Facing an enemy who was a realm higher, Zuo Yin slowly drew his sword, and the bright blade seemed to be a little red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Like blood.

He was dressed in a light gray robe, which looked clean and neat in simplicity, and when Zuo Yin stood here, many people's eyes lit up.

What a radiant teenager.

Song Zongying sneered, it seemed that she couldn't stand Zuo Yin's momentum, she didn't wait for Lei Xiaotian to announce the start, she held flowers with both hands, and sneered: "Cage Sparrow." ”

Caged Sparrow!

The stone floor suddenly cracked, and eight light whips flew like long snakes out of the water, and in an instant, they straightened up and stabbed Zuo Yin viciously.

A whip is like a gun!

Zuo Yin grinned and took a deep breath.

A huge amount of fresh air was inhaled into his body, and every muscle in his body seemed to tense, and he felt the momentum in his chest, and the training over the past few days gave him a deep confidence.

Can win!

Zuo Yin crossed the knife, his body was swift, and in a blink of an eye, he dodged the attack of the three light whips in front of him, but the five light whips behind him attacked, and he could only be strong!

"Click!"

Zuo Yin didn't even turn his body, he directly blocked with the knife, and the moment the light whip collided with the long knife, there was a terrible and twisted sound, as if the snake was nailed to the ground, almost everyone covered their ears, and some unlucky guys in the low realm were like someone beating a drum next to their ears.

Bell drums!

As soon as they made a move, the two of them were a sharp blow!

"Click!"

"Click!"

……

Zuo Yin kept blocking the attacks of the light whip, but the eight light whips didn't know what they were made of, and they were completely slashed, you know, with Zuo Yin's slashing ability, even if it was steel of the same thickness, it could be cut in two!

Suppression, constant suppression.

The old woman surnamed Song sneered, with a sense of joy that she was winning.

The cage finch is the caged finch that is suppressed by constant movement, so that the enemy can only move in a very small space in the end, and the last move is killed.

What kind of light of hope of the righteous army, what kind of genius in the late stage of Qihe, in the real battlefield, this Zuo Yin should learn to understand, how can he challenge the strict barriers between realms?

Zuo Yin's activity space gradually shrank, and the spectators gradually held their breath.

Fighting, that's the end of it?

Zuo Yin turned around and put the knife behind him.

This action made Song Zongying's eyes narrow.

"Huh!"

Red Light Masterpiece!

The red light, which is brighter than the light whip, suddenly appeared!

Zuo Yin's blade, the red light was as thick as a drop of blood, and he followed the direction of the blade's rotation, pouring the qi on his body.

Raging Sea!

Different from the moves used in the past, this time, the sea of anger surrounded Zuo Yin's surroundings like a ring, rushing towards the light whips around him.

Like a serpent struck seven inches, all the whips of light were slashed by the wrath of the sea, and they all crumbled to the ground.

With just one blow, the situation was eased.

The spectators exclaimed!

Zuo Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

The old woman's face became gloomy, and the mark in her hand changed again, "Spider web." ”

Spider's Web.

All the whips of light instantly burst into good spirits, interspersed in the sky, like a net from heaven and earth, and fell with a bang.

There is nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid, Zuo Yin stood on the stage, looked at the net of light in the sky, and suddenly thought of a monkey.

A monkey suppressed by the Buddha.

He smiled.

Another note came to mind:

The water of the Yellow River came up from the sky, rushed to the sea and never returned.

Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, like green silk and twilight like snow.

In the final analysis, these are the feelings of his ancestor, and these days, he has used "Yellow River Water" and "Sad White Hair" thousands of times, as if he was copying calligraphy.

Eventually, he will write down his feelings.

Zuo Yin holds the knife, just like holding a pen.

To put it mildly, swing a knife.

There are no waves in the ancient well.

The web of light above the sky, without any transformation, was ruthlessly crushed down.

"Boom!"

