Chapter 39: No Victory

Everyone looked at Beibing, who was releasing the breath of the True Qi Realm to the fullest on the stage, only to feel as if there was a shackle on their bodies, and their footsteps were very unnatural.

This is the coercion formed by true qi.

The True Qi Realm and the Martial Realm are a watershed.

After stepping into the realm of true qi, you can use your true qi to turn into a cold breath, and it is easy to penetrate the golden stone.

Even if he is a genius martial arts realm, he can't shake the true qi.

As for the rumored Bai Sha who swept through the three-color secret realm, he only relied on the powerful physical power and expendable Xuan soldiers to accomplish that feat.

Guo Wan looked at the radiant Beibing on the stage and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Beibing is invincible, you can defeat that little white face with a snap of your fingers!"

He looked around again, but he didn't see Lin Luo's figure, and immediately sneered: "That kid hasn't appeared yet, it must be stage fright, it seems that Senior Brother Beibing is going to win without a fight." ”

Cai Ru looked at Guo Wan coldly and said angrily: "The villain has a will!"

In the ring, Beibing enjoyed everyone's attention.

When he squinted into the distance, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a weird smile: "Lin Luo, you are finally here, tsk, are you ready to kneel down and call grandpa?"

Everyone followed his gaze and noticed a man.

This is a young man dressed in white, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and perfect facial features, no matter which angle you look at, you can't find a single flaw.

In front of him, even those who boasted of being handsome were immediately defeated.

"Senior Brother Lin, you're finally here!" Wu Yu shouted happily, constantly waving his hand into the distance.

Lin Luo noticed her, bowed his head, and walked step by step.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way and let him take the stage.

Deacon Huang glanced at Lin Luo, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth: "The little guy has commendable courage, release his breath!"

Lin Luo was silent, and the aura on his body gradually spread, not too powerful, but very stable, giving people a feeling like a hard golden stone.

"Martial Realm Tenfold!"

Everyone in the audience sighed.

Even Cai Ru's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

With only the Ten Levels of the Martial Realm, how could he defeat the Northern Ice that had already entered the True Qi Realm?

"Hahaha, the martial realm is tenfold, if I were you, I would immediately kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" Guo Wan sneered, causing Wu Yu and the others to look at him angrily.

Not far away, Lin Yinrong looked at the white-clothed young man, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Ten Levels of Talent and Martial Arts, you are determined to lose today, heh, I am looking forward to the scene where you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy and abolish your cultivation." ”

In the ring.

Lin Luo suddenly turned to look at Lin Yinrong and said, "What about the color head I want?"

Lin Yinrong's face froze, and he immediately took out a treasure bead that exuded a rich aura in public, and said: "The Xuan-level spirit bead contains a majestic aura and is priceless. ”

Everyone stared at the orb, all showing envy.

Lin Luo nodded.

This is the jackpot that was agreed seven days ago.

If he wins, the Xuan-rank Spirit Bead will be in the bag.

Deacon Huang walked over and grinned and asked, "Little one, are you ready?"

Lin Luo nodded at him, signaling that he could fight, and the latter withdrew from the ring.

In the huge ring, only Lin Luo and Beibing were left to confront each other in the air.

In the audience, everyone held their breath and waited for the two sides to fight.

Even Guo Wan no longer spoke sarcastically, but looked at the stage seriously.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the picture of Lin Luo being beaten down by Beibing, like a puddle of mud lying in a pool of blood.

Thinking of this picture, Guo Wan couldn't help but let out a gloomy laugh.

On a teahouse farther away, there are many people staring at this place.

One of them, with a bandage on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

If Lin Luo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person from these eyes.

He was Feng Ran, who was beaten into a pig's head by Deacon Jin on the Huaman Tower.

On that day, Deacon Jin was extremely heavy, and to this day, he does not dare to tear off the bandages on his face.

Whenever he was asked about this, he could only say that he was accidentally caught by a beast and had a handsome face.

There were several people standing beside Feng Ran, including the two sisters and brothers, Bai Lime and Bai Qi.

They also came to watch the battle.

In fact, in addition to the surroundings of the ring, on some pavilions not far away, there are also many people with extraordinary identities drinking tea and watching the battle.

In the ring.

Beibing looked at Lin Luo coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Whether you beg for mercy or not, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, although it is not a life-and-death battle today, I will never make you feel better." Well, let me think about it, breaking your hands and legs, and then slapping your swollen face, it should be about the same. ”

Lin Luo smiled: "The ability to fight with words is good, next, I want to see how much strength you can exert in the true qi realm." ”

After entering the realm of true qi for the first time, force is transformed into true qi, and it takes a period of time for ordinary people to get familiar with it.

Therefore, it is difficult for the True Qi Realm that has just broken through the realm to exert its full strength.

Just like a teenager, his strength suddenly skyrockets, and he must adapt to it before he can gradually exert his strength.

What's more important is that in such a short period of time, it is not enough to practice Xuan-level martial arts.

Mortal-level martial arts use force as the source of strength, while Xuan-level martial arts use true qi as the source of power, although the use techniques are very different, it is still a little difficult to learn quickly.

Bei Bing heard the meaning of Lin Luo's words, his expression froze, and then he sneered: "So what, I can defeat you with a snap of my fingers!"

The corners of Lin Luo's mouth raised: "Then let's make a move, let me see how you defeat me with a snap of your fingers." ”

Beibing showed a proud look and said, "As you wish!"

He gathered his true qi, condensed a black light in his palm, and as soon as he stepped on it, he rushed towards Lin Luo.

That palm was covered by a fierce true qi, turning into a black palm print, exuding a heavy aura, and it was fiercely pressed down like a torrent.

At this moment, even the people in the audience felt heavy.

In the face of this move, Lin Luo did not dodge or dodge, like a spear standing on the ground.

"Look for death!"

Beibing grinned, and slapped down at an accelerated pace.

"I haven't grasped the essence of True Qi yet. ”

Lin Luo shook his head, his hands suddenly raised, there was fire in his left palm, and thunder flashed in his right palm.

The palms were combined, and the thunder and fire were splashed, and the black true qi palm print was hard to collide.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and Lin Luo was shocked back a few steps by the huge force, and his chest rose and fell violently.

On the other hand, Beibing's black palm print was as hard as ever, still exuding a terrifying black light, and its body also took a few steps back.

"Hey, the True Qi Realm is the True Qi Realm, and with one move, it has broken through two consummational mortal-level martial arts, which can't be compared!"

Someone in the audience sighed.

If force is wood, then true energy is steel.

The steel sword and the wooden sword were split with each other, and naturally the wooden sword was split.

It's the same with the scene just now.

Lin Luo's thunder fire martial arts are very powerful, and he can defeat Guo Wan.

But now, it has been defeated by the True Qi Palm Print of the North Ice, which can be described as devastating.

This directly shows the horror of true qi.

Seeing this, even Wu Yu thought that it would be difficult for Lin Luo to win.

"Boy, slap me again. ”

Beibing sneered, his body was vertical, and he continued to exert his true qi palm prints and shoot them down.

Lin Luo's gaze was indifferent, and he once again used the fusion martial arts, thunder and fire intersected, and met the other party's palm print.

A muffled sound spread, and Lin Luo took five steps back, still falling into the downwind, but he was not injured.

On the other hand, in the North Ice, his face gradually became gloomy.

He didn't expect Lin Luo to be so resistant.

"Didn't you say you could defeat me with a snap of your fingers, what's wrong now?"

Lin Luo laughed, gathered his strength, and fused his martial arts again, bursting out with a dazzling light of thunder and fire.