Geng Danyang, twenty-one years old, in the middle of the Four Realms of Huaqi, the nephew of Geng Zong, the fourth elder of the inner gate of the Qinglian Gate, and one of the princelings of the Qinglian Gate.

However, compared with Ling Feng and Wang Han, Geng Danyang's personality is slightly introverted and weak, and he has always been Ling Feng's leader, and because of his noble status in the sect, no disciple dares to provoke him easily.

But now, in front of his eyes, there was a demon who even Ling Feng suffered a big loss, and even Liu Yue was beaten miserably on the first day of Liuguang Gate, Geng Danyang only felt that the ground was shaking badly, and Ling Feng explained that if he saw Lin Le and must teach him a hard lesson, he had already been thrown out of the clouds.

"Senior Brother Geng, teach Lin Le a good lesson and let him know how powerful we are!"

"Senior Brother Geng, don't worry, Lin Le won by sneak attacks before, as long as you are careful, you will definitely be able to defeat him. ”

Under the stage, Ling Feng and the others cheered loudly for Geng Danyang.

When Geng Danyang heard this, he tried his best to comfort himself: "Calm, calm, didn't Hou Feng admit defeat?" Maybe Lin Le is only verbal, and he will take the initiative to admit defeat, I must be calm and pretend to be fierce." ”

But as the referee announced the start, Geng Danyang saw Lin Le's "evil" smile at him, and then instead of taking out the Dao talisman first, he put on a helmet, and then saw Lin Le's body slowly light up with colorful light.

"I'm the next Ao, how many pieces of spirit armor does he wear?" Geng Danyang was dumbfounded.

Lin Le's head, body, arms, legs, and feet are all full of light, and two of them are intertwined with two-color streamers, which are clearly medium-grade spiritual weapons, such a powerful defense, does this still have to live? With this defense alone, he can't break through his defense even if he fights until dark from now on!

"Despicable! Shameless!

Offstage, Ling Feng and the others also scolded, and when they saw Lin Le's exaggerated spiritual weapon, they all lost their eyeballs.

"Oh, why didn't I think of it? I can also wear a spiritual weapon, even if I can't beat him, I can be tired of him, so I can't pestering him for a long time and then admit defeat, and I won't be at risk of being beaten by the old man." Hou Feng patted his head and shouted with remorse, and at the same time showed an expression of adoration to Lin Le, shouting: "Senior Brother Lin, you are so smart, you are really a genius!"

"Master, Lin Le, wouldn't it be too unfair to other disciples to compete like this?" Fourth Elder Geng Zong said with a shocked face.

"Eh, Senior Brother Geng, since the first Spring Festival martial arts, our Qinglian Sect has never had any restrictions except for the realm of Dao spiritual power and age, what is the purpose? Hou Tianlin immediately retorted.

Hearing Hou Tianlin's words, Geng Zong shook his head with a wry smile, did not argue again, and looked at the competition platform again, Hou Tianlin's words were not unreasonable, but the martial arts conference has always been, although the disciples participating in the competition have spiritual weapons, most of them only have one or two, after all, these disciples have not become Taoist envoys, and the spiritual weapons obtained by virtue of their own strength are in the minority, who would have thought that Lin Le, a freak, would come out of the Qinglian Gate?

Although he had heard that his nephew and Ling Feng and the others did not deal with Lin Le, how could he care about the trivial matters between these juniors? On the contrary, for Lin Le's disciple, he, like most of the elder deacons, had a good feeling.

"Senior Brother Lin Le, it's too awesome, kill that guy!"

"Senior Brother Lin Le, you are so handsome, I adore you!"

In the Qinglian Sect, countless young disciples are worshipping Lin Le more and more, especially the disciples below the four realms of Huaqi, all of them have begun to target Lin Le, and at this moment, seeing Lin Le's ingenious way of fighting, the entire Martial Arts Square resounded with everyone's worship voices.

Seeing Lin Le take out the Dao talisman "vigorously", Geng Danyang hurriedly drove his two spiritual weapons, but the comparison between the spiritual weapon light on his body and Lin Le's body immediately brought out the difference between Haoyue and Firefly.

In an instant, Geng Danyang's self-consolation mustered up a trace of courage was completely gone, and after Lin Le's indiscriminate bombardment, he fell off the competition platform in embarrassment.

"In the one hundred and twenty-fifth battle of the fourth round of the martial arts competition, Lin Le won!"

Seeing Ling Feng and the others gritting their teeth and glaring at them in the audience, Lin Le waved his hand at them enthusiastically, regardless of his previous suspicions.

"It's so hateful! It's so hateful! This kid is openly provoking us, if we don't teach him a lesson, how can this evil breath come out?" Lu Feng shouted angrily.

"Senior Brother Ling, if Lin Le keeps competing in such a reckless way, then he is really likely to break into the top 100, because he only needs to win one more game. Wang Han was a little calm, and said with a worried face.

Ling Feng stared coldly at the competition platform, his heart was full of mixed feelings, at this moment he really felt that Lin Le was his nemesis, it was created by God to fight against him, this kid was very weak, but he didn't play his cards according to common sense, so he was repeatedly fooled, but he was helpless.

