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"Senior Brother Lin, please. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Nine days later, the final round of the summary performance finally arrived.

There are no unexpected situations, although the 33rd Lower House is hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, whether it is Lin Qing or Zhuo Yicheng, their strength is more than one step better than their colleagues, and they are advancing all the way, and the two of them successfully met in the finals.

this day.

There are tens of thousands of bystanders around.

On one side, there are many inner uncles.

On the high cloud platform, there are faint traces of cranes, as if a master has entered.

But Zhuo Yicheng didn't panic at all, and he and Lin Qing faced Lin Qing on the stage, and he hugged his fist lightly.

I have to say that this person is a veteran genius in the end, although it has always been tragic and tragic, but his bearing has long been cultivated.

"Senior Brother Nazhuo has noticed. ”

Since the other side gave up the right to take the lead, Lin Qing would not be polite to him, smiling slightly, as if he was kind, but a golden light suddenly lit up on his waist.

The golden light rose in the wind, and a dragon turned out, this dragon opened its teeth and claws, very domineering, and as soon as it appeared, it let out a long roar and pounced directly on Zhuo Yicheng's location.

"That's right, this Chuyang True Fire has basically been completed, in order to urge the Chixiao Sword Technique, and then cooperate with the True Yang Sword, this sword already has a point of Yang charm. ”

On a high platform surrounded by white clouds, three people were looking down at everything below.

Seeing Lin Qing come out with a sword, a red-robed Taoist priest in the middle of the three smiled and said: "Senior Brother Lian, I heard that this son and your Senior Nephew Shen seem to have a grudge that is difficult to resolve, if this is not good, let him transfer to my Tianyang Lower Courtyard, so that they can be separated, so as not to intensify the conflict in the future, and it will not waste his talent, of course, I will not let my junior brother suffer, my disciple, junior brother can choose one person." ”

The appearance of this Taoist priest is very strange, with red hair, red beard, red eyebrows, and even the eyes are red, as if the whole person is formed by red fire.

Smelling his words, Lian Wenxin on his left side said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Chiqiu is very interested, but let me choose one person, could it be that I choose the following Zhuo boy, and Senior Brother also recognizes it?"

Brother Chiqiu!

This red-robed Taoist priest is the first red man of Tianyang Peak.

There are 33 peaks in Dongxu, and there are four peaks that are different.

Tianyang Peak, Hanjing Peak, Xuangang Peak, Yangxin Peak.

Each of the four peaks has an elder and a head.

The elder is an elder of the sect and a great monk in the infancy stage.

The first one is the first one of the peaks, and it is a monk in the Jindan period.

It is precisely because of the presence of the elders with the Yuan Infant Stage that these four peaks have always been ranked in the top four for nearly one or two hundred years, and they are much stronger than any other mountain.

Chi Zizi smiled slightly: "When will you not recognize what Poor Dao says?" As long as Senior Brother Lian can polish Yicheng's temperament well, it will not delay the major event of Master Yuanyang, that is, he will be chosen, and I will admit Poor Dao." ”

As soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but practice my conscience and the woman in the palace costume on the other side, and there was some surprise on their faces.

But after a moment of silence, Lian Wenxin still shook his head with a light smile, and said: "Senior brother's intentions, I still understand them, since this son is under my door, as long as he has no dissenting intentions, how can I expel him at will, and although he has some contradictions with the descendants of Master Dongming, he has some origins with my other disciple."

As for the intensification of the contradictions mentioned by the senior brother...... For the sake of Master Dongming, although I will keep the Shen family from falling in my lifetime, if something has been done, I will also clean up the portal. ”

"Haha, Senior Brother Lian has finally seen through it. The words of the practice of asking the heart made the red man can't help but snort, and he doesn't say anything else at the moment.

........................

"It's amazing!"

The True Yang Sword turned into a Jiao, and in the face of its unrivaled hegemony, although Zhuo Yicheng had been prepared, his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

100,000 outer disciples, only he, who is also a fire practitioner and has already practiced the Jiuyang True Fire, can see the true power of Lin Qing's Early Yang Fire at this time.

