Chapter 107: Quasi-Saint Armor!

The sword is out, the sword is closed!

Lin Qingxuan stood with his sword in his hand.

The sword does not stain blood, and people bleed!

The ring was split in half, Si Ming lay on the ground in pain and wailed, his right hand holding the knife fell to the ground, blood spurted from his right shoulder, and a bewitching red color on the ring was constantly flowing.

"Why do you have sinister intentions?

If Lin Qingxuan hadn't discovered the venom on the knife, he wouldn't have cut off one of Si Ming's arms, and most of the battles in the ring were stopped at the point, and injuries were inevitable, but they didn't break people's hands and feet.

"What?!

Everyone was shocked, this kind of game is generally a spare hand, hurting people without killing, if the miss causes serious injuries, the sect will also be punished. Si Ming's knife smeared with poison, and his intention was obviously to put Lin Qingxuan to death.

"What poison!"

Elder He took the lead in jumping into the ring, carefully picking up the Daguan knife that fell to the ground, and several preparatory holy sons and saintesses also followed, taking the Daguan knife in turn and observing it carefully.

"Si Ming, what is your intention, why did you smear the poison on the knife?"

Elder He's face was extremely ugly, and he asked Si Ming, who was holding his right arm with a painful expression, if Lin Qingxuan was poisoned to death, he would have a lot to do with it.

Lin Qingxuan was originally a saint-level talent, and with the fact that he summoned Lin Qingxuan alone, the future in the Three Holy Sects was unlimited, if something happened under his nose, Elder He didn't dare to think about the consequences.

"You are not so daring, you dare to use poison in the ring, say! Why are you hiding evil intentions!" Yi Honggang's originally kind face was clouded in a blink of an eye, and he was extremely angry at this Si Ming's poisonous matter.

"Say, who is behind you? Forgive you, an inner disciple, and you don't dare to assassinate Senior Brother Lin!"

Zhao Dian also looked extremely shocked, and he said in one sentence that there must be a backer behind Si Ming.

"Hehe......"

Si Ming looked at Elder He and several preparatory holy sons with a miserable smile, with a look of mockery in his eyes, blood kept gushing from his mouth, his neck was crooked, and he no longer had the slightest breath.

Elder He hurriedly probed Si Ming's mouth and nose, and immediately scolded: "Brute! I actually committed suicide in fear of sin! I want to report this matter immediately!"

"I think he's already determined to die. Yi Honggang frowned, as if he wanted to see clues from this Si Ming.

"Elder He, let's continue the ring competition first, naturally someone will tell you about it. ”

Lin Qingxuan shook his head, with his hunch, this matter is investigated again, and it is estimated that he will not be able to find out who it is, Si Ming is just a small chess piece, and the real chess player is probably very involved.

Since the last time he came down the mountain, it seemed that someone had been trying to put him to death, and he clearly felt that there was definitely more than one force that had caught his attention! Within the Three Holy Sects, I am afraid that the moment he entered the sect, there was already an undercurrent surging.

"Old Jiang, can you see that this cat is greasy?"

The palace master of Zifeng Palace is an old man who can't be older anymore, named Yuan Fei, his old face wrinkled like a rag is close to his cheeks, this looks like Yuan Fei, who is old, actually calls the middle-aged Lingxiu Palace master Jiang Fan "Old Jiang".

Jiang Fan, the lord of the first palace, looked around at several palace masters with great meaning at this moment, then closed his eyes and said softly: "Unspeakable." ”

The rest of the Daoists sitting in the clouds were also silent, secretive, but the expressions in the eyes of several palace masters were different, and they all had their own ideas-

"The forty-first Yi Feng is on the field!"

Under the ring, the disciples had already been in a commotion because of Si Ming's matter, and after the sect's law enforcement disciples finished the process and took away Si Ming's body, Elder He hurriedly continued to preside over the competition, diverting the attraction of the disciples, so as to calm down the riots of the disciples.

For the disciples in the ring, there was a hidden poison hand in the ring, which they never thought of, until the next champion stepped into the ring, and their attention was changed to the ring.

