"Fight!"

Xue Cheng roared, injected his true qi into the spear, turned into a black shadow, and stabbed towards Ye Lin.

He had observed the battle between Ye Lin and Xiao Qingyu, and knew that Ye Lin's strength lay in his combat skills and a variety of proficient martial arts. As long as he attacked like a storm, making Ye Lin tired of dealing with it, and there was no chance to fight back, he would win!

Xue Cheng is indeed much stronger than Xiao Qingyu, and his marksmanship realm is extremely profound, and he seems to be leaky. But Ye Lin still looked calm, and he didn't see the slightest panic.

"Thunder Fire Snake!"

The entire spear seemed to turn into a python full of thunder and flames, stabbing towards Ye Lin's eyebrows.

Ye Lin stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, wanting to dodge this shot and then counterattack. However, the fire snake was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following Ye Lin closely, unable to completely avoid it.

The people in the audience only saw two phantoms chasing each other on the battle platform, and Xue Cheng's spear hit the battle platform from time to time, leaving a pit and gravel in the place where he passed.

"This Xue Cheng has completely learned the essence of the Xue family's thunder fire marksmanship, quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder, and not giving Ye Lin the slightest respite. If he couldn't interrupt Xue Cheng's momentum, Ye Lin's battle would be difficult. Bai Changge stood under the stage with his hands in his hands, paying attention to the battle between the two.

"Although Ye Lin is indeed very strong, after all, he only has the cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, and when his physical strength is exhausted, he will definitely be defeated! In the past few decades, the Xue family has finally produced a genius who has completely mastered the Thunder Fire Marksmanship, which is really a blessing for my Xue family. The head of the Xue family was in the audience, and he was quite excited, as if he had seen the scene of Xue Cheng's victory.

Ye Lin knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to win with the cultivation of the Pulp Cleansing Realm alone, and he had to break Xue Cheng's momentum first. I saw Ye Lin dodge Xue Cheng's blow again, and the fiery red spear stabbed on the battle platform, stirring up a piece of rubble.

"It's now!"

Ye Lin lifted his sword and leaped, spinning twice in the air with his body as an axis, and slashed at the attacking spear with a sword of huge inertia.

"Ding!"

The sword and spear intersected, and Ye Lin was shocked by this powerful anti-shock force and flew out, landing three steps back before stabilizing his body.

And Xue Cheng's continuous offensive was stopped by this blow, and his body lost his balance and almost fell to the ground. At the last moment, a shot was inserted into the ground to stabilize his body.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Spear Style!" Ye Lin seized the opportunity, turned defense into offense, and stabbed out with his sword like lightning.

Xue Cheng secretly said that it was not good, and pulled out his spear to block the sword in a hurry, and the blade collided with the tip of the spear, making a loud sound of metal colliding.

A huge force traveled along the body of the spear and transmitted to Xue Cheng's arm, shaking it back a few feet.

Ye Lin stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, not giving Xue Cheng the slightest chance to breathe, and at the same time activated the power and speed inscription of the Falling Snow Sword, and kept slashing towards Xue Cheng. The spear and the sword collided constantly, bursting into the air with sparks.

Feeling the huge power coming from the barrel of the gun, Xue Cheng had to grit his teeth and carry it, which seemed extremely difficult. At the same time, his mind was quickly thinking about how to deal with it, the situation was completely reversed just now, this time he had to find a way to break Ye Lin's momentum.

After all, Ye Lin didn't use his true qi, with such a fierce battle, his physical strength would run out sooner or later, and it was time to decide the winner!

I saw Ye Lin finally swing a sword violently, and he was separated from Xue Cheng with one blow, and with the help of the shock force from the sword body, he pulled away and retreated a few feet.

"Sun Seal!" Ye Lin's body retreated backwards, holding the sword in one hand and raising it to his chest with the other, the aura of heaven and earth in his palm quickly condensed, instantly forming a seal of several zhang squares, and the surrounding space of the earthquake emitted a circle of ripples, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Xue Cheng was overjoyed when he saw Ye Lin taking the initiative to distance himself, and he condensed the true qi of his whole body and injected it into the spear, wanting to end the battle with the strongest blow.

