When Ma Yilong appeared again, there were already a lot of jealous and resentful eyes in the crowd. Although the number of people who are jealous and resentful has not decreased in the slightest, there are very few people who dare to look directly at Ma Yilong and show it through their eyes!

No one questioned Ma Yilong's strength in martial arts, although he only made one move. However, the shock of a one-move victory seems to be much greater. If you can see him make a few more shots, maybe many people can also judge his true strength and martial arts routines. The three rounds of the game are over, and Ma Yilong only made one move from beginning to end, which makes people even more jealous!

However, when the draw of lots for the Fighting Law Conference ended, Ma Yilong was still not favored by many people. Because, his opponent was a peak Qi refining disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. After all, martial arts are just martial arts, and they have nothing to do with the level of mana.

It is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong, and for the lower level to defeat the higher level, but there are not many such things. At least until now, there has not been a low-level defeat of a high-level in this Fighting Law Conference.

Ma Yilong is still arranged on the No. 1 fighting platform, and it is still the last game. Ma Yilong simply calmed down and paid attention to the game in front of the four-seater platform.

Several of them caught Ma Yilong's attention, one was a disciple of Feiyun Sect named Liu Teng, another was a disciple of Shenjian Sect named Li Quan, and one was a disciple of Wanjuan Sect named He Xiang. These three people were all cultivators at the peak of Qi refining, and they all showed a unique side in the process of fighting.

That Liu Teng's opponent was an opponent of the twelfth layer of Qi refining, and Liu Teng relied on his superior wind attribute spell to easily defeat the opponent in a dozen moves.

That Li Quan's opponent was a disciple who was also at the peak of Qi refining. But Li Quan didn't show his own exercises, and sacrificed various magic weapons as soon as he came up. And there seemed to be countless magic weapons on his body, offering one after another, and the opponent was in a hurry by him, and after a dozen moves, he was defeated.

The disciple named He Xiang was the one who surprised Ma Yilong the most. He Xiang's opponent was also a disciple at the peak of qi refining, and as soon as the two fought, they showed a state of equal strength, each performing exercises, and the magic weapon was also frequently struck, but the two were always difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

However, when the two fought for more than 20 rounds, the opponent's body suddenly shook involuntarily, and there was a momentary slowness in his movements, and He Xiang took advantage of this opportunity to win in an instant. This scene is extremely short, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is impossible to detect anything at all. However, Ma Yilong could see it clearly, because He Xiang was using the Divine Mind Intrusion Technique, which he was good at.

Ma Yilong naturally saw that He Xiang's Divine Mind Intrusion Technique was the same as him, and it was the third layer of Divine Qi Concentration Stage. However, if the two met on the fighting platform, what kind of situation would it be, Ma Yilong couldn't estimate. Because even if the two of them are at the same level of Divine Mind Intrusion Technique, the strength of their Divine Thoughts may not be the same. Before they fight, it is difficult to determine whether the two are superior.

However, if you are bold enough to try, you may not be able to know in advance. Ma Yilong's eyes rolled, and he instantly had an idea.

"In the last game of the No. 1 platform, Ma Yilong, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, will face Zhang Lin, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect!"

Hearing their names, Ma Yilong and Zhang Lin got up at the same time and walked onto the fighting platform one after another. After the two came to the stage, they automatically opened a distance of more than ten zhang and stood still. Zhang Lin arched his hand and took the lead in speaking.

"If we can meet on stage, it can be regarded as fate! There is no serious conflict between us, and the stage competition is just to improve our horizons! In case we are defeated, I hope that Taoist friends can show mercy!"

"Daoyou is too modest! However, I agree with Daoyou's opinion below! I am still one layer worse than Daoyou in the lower cultivation, and naturally I am not the opponent of Daoyou, and I am just on stage to learn a thing or two from Daoyou, I hope that Daoyou's subordinates will be merciful!"

Hearing the other party's words, Ma Yilong hurriedly returned the salute and replied with a smile. Ma Yilong naturally understands that the reason why Zhang Lin said this is because Li Dagang at the martial arts competition is a lesson from the past.

Zhang Lin nodded with satisfaction, and with a one-handed move, the long sword behind his back was instantly unsheathed and flew into his palm. Ma Yilong smiled and slowly drew the long sword behind his back.

The Divine Sword Sect is almost dominated by sword cultivation disciples, and the best thing for the disciples is swordsmanship. Although Ma Yilong is a spiritual cultivator, in his current situation, the most proficient is the three-element swordsmanship and the divine thought intrusion technique, and the use of swordsmanship can give full play to Ma Yilong's advantages.

Moreover, now that Ma Yilong has cultivated the Renyuan Sword Technique to the consummation realm of the fifth layer, he urgently needs to test his strength.

As soon as Zhang Lin saw that Ma Yilong also pulled out the long sword, he nodded slightly, no longer polite, and with a wave of the long sword, six parallel sword qi struck out at the same time, shooting at Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong was not lazy, his long sword shook, and he also struck out six sword qi, facing the opponent's sword qi.

"Bang!"

The twelve sword qi struck out by the two sides met in pairs at the same moment, evenly matched, and dissipated at the same time under the impact. Ma Yilong's expression was as usual and he didn't have any special expression, but Zhang Lin involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Ma Yilong with surprise on his face.