However, he has always been arrogant, and in the face of Lin Qing's blow, Zhuo Yicheng did not retreat even half a step.

But seeing that he waved his sleeve robe, a nine-colored feather fan appeared in his hand.

This feather fan is very mysterious, as if it is made of the feathers of the spirit bird, but vaguely, there is the breath of the scale armor clan in it.

Facing the flying True Yang Sword, Zhuo Yicheng had words in his mouth, and with a snort, the wind rose.

When the wind rises, the fire rises.

The law in his mouth will never change, and Zhuo Yicheng slammed forward with a heavy lift...... Wind and fire!

Suddenly, nine dragons of wind and fire of different colors roared and condensed out.

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Fan!"

Lin Qing's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Although he hadn't seen Zhuo Yicheng use this treasure fan, he had already heard of it.

This is exactly the magic weapon selected by Zhuo Yicheng after he was defeated by the hands of Tantai Bing'er in the last sect competition.

High-end mid-grade, and not only the best in the mid-grade, but also in line with Zhuo Yicheng's Jiuyang Heavenly Vein, with Jiuyang True Fire to urge, can exert greater power.

Not daring to slack off, Lin Qing pinched the sword trick in his hand three times in a row, and the clouds quickly began to turn red, and the fire of the first sun on the True Yang Sword became more and more condensed.

"Senior Brother Lin is Senior Brother Lin, and the fight between him and Senior Brother Zhuo should be no less than the one three years ago, but it's a pity...... It's all to blame for the cold-faced ghost, if he hadn't stopped me, I might have been able to get acquainted with Senior Brother Lin that day. ”

Although there is only one golden dragon, it is inseparable from the nine-headed wind and fire dragon inspired by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Fan.

On the one hand, Lin Qing kept pinching the sword technique and punched the spiritual power into the True Yang Sword, and on the other hand, Zhuo Yicheng had a solemn face, and continued to use the Jiuyang True Fire to stimulate the power of the treasure fan.

Seeing that the two were deadlocked, and for a while they couldn't see who had the advantage, under the stage, the smaller of the two sisters pouted and cursed secretly.

And the other beauty was fascinated by it.

The above two, no matter which one they were, had far surpassed the level that a Gangyuan Realm cultivator should be, or even a Yuanhai Realm cultivator.

Although they have not become supernatural powers, under supernatural powers, these two people may have reached the extreme level.

"Senior Brother Lin is really good. ”

Half a pillar of incense, seeing that no matter how much he urged the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Fan, he could never press down the opposite side, and he could not even occupy the mountain peak, Zhuo Yicheng suddenly smiled slightly.

The next moment, a golden orb burst out of his mouth.

"Jiuyang is a true cremation elf, and the great sun burns the sky and the flame bird comes out. ”

A few spells sounded immediately, and I saw that the golden orb was rising and turned into a red-golden flame bird out of thin air.

This flame bird seems to be a fire black, but it has three legs, and as soon as it appeared, it made a strange cry, like a white rainbow running through the sun, and went straight into Lin Qing's arms.

"Golden Crowju!"

It is also a high-level medium-grade magic weapon, and it is also consistent with Zhuo Yicheng's Jiuyang True Qi, but this treasure bead is a powerful magic weapon selected after Zhuo Yicheng lost to Mo Shengnan's hand in the last sect competition.

I've been waiting for this moment for a long time.

As soon as the golden black bead came out, Lin Qing shook his left hand, and the Red Jiao Sword immediately greeted him.

Not only that, just when the Chijiao Sword turned into a golden Jiao, attracting everyone's attention, and quickly entangled with the Golden Crow Bead, Lin Qingben was pinching the right hand of the Chixiao Sword Technique, suddenly shaking downward, and then turning forward.

"Not good!"

Golden light!

The golden light that is extremely dazzling, and wants to burn the soul!

