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Liu Yingying decided to defeat Lin Qing in the most ugly way!

Lin Qing stood straight, his face was pale, and his wide cyan robe was flying, like a touch of freshness in the warm spring sun.

The vast majority of the young disciples held their breath.

Uncle Lin was too lucky when he was in the outer door competition, although he won the top 20, but he looked very heavy, and then he shined in the inner door ranking battle, which was impressive, but after building the foundation, she was quite low-key, and they didn't know how much her combat power was.

Besides, since Chonglun sent this woman, he thought that he came prepared, and his strength should be good.

The little disciples all secretly sweated for her.

The magic weapon in Liu Yingying's hand was glorious, making a buzzing sound, and in an instant, a strong wind rolled up on the fighting platform, and the light of the magic weapon expanded and expanded, as if it was going to envelop the entire fighting platform.

Lin Qing didn't move, nor did he take out any weapons.

There was only a faint blue glow around her body.

A method treasure is buzzing, and the light is shrouded; One side has nothing to rely on; Look at the disparity in momentum, dangerous, too dangerous!

"Uncle Lin, quickly take out the magic weapon to resist!" The little disciples in the audience were even more anxious than her.

Liu Yingying smiled coldly: "Let you taste my awesomeness!" "The magic weapon in her hand, close to the spiritual weapon, is not easy to resist!

She is bound to win this battle!

Lin Qing glanced at the magic weapon, his eyes were faint, as if he didn't put it in his eyes at all.

The wind was blowing, and her robe was hunting in the wind. A leaf of green clothes is as thin as a cluster of flat boats in the huge waves.

"Go!" Liu Yingying drank lightly in her mouth, and the magic weapon suddenly flew towards Lin Qing.

Liu Yingying stared at her tightly, and was sure that Lin Qing would be seriously injured by the attack of the magic weapon in the next second.

Near, closer......

Just as she was holding the wisdom bead, she looked at it again, and only a cyan afterimage was left where Lin Qing was standing.

Person...... This?

What about people!

In the blink of an eye, people have appeared out of thin air in front of her!

How so?

How could it be!

Liu Yingying's heart was shocked, and the hairs on her whole body stood on end!

I want to recall the magic weapon, but the other party's speed is too fast!

And that's not all! Almost as soon as she appeared, she saw a leg kicking at her with a blue light!

"Boom!" As soon as the muffled sound sounded, the surging power was vented like a tidal wave.

There was an indescribable pain on her body, Liu Yingying only felt as if a mountain was pressing on her, instantly disintegrating all the spiritual power in her body, she didn't expect that Lin Qing didn't care about her magic weapon attack at all, but avoided the magic weapon and gave her such a fierce blow!

The condensed spiritual power was torn apart like tissue paper.

A mouthful of blood burst out in the air like a flower, spraying a long arc as she fell......

With a "bang", the magic weapon that originally wanted to attack Lin Qing lost its target and fell on the competition platform because there was no follow-up spiritual power.

Liu Yingying fell heavily on the competition platform, smashed a pit on the stage, and was so overwhelmed by this force that she fainted in pain......

There was silence on the entire platform. The little disciples were all dumbfounded!

What a strong force......

Are they reading it wrong? With just one move, with one move, he knocked down the challenger of Chonglun's same level?

Or, killed?

It's violent!

Chonglun has no face! Say yes and tap it...... It's just hands-free, so it's straight to the feet!

The disciples looked at the people on the stage blankly, only to see the golden sunlight sprinkled on her, and the bare snow-white skin on her slender neck seemed to glow. In the breeze, the wide robe fluttered slightly, her short hair fluttered, and the eyebrows of the people were even more picturesque. I saw her say to Liu Yingying, who had fainted, calmly: "Accept." Then he jumped and flew back to the stand, like a cloud.

The little disciples came back to their senses and erupted into bursts of cheers.

"Uncle Lin is mighty and majestic!"

"Uncle Lin is the most beautiful!"

"The goddess of luck is good!"

Zhuge Rou blended in the crowd, staring at the stars: "It turns out that Lin Qing is even more handsome than Uncle Song!" He touched his heart with great annoyance: "I used to blame me for not grasping it well!" ”

"Master, the apprentice is back." Lin Qing smiled and saluted to Hechen.

He Chen nodded slightly, and his smile was as soft as silk.

Because of this crushing victory, on the stands, most of the Taihua monks felt as comfortable as eating cold melons in summer, except for a few people, such as Su Wei.

