"Win, Lin Dong won!"

"The second person who succeeded in the challenge!"

"It's incredible, I feel that Lin Dong is not as strong as Li Ranqiang, why did he win?"

In the eyes of many disciples, this battle was not as thrilling as the previous battle between Mo Li and Zheng Qiu. Only those who have reached a certain level of strength can really see this battle clearly.

The bottle that Lin Dong took out was naturally recognized, and then he suddenly realized: "No wonder using this method, it turned out that I had already prepared." ”

Dabi stipulates that recovery spirit objects and elixirs can be used, while spirit objects and pills that assist in battle cannot be used. Therefore, Lin Dong had already thought of his own way of fighting in the audience, and he had already calculated to take Li Ran as his challenger.

If you can't take it, you will outwit it, and if you can't outwit it, you will take it by force. Neither, run, brother.

"Well done!"

Su Yuechan couldn't help but say that Lin Dong's victory gave her hope. Not only her, but the last remaining He Fangzhou and Ma Guangli were already hopeless, but because of Lin Dong's victory, a shot of strength was given, and a trace of fire rose again.

Lin Yue next to her looked indifferent, but the joy flashing in her eyes and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her heart. Although she didn't say it, she was proud of Lin Dong and proud of her younger brother.

In the ring, Lin Dong put away the jade bottle, slowly got up, and walked towards the stage.

"You calculated it at the beginning, and it turns out that I still got into your rhythm. I'm unwilling!"

Li Ran shook his head, annoyed. He was very unwilling, defeated at the hands of Lin Dong, who was weaker than himself, defeated in his arrogance, and defeated in that boring self-esteem. The gap between Lin Dong and him is indeed not small, so he didn't take Lin Dong in his eyes, and just wanted to fight a beautiful battle to show his glory.

Lin Dong paused, did not speak, and walked towards the ring again.

And Li Ran also struggled to stand up, shaking his body and walking towards the outside of the square. The crowd quieted down, automatically made a way, and quietly watched his lonely back.

There is no glory despite defeat, only the winner is king.

On the empty ninth chair, its new owner was welcomed.

"Lin Dong, you kid can do it, I'm still worried about whether you can do it!"

Jin Zhan smiled and hammered his fist on Lin Dong's chest.

Mo Li also laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Lin, amazing!"

Lin Dong smiled bitterly: "What's amazing, didn't I play a little clever, I would have lost a long time ago, and I don't know if I can sit on this chair." I'm in the state I'm in now, but I can't fight back at all. ”

Jin Zhan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, they are all a group of arrogant people, and they won't come to challenge you, an injured person." If this is really done, what will so many people in the audience think? ”

Lin Dong sighed, his next fate was in the hands of others, which felt really uncomfortable.

Sitting on a chair, Lin Dong took out a jade bottle and swallowed a pill.

"Next, Ma Guangli. ”

Elder Zheng Zhi said in a loud voice.

Ma Guang left the figure in a flash, and then fell into the ring. Slowly swept over the ten people on the chair, his gaze stayed on Lin Dong, his eyes continued to hesitate, and finally sighed and looked away.

Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief, if he was challenged now, he didn't have to go on stage, he just admitted defeat.

"I challenge, Senior Brother Shen Yanming. ”

Shen Yanming's face was calm, and he looked like he was really like this, and flew onto the stage.

"You say, Ma Guangli can win or not, there are already two people who have succeeded. ”

"Perhaps, I think Ma Guangli's strength is not weaker than Lin Dong. Lin Dong won, and Ma Guangli also had a chance to win. ”

Everyone talked about it and looked forward to it.

But the results did not turn out as they expected. Ma Guangli was defeated by Shen Yanming, and was soon defeated and stepped down.

"Next, He Fangzhou. ”

"I challenge, Senior Brother Meng Tingkun. ”

There was still no accident, Meng Tingkun easily defeated He Fangzhou.

Following the victory of Mo Li and Lin Dong, the two were defeated again. Everyone sighed secretly, the top ten were really the top ten.

Mo Li's body slowly stood upright, and the next battle was very important.

Before Elder Zheng Zhi looked at the ring, there was only one person standing there now.

"Next, Su Yuechan. ”

Su Yuchan took a deep breath, her steps were light, and she floated onto the stage.

"I challenge, Senior Brother Shen Yanming. ”

Shen Yanming sighed, how could it be himself again, but he still got into the ring.

"Senior Sister Su, please. ”

To Su Yuechan, who is a woman, Shen Yanming is still quite polite.

Su Yuechan waved her right hand, and the red practice whip fell into her hand, and said softly: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Swish!

The Red Lian Whip turned into a Red Lian Spirit Snake and winded towards Shen Yanming.

Shen Yanming was not in a hurry, and waved the spirit sword in his hand lightly, slashing towards the spirit snake. Su Yuechan's right hand shook, the whip shadow flashed, and the red snake bypassed the spirit sword and continued to walk towards Shen Yanming. But Shen Yanming also shook his right hand, and the spirit sword changed its direction strangely, chasing after the red whip. The two of them moved their right hands together, and the red practice whip kept changing direction, but the spirit sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and they couldn't let go.

Bite!

The spirit sword finally caught up with the whip shadow, and a crisp sound came out, and the red whip was knocked away from afar.

Su Yuechan's right hand shook, resisting the power coming from the whip body, and her face changed slightly. Shen Yanming's sword is not brilliant, the only thing it has is the spiritual power infused into it. The strong spiritual power came from the whip body, so that Su Yuechan finally understood why the people in front of her were defeated, and the background was too bad.

Of course, the same is true for her.

