On the bright side, the first blows of the two sides were comparable.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Luo's advantages are more obvious.

One is the Xuan Realm, and the other is the Nine True Qi.

The former used the Xuanbao weapon, and although the latter's weapon was strong, it seemed that it was only the pinnacle of the Xuan-rank.

It can be said that Lin Luo can tie with Shuang Yayi in the case of a lower realm and backward weapons.

If there is a battle at the same level, Shuang Yayi will not be able to catch Lin Luo's move at all!

"The combat power of this son definitely has four turns, or even, five turns!"

"It's too terrifying, four or five turns of combat power, is he a king?"

"It must be the king's body, and there are other secret methods to improve strength. ”

Many elders whispered, unable to remain calm.

Shuang Ya had a solemn look in his eyes, and said, "Your combat power is very strong, but in order to maintain the dignity of the three generations of disciples, I will not give up easily." ”

Lin Luo held the Chiyan Sword in his hand, the breath in his body flowed like a rolling river, and his momentum was even stronger, and he said, "Your strength is okay, but after all, you are not my enemy." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Frost Ya danced the short blade, and three rays of qi slashed in parallel, and the breath was as heavy as a mountain.

Everywhere he passed, the void within a radius of several zhang seemed to be filled with mud and sand, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Slash the sky!"

Lin Luo still performed this amazing sword technique.

The brilliant and fierce sword flickered, like a fire dragon spitting flames, twisting Frost Yayi's aura into pieces.

The two, once again, were tied.

Frost Yayi no longer tempted, the majestic Gangyuan poured into the short blade, and countless qi rays tore through the void, as if to twist this piece of heaven and earth into pieces.

Lin Luo danced with his sword, and instantly lit out thirty-three rays of qi, converging into a sword flower, blooming in mid-air, gorgeous with a chilling coldness.

"Boom!"

The two sword moves collided and squeezed, exploding dozens of aftermath like sword qi, fighting in all directions.

Fortunately, there were many masters around, and they all took action to offset the aftermath, so no one was injured.

An elder sighed from the bottom of his heart: "The combat power level of the two of them has reached the middle realm of Tongxuan, it's amazing!"

The other elders nodded in agreement.

The two top young masters made moves against each other, but both of them were wiped out, and no one could help anyone.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than dozens of rounds of fighting.

"It seems that I can't crush you without using that trick. Shuang Yayi looked solemn and said: "I have a trick, it takes time to show it, if you dare to take it, I can use it, if you can resolve this move, I will take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

"Why don't you dare!"

Lin Luo took a few steps back and stood with his sword in his hand.

Shuangya laughed and said, "Okay, refreshing!"

He also took a few steps back, clasped his hands together, and poured all his breath into the short blade, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

Even if they were separated by dozens of feet, everyone still felt a stinging pain in their skin, as if they were being devoured by ten thousand ants.

"Three Swords Splitting the Heavenly Mountain!"

Frost Yayi suddenly slashed out, and his momentum was several percent stronger than before.

Then, he slashed a second time, and his momentum increased again.

But at this moment, its body swelled in a circle, and its expression was painful, as if it was under tremendous pressure.

He gritted his teeth and roared, slashing a third time.

At this moment, the three qi rays converged into one, and the momentum was more than twice as strong as before.

Elder Lu's eyelids jumped, and he exclaimed, "I didn't expect Shuang Yayi to practice this move, and his martial arts talent is among the best as always!"

"Very good, good move!"

Lin Luo exhaled and praised, and his eyes bloomed.

With his spiritual sense, he instantly judged that the power of the three swords splitting the Tianshan Mountain was extremely strong, and he could slash it with one sword in the Xuan Middle Realm.

In order to take this trick, Lin Luo no longer kept his hand.

The sharp sword intent erupted and merged into the Red Flame Sword, unleashing nine sky-slashing strikes in succession.

The slashing blow was extremely powerful, and now the nine sword qi slashed out one after another, and the momentum was even stronger, successfully resolving the three swords that split the Tianshan Mountain.

However, the huge anti-shock force still shook the Chiyan Sword violently, almost cracking.

On the other hand, Shuang Yayi, as early as after casting the Three Swords to Split the Tianshan Mountain, his whole body was weak, and he sat down on the ground, if he hadn't supported it with a short blade, he was afraid that he would have been lying on the ground mountain.

Wins and losses, divided.

"This son's sword intent is very strong!"

"It should be close to the peak of the first success, not far from the small one. ”

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Lin Luo.

At the beginning of the battle, Lin Luo showed his initial sword intent, which amazed everyone.

Now, its sword intent is even more powerful, and it is obviously close to the peak of its initial formation.

If you can achieve a small success, your combat power will be able to go to a higher level.

"You won. ”

Shuang Yayi sat on the ground for a moment, regained a little strength, stood up, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Lin Luo gestured to him, his gaze fell on the other martial artists, and said loudly, "So, is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

"I'm here too!"

A tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests.

Everyone saw a saber-toothed tiger as big as a giant elephant with a single horn crossing the sky, carrying a man and a woman to the top of the peak.

This pair of men and women have their own characteristics, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful and moving, and Bai Ruyu and Xue Fengqing are equal.

"It's Silver Thirteen White Birch and Silver Fifteen Blue Lotus, and they're actually back?"

Someone recognized the two men.

"They have entered the Xuanxuan, and now that they have been promoted to elders, Hugh will call them 'silver messengers' again. One of the elders whispered.

"It's you. ”

Lin Luo looked at the two of them and was slightly surprised, and asked, "You guys, you also want to fight?"

Qinglian kicked the one-horned saber-toothed tiger under her with her legs, and said angrily: "Dead tiger, don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Hua hugged his fist at Lin Luo and said, "Lin Gongzi, we don't have the heart to fight, we just happened to arrive and come back to take a look." ”

With that, the two jumped off the tiger's back and stood respectfully behind an elder.

This person is the master of Qinglian and Bai Hua, the great elder of the Martial Arts Hall, and the custodian of the secret realm key.

"So, among the third generation of disciples, is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

Lin Luo recovered the attrition while looking around the audience with a sharp gaze.

The people present looked at each other.

Lin Luo can easily defeat the second disciple Gao Xingyu, and he can defeat the frost Yayi who has entered the realm of Tongxuan, and even Qinglian and Bai Hua have taken the initiative to give up the battle, let me ask the three generations of disciples, apart from that person, who else can be his opponent?

Everyone looked around, looking for the figure in their hearts.

If that person doesn't appear, today, I'm afraid no one will be able to balance Lin Luo.

"No need to look for it, I'm here!"

A voice came, lazy and leisurely, and today's events seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that on the ridge of the main hall, a man in a green shirt was lying there, supporting his head with one hand and holding a wine gourd with the other.

"Gollum ......"

The man drank heavily, his face was burgundy, and although his face was handsome, the corners of his mouth showed a cynical smile.

His eyes were deep and calm, as if everything in this world seemed to him to have nothing to do with him.

This person is none other than Senior Brother Wang Xiao.

The three generations of disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance were the first to get started, and they were also recognized as the strongest among the younger generations.

Wang Xiao shook the wine gourd violently and stepped into the air.

But he suddenly slipped under his feet, and fell face down to the ground in the stunned eyes of everyone. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.