She was jealous and hateful, and her eyes flashed with poison: "This Chonglun person is really useless, and he was put in the limelight by Lin Qing again!" She turned her head to look at her master, and saw that Ming Xiu Zhenren was looking at Lin Qing's position with appreciation, she clenched her fists tightly: no matter what method she uses, she needs to be strong as soon as possible, and she must beat Lin Qing!

And Chonglun's side is cloudy.

Fu Fang Zhenjun's face was ugly, and Liuyu Zhenjun's heart hurt as if he had been stabbed.

The junior he held in the palm of his hand was slapped on the competition platform like a rag! He suppressed the anger surging out of his chest, motioned to his disciples to take Liu Yingying down, and looked sharply at Lin Qing who was chatting with Mei Rao, but he couldn't hold back, and then he didn't smile: "Hechen Daoyou, it's really a good disciple!" ”

He Chen's expression was gentle and indifferent: "If she is not good, how can she survive the killing?" How could he spare that junior's life. One sentence not only acknowledges Lin Qing's strength, but also affirms her character.

He smiled faintly again, looked at Liuyu Zhenjun, his eyes revealed a slight sharpness, and his voice was cold and cold: "Liuyu, this gentleman is just this good apprentice, if something happens to her, my master is not a decoration!" You, do it yourself! ”

Naked threat!

Ryuyu Zhenjun's pupils shrink sharply!

This oncoming momentum shocked him, and he tightly grasped the handle of the bluestone chair before pressing the chill in his heart, and reluctantly moved his lips: "The true monarch is serious." ”

As soon as Hechen Zhenjun's momentum was retracted, as if nothing had happened, he turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

Unconsciously, Liuyu Zhenjun's back was drenched in sweat.

In the afternoon battle, Taihua was so amazing because of the warm-up, following this momentum, Taihua vs. Chonglun, Jindan's competition won two games in a row, and lost one.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the first day of the competition has come to an end.

Lin Qing sat in the courtyard and pondered the three Jindan fights today.

In the first game, Elder Tiangang faced off against Monk Chonglun. Elder Tiangang's sword intent is fierce and domineering, flowing endlessly like a surging river, with a kind of power that breaks the embankment for thousands of miles, and although his opponent was defeated, his beautiful sword skills were like a dragon going out to sea, and the wind and clouds changed color when he moved, with an indomitable sharpness.

Whether it is sword intent or sword intent, some people have vast rivers and some people have torrential rains, they are all different, and they all lie in the different understandings in the hearts of the monks.

Compared with the first game, the fighting methods in the second game are very amazing.

Taihua Jin Zhenren Lord attacks with his divine sense, his heart is moving, he is changeable, and his divine sense can also be released to protect things, Lin Qing knows that his forging technique is far from the fire, and the Chonglun monk who fights against him is good at illusion. Illusion, amorphous, fascinating, and self-contained, with infinite variations in between.

There are endless fighting techniques among monks, and if you can't get through, you need to at least be refined. Lin Qing secretly pondered his own swordsmanship and techniques, and he needed to practice more diligently in the future.

As for the third game, the strength and combat power of the two are very close. In the end, it was almost a contest of willpower and tenacity. Lin Qing saw that in the realm of cultivation, there are always people or things that people can't overcome for a while, whether it's smooth or bad, whether it's smooth or bumpy, you must persevere and forge ahead, so that you can overcome obstacles and obstacles all the way and cultivate the Tao.

After she carefully digested these realizations, the moon was already in the middle of the sky. Remembering that he had been trying in the trial tower for more than two months, although he had the dust removal technique, he hadn't taken a bath for more than two months, and he couldn't help but feel a little furious. Today happened to buy a change of new clothes, her heart moved, and she thought of a place, so she stood up and pushed the door out.

As the night became cooler and the wind was blowing, Lin Qing left the red dates and May Fourth in the courtyard, and had more interest in his heart, and flew to a small peak leisurely.

The night view of Taihua is secluded, the mountains are like black jade, and the lake is like a mirror.

Among the countless mountains in Yangyang, she had stumbled upon a hot spring waterfall in a very remote peak.

It's a great time to soak in the hot springs.

When she arrived at Xiaofeng, she used the breathless technique, feeling that no one was disturbing or noticed, and slowly walked towards the hot spring waterfall.

ps: Thank you for the peace charm that Arrow baby has greatly rewarded!! (To be continued.) )