact, the third prince had such an idea in his heart: "Even if Lao Tzu can't get the final champion of martial arts, as long as Shi Ling or Luo Han gets it, then he won't be considered a failure." ”
It was also with this idea of schadenfreude that he had a reason to continue to stay here, otherwise with his good face idea, he would have rushed to the front of the wind mark and cleaned him up fiercely.
After Lin Ji stepped out of the ring, the blood stains on his body began to solidify early, and the scars gradually began to close under the strong recovery force now, and the flesh and blood began to glow with a different new life.
Some of the participating children of the General's Mansion stayed in the field to carry the wounded, and when they saw Lin Ji's wounds, they were worried one by one, and their eyes showed admiration and envy.
Some people say that scars are the most handsome sign of a man, and some people say: "Scars are the permanent memory of soldiers." "Lin Ji, who meets the two aspects, can't be called their idol at the moment, that's weird.
The announcement of the fourth game has sounded, and the night has quietly begun, this moonlit night, the battle will really enter the climax that should belong to him, Lin Ji did not mean to watch the two tease and fight, and went to a specific room to change clothes.
And Zhao Tianlong confirmed his goal at the same time, he also stepped into the ring of the fourth game, and his opponent was naturally only Yan Jiao, speaking of which was to take into account the time to recuperate from Yan Jiao's injury, and specially arranged to the end.
Yan Zhi was not carried into the ring, but walked into the ring step by step, because at this moment, his limbs had recovered, and he could do this in a short time, presumably Lin Ji would be very surprised when he saw it, at least ordinary third- and fourth-order pills might not be able to do this.
However, if you think about it carefully, the big sect is indeed a big sect, and it can be said that it has a profound foundation by turning what seems impossible into a possibility. But although Yan Zhi has recovered, it seems that he was bitten by a snake once, and he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, and he walked a little lacking in qi.
But maybe that's how the game will be more fun.
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