The sublimated giant sword was not the strength of the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier. But on this battle stone platform, the attribute is his own strength.

Jun Lin doesn't have this kind of good thing on his body, but he won't complain about any injustice because of this. After all, Jun Lin understands this truth, this is a selection battle based on actual combat, since it is a real battle, the battlefield will not pay attention to these. And Junlin also understands another truth, that is: people are more popular than people. If you really want to compare, it will only make yourself more uncomfortable ...

If it was before, Jun Lin still had some confidence in his heart and dared to occasionally have a hard time with the other party. But now in the face of the sublimated giant sword, Jun Lin definitely didn't dare, and he didn't even dare to be rubbed by the sword.

At this moment, the soldier with his back on his back couldn't help but start to have a headache. That sword intent had been applied by himself at the beginning, so he knew its power better than anyone else. Right now... Even if it really makes Jun Lin dissatisfied and Jun Lin has no solution, he wants to go up directly to stop the battle and sentence Jun Lin to lose. Anyway, he wants to save Junlin's life!

If it is an elemental skill level attack, then it is not a problem to save Junlin under his men. But once the level of this attack rises, it reaches the level where Jun Lin will die at the touch of a button. Then it becomes unsafe to save people at a critical moment.

No matter how slight that sword intent is, it is also the sword intent left by a genuine king-level powerhouse. A king-level attack, even if it was just a slight sword intent, how could it be able to resist with a mere elemental power?

Thinking for a second is dangerous, and after a short second of weighing, the soldier made a decision. Save now!

However, at the very moment when he was ready to leave. A black shadow that rose up in an instant caught his eye, and he couldn't help but stop his figure.

What the hell? People fly?

yes, he saw men flying. And the figure that flew up was none other than Junlin.

Jun Lin originally didn't want to use this trick very much, because it was too scoundrel to use, and it couldn't have any effect on honing and growing in battle. But now it's really helpless, if you want to win, it's that simple, it's so helpless.

On the battle stone platform, seeing his opponent suddenly take off on the spot, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier couldn't help but be blindfolded for the first time. After recovering from his senses, he found that Jun Lin had risen to a height of more than fifty meters.

He had experienced all kinds of combat training during the time of the Nine Heavens Camp, but he really hadn't practiced any ground-to-air training. But there's no way, you have to fight if you haven't practiced, and now, while you're now, you still have the ability to fight.

The next moment, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head to stare at Jun Lin. After locking it, he directly swung his sword into the sky, slashing out a cyan sky-piercing sword.

Can you hit it?

discovered the attack from below, and flew to Jun Lin, who was more than fifty meters high, and immediately threw a "darkness, kill" directly to his side, and used the reaction force to carry out a short displacement of the limit, narrowly avoiding the sword ray. After the dodge was successful, Jun Lin did not hesitate, and once again threw the giant scythe in his hand upwards and continued to rise.

This time, it rises to a height of 100 meters.

As a result, the sword still broke through the air.

Can you still hit it?

Seeing this situation, Jun Lin had to throw out a "darkness, kill" to move and dodge like Fang Cai. However, this time, because of the distance, there was more reaction time, so Jun Lin was able to dodge a lot easier.

However, as a soldier, you should strive for 100% safety. So Jun Lin didn't care what the opponents below would think and scold, and continued to rise to the height.

One hundred and fifty meters!

However, at this moment, Jun Lin, who had risen to a height of one hundred and fifty meters, felt that something was wrong first.

In other places, such as when he was in the Nine Blood Forest, Jun Lin had no problem flying at a high altitude of more than two hundred meters. But here, it's different. There is too much difference in altitude...

At such a high altitude, every fifty meters of ascent of oxygen in the air would be a different story. Jun Lin has risen directly to a height of one hundred and fifty meters in a short period of time with such a high altitude, and it is inevitable that something will happen.

But then, when the black gas resurfaced on Jun Lin's body, Jun Lin's altitude sickness suddenly dissipated.

100 meters in the sky, vast and lonely.

At this moment, Jun Lin, who was standing in the sky, suddenly had a mysterious understanding in his heart. I can't say it, and I don't have time to savor it. It's just that Jun Lin's eyes changed to calm again at this moment, and the calm was a little cold.

The distance of more than one hundred and fifty meters was nothing to Jun Lin's eyesight. Looking at the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier on the battle stone platform below from a slight downward angle, Jun Lin suddenly waved a pitch-black giant scythe and slashed out a "Dark, kill".

The pitch-black shock wave fell vertically from a height of one hundred and fifty meters, aiming directly at the nephew of the soldier.

But for Jun Lin's attack, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier didn't seem to care. In the same way, when the power of the elemental skill is exhausted. The power of the sword that he had slashed out before was still powerful when it rose to fifty meters, but when it reached a height of one hundred meters, the power decreased significantly. As for one hundred and fifty meters, then you can only stare dryly.

The sword rays that he used to slash with the sublimated giant sword couldn't cut a distance of one hundred and fifty meters, so how could Jun Lin's attack be possible?

That's what the nephew of the soldier with the tiger's back and bear's waist thinks, and so does the soldier with the tiger's back, and even more so the many recruits of the Nine Heavens Battalion who were eliminated in the first two rounds of the battle.

But in the next second, the face of the soldier with a tiger's back changed.

In the second place, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier and the other recruits of the Nine Heavens Battalion also changed suddenly.

When the power of the elemental technique is exhausted, why hasn't the power of that shockwave weakened in the slightest?!

didn't continue to think about it, and when the crisis came, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier directly raised his sword and slashed out, slashing at the shock wave. But this time, the previous situation of devastation did not appear. Instead of splitting the shockwave into two, it just forcibly changed the trajectory of the pitch-black shockwave.

It's that guy's attack power?。。。 No, it's because ...

Looking down at the giant sword in his hand, the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier couldn't help but look even more ugly. At this critical moment, the duration of the sublimation had actually arrived, and the sword intent was consumed too quickly due to his previous continuous sword slashes.

Gritting his teeth and clenching the hilt of his sword, he was not discouraged, what if the time for sublimation was up。。。?

Looking up, he looked at Junlin in the sky. But as a result, I didn't see it.

The resolute roar in his heart came to an abrupt end, and the nephew of the tiger-backed soldier who looked up directly skipped the stage of deflating. Hopeless.

Because of this uplift, he saw his own heaven ...

It's dark.

September 22, 5000