The light net woven by the light whip smashed on the stone platform, and for a while, the gravel flew wildly, and the onlookers hurriedly retreated, but in the pushing, there were still people who were too late, and they were cut through the skin by the small stones, and screamed.

Dusty stuff.

The people who fled to safety looked at the venue blankly, in disbelief, this is the end?

"It's over?"

"Zuo Yin was defeated like this?"

"It is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Spirit Channeling Realm, if such a big killing move is placed on the battlefield, without thousands of people, who can take it?"

The crowd was still talking, not knowing whether to applaud or not, but Song Zongying on the field was getting more and more gloomy.

She felt a hint of dissonance.

defeated Zuo Yin so heartily, but she felt bad.

As if sensing something, Song Zongying narrowed his eyes, and the aura of the Spirit Attraction Realm spread out, going to probe Zuo Yin in the dust.

Immediately, as if she had discovered something, she looked shocked.

"Whew!"

A shadow quickly burst out of the dust, so fast that it was difficult to catch even with the naked eye.

In the huge field, there are teenagers running wildly with knives, like tigers.

After a long period of cultivation and fighting all the way, Zuo Yin's body was already soaked with the breath of blood, and when he began to charge, it was Shura from purgatory.

Everyone under the stands, although they did not face it directly, a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads, and the cold seemed to freeze their blood.

Zuo Yin faced Song Zongying, who was a little surprised to the point of being in a daze, his face was expressionless, accurately calculating the distance between the two people, and estimating Song Zongying's back hand, above his breath, was already boiling!

There was still a distance of three zhang from Song Zongying, Zuo Yin raised his knife and slashed it down.

The hideous Vaporized Tiger came to life, suddenly drilled out of the ground, and ran over with a roar at Song Zongying.

If it was just an ordinary vaporized thing, it would not be enough to surprise Song Zongying, but Zuo Yin slashed out this tiger with a knife, but it was full of violent aura, and it seemed that there was an existence that filled the whole body of the vaporized tiger, making this tiger a powder keg that would explode at any time!

Could it be said?

Song Zongying clapped his hands instantly, the net of light spread out, and turned into a light whip one by one, just like that, he followed Zuo Yin, and chased after him fiercely, as long as Zuo Yin had the slightest hesitation, then he would be re-entangled by the light whip behind him, and fall into the "cage and sparrow" again, if he wanted to escape, it was not so easy.

At the same time, in front, Song Zongying waved his hand, and two more light whips burst out of the ground again, twisting and winding like two snakes in an instant, forming a diamond-shaped giant shield.

With a shield in front and a whip in the back, Song Zongying's face became clear again.

This Zuo Yin is still too young.

In the face of Song Zongying's instantaneous reaction, Zuo Yin's expression did not change in the slightest, he just stepped on the ground with one foot, turned around directly at a strange angle, and faced the light whip, and actually gambled all his hopes of victory on the Vaporizing Tiger!

Song Zongying sneered, and even had the idea of challenging in her heart, just to defeat this Zuo Yin, how could she relieve her anger, she not only wanted to win, but also to win simply, win thoroughly, win and convince Zuo Yin!

The first sect after the righteous army promulgated the "Liberation Order" will be in her Song Zongying's pocket!

Song Zongying waved his hand, and the diamond-shaped giant shield slowly moved forward, trying to confront the Vaporized Tiger head-on.

The corners of Zuo Yin's mouth suddenly hooked.

Tiger!

Giant Shield!

Crash!

Hiss -

Heaven and earth have fallen silent.

There was no expected uproar, no merciless impact, just collided together, like snowflakes hitting cotton.

Silently.

Only, weirdly, there was no sound.

The crowd of onlookers at the scene, some opened their mouths wide and shouted, and some jumped excitedly, but no one heard the sound.

At this moment, all the breath flowed and seemed to be still.

It seems that there is an existence that is out of the rules, suppressing the original airflow laws here. (To be continued.) )