Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ring Match (2)
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The soul was huge, and the smoke-like body approached Xing Yao, not afraid of the sword blade at all.
"Damn it!" Xing Yao was restrained, holding the hilt of the sword, a folded shadow appeared on the sword, and the body of the sword could actually reflect the appearance of a soul.
The side of his mouth pulled up an arc, and Xing Yao's sword body was dyed with a layer of fire, reflecting Xing Yao's pretty face.
Picking back, the brush and brush cut the soul neatly, and the burning sword body quickly cut the soul into pieces.
"It's kind of interesting!" The souls regrouped unharmed.
Towards Xingyao again, his body twisted into a state of twisted flowers, and he rushed over directly to pick up the sword and flew away, flying out several meters high, and Xingyao was caught off guard.
The sword was taken off, Xing Yao's hand was red and swollen, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Hongyu suspended in mid-air, and his face changed several times unwillingly, "Heavenly Sword Feng Xingyao, admit defeat." In the end, he clenched his fists and conceded defeat in front of Hongyu.
The sword is the man, and the man is the sword.
The sword is not there, even if it is there, it is soulless, and the style of sword cultivation will not be strange to everyone.
Xing Yao picked up the sword, carefully polished his saber, and carefully put it away.
"Hiroshi Yukatsu!" The outcome of this game is obvious.
Soul Resistant?
Lin Yun looked up at the soul suspended in mid-air, is this a technique to manipulate the soul of a living soul? How could such exercises be allowed?
The human-like soul fluttered back into the golden hammer of the grand emperor and disappeared without a trace.
Hongyu still had two golden teeth, and asked with a smile, "Come again!" ”
The next four or five people relied on their own advantages in the late stage of fusion, wanting to hold back Hongyu and win the victory. It's a pity that the moves of the imperial soul are too tricky, there is no way to restrain it at all, Hongyu's strong muscles stand in front of him is a solid wall, and the person who attacks his body does not get any benefits, but is accelerated to consume spiritual power, and dies of exhaustion.
After winning seven games in a row, the reputation of the Hongyu Soul Protector began, and the subsequent attackers admitted defeat one after another, unwilling to try it on stage, for no other reason, except for the few remaining people who were Xingyao before them, all of them failed to stand in the ring, and they were afraid of many self-righteous people.
"Hahaha, is there anything else?" Hongyu is becoming more and more courageous, and there is no sign of lack of spiritual power.
"Next, Ling Bofeng-Lin Yun."
Together, many people began to talk about it.
"Ling Bo Peak? It's the new female disciple of Fairy Lingbo! ”
"No, I've been hearing about her a lot lately."
"It's an ominous person, and the family died because of her, so you have to stay away."
The surrounding noise didn't stop Lin Yun's footsteps either.
If you want to fight, I'll fight!
As soon as Lin Yun stepped into the ring, the entire people under the No. 3 ring were excited, and many disciples who were watching from other rings rushed over, and the crowd surged, attracting the attention of several big people on the seat.
"What, what's going on in Ring Three?"
The people around him whispered in the ear of the head and recounted the matter.
The head nodded, "It's a disciple of the Imperial Soul against a new disciple." ”
"Oh? Soul Resistant? It's rare. Let's take a look too. A middle-aged man holding a book next to him waved his hand, and in front of him was the specific picture of the ring below, comparable to a high-definition TV, with its own sound and three-dimensional surround.
In the picture, the strong man's surprised look passed by, showing his signature smile, "Courageous, much better than the timid people below, just this point, look up to you!" ”
Lin Yun stood coldly and arrogantly, losing people without losing the battle, "Please advise." ”
Squinting his eyes, Hong Yuzai looked at Lin Yun carefully, muttering in his stomach, the disciple chosen by the fairy, I want to see what the difference is!
The golden hammer was picked up fiercely and rushed away with a strong wind.
Here it comes!
So far, Lin Yun has not had any exercises except for a set of seven-step traces.
The golden hammer smashed over, unlike when I watched it down, I really felt the threat.
The figure was like a silver swallow, light and dodging, the pace was slanted and skillful, and the golden hammer could be brushed off her body several times, making Lin Yun's heart hang, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.
"Hey, hey! Again! Hongyu was surprised by Lin Yun's speed, and he dodged it, urging it to the extreme, the golden hammer was huge, but the shadow danced so hard that people couldn't see it clearly.
"What kind of weapon, so ostentatious?" A twenty-eight woman in the seat spoke.
"Aunt Su Su, this is a weapon he chose himself, and it is strange to say, it is full of dust when it is placed in a room that no one cares about as a scrap, and it turned out that he found it and used it as a weapon." The head of the house spoke respectfully to the woman.
"This is a chance, this kid is deeply blessed." praised Hongyu a few words, looked at Lin Yun and frowned, "It's this female doll, it doesn't look like a good chance." ”
Su Su is famous for her eyes of heaven, and she is good at seeing everyone's deep fortune with a pair of clear eyes.
The eyes were full of misty gray, the first time such a color appeared, it aroused interest, and continued to move inside, Lin Yun's body in the ring fluctuated, and the whole person revealed a fragrance, which made the Hongyu who came from the attack appear in a short trance, but fortunately, it didn't take long, and no one noticed it.
A dazzling golden light hit in the gray, filled with the shouts of the killing Jin Ge Iron Horse, which was deafening.
"This!" With his eyes closed, he shouted, "This woman is a scourge! Don't stay! ”
"What's wrong? Aunt Su Su? The head and the middle-aged man beside him looked at the woman nervously, Su Su covered his eyes, there was a bloodshot inside, and the sound of killing resounded in his head.
"I looked at the face of this woman, she was suddenly counterattacked, and the scene of a river of blood was accompanied by the sound of killing, a sign of great evil, and I couldn't keep it!"
"What!" The head was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at Lin Yun in the third ring.
I couldn't dodge it, and I was hit on my left hand by a golden hammer, and my left hand was numb and warm.
"Hey, hey, you're still shallow!" Hongyu tried it out, Lin Yun removed this set of footwork, and there were some small tricks, and he didn't have a powerful trick, but in order to prevent variables, Hongyu sacrificed the soul in the golden hammer.
The faint soul appeared, staring at Lin Yun fiercely and was about to lean over.
"Hey, you actually made the Samurai angry?" Before Hongyu could give the order, the soul automatically rushed over, which surprised him.
Lin Yun couldn't match his soul, and wanted to pull out the sword in the ring to resist, but before he could pull it out, the space suddenly shook.
A huge figure appeared in a trance in the spatial staggered layer, and the sky seemed to be torn out of thin air, stretching out two long tentacles.
"Space Fluctuations!" Hiroshi shouted, sensitive recall in the trembling soul.
Everyone looked up at the shadows slowly walking out of the space.