Chapter 332: Eight Strong

?? It was unimaginable that Wan Bai's petite body could burst out with such terrifying energy.

In the empty ring, hundreds of sword intents condensed around her, and the powerful sword intent turned into a sword blade mountain wall like a substance, and the sword was magnificent, like a broken bamboo!

Facing Wan Bai's powerful moves, this was the second time Lin Ling had drawn his sword since he entered the ring.

If the spiritual power strength of Chu Tianya's Blood Sacrifice Wind Breaking Nine Continents can reach the realm of the middle of the Sun Wheel, then the power of Wanbai's sword to control the world can definitely be equal to the middle of the Sun Wheel!

It's just a sixteen-in-eight competition, and it has already reached the strong strength in the middle of the Japanese round, if it is the top eight competition later...... What a height should that be.

"This powerful sword intent!" Lin Ling was horrified in his heart, since he had cultivated, this was the purest sword intent he had ever seen, and it was a perception that touched the essence of the artistic conception. Even if he only touched a trace of rudimentary form, this suffocating sword intent was enough to shock him deeply.

One sword, one hundred stabs!

"Using spiritual power to urge the spiritual energy and condense the spiritual energy, even if your own spiritual power is not very strong, can it affect the changes in the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth?" Lin Lingjian had already made a move.

The thoughtful perception was inadvertently integrated into the sword moves. Inexplicably, this sword contains a little bit of the taste of the Blue Sword Pavilion, and the surrounding aura seems to have sensed something, and it has changed inexplicably.

Wan Bai's eyebrows suddenly frowned: "How is it possible? The aura of heaven and earth aura has changed, and the power of the original sword to control the world will be inexplicably reduced?"

Wanbai's eyes looked at the resolute man opposite, "Could it be him...... But what he cultivated was obviously the law of the water system, how could it have an impact on the sword intent?!"

Lin Ling took out a sword and turned into icicles of several zhang, the icicles grew in the wind, and in an instant, an ice dragon was formed in the ring, roaring fiercely!

The mighty sword intent constantly cut and broke the 'Ice Dragon', and countless ice chips swept towards the surrounding audience like hailstones.

Under the scorching sun, the chill instantly spread over the entire ring!

But Lin Ling's 'Ice Dragon' did not dissipate, but continued to grow! A bone-chilling chill and layers of white gas rose to envelop the entire ring.

In an instant, the ring turned into a fortress made of ice. In everyone's eyes, Lin Ling just made a sword, and turned the world in front of him into an ice sculpture.

And Wan Bai's rumbling sword intent was suppressed by this overwhelming chill!

"This Lin Ling is really terrifying!"

"The move of the Blue Sword Pavilion just now is even more powerful than the move of Immortal Shao's self-harm. It's all pressed down by this Lin Ling like this!"

"Feihuamen, a thousand-year-old sect, has a profound heritage. ”

The ring was already covered in ice, and no one could see inside except the referee.

In the attic, Shusheng nodded with satisfaction, and was about to say something but was robbed by Du Ying and said: "It is worthy of the seedlings I fancied, haha, in such a short period of time, the spiritual power in the body is so abundant!"

Shusheng glared at Du Ying angrily: "Ahem, I was the first to take a fancy to him." ”

Du Ying said disdainfully: "It's just to give him a book, have you taught him anything? I'm different, I passed on the whole set of "Drunken Sword Nine Laughs" to him. ”

The two saints glared at each other, neither of whom was convinced.

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Xian Wan'er said with a smile: "Wan Bai is an extremely outstanding person in the younger generation of the Blue Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Controlling World is one of the famous and peerless masters of the Blue Sword Pavilion, able to explode all his sword intent, affect the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, the range of control and killing is extremely wide, and the power is incomparable, in this square inch ring, Lin Ling has no place to dodge, he can only meet the enemy." From this point of view, his cultivation of "Fan Yue Jue" is extremely good. ”

"The middle of the second layer. Yu Heng, who was standing on the sidelines and watching the battle carefully, replied seriously.

The book saint once said that if you don't understand the first ten pages of "Fan Yue Juan", you can ask Yuheng, and then you can ask the book saint.

Obviously, Yu Heng is also extremely familiar with "Fan Yue Jue", at least the first ten pages are very familiar.

The bone-chilling chill has affected the surrounding audience, and the chill that has just risen has made them miss the heat of the scorching mountains very much.

There was only ice on the ring, and there was not a trace of movement, and after ten breaths of silence, the crystal clear ice finally revealed a crack, and then the crack quickly expanded, until it covered the entire 'fortress'.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the ice shattered and flew wildly, and the cold water droplets shot out like sharp arrows offline.

The ice broke, and two figures loomed.

The two were extremely close, her white and tender skin was close to Lin Ling's eyes, she was panting slightly, and a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Lin Ling's nose, but her face was extremely pale, which was obviously a precursor to loss of strength.

On the other hand, Lin Ling, except for the slightly torn clothes on his body, his breathing was extremely even.

Although Wan Bai's terrifying sword was strong, it still failed to defeat Lin Ling.

No, not even getting hurt.

The heavy sword body of the Seven Kills Sword pressed against Wan Bai's shoulder, and it was obvious that the competition between the two had been divided into high and low.

