Chapter 19: The Sword Pointed at the Sect Master
The two powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Period did not hide at all and used their opponents as sandbags to fight, this rare scene was too enjoyable to watch. So far, Guo Lin has been unscathed.
His prestige was unprecedented, as he nearly crushed the two Elders.
Hearing him shout "next" at the expense of others, the disciples of Penglai Sect only felt that their blood was boiling, and there was a fire burning in their bodies. It seems that the person who stands on the stage and shouts this sentence at this moment is not someone else but himself.
The bits and pieces of cheers came together, and they became loud and vibrated the audience.
"Next!next!"
At this moment, Hongfeng, who was sitting firmly on the throne, also frowned slightly.
In the center of the elder seat, Elder Ruan, who was white-eyed, slowly stood up and said, "Guo Lin, you are worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Penglai Sect. Next, the old man will evaluate you. I hope you will continue to work hard to pass the old man's hurdle again. ”
"What, it's the Chief Elder. He personally wants to take action to assess Senior Brother Guo Lin?"
Regardless of strength or status, the chief elder is an existence under the Penglai Sect alone. At the same time, Elder Ruan of the Penglai Sect also has a lot of fame among the several sects of the Qianlong Kingdom. Although he is not a powerhouse in the True Spirit Realm, he has an unusually loud title - "Invincible Divine Changer".
It means that there is no opponent under the true spirit.
Calling such a powerful elder to assess Guo Lin, didn't it make it clear that he didn't want him to pass? Many disciples who understood the weight of the chief elder began to hang their heads.
And the rookies who were pestering the senior brothers around them, and the senior sisters who asked the truth also showed complicated looks on their faces. Is invincibility under the True Spirit mean that if you want to win against him, you must have the strength of the True Spirit Realm?
However, who calls Senior Brother Guo Lin is his own belief, and who calls him his idol. You have to support him.
Colorful flags were swaggering, banners were dancing, and louder slogans sounded from the audience, all of which converged into Guo Lin's name.
Guo Lin smiled slightly, and saw Elder Ruan's legs flick violently, and his body fell on the ring in an instant like an eagle pounced on a tiger.
"Elder Ruan, please advise. ”
Elder Ruan took out a Rakshasa long knife and calmed down, and gently bowed his head at Guo Lin. Immediately afterwards, the slightly drooping eyes suddenly opened, and the essence of light burst out, dazzling as the sky and the moon.
As soon as he came, he used the knife technique, not giving Guo Lin time to react at all.
The crowd exclaimed.
"Brush. ”
The murderous aura gushed out, and the fierce knife with golden light tore through the air, and it was a fierce knife to the top of Guo Lin's head!
Guo Lin's pupils shrank sharply, and in the bag, the Qingfeng Sword broke out of the air.
"Sonorous!"
The swords and swords that lingered with the fierce golden light slammed together, and under the full blessing of the power of the five hundred fiery horses, "boom", the true qi energy exploded from the center of the two of them.
"Not bad. ”
Elder Ruan spat out a word. Then the murderous aura in his body erupted like a tsunami, like a torrent. He wielded the Rakshasa long knife and used a sword that dominated the world.
"Fire Rakshasa !"
Elder Ruan shouted, the sound shook for nine days, and he held the heavy Rakshasa long knife in his hand, and jumped high until it was dozens of meters in the air. Suddenly, the true qi in the meridians of his whole body erupted like a wild horse that had escaped from the brisle, and his long knife erupted like flames.
The long knife that lingered around the "fire" cut through the air and went straight to Guo Lin's chest. The majestic momentum seems to confine the space. asked Guo Lin not to retreat, only to take it hard.
Hard-bolted with a body!
"Fire Rakshasa, Huangpin martial arts. What is he going to do, is he going to kill Guo Lin?"
The elders were shocked, because they all saw that Guo Lin didn't seem to react yet.
He was still standing still.
No dodge, no dodge.
"Boom!"
The Blazing Rakshasa Knife fell, and the entire center of the ring was smashed to pieces. The fog generated by the explosion of True Qi covered the entire field. The ring shook violently.
The audience was silent.
Even the most excited newcomers cover their mouths at this moment. The power of the peak powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Period deeply shocked them. Just now they clearly saw that when the knife fell, their idol Guo Lin did not move a step.
He's dead?
Died under this domineering sword?
No, it won't.
Everyone clenched their fists and thought.
The smoke cleared, and there was no expected blood splashing, no scene of the corpse on the spot, and no figure of Guo Lin. Everyone suddenly looked up and saw a dazzling "sun" in the front sky of the ring.
Elder Ruan frowned slightly, feeling that today's sun was a little dazzling. Then he was shocked.
Because the sun at this time cannot be in this position.
That's not the sun.
It's Guo Lin!
"The sun is blowing!"
High in the air, the tip of Guo Lin's tongue exploded with a thunderous sound, and he held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, exuding a light like the scorching sun at noon.
In the bright light, Guo Lin was like a dart, flipping rapidly. With each spin, a sharp sword aura was launched from the Qingfeng Sword, and at the same time, his people roared like meteors and smashed down on the ring.