Mo Li can win because he is strong enough, and Lin Dong can win because of his mind and three points of luck. And in front of him, Shen Yanming didn't despise her in the slightest, and he fought steadily and steadily, without giving the slightest chance. Calm as a mountain, without the slightest momentum exposed, it made Su Yuechan feel a pressure. With little hope of victory, her heart sank. Even so, she still had to fight, whether it was for the Su family or for herself, she had to enter the inner door.

"Cross red!"

Su Yuechan snorted lightly, and the long whip turned into two whip shadows in the blink of an eye, one horizontal and one vertical, and a red cross suddenly shot towards Shen Yanming.

Shen Yanming's face remained unchanged, the sword momentum slowly diffused out, and his robe was windless. The spirit sword in his hand seemed to be heavy, and a heavy feeling emanated from it, and the sword body was gradually covered with a yellow light film.

With a slight slash, it collides with the cross red.

There was no explosion, no follow-up, the cross red quietly broke, turned into fire spiritual power, and returned to heaven and earth.

As if for the sake of courtesy, Shen Yanming kept a distance from Su Yuechan, allowing her to give full play to the advantages of the long whip.

"Red Snake Dance!"

The long whip turned into a red shadow and swept towards Shen Yanming like a giant python.

Ding Ding Ding!

Shen Yanming's footsteps did not move in the slightest, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a Dao remnant, stopping all the Dao whip shadows that attacked him. A strong wind erupted from between the whip and the sword, and sparks continued to sputter as the sound came out.

Su Yuechan only felt that her right hand was getting heavier and heavier, and every time she hit, a heavy earth spiritual power came towards her along the whip body, and she had to spend a lot of strength to dissolve this spiritual power every time.

Knowing that it would be bad for her to go on like this, Su Yuechan immediately withdrew the long whip.

The whip shadow and the sword shadow disappeared at the same time, and Shen Yanming was still standing in place, looking at Su Yuechan indifferently.

Exhaling lightly, Su Yuechan divided her hands, and the long whip turned into two short whips. With a stomp of his feet, the figure suddenly rushed out.

"Cross red!"

With a movement of both hands, two whip shadows appeared at the same time, and another cross red appeared.

Unlike last time, this time the red cross was extremely fast, and it came to Shen Yanming in an instant.

He had a lot of knowledge of Su Yuechan's moves, and he had already prepared, and with a flash of sword light, he had already slashed at the red cross. More easily than last time, the crimson cross shattered in an instant. But Shen Yanming frowned, and two strong winds came from the left and right sides at the same time. But it was Su Yuechan who took advantage of this time to launch an attack.

No matter how strong Shen Yanming's strength was, his sword could only block one side when the two whip shadows hit at the same time so quickly.

But Shen Yanming laughed lightly, the spirit sword did not move at all, and his right foot stomped.

"Earthen wall!"

The earth spirit power surged towards his feet, and an earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of him, completely blocking his figure. Two whip shadows fell on the earthen wall, shattering it.

But the power of the short whip was exhausted, and Shen Yanming behind the earthen wall once again revealed his figure, and the sword light of the spirit sword in his right hand flashed, slashing towards Su Yuechan.

Her face changed slightly, and Su Yuechan retracted her whips and swept towards the sword light.

Her face turned pale, and Su Yuechan's figure retreated violently. But its spiritual power rushed towards its hands, and the two short whips swept out two whip shadows in exactly the same way.

"Double, cross red!"

Two crosses shot out from the left and right sides at the same time, and in front of Shen Yanming, they suddenly merged into a giant cross-red, and a strong aura emanated from it.

Shen Yanming's face was slightly straight, this move was created by Su Yuechan herself, and it was extremely powerful, and he didn't dare to despise it.

"Earth shield!"

The spirit sword slashed in front of him, and four yellow sword lights connected end to end, forming a huge rectangle.

Four yellow sword lights suddenly began to look towards the middle, instantly dyeing all the empty rectangles yellow. The yellow light bloomed, suddenly condensing into a huge rectangular shield. A huge red cross slammed into it, and the two objects stood still in the air.

A moment later, the Crimson Cross exploded, but it was completely blocked by the earth shield. A huge explosion swept away, and the earth shield cracked inch by inch. Eventually, the crimson cross vanished, and the earth shield shattered into pieces and landed in the ring.

Su Yuechan's face was slightly pale, looking at Shen Yanming, who was still the same, and the hope in her eyes gradually faded. Then his eyes were fierce, his hands were closed, and the long whip reappeared.

The three-color spiritual power suddenly bloomed on her body, gradually covering the Chilian long whip. Her hands trembled, and the tricolored whip danced above her head, and soon a large outline of a flower appeared. As the long whip dances, the flowers gradually solidify and gradually bloom.

The spiritual power in the dantian had been exhausted, and the three-colored flowers above his head were shining brightly.

"Tricolor Mandala!"

Su Yuechan waved her hands forward suddenly, and the huge three-colored flowers headed towards Shen Yanming.

Shen Yanming's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, and the thick earth spiritual power frantically poured into the spirit sword.

"Dirt Falls!"

The spirit sword was picked up from the bottom up, and the ground rolled up, like a wave, surging high, and the three-color flowers were greeted layer by layer.

Layers of soil are shattered, but they go on and on, as if there is no end.

The three-color flowers gradually lost their brilliance, and finally turned into a red whip and returned to Su Yuechan's hands.

Without the slightest spiritual power, Su Yuechan's face turned pale and her eyes were gloomy.

At the same time, a spirit sword was gently placed on her neck, and it was Shen Yanming, whose face was slightly pale.

"Su Yuechan challenged, failed!"