"It's back!"

"I don't know what the master said to Lin Qingxuan. ”

"I haven't seen the head of the sect yet, and Senior Brother Lin's treatment is too good. ”

"I hope the next battles will be more and more exciting!"

......

Looking at Lin Qingxuan, who was falling from a high altitude on a snow sculpture, everyone showed curiosity and expectation, they were very puzzled by the fact that the master had summoned Lin Qingxuan alone, and Lin Qingxuan's return also announced that the next game was coming.

"Elder He, please wait for the next game. ”

Lin Qingxuan landed directly in the ring, and the snow sculpture turned into a white light, which was put into the demon sealing box by him.

"Oh, the delayed game, why is that?" Elder He was puzzled.

Lin Qingxuan stood quietly on the side of the ring: "There is an order in charge, prepare the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden to come to watch the battle, I don't know why." ”

Lin Qingxuan was also very puzzled in his heart, when he was leaving, this master sect actually ordered several preparatory holy sons and preparatory saints in the Three Holy Palaces to come and watch the battle, and he didn't know what the purpose of the master sect was.

"In that case, it is according to the teaching. ”

Elder He stood with his hands closed, his eyes closed, and he couldn't guess the deep meaning of the sect.

In the clouds, Qian Xun, the palace master of Wanqian Palace, took the lead in speaking, breaking the silence between the palace masters of the Nine Palaces: "Do you know what the master of the sect means?"

"This is building momentum for Lin Qingxuan. "The white-eyed Taoist has to twist his two eyebrows into a line.

Jiang Fan, the palace master of Lingxiu Palace, was expressionless: "The master sect let a few preparatory holy sons appear, obviously he has already regarded Lin Qingxuan as a preparatory holy son, this is to make all the disciples unconsciously feel that Lin Qingxuan will soon be among the preparatory holy sons." ”

"The head of the sect has always been far-reaching, so let's not guess. "The people of the Northern Underworld Dao also closed their eyes and recuperated, not knowing what they were thinking.

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"Senior Brother Zhao Dian, this kid is becoming more and more of a threat to us. ”

In the quaint and elegant room, three three-eared gold bottles with dragon patterns are bubbling with wisps of musk. There were two men in the room, one in a gorgeous robe, who was meditating cross-legged, and the other man had a pair of inverted triangular eyes and a gloomy face, and it was this person who spoke just now.

"Senior Brother Yu Ze, we have done everything we should do, what we have to do, hehe, is to congratulate Senior Brother Lin. ”

Zhao Dian slowly opened his eyes, two faint rays of light were fleeting, he stood up, pushed open the window and looked out of the window:

"The master asked us to watch the battle, we can't neglect this Senior Brother Lin with infinite possibilities. ”

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Letting the wind blow the hair of the ears and temples to his mind, Myolie Wu and Yi Honggang walked side by side, floating down from the Three Holy Palace to the square.

Myolie Wu is dressed in a red palace dress, her skin is as smooth as jade, and her cheeks are like snow, just like the fairy floating down in the painting.

"Look, that girl is so beautiful!"

"What do you call that woman? That's the Preparatory Saint Sister Xing'er! Don't talk nonsense. When the disciples saw Myolie Wu's beauty, they were shocked one by one.

Seeing that a Preparatory Holy Son and a Preparatory Holy Maiden had arrived, Elder He also greeted him with a smile, and the status of these Preparatory Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in the sect was much higher than that of an elder like him.

As the preparatory holy son and holy daughter, that is the only existence of the holy son, the three holy sects currently have only one holy son, except for the holy son, among the disciples of the three holy sects, the remaining preparatory holy son and holy daughter are respected!

These two people are Lin Qingxuan's acquaintances, Lin Qingxuan doesn't want to tear his face with Yi Honggang yet, and Myolie Wu's friendship is only a few sides, he stood in the ring and gestured to the two, so he didn't say anything more.

