Chapter 815: Soul Locking Sword!
However, on weekdays, this name is never called by Fog Ancestor and Lock Ancestor, only when they think it is important.
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Sadness opened her mouth clearly, and in her world, there was endless sadness.
She didn't know where this sadness came from, but she could feel that no one in this world would be as sad as she was.
The life and death in front of her, in her eyes, are very ordinary, and when people's sadness reaches a certain height, that life has long been looked down.
Sad and clear eyes fell on Gu Feng's body, she unconsciously wanted to look at him, that feeling was very wonderful, the feeling that Gu Feng gave her was very familiar.
Sadness Qingran has a delusion at this moment that the source of all his sorrow seems to come from this person.
Yongming's body was dragged down.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yunheng was still a little afraid in his heart, he only killed one person today, it was so dangerous that he was almost exposed.
It is conceivable that the emperor has experienced what kind of danger he has experienced when he killed so many people before.
This time, after Liang Yunheng revealed the identity of Yongming in the sect ceremony, he began to arrange. It just so happened that this Yongming went out to practice before, which gave Liang Yunheng the opportunity to accuse him, as for the disciple who testified, Liang Yunheng had already taken their soul blood, and these people had absolutely no possibility of betraying Liang Yunheng according to what Liang Yunheng told them.
The competition still has to continue, and the ten groups, each with one person, have all qualified.
And the most surprising thing is the seventh peak.
Among these ten people, the seventh peak actually occupies a full three.
Lin Xiong, Lin Liang, and Lin Man are among them.
The other six peaks, each of which inherited the disciples and advanced, plus the ruthless princess, was exactly ten people.
These ten people, soon began to draw lots.
Ten people, five against five, and then the five who win will advance to the next round.
The draw is over.
The five sets of duels are:
The first peak Dugu sword, the battle, the seventh peak forest bear.
The second peak Xiao Bao, the battle, the fourth peak Chen Lang.
The third peak Sima Kong, the battle, the seventh peak Lin Liang.
The king of the fifth peak went to fight, and the seventh peak was full of forests.
The sixth peak Zhao Wucheng, fighting, the saint Nianqing.
And the first battle was Dugu Sword against Lin Xiong.
Dugu Sword's strength is strong, and his cultivation is the Great Perfection of the Imperial Sky, originally in the sect, his cultivation is the same as Nian Qing, only the combat power is a little worse than Nian Qing, and it is known as the only Tianjiao in the sect that can be comparable to Nian Qing, and now Nian Qing has entered the realm of divine thoughts, and his strength directly throws Dugu Sword away.
But Dugu Jian is also known as the second person of the younger generation of the sect.
Although Lin Xiong's strength is very strong now, it is a small consummation of the sky, one realm lower than Dugu Sword, and no one thinks that this Lin Xiong can win.
In the ring, Dugu Jian and Lin Xiong were already facing each other.
Lin Xiong still gives people an honest image.
And Dugu Sword, the whole person is really like a sharp sword out of the sheath, standing there, the whole person is with a strong self-confidence.
In the stands, Dugu Mo was on the top and smiled lightly: "Jian'er, until the point of the shot, I have been friends with your Uncle Lin for many years, don't hurt the harmony between the two peaks!"
"Father, the child understands, and he will definitely show mercy to his subordinates, and the point will be there!"
When Dugu Jian heard this, he immediately spoke confidently.
Gu Feng immediately smiled at Dugu Mo here: "Then thank you Senior Brother Dugu!"
"Where, where!"
Dugu Mo was proud at the moment.
Worshipping the ancestor before was suppressed by Gu Feng, but this time he was completely sure, he naturally knew the strength of his own son, and there were few opponents at the same level, let alone Lin Xiong, who was a small realm lower than himself.
And at this moment, he saw Lin Xiong, looked at Gu Feng, and said in a humble voice: "Master, Dugu Sword is very powerful, can I go all out?"
Everyone was stunned for an instant, Dugu Jian said this, he has absolute strength, do you think you can win?
"Hehe, of course, if you respect your opponent, you have to go all out, but remember, you can't hurt someone's life!"
Gu Feng immediately said seriously.
Everyone is messy, where does this Lin Feng get his confidence!
"Master, the apprentice knows!"
Lin Xiong nodded immediately, then looked at Dugu Jian, and said: "Dugu Jian, I won't seriously hurt you, don't worry!"
"Haha......"
When Dugu Jian heard this, he laughed wildly, and then said: "Seriously hurt me?" Hehe, Lin Xiong, aren't you brainy, since you are so confident, I'll let you see, you know what it means to be high and thick!"
The words fell, and the smile on Dugu Jian's face instantly converged.
Immediately, he waved his hand, and immediately a soul mist appeared, and he immediately burst out: "Soul sword, now!"
Between these words, that piece of soul mist instantly condensed and turned into a condensed soul sword.
Dugu Jian directly held the soul sword in his hand and slashed towards Lin Xiong!
"Hoo ......"
Under this sword, the wind howled, and the soul sword turned into a ten-zhang giant sword in an instant, slashing towards Lin Xiong.
"Broken!"
Lin Xiong opened his mouth and blasted out directly with a punch.
At this moment, the terrifying fist rushed out with a wave of qi.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the soul sword actually collapsed directly.
However, the power of Lin Xiong's punch also dissipated.
Under one blow, the two were unexpectedly comparable.
Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.
"This forest bear is so strong?"
"Can the power of his physical body be able to resist the soul sword?"
"This is terrifying, isn't it?"
"This guy is a humanoid brute!"
......
For a while, everyone sighed and spoke, and those who thought that Lin Xiong was defeated before were all a little shaken.
The smile on Dugu Moshang's face froze slightly, and he immediately spoke: "Jian'er, for your father, let you point until now, I didn't let you humble your opponent and show your combat power!"
"Yes, Father!"
Dugu Jian spoke, then looked at Lin Xiong, and said: "Lin Xiong, you are really good, I'll see how you block it this time, Soul Locking Sword!"
Under the words, the soul mist condensed again and turned into a soul sword.
But this time, on top of this soul sword, a soul lock is entangled.
Then, the Dugu sword flung violently, and the soul lock roared out, and the front-end soul sword directly killed Lin Xiong.
Sou!
The soul sword roared, and Lin Xiong didn't say a word, and punched out again.
And this time, I saw that the soul sword suddenly turned around and dodged Lin Xiong's punch.
This time, it rubbed Lin Xiong's arm, and blood splattered out.
"Hehe, my Soul Locking Sword is not so easy to deal with!"
Dugu Jian sneered and spoke.
He used the soul lock to control the soul sword, so that the soul sword could change direction at will, allowing him to control it at will, and it was extremely flexible, and Lin Xiong's brute force could not be used at all.
Whoosh!
Several times in a row, Lin Xiong's fists were empty, and there were more wounds on his body.
(End of chapter)
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