The cumbersome big sword is played very skillfully in the hands of the lonely wind, and sharp-eyed people can see that before the big sword falls, it changes six trajectories in the air one after another, and it is completely impossible to judge the trajectory of the big sword that really falls down if it is replaced by an ordinary warrior.

But Lin Ting is not an ordinary martial artist, she has been personally cultivated by Liu Xuan in the past few months, and every move and style she has made by Liu Xuan flawlessly.

In the face of Lonely's swift attack, Lin Ting's face did not change, and she waited until the big sword completed its last change in the air before she delayed stabbing a sword.

A multicolored light swallowed the ring, and the people watching the battle couldn't help but squint their eyes.

The light only lasted for a short time, and when the light dissipated and people's eyes were restored, the scene in the ring had changed dramatically.

Gu Suifeng still held the handle of the big sword in his hand, but the weight in his hand was more than half lighter.

The great sword was cut off by a single sword, and half of the sword body was thrown into the ring by inertia, plunging into the ground a foot deep.

The multicolored sword rested on Lone Suifeng's throat, the tip of the sword trembling slightly, and the light emitted was both charming and palpitating.

Lone Suifeng said the first thing he said when he stepped into the ring, "I lost." ”

Although they are in the same realm, their strength is worlds apart, Gu Suifeng did not insist, Lin Ting had already left his hand, if it was a battle of life and death, he had already lost his head at this time.

Lonely walked down the ring silently with the wind and came to Sun Ze.

"President, I'm sorry!"

Sun Ze patted Ah He on the shoulder vigorously and comforted: "What is there to apologize for, you did a good job after killing someone!"

The brothers of the Gongsun Wu faction also came up one after another to congratulate Gu Suifeng, four months ago, where did they dare to imagine that they could beat the people of the Dugu Wu faction down, and now, Gu Suifeng has done it, and others can do it too!

After breaking back into the first game, the faces of the members of the Dugu Martial Sect looked much better, and they already knew that Lin Ting's strength had already known that under Liu Xuan's cultivation, the current Lin Ting, and even the martial artists in the triple realm of the fusion realm, had the power to fight!

Ji Wuyan looked at Sun Ze proudly, he sneered: "I know the details of your Gongsun Martial Sect very clearly, except for you who can win Lin Ting, everyone else will be sent to death when they come up, I want to see how many more battles the entire Dugu Martial Sect can win with you alone?"

Ji Wuyan's words made the onlookers couldn't help but whisper.

"Senior Brother Sun Ze is right, except for Sun Ze in the Gongsun Martial Sect, I'm afraid no one is Lin Ting's opponent, Senior Brother Ji Wuyan also said that let Wang Kun, who is ranked ninth in the inner gate, deal with Sun Ze, even if Sun Ze wins Lin Ting, how can he be Wang Kun's opponent if he is consumed a lot of spiritual power?"

"You're right, Sun Ze, the strongest in the Gongsun Martial Sect, is ranked tenth in the inner gate, even if he was lucky enough to kill Wang Kun after defeating Hou Lin Ting, how can he win in the face of Ji Wuyan, who ranks third in the inner gate, and Ding Ruobai, who ranks second in the inner gate?"

The doubts became louder and louder, and at this time, a coquettish cheer made everyone shut up.

"Who dares to say that there is no one in the Gongsun Wu faction?!"

A beautiful figure jumped into the ring, this is a tall and hot girl, her face is delicate, but her eyes are frost that will not melt for thousands of years, her beauty is intoxicating, but the most attractive thing is a floating gold bow in her hand.

Jiuyang has been held in his hand, and the momentum it exudes is like a sharp sword, and the cheeks of the people who blow it hurt.

"Dominatrix, Shen Ling'er!"

An exclamation sounded from under the ring, Shen Ling'er was extremely famous in the sect, after all, he was the only one among Taibai who could be comparable to Liu Xuan in beauty.

It's just that Liu Xuan is more like a perfect goddess, while Shen Ling'er is a witch with a cold temperament.

Looking at Shen Ling'er in front of her, Lin Ting's mood fluctuated a little, when she was in the outer gate, she and Shen Ling'er's strength was between the best, she thought that she had Senior Sister Liu Xuan's personal teaching, and she had already left Shen Ling'er behind, but she didn't expect to know how naïve she was when she saw it today.

Shen Linger's strength is the same as hers, and she is also a cultivator at the double peak of the Fusion Realm, but Shen Linger's momentum is even stronger!

Jiuyang flipped in Shen Ling'er's hand on another day, and then Shen Ling'er grabbed the bow body, and the momentum exploded again.

"Golden Eagle Sun!"

A golden light detached from the Nine Suns and turned into a golden eagle with wings spread, rushing towards the forest court.

Lin Ting was taken aback, the power contained in this golden eagle was far beyond her imagination, if she was hit by the golden eagle, I was afraid that she would be seriously injured immediately and lose the ability to continue fighting.

Then, Lin Ting hurriedly swung his sword, and the sword turned into a hundred colorful butterflies and flew in front of her.

Each colorful butterfly is a small shield, with hundreds of shields to protect itself, Lin Ting didn't believe that he couldn't defend himself against Shen Ling'er's attack.

Seeing Lin Ting's actions, Shen Ling'er's face showed a look of disdain.

"Tricks and tricks, useless work!"

The divine power treasure that has been transformed into the power of the meridians can condense the entity and become a divine weapon! The golden eagle shot from the Jiuyang changing sun, how can a hundred butterflies resist it?

When the words fell, the golden eagle's golden light skyrocketed, completely covering the light on the colorful butterfly's body, and a loud eagle cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

The huge shock wave blew more than half of the onlookers under the ring to the ground, and Shen Congjian and Li Li, the two inner door elders, shot at the same time to disperse the aftermath of the Golden Eagle's explosion.

After the golden light dissipated, the onlookers suddenly found that the ring made of obsidian had shattered by a quarter, and Lin Ting fell to the side, already unconscious.

The audience was shocked!

Shen Ling'er stood in the ring, proud of the members of the Gongsun Martial Sect.

"Who else?!"

......

At this time, on the other side, Lei Ling had already rushed for four days without stopping, and at this time, he was still three hours away from returning to the sect.

Four consecutive days of running made Lei Ling feel a little tired.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's a post station in front of me where I can rest my feet and recuperate. ”

Rushed to the post station, there was a small thatched kiosk next to the post station, and there was an old man selling tea standing in the thatched pavilion.

"Old man, come to a pot of tea, and have some food. ”

Seeing that a guest was coming, the old man's face bloomed with joy, and he hurriedly served tea and food to Lei Ling.

After drinking two sips of herbal tea and eating a few more bites, Lei Ling calmed down, ran the True Dragon Recipe in his body, and slowly recovered the consumed spiritual power.

Lei Ling dipped his fingers in some tea, wrote and drew on the wooden table, and the traces outlined by his fingers were impressively comprehended from the fragments of the sword.

When his fingers were outlined, Lei Ling did not release a trace of spiritual power, but the sword intent inadvertently condensed between his fingers still left shallow traces on the table.

Just when Lei Ling's calculation was about to be completed, the tea in the porcelain cup on the table trembled slightly.