"Thunder roar!" I saw that the entire spear became like a lightning bolt wrapped in flames, flying forward.

The two attacks collide in an instant!

"Boom!" There was an earth-shattering loud bang from the battle platform, and smoke and dust were everywhere around it, and rubble was flying.

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw a large pit with a diameter of dozens of zhang being blasted out in the center of the battle platform. On the side of the big pit, Xue Cheng was ragged, covered in blood, and stood with a gun.

On the other side, Ye Lin stood with his sword raised, not injured, just gasping for breath, this battle exhausted all his physical strength.

"You're defeated!" Ye Lin said.

As soon as the words fell, Xue Cheng's tall body fell backwards and lost consciousness.

"How is it possible!?" The head of the Xue family was extremely shocked, but he saw Xue Cheng use that shot with his own eyes. It was the last shot of the Thunder Fire Marksmanship that the Xue family had not been able to practice for generations, which was equivalent to a Xuan-level martial art.

You must know that people who can use Xuan-level martial arts in the realm of imperial qi are almost invincible beings in the same realm. And Xue Cheng perfectly used this Xuan-level martial art, but he actually lost. The head of the Xue family froze in place, unable to react for a long time.

"A few hundred years ago, the Xue family was also one of the best families in Lin'an City. Legend has it that at that time, a genius of the Xue family practiced the thunder fire spear technique to the extreme, and with the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm, he broke into the beast tide alone and killed the fifth-level demon beast that launched the beast tide. ”

"This Xue Cheng is also quite the style of his ancestors, and he is talented. It's just that Ye Lin's talent is even more terrifying, and he actually defeated Xue Cheng, who has mastered the Xuan-level martial arts, under a great realm! Brother Ye, congratulations!"

Ye Nantian smiled slightly, and he couldn't deny the words of the Bai family master.

Wang Tianheng stood aside, staring at Ye Lin on the battle platform with a gloomy face, and said secretly, this son's talent is really terrifying, with the cultivation of the marrow washing realm, he has mastered more than one kind of Xuan-level martial arts, and he can also completely release its power.

Ye Lin must be eliminated no matter what!

"It's best if he doesn't have the strength to challenge Chen Yi and let Chen Yi abolish his cultivation first!" Wang Tianheng thought in his heart.

Ye Linsheng continues to rank fifth!

"Next, the one holding the No. 9 jade bead chooses the one who challenges!" the referee shouted as he stood on the stage.

I saw a red-clothed girl holding a long whip on the platform, the cultivation of the early stage of the Imperial Qi Realm.

"I'll challenge Eight!" said the girl in red.

No. 8 is a young man from the Wang family, holding a crimson stainless steel long stick in his hand, which is also the strength of the early stage of the Imperial Qi Realm.

On the battle stage, both of them stared at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. After all, the strength of the two is quite close, and the slightest mistake may bury this competition.

The girl in red was not as calm as the other party, turned into a red afterimage, and rushed towards the other party.

The long whip writhed in the air, like a nimble snake, rushing towards the young man of the Wang family.

The young man of the Wang family moved, wanting to avoid the long whip and rushed to the girl's side to attack, but the long whip followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and there was no chance to get close to the girl's body at all.

Control her long whip first, and then hand-to-hand combat, and she will definitely be defeated. The young man of the Wang family made up his mind in his heart.

I saw him holding a long stick, taking the initiative to meet the long whip that was swinging, and letting it wrap around the long stick. Suddenly, the young man of the Wang family slammed the long stick into the ground, and his figure flashed and rushed into front of the girl.

"Not good!" the girl said secretly, wanting to withdraw the long whip to defend, but because she was frozen by the opponent's long stick, she was a beat slower.

"Bang!" The young man of the Wang family imprinted a palm on the girl's abdomen, and the girl spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out, without the strength to fight again.

Win No. 8! Continue to rank eighth!

The challenges have been carried out one after another, but no one has challenged Wang Chenyi, who is ranked first, and Bai Changge, who is ranked third. After No. 4 failed to challenge No. 2's swarthy boy, no one dared to challenge No. 2 again.

After two hours of pranayama, Ye Lin felt that his strength had recovered, and his body was full of true qi.

"I'll challenge No. 2!" Ye Lin said, exuding a strong sense of confidence.