Elder Ruan was shocked in his heart, and instilled the true qi of his whole body into the Rakshasa long knife, looking at Guo Lin's shining figure, his expression became extremely solemn.
"The scorching sun and the clear wind, the strongest killing move of the Qingfeng swordsmanship, the Huangpin swordsmanship that even Lin Song can't comprehend. He actually did it. This son's talent can really only be described as a demon. ”
A bearded elder exclaimed.
The blazing "sun", shining with a strong light, fell in the ring.
"Bang ......"
The sturdy ring is constantly crumbling.
"Qiang ......"
A sword and a sword slammed together without skill at this moment, making a deafening sound. Two different caste True Qi energies exploded, and the entire ring collapsed under the energy impact of this blow.
Everyone held their breath and watched the outcome of this showdown. There was silence.
Shrouded in the ring, the mist-like energy slowly dissipated, revealing a ruin. In the midst of the ruins, Elder Ruan, with a long knife mopping the ground, stood there. The warrior robes on his upper body were all shattered under the impact of energy just now, and there were sword wounds of varying degrees all over his body, and blood was flowing. He was panting, as if he had just exhausted all his strength to defend himself against Guo Lin's attack.
There was no figure of Guo Lin in the ruins, and everyone was used to raising their heads, and sure enough, they saw another round of "scorching sun" falling from the sky again.
The sword qi in the sky rushed to his face, and Elder Ruan only felt that his whole mood couldn't help but tremble, it was a kind of palpitation, the palpitation of facing death. It seems that as long as Guo Lin is allowed to slash down with a sword, even the Rakshasa Treasure Sword in his hand will be split into two.
Elder Ruan showed a bitter smile on his face, picked up the only remaining true qi, and said in a loud voice: "Guo Lin, stop, the old man admits defeat." ”
"Elder Ruan, I agreed. ”
The corners of Guo Lin's mouth curled slightly, and with a smile, the sword qi swept down from the sky disappeared without a trace. The rapidly falling body stopped slightly, and a somersault landed firmly on the ground.
"The Chief Elder threw in the towel. ”
"He actually defeated the Chief Elder. ”
"I only won with two moves, unbelievable!"
The silent audience was the first to whisper, and many people wiped their eyes vigorously, for fear that they had seen it wrong. But the facts are in front of him, he Guo Lin, standing tall in the middle of the ruins. The Chief Elder, on the other hand, seemed to be a little physically exhausted, half-bent over, and laboriously uttered those words.
The whispers grew louder and louder.
"He won. ”
After the sound of igniting the fuse of gunpowder, the entire audience boiled again.......
Hong Feng's gaze swept across the audience and paused slightly on the elders. The latter understood, and stood up and shouted at the disciples behind them.
"Quiet, all quiet. Sit tight. ”
But the effect backfired. No one listened to them. Once the passion of youth is ignited, it cannot be stopped. The sound drowned out everything, and at this moment it seemed that only by shouting to the fullest could express the enthusiasm in the heart.
I saw Guo Lin raise his arm high, smile slightly, and said, "Senior brothers, don't be impatient." I have something to say. ”
One sentence made the scene instantly quiet.
The elders couldn't suppress the scene, and he actually did it with a word.
"What does Senior Brother Guo Lin want to say?"
"Let's declare ownership of Silvermoon Island. ”
"It must be yes, it's so exciting. Defeated the Chief Elder, Silvermoon Island is none other than him. ”
There were people in the audience who whispered, and they didn't dare to make too loud noises, for fear that they wouldn't hear what Guo Lin was about to say.
The heroic face of Hongfeng on the throne showed a hint of anger. These newly recruited disciples are inevitably too inconsiderate of themselves.
"Sect Master. Guo Lin's voice was extremely clear and reached the ears of every elder and disciple present, and his expression became awe-inspiring, and he shouted, "How is my strength?"
"Strong, strong, strong......"
In the audience, even the disciples of the older generation shouted frantically. The sound is like a tsunami, like a volcanic eruption.
Today, he is not fighting alone.
Today, he will be propelled to the altar.
He, the disciple of Yinyue Island, Guo Lin, has changed in two months, and he has become a powerhouse in the "Divine Transformation Period".
"Yes, Guo Lin. You are indeed strong. I was the same age as you back then, and I was only in the Divine Movement Period. ”
Hongfeng nodded, his eyes full of murder. In two months, he had gone from the Divine Movement Stage to an existence that even Elder Ruan could defeat, and even he felt the horror. Let him continue to cultivate with peace of mind, then it will be repaid? In a pair of sharp eyes, the cold light of the real surname like a poisonous sword seemed to be able to easily pierce people. Today, Silver Moon Island, how could he not give it to Guo Lin.
"Sect Master, am I of noble character?"
"Noble, noble, noble!"
The disciples in the audience shouted after him as if they had been hit by Gu.
Guo Lin exuded a strong and incomparable momentum, the wind around him whined, the long sword flicked, the sword pointed at Hongfeng, and said proudly: "With such ability and political integrity, can you be qualified to be the sect master of Penglai Sect?!"
The audience was shocked!
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