Although Zhang Lin said very politely, he really didn't take Ma Yilong too seriously in his heart. On the first day of the conference, Zhang Lin saw the battle between Ma Yilong and Liu Sheng of the Divine Sword Gate. At that time, Liu Sheng struck out four sword qis, and Ma Yilong only struck out four sword qis.

In Zhang Lin's opinion, with his ability to strike six sword qi, it was only a very easy thing to defeat Ma Yilong. But now that he saw that Ma Yilong could also strike out six sword qi, he was a little bottomless! Obviously, Ma Yilong had deliberately hidden his strength in the previous competition, but now whether Ma Yilong had displayed all his strength, Zhang Lin couldn't judge at all.

At this moment, Zhang Lin couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, fortunately, he said those kind words before he started just now. There is nothing rude about him, and even if he loses to Ma Yilong, he may not really hurt the killer!

When the two strong meet, the brave wins, and as soon as they fight, Zhang Lin has already begun to be timid. In fact, this competition was already doomed to him.

The crowd watching in the audience was also surprised! It's not anything else, for Ma Yilong, a disciple who won the lucky lottery in the first round, it will attract everyone's attention, plus Ma Yilong's special yin and yang face, it is normal for everyone to pay attention to him. The vast majority of people still clearly remember the situation when Ma Yilong made a move before, and at this moment, the sound of discussion suddenly sounded.

"How much strength does this kid still hide? When he appeared the day before yesterday, in the face of Liu Sheng, who could shoot out four sword qi, he only hit four sword qi against the enemy. Today, when I met this Zhang Lin who could strike out six sword qis, he would also strike out six sword qi against the enemy! Don't tell me, he has been able to improve so much in the last two days, and I won't believe it!"

"Of course, you think he's an innate spirit root! Even if it's an innate spirit root, it's impossible!"

"What is this kid's true strength? Could it be that he can really only strike out six sword qis?

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Hearing these discussions, Ma Yilong smiled bitterly in his heart. In fact, he could really only strike out six sword qi, and his real ability lay in controlling sword qi. However, Ma Yilong knew very well in his heart that at this time, even if he personally said that he could only strike six sword qi, he was afraid that not many people would believe his words.

After staring at each other for a moment, Zhang Lin gritted his teeth and attacked again. With a swing of the long sword, six parallel sword qi struck out again. When Ma Yilong saw it, he was not impatient, and he also struck out six parallel sword qi to meet him.

Zhang Lin's sword qi just flew out more than two zhang away, and it changed in an instant, three were combined into one, six sword qi instantly merged into two sword qi, and then two merged into one sword qi and hit Ma Yilong.

However, what Zhang Lin didn't expect was that Ma Yilong actually made the same move, and the six sword qi were instantly synthesized into one.

Whether it was Zhang Lin or Ma Yilong, the sword qi they originally struck out was only the thickness of the sword body, but when the six sword qi were finally combined into one, a silver sword qi with the thickness of the bowl mouth and dazzling light was formed.

"Bang!"

The two sword qi met in an instant, and with a loud bang, they were evenly matched.

Ma Yilong still looked normal, as if everything had been expected. And Zhang Lin took two steps back again, his face became a little ugly, and his heart became even more panicked at this time. His panic came not only from the unknown about Ma Yilong, but also from the following discussions.

"This kid must have reservations, that Zhang Lin will definitely be defeated!"

"You still need to say this, anyone can see it!"

Ma Yilong shook his head with a wry smile, and with a swing of his long sword, this time he took the lead in attacking, and six parallel sword qi struck out at the same time. When Zhang Lin saw it, he hurriedly struck out his sword qi to meet him.

However, as soon as the sword qi that Ma Yilong struck out left the sword body, he instantly changed direction, easily avoiding the opponent's sword qi, and then staggered with each other, forming a sword net composed of six sword qi towards Zhang Lin.

Ma Yilong had prepared in advance, so as soon as the sword qi changed direction, a silver shield flew out and blocked in front of him. At the same moment, Ma Yilong's mind moved, and a condensed aura shot out.

The six sword qi that Zhang Lin struck out instantly hit Ma Yilong's silver shield. The silver shield only trembled slightly, and then took all the six sword qi.

However, Zhang Lin, who was standing opposite, was not so lucky. Zhang Lin didn't expect Ma Yilong to change the direction of his sword qi in advance, otherwise he would rather admit defeat directly, because with his current ability, he didn't have this level. Seeing that Ma Yilong's sword qi formed a sword net covering himself, Zhang Lin couldn't help but be shocked.

His momentary hesitation wasted precious time, and it was too late to strike out the magic weapon protection, so in a hurry, Zhang Lin hurriedly summoned the aura shield to protect himself. However, as soon as his aura shield was formed, Ma Yilong's sword qi arrived.

"Bang!"

Zhang Lin's aura cover and Ma Yilong's sword net were shattered at the same time, and at this moment, Ma Yilong's condensing qi attack had arrived. Zhang Lin's consciousness suddenly blurred, and his body shook involuntarily.

When Zhang Lin's consciousness returned to normal, he saw that Ma Yilong's long sword had already left his palm and stopped in front of his eyes, no more than an inch away from his throat.

Zhang Lin's face flushed, he took a few steps back, bowed, turned around and walked down the fighting platform. When the disciples of the foundation building period on the side of the stage saw it, they hurriedly walked up to the stage and announced the results in public, and Ma Yilong defeated the opponent and advanced to the top nine.