After listening to the words of the two, Ling Feng said coldly: "Jumping beam clown, don't be afraid. As long as I enter the top 10 and win the first place, I see what kind of face he has in front of me? Hmph, isn't it just that he has a lot of spiritual weapons? In the next competition, I will let him see whose spiritual weapons are really powerful!"

In the second battle, Lin Le's opponent was an inner disciple in the early stage of the Five Realms, and against Lin Le, the inner disciple didn't dare to be careless at all, and even thought of countless ways to deal with Lin Le's "turtle shell", but when Lin Le suddenly conjured a huge spirit sword nearly two meters long out of thin air from his hand, the inner disciple couldn't calm down anymore.

In particular, Lin Le slashed down with a sword, and the competition platform that had been blessed by Dao spiritual power actually appeared a ravine more than a zhang long, and the inner disciple was so frightened that he almost jumped up, "Nima, this is just a fight, not a real game!"

Seeing the frightened look of the inner disciple, Lin Le smiled embarrassedly and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I just used this spirit sword for a short time, and I am not very familiar with it, so I always have deviations in using it." ”

The blood on the inner disciple's face dropped sharply, and he roared angrily in his heart: "I won't use it, then don't take it out and use it, big brother, it's just a deviation for you, but for me, it's a matter of human life, grandma's, this spirit sword attack is too perverted, it's comparable to the peak of the Five Realms!"

Offstage, Lu Feng and the others refueled the inner disciples: "Senior brother, hold on! Lin Le's use of so many spiritual weapons and Dao spiritual power consumes a huge amount, he can't use it a few times, as long as you persist, you will win!"

"I insist on your mother!" The inner disciple scolded in his heart, looking at Lin Le without taking a breath, raising the spirit sword, staggering as if aiming at the general gesture, the inner disciple's dodging legs were weak, he was just an ordinary inner disciple, but there was no treasure such as the spirit armor, only with the amulet on his body, the ghost knew if he could prevent Lin Le's attack.

Besides, Lin Le is the personal disciple of the head of the family, and he is a super genius, even if he wins, I am afraid it will be thankless, it is better to push the boat and sell personal favors.

Thinking of this, seeing that Lin Le's attack was about to be split, the inner disciple suddenly jumped, stood still, and said loudly to Lin Le: "Stop! Senior Brother Lin, I admit defeat! Senior Brother Lin really deserves to be the first day of my Qinglian Sect, your qi machine actually locked me firmly, no matter how I dodge, I can't dodge, Senior Brother knows that it is difficult to resist Senior Brother Lin's sword, so he decided to admit defeat." ”

"Huh, admit defeat? This girl ran so fast that it made me dizzy, and I hadn't set up my sword posture yet. Qi machine, gas machine is a fart, Lao Tzu doesn't use his divine sense at all. Lin Le couldn't help but roll his eyes, his divine sense was one of his great secrets, in front of so many elders, he was not prepared to expose his divine sense easily.

However, seeing that the inner disciple in front of him was so knowledgeable, Lin Le immediately cooperated to make a high-ranking posture, revealing a little appreciation: "Well, the son can be taught, work hard, you are unlucky to meet me this time, and I believe that you will definitely break into the top 100 in the next martial arts conference." ”

Lin Le's victory again means that he has successfully broken into the top 100 of the competition, and created a record of the first Qinglian Sect to enter the top 100 of the competition just two months after breaking through the four realms of Huaqi.

On the side of Ling Feng and the others, Lu Feng was indignant and shouted: "It's so unfair, I want to protest! Lin Le has two medium-grade spiritual weapons, and there are so many lower-grade spiritual weapons, which seriously undermines the fairness of the martial arts conference!"

"Okay!" Ling Feng stopped Lu Feng's roar and said, "Two medium-grade spirit weapons are not terrible, with Lin Le's strength, he can urge so many spirit weapons, he can last for half an hour at most, and to urge the medium-grade spirit sword, even if I use it five times at most, Lin Le can send it out twice and it will be up to the sky, it's that fool who is too timid, otherwise Lin Le can't win at all!"

Ling Feng's analysis was very reasonable, in fact, when ordinary cultivators were in the early stage of the Four Realms of Transformation Qi, even if they had so many spiritual weapons, they were only strong on the outside, and they didn't have enough Dao spiritual power to urge spiritual weapons, and it was a waste and drag when fighting.

However, at this moment, the disciples who supported Lin Le obviously did not think about it seriously, and when they saw Lin Le's victory, they all cheered and celebrated, and their excitement seemed to be happier than if they had won the battle.

Lu Feng clenched his fists and said angrily: "Damn, if I meet him, I will definitely let him know the price of arrogance!"

"In the nineteenth battle of the sixth round of the martial arts conference, Lin Le faced Lu Feng. ”

"Hahahaha!" Lu Feng was stunned for a while, suddenly jumped up from his seat, and laughed: "God has finally opened his eyes, Lin Le, Lin Le, you also have today, I will let you know how powerful I Lu Feng is!"

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