Almost as soon as this shout sounded, Lin Xiu's palms kept turning and forming a complex and mysterious handprint, and as this handprint came out, white aura gushed out in his body, and then converged into strips, gathering on the index finger of his right hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The convergence of aura soon formed a thunderbolt ball that was far larger than before, and in the thunderbolt ball, there were faintly gold and blood colors intertwined vertically and horizontally, flashing with terrifying light, which was extremely terrifying.

"What kind of fingering is this, what a terrifying breath."

When Lin Xiu's finger appeared, not to mention the ordinary audience in the square, Rao is a few people in the VIP seat, and their faces changed slightly.

Even they could feel that within that ball of thunder and lightning, there was a faint aura that was enough to destroy everything, and if it weren't for the fact that the energy was not surging enough, I am afraid that it would be enough to threaten them.

Jingyun Cheng frowned, regardless of the strength of this spiritual skill, the two intertwined colors at that time looked extremely weird, after all, the aura was white, what were these two colors with a destructive aura?

It can be said that Lin Xiushi's display of this finger made the worry in his heart even stronger.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuncheng couldn't help but look at Bu Shanhe, but found that the latter was also surprised, and his doubts were even stronger at the moment.

Looking at Bu Shanhe's expression, this fingering should not be taught to this young man, but this is at least a spiritual skill of the ground level, how did this young man get it, could it be that behind him, there is a more powerful force, this fingering, and another strong person teaches it?

And beside him, the Flame Envoy who had been silent also frowned slightly, for some reason, inside this ball of thunder and lightning, he felt a trace of aura that made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Tuo Punishment, what's wrong, did you find anything?" Yun Poyun on the side noticed the frowning brow of the Flame Saint Envoy and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, just a little confused." The Flame Envoy pondered for a while before speaking, but on his fiery red eyes, there seemed to be a wisp of flame floating up and flashing.

Like the people in the VIP seat, feeling the devastating aura of the thunder and lightning light ball, Jing Qingshui's face changed, and he bore the brunt of it, and he could feel the threat brought by this finger even more. He felt that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to block this finger!

However, thinking of the humiliation brought to him by the person in front of him, the reason in Jing Qingshui's heart was quickly swallowed up by hatred again, and he shouted angrily at the moment, and then the cold sword qi poured out from Lan Ye's sword, and the muscles on Jing Qingshui's body also squirmed strangely at this moment. A terrifying force, lightning-fast condensation.

In an instant, in the area where Jing Qingshui was located, around the blue sword, a huge and towering blue pillar suddenly condensed.

"Die! Blue brilliance! ”

Jing Qingshui's face was gloomy, and his figure flashed, and it appeared above Lin Xiu's head, and the cold blue sword in his hand carried a terrifying power that seemed to be able to open the world, like a blue pillar of heaven, and slashed down fiercely at Lin Xiu's heavenly spirit cover.

Blue brilliance! One of the Jing family's Zhen clan spiritual skills, it belongs to the top spiritual skills of the Xuan Rank, once it is unleashed, it will be full of brilliance, and there is no way to hide!

"Dead? Is it worth it to be defeated by one of your men? ”

However, in the face of the overwhelming blue pillars, Lin Xiu did not panic, he couldn't hide, and he didn't have to dodge, a sneer appeared on his face, and then with a finger, the thunder and lightning ball of light instantly rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Earth Splitter!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, the thunder and lightning ball carried a hot and fierce aura, and in the most powerful posture, it collided heavily with the blue heavenly pillar emitted by the Lanhua Sword in Jing Qingshui's hand.

"Bell!"

The collision between the thunder and lightning ball and the Lanhua Sword, the earth-shattering sound of gold and iron, suddenly exploded.

Immediately, a strong wind rippled out from the junction, and some of the strong people who were close to him suddenly felt a tightness in their chests, and their bodies flew out involuntarily.

The energy of this collision was so amazing that even the audience in the distance was violently winded, causing a small piece of chaos.

Such a big movement naturally attracted countless eyes, including the few people in the VIP seat, who were all staring closely at the junction of the thunder and lightning and the blue heavenly pillar, and they all knew that this magnificent collision would determine the victory or defeat!

One is the genius of the Jing family, and the other is the dark horse killed by the Holy Sword Hall, who can win in this strong confrontation?

"Snort!"

Finally, in the midst of the waiting of countless eyes, in the midst of the various brilliance intertwined lights, a popping sound of vomiting blood suddenly sounded.

Despite the furious wind around them, the sound clearly fell into their ears, thinking that they knew that this voice was most likely the voice of the loser.

Everyone immediately looked at it, and Jing Yuncheng on the VIP seat stared at him, and when he saw the scene in the light, his face suddenly darkened, full of helplessness.

I saw that in the center of the square, under this earth-shattering impact, the originally mighty Jing Qingshui still did not withstand the attack of the thunder and lightning light ball, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly, and a weak pale surged on his face, and then the whole person was like a broken kite, and was bombarded by the residual energy and fell straight to the ground!

Looking at the powerless falling figure, the audience fell into an incredible silence.

Jing Qingshui lost, and the genius of the Jing family lost!

Rao is surrounding the contestants who are still competing for other tokens, and a few figures are also slightly sluggish, after all, in their hearts, Jing Qingshui can be said to be the top powerhouse among these hundred people, but they didn't expect to lose so completely, they are afraid that looking at the seriously injured appearance, they are no longer able to snatch the tokens.

"Bang!"

After a while, there was a bang on the ground, and Jing Qingshui's body slammed into the ground, and the whole person's breath was sluggish to the extreme. At this time, he was hit by the ground, and he violently spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes widened, and his face was full of horror and shock as he looked at the figure in mid-air.

Even now, he still can't believe that he really lost!

"Bang dang!"

With the landing of the Lanhua Sword in his hand, Jing Qingshui finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a swing of his head, he completely fainted, and his face was still full of shock and unwillingness.

"Jing Qingshui, today, I will spare your life first."

Just when everyone was looking at Jing Qingshui, who had fallen into a coma, in mid-air, Lin Xiu whispered, and he looked at Jing Yuncheng in the VIP seat.

Although he really wanted to kill Jing Qingshui, he knew that at such a time, it would be extremely irrational to offend a Spirit Emperor-level powerhouse again! Especially in the near future, he will start a life-and-death duel with the Yun family, and he doesn't want to make a strong enemy at such a time.

The current Lin Xiu is no longer the ignorant young man who relied on his enthusiasm to break through.

In the VIP seat, it seemed that he felt Lin Xiu's gaze, Jing Yuncheng looked over, and there was a trace of gratitude in his deep gaze.

With the strength of his Spirit Emperor, he could naturally see that Lin Xiu's blow had been merciful, otherwise if he added another finger, he could directly bombard Jing Qingshui, after all, the latter, but in the previous sneak attack, he was directly killed, and ordinary people couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts in the face of such a provocation.

It can be said that this young man must be looking at his own face when he does this, and in the face of hatred, it is extremely difficult to still maintain such sanity, at least such a person, with talent and patience, will definitely be able to go further on the road of the strong.

"This son, it's not easy!"

Looking at his son who had passed out, and then at Lin Xiu, whose face was still the same in mid-air, Jing Yuncheng sighed, such talent, such a heart, and a future are immeasurable......