Illuminated by this golden light, he didn't even see what it was, Zhuo Yicheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and in an instant, only a piece of gold was left in front of his eyes.

As soon as his eyes closed without thinking, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Fan was facing upwards at the same time, blocking this golden light in the air.

Immediately afterwards, his mind tightened, Zhuo Yicheng tried to squint to check the situation, and at the same time, he changed his law, took the golden black bead back, and at the same time patted his waist, took out a pure white shield, and hit it with the corresponding law, directly turning it into a huge shield one foot high, blocking everything in front of him.

But at this time, Lin Qing's real attack finally came.

Lin Qing pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and when Zhuo Yicheng covered his eyes with a fan, he swept the True Yang Sword with all his might, smashing all the wind dragons alive, and then bombarded the pure white giant shield again.

In the palm of his right hand, he held an ancient treasure mirror in his hand, and continued to hit the purest fire of the first sun into it.

This treasure mirror is powerful, on the one hand, it shoots out a golden light that is enough to make people temporarily blind, completely enveloping the place where Zhuo Yicheng is, so that he can't see everything in front of him at all, and on the other hand, it also directly casts the early sun fire that Lin Qing continues to hit into it, and directly sends it along the golden light, and surrounds Zhuo Yicheng in it, and continues to burn his guardian magic weapon.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Ma's former fame magic weapon Divine Flame Mirror......? Yes, Senior Nephew Lin is the person that Senior Sister Jing likes, and the Jing family and the Ma family have been friends for generations, so it is not surprising that she borrowed the Divine Flame Mirror from Senior Brother Ma. An inner door monk of Dongming Peak sighed lightly, and then suddenly realized.

However, his words made some people around him feel unmoved, perhaps...... Master Zhuo's nephew is really going to be a tragedy again!

Thinking of the word tragedy, a few people's faces even appeared with some looks that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and they wanted to laugh and hide it.

"Defend with all your strength first, wait for your eyes to recover, and then wait for the opportunity to fight back, and take this opportunity to consume his true essence as well...... After all, he is only Gangyuan Xiaocheng, and he is far from the Yuanhai realm. ”

Tried to squint his eyes, but found that it was still golden, and he couldn't see anything else, Zhuo Yicheng forcibly kept his calm, and pushed the pure white giant shield to the limit, and at the same time, he took out a Xuanseluo umbrella from the storage bag and gently held it towards the sky.

Like a curtain of light and rain, the Xuanseluo umbrella suddenly enveloped its body in it.

Then, Zhuo Yicheng simply sat on the ground, wholeheartedly urging the true yuan, and constantly punching it into the two magic weapons.

"If you win, you win, and if you don't, you lose. ”

Seeing this, Lin Qing also knew that the critical moment had arrived.

If it is a sneak attack that hurts Zhuo Yicheng's eyes now, he can't completely suppress it, and when the true yuan is consumed too much, I'm afraid it will be the time for him to lose.

Without the slightest hesitation, the power of the True Yang Sword and the Divine Flame Mirror was also pushed to the limit by Lin Qing.

Jin Jiao roared angrily, the divine flame was calcined, and in about half a cup of tea, suddenly, the light curtain of Luo Umbrella dimmed, and with a wail, it began to crumble.

Immediately afterward, a trace of scorched black also appeared on the pure white giant shield, and this black color quickly began to spread.

Zhuo Yicheng couldn't help frowning in his heart, and groaned for a moment, just when the Luo umbrella was about to be split, he turned the law in his hand, and finally put it into the storage bag, and at the same time raised it into the sky with a red wooden shield.

But this Chimu Shield is not a high-level magic weapon after all, and in the face of the bombardment of the True Yang Sword, after only three blows, Zhuo Yicheng's brows furrowed again.

"Master Zhuo's nephew lost. Senior Brother Ma's Divine Flame Mirror, the fault is not to have divine thoughts, otherwise anyone will lose seven points first. He lost this time, but he was not wronged. ”