"Haha, the rumored saint-level genius that is rare to see in hundreds of years is really extraordinary, and we have come to observe it on purpose. ”

Two people fell from the sky again, dressed in black and white, the man in the white robe was handsome and extraordinary, but the man in the black robe gave people a cold feeling.

"The two senior brothers have won the prize. ”

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Lin Qingxuan can guess the identity of these two people, the Three Holy Sects only have a total of three preparatory holy sons and one preparatory holy daughter, and these two must be the remaining preparatory holy sons.

The Preparatory Sons are also acquaintances, but their friendships are different. Zhao Dian and Yu stood on one side, while Yi Honggang and Myolie Wu stood on the other side.

"Now that all the preparatory sons have arrived, let's continue the game. ”

Elder He smiled at several future leaders of the Three Holy Sects, and then continued: "The fifty-first Si Ming has come to the stage to guard!"

"Whoa, whoa, ......"

Si Ming was carrying a terrifying Daguan knife, and under everyone's gaze, every step on the steps of the ring would make a dull sound.

"How heavy this knife must be!"

"Then look at the staircase, every time Si Ming steps on the stairs, the stairs are deformed! This is a staircase made of "iron wood"!"

"It seems that Senior Brother Lin is finally going to meet a strong opponent this time. ”

Everyone's eyes were on the terrifying Daguan knife behind Si Ming, this big knife was at least a zhang long! Looking at every step that Si Ming took down, the steps of the ring would make a "squeak" sound, and everyone guessed the weight of this big knife.

"This knife...... It's a quasi-holy weapon!" Myolie Wu saw a hint of difference.

Yi Honggang laughed: "Isn't this looking for abuse? The Tiangang sword behind Senior Brother Lin's back broke three holy weapons in a row that day, and this quasi-holy weapon is estimated to be scrapped later." ”

"Physical power?"

Lin Qingxuan wasn't interested in the exaggerated long knife behind his back, he was just curious about how strong this fifty-first Si Ming could use with such a heavy weapon, and how strong his physical strength should be.

"Siming, please advise!"

Slowly removing the bandage with the long knife tied diagonally to his back, Si Ming's tone was lukewarm, and his palm slid onto the handle of the knife, as if the whole person was one with the knife.

Zhao Dianyu looked at each other and smiled, no one knew the meaning of his two smiles.

Lin Qingxuan stepped back slightly, staring at his opponent.

"Is Senior Brother Lin's weapon the sword behind his back?"

"It should be that a warrior usually carries his most comfortable weapon with him, and the sword behind him should be his weapon. ”

Some disciples have speculated about Lin Qingxuan's weapons, Lin Qingxuan has been crushing his opponent since he made his move, and he has not yet shown his weapons, which also makes Lin Qingxuan's strength more and more mysterious.

"Aren't you out of the sword?"

Si Ming looked coldly at Lin Qingxuan opposite, Lin Qingxuan's long sword was behind him, but Lin Qingxuan's had no intention of making a sword, he thought that he was despised.

"When it's time to draw the sword, it will come out. ”

Lin Qingxuan knew very well that the Tiangang sword behind him was extremely sharp, and it had broken three holy soldiers in a row at the beginning. He didn't think that the Daguan knife behind Si Ming could be blocked, and it was easy to get out of the sheath, and it was very likely to injure others by mistake.

"When it's time to draw the sword, you will come out, and you look down on me like this?"

Si Ming's face was extremely ugly, after all, he was also a master of the tenth layer of the Pulse Crossing Realm, and his strong physical strength could make him even more able to compete with the Great Perfection of the Pulse Crossing Realm, he was confident that if he had this quasi-holy weapon in his hand before, he would definitely be able to enter the top ten of the Star List, and some Great Perfection masters could also defeat him, but he never thought that Lin Qingxuan would not take him seriously at all.