"Wanbai girl, although this sword intent is domineering, if it is placed on top of the group attack, the effect will be more significant, but you use it to deal with me alone, it is really a little irrational. ”

At this moment, Wan Bai had no backhand power, but the Seven Kills Sword on her shoulder was too heavy, which made her delicate face show a trace of pain.

"My Blue Sword Pavilion sword intent is unparalleled in the world, but I am not good at learning, so I lost to you. I have nothing to say, but if this move is my senior brother Yi Jian, you won't be able to block it at all!" Wan Bai pouted, his face full of disbelieving, and he still wanted Yi Jian to avenge himself.

Lin Ling's gaze shifted slightly, and he happened to meet Yi Jian who had just arrived.

Blue Sword Pavilion 'Sword Soul', the second on the list, is the top powerhouse of the contemporary young generation.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, but there was an inexplicable panic.

"Wan Bai girl. Lin Ling retracted his gaze, "Someone gave me a sentence before, and I think this sentence is also applicable to him." ”

Lin Ling was too close, Wan Bai had never had such close contact with a strange man, she didn't know why, her face was slightly feverish, she obviously didn't want to continue the conversation with Lin Ling, but she answered in a ghostly manner: "What do you want to say to Senior Brother Yi Jian?"

Lin Ling's mind came up with Gu Tianhua's appearance: "I'm looking forward to fighting him, I hope he can hold out until that moment!"

"What do you mean!?" Before Wanbai could react, Lin Ling withdrew his sword and returned, pushing Wanbai's body out of the ring with one palm, and landed steadily in the crowd.

"Flying Flower Gate Lin Ling vs. Blue Sword Pavilion Wanbai, Lin Ling wins!" After the referee announced succinctly and reluctantly, he immediately brushed his sleeves and left without looking back.

For the hurt too

The young master of the Xianxia League, the golden sword servant instinctively hoped that Lin Ling would lose the game.

From this moment on, Lin Ling became the last player to enter the top eight.

Outside the scorching mountain, the fiery red dress cheered and spun excitedly on the spot, like a delicate rose, with the most seductive posture.

Jasmine looked at Lin Ling, who was firm and a little immature in the sparkling mirror, her eyes were full of joy.

"Top eight, top eight! Win three more games, and you will be the champion!" Lin Ling ...... "Jasmine's stunning face has attracted the attention of countless people, all of whom have appreciation or greed in their eyes, among which the gambling dealer hiding in the corner is the most different.

In his eyes, there was only depression: "Lin Ling...... Don't win again!"

At this point, the list of the top eight is officially determined.

The sparkling mirror outside the scorching mountain, the water curtain mirror inside the mountain, and the names of the eight people flashed with dazzling golden light, symbolizing the eight most outstanding young people of this era.

The first group: Yun Langya vs. Gu Yunhua, Yi Jian vs. Tian Yiyi;

Group 2: Dragon Elephant vs. Liu Ruoxue, Lin Ling vs. Bu Mingyue;

And this time, the champion of Yanyan Mountain will also be produced in the showdown between the winners of the two groups.

Wan Bai exclaimed lightly: "So that's what he said!"

"What did that shameless man say?" Since Wan Bai got out of the ring, her face has not been very good, and Fang Min immediately thought that it was Lin Ling's battle with her that had affected her.

As for the Shameless, it was the result of their first unpleasant encounter outside of Phoenix.

Wan Bai relayed Lin Ling's words and continued: "If Senior Brother wants to fight him, it is true that he can only meet him in the finals. ”

For some reason, Wan Bai subconsciously thought that Senior Brother Yi Jian wanted to fight him, and the duel between the two of them was obviously that Wan Bai was dissatisfied in his heart and wanted Senior Brother to get back on the field.

"Heh, the country faction, and I still want to compete with Yi Jian. With his cultivation in the middle of the sea of clouds, he can only lose under Bu Mingyue's gun!" Fang Min said contemptuously.

Liu Ruoxue's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she saw the tall back not far away, and the doubts in her eyes flashed.

"Judging from the previous competition, the strength of Chu Tianya and Senior Sister Wanbai is actually not much inferior to Mingyue. And this Lin, Lin Ling can win safely, maybe Bu Mingyue can't stop him. Liu Ruoxue's voice is crisp, but it has an inexplicable convincing charm.

The last closed disciple of the head of the Blue Sword Pavilion, with excellent talent, cultivated to the peak of the late Yunhai period within two years, and was given the name 'Sword Sheath' by the head of Qingqian, Liu Ruoxue is a well-deserved genius!

"The top eight are out, do you think you can still hide yourself?" If anyone has a strong obsession with the champion, Lin Ling is definitely one, and the life-saving secret book "Dragon Venerable Jue" is put there openly! If he can't win, he is not sure that he will be able to let Master Qi Yuan conjure up another copy.

So, from the very beginning, he paid great attention to the information of everyone on the field.

Among the top eight, except for himself, Liu Ruoxue, Gu Yunhua and Long Xiang, the other four are all famous figures on the list for a long time.

The second Yi Jian of the land list, the third Yun Langya, the fifth step Mingyue, and the seventh Tian Yi......

Lin Ling's mind flashed the picture before the competition began.

Jiang Fengxue, Tian Yiyi, Bu Mingyue......

The three of them were all standing beside Chu Tianya!