Chapter Twenty-Three: Trials (8) Get rid of the name of waste

The selection competition lasted for another three days, Ling Lin passed five levels all the way and killed six generals, and the cultivation of the peak of the Xuan Rank was completely revealed, refreshing people's cognition again and again.

On the last day, there were two matches in total, and the first one was Ling Lin against her titular fiancé Ling Yi.

Everyone was very excited. One is Ling Lin, who has risen strongly to get rid of the name of waste, and the other is the young master of the Ling family, the genius Ling Yi, and these two people also have the identity of fiancée, this game must be very interesting!

Ling Yi, the fire system, and the cultivation have reached the first stage of the ground level.

Today, Ling Yi wore a cyan cultivation uniform, and a few green pines were embroidered on the hem of the clothes, which made him stand tall and handsome.

I have to say that Ling Yi does have a very good face, otherwise there wouldn't be so many women who kept making trouble for Ling Lin for him.

As for Ling Lin, he wore a new set of women's cultivation clothes with Tianshui Bi, and his beautiful figure that was covered by rags in the past was revealed, and his hair was only pulled up with a silver hairpin, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and his delicate facial features attracted a group of sons and brothers to pay attention to frequently.

Although Ling Xiaoyao's face is like Ling Muhan, Lin Tianyi is indeed a peerless beauty, otherwise Ling Xiaoyao's face would not reach the point of being angry and resentful.

Ling Xiaoyao looked at Ling Lin's face that was very similar to his mother, and unconsciously showed a soft smile.

In the Ling family, my mother was the only one who didn't hold on to her cultivation all day and took care of herself all the time. Although there were not many opportunities to see her mother in the ten years of cultivation in the Hidden Valley, her mother's status in her heart never wavered.

Now that my sister has found her, my mother will be very happy.

The Red Su Sword had completely exposed Ling Xiaoyao, and today he was still wearing a silver cloak, but he was sitting on a sixth-story platform.

"Ling Lin vs. Ling Yi!"

On the training ground, Ling Yi looked at the person in front of him who had never paid attention to it with a complicated expression.

"You've been hiding."

"I've heard this countless times." Ling Lin's face was cold, and he said mercilessly.

Is this still the same person? In the past, as soon as Ling Lin saw himself, he looked disgustingly shy, he never refuted what he said, he looked cowardly, dirty all day long, and didn't pay attention to appearance. Because of this, he was extremely disgusted with her, and even let people bully her, and he wanted to withdraw from the marriage if he changed the law.

But now, Ling Lin, who has been cleaned up, has a beautiful face, picturesque eyebrows but hidden murderous intentions, high strength, and a dazzling brilliance that makes people dare not look at it directly.

Fortunately, this marriage has not been withdrawn, and the peerless beauty in front of her is still her fiancée!

Ling Lin saw that Ling Yi's eyes were full of thoughts, and he roughly guessed what he was thinking, and the cold color in his eyes was even worse, and he raised the Red Su Sword and attacked.

Ling Yi was caught off guard, and hurriedly dodged, but a cut was still made on his arm.

Ling Lin didn't stop raising the Red Su Sword and rushed towards Ling Yi, and after Ling Yi came to his senses, he also became serious and took out his weapon, the Flame Sword.

Ling Lin could see at a glance that this sword was also a ground-level weapon, but the quality was too far behind that of Hong Su.

His subordinates didn't stop meeting Ling Yi: "Lava Flame!" ”

Lava Flame is the natal skill of the Red Su Sword, with a total of eight styles. She had only comprehended the two forms, the second form was far more powerful than the first form, but it required too much spiritual power, and she would not use it easily unless she had to.

Extremely red and almost brown flames rushed straight towards Ling Yi.

"The dragon is in the sky!" Clusters of golden flames joined into a dragon-like roar and crashed into Ling Lin's flames, and with a "boom", the huge heat romance stretched out and crashed into the protective shield, causing the training ground to tremble a few times.