"You asked for it, but you can't blame me! If you want to blame, blame you for thinking you are a genius, and there is no one in your eyes!"

With a wave of Si Ming's long knife, the heavy Daguan knife seemed to turn into a tiger descending from the mountain, the blade constantly rubbed against the air, splashing clusters of sparks out of thin air.

This knife slashed at Lin Qingxuan's head.

"The first knife of the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife!"

Under the blade, the air cracked, ripples of energy overflowed from the blade, and a striped tiger faintly appeared on the blade.

As soon as Si Ming made a move, there was no tentative attack, and from the moment he got this knife, he knew that he had to do his best.

"Yes, that's good. Yu Ze let out a sound of admiration from his mouth, I don't know whether to praise Si Ming or Lin Qingxuan, his eyes were always on Lin Qingxuan.

"Looks like I can't dodge!"

Lin Qingxuan suddenly figured out the intention of the sect, and smiled bitterly, the sect leader let so many preparatory holy sons come to "cheer", obviously to create an impression of a "quasi-preparatory holy son" for him among many disciples. So now he's not just going to win, he's going to win beautifully.

His figure was still standing in place, without the slightest intention of avoiding it, he reached behind him and touched the Tiangang Sword.

"He wants to draw a sword?" this is everyone's unanimous thought, indeed, under this amazing sword, if you don't use weapons and borrow a knife with your bare hands, it is looking for death.

"Bell!"

Everyone near the ring clearly felt the ground shake, and they were horrified by the strength of the two fights, and their eyes were focused on the ring again.

"There was no sword!"

Everyone felt incredible about Lin Qingxuan, they all thought that Lin Qingxuan would be able to use a sword, but this was not the case.

Under the cold light blade, the hair on Lin Qingxuan's forehead was blown up by the strong wind blowing in his face, and he only used one hand, across the Tiangang Sword and Sword Box, to block the "Five Tigers Soul Breaking Knife".

Yes, Lin Qingxuan didn't take out the sword, he just had the sword box with the Tiangang sword in his hand.

"How is that possible?!"

Si Ming felt that he was humiliated, and under the sword with all his strength, Lin Qingxuan still did not take out the sword.

"You give me death!

Si Ming roared, he felt like a clown in public, and the only way to prove that he was not a clown was to behead Lin Qingxuan with a knife.

"Bell!"

Lin Qingxuan still easily blocked with the sword box, he showed his absolute strength, he wanted Si Ming to retreat with great difficulty, but he was mistaken for humiliation by Si Ming.

"Bell! bell!"

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, every attack of Si Ming, who was holding a quasi-holy weapon, was like a stormy wave, but Lin Qingxuan could easily block it with a sword box every time, and in their opinion, Lin Qingxuan's strength was becoming more and more unfathomable.

Blocked by Lin Qingxuan, the side of Si Ming's blade, who was extremely crazy, slashed along the sword box towards Lin Qingxuan's neck, and he roared like a beast: "Why don't you have a sword yet?"

Lin Qingxuan tilted his head and watched the blade pass through the door with cold air, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a trace of black liquid on the blade that exuded cold air!

It's poison!

Si Ming wants Lin Qingxuan to die!

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it!"

Finally seeing Si Ming's sinister intentions, Lin Qingxuan was also angry, he used the scabbard to shake Si Ming back twice, and gently pulled out the three-foot Tiangang sword.

Everyone's eyes widened, although they didn't know why, but, Lin Qingxuan took out his sword!

"Don't you want to see my sword?

With a "choking" sound, the Tiangang sword snatched out of its sheath, and the shining sword body turned into a brilliant white light, and a white sword qi several zhang long rose to the sky!

Everyone's eyes were pierced to tears by this pure sword qi! Above the ring, there was a white light!

"Click!"

The ring that had gone through countless battles without the slightest loss was instantly cut in half by this sword qi!

Out of the sword, put away the sword!

The sword does not stain blood, and people bleed!