The previous ring was split in half by Lin Qingxuan's sword, and he couldn't continue to fight, this was already another ring.

The forty-first person who came to the stage was named Yi Feng, and his appearance should be an extremely shrewd person, but as soon as Yi Feng came to the stage, he was constantly sweating all over his body, and his face was full of beads of sweat, which looked extremely abnormal.

"En?" Lin Qingxuan found that something was wrong with this Yi Feng as soon as he came to power, he was also a master of the tenth layer of the Pulse Realm, why was his face covered with sweat?

"It's not going to be another one to kill me, is it?"

The heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable, Lin Qingxuan has had previous experiences, and within the Three Holy Sects, it seems that it is not as peaceful as imagined.

Not only Lin Qingxuan, everyone could see that this Yi Feng was abnormal, how could a disciple of the tenth layer of the Piercing Pulse Realm sweat for no reason?

"Forehead......" That Yi Feng also knew that his state was extremely abnormal, but he was quite calm, and smiled awkwardly at Lin Qingxuan: "Brother Lin, you see, we are just learning from each other, and it is not good for anyone to be injured by real knives and real guns, otherwise, I don't use weapons at either?"

"Coax ......"

The disciples in the audience burst into laughter instantly, it turned out that this Yi Feng was sweating all over, and it was actually because he was afraid of Lin Qingxuan's swordsmanship, and he brazenly asked Lin Qingxuan not to produce weapons.

"Yes. ”

Lin Qingxuan thought about it for a while, and felt that Yi Feng's words were also reasonable, if the full force of his sword just now was not well controlled, it might indeed cause accidental injury.

However, he has always been vigilant in his heart, this Yi Feng is also a master of the star list, and this sweating is just because he is afraid of his swordsmanship just now.

"It's good if you don't use weapons. ”

Yi Feng was secretly proud, he came prepared, if Lin Qingxuan didn't use weapons, it would be in his arms.

"According to that person's agreement, as long as I win this Lin Qingxuan, that person will follow the agreement...... Hehe, don't use weapons, I'll see how you can break it!"

Yi Feng's eyes flashed, his body suddenly tensed, and his body, which originally looked a little cowering, rose in momentum in the blink of an eye, like a cheetah that had been crawling for a long time and was ready to attack and hunt.

As soon as he stepped on it, a shallow footprint was stepped on on the surface of the ring that was as hard as iron, and the whole person then rushed forward with his foot, like a sharp arrow shot out of the bow, and its speed was not much worse than Li Yi's previous "Thief of the Holy Immortal Step".

"So fast!"

Lin Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the speed of this Yi Feng was indeed fast enough, but compared to Li Yi's elusive body, he could still capture the trajectory.

Even if Yi Feng turns into an off-string arrow, he can stop it!

Yi Feng, who rushed over, directly made a straight move "Great Sage Hanging Fist", "Great Sage Hanging Fist" Although it was an ordinary move, but then Li Yi's whole body soared momentum, and before the fist arrived, a straight wave of qi exploded at the tip of the fist, and the power was amazing!

"Bang!"

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly took a fist after a fist, and his unwavering figure actually took three steps back before he stabilized.

"Senior Brother Lin retreated for the first time!"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Lin is going to stop here and not rush to the moment when he challenges the first place?"

Since Lin Qingxuan came to power, he has given people a feeling of stability like a mountain, and he has never taken a step back. However, in his first battle with Yi Feng, it seemed that he was inferior, and the disciples also began to speculate whether Lin Qingxuan's strength could still defeat the remaining extreme champions.

"This Yi Feng's strength is not strong. ”

Lin Qingxuan took in the discussions of his disciples, but he didn't think so. Just now, Yi Feng was suddenly critical and took advantage of the situation, but Lin Qingxuan was unprepared and made a hasty move, so he took three steps back.

However, Lin Qingxuan also figured out Yi Feng's strength, which was indeed stronger than the previous ones, but it was far from enough to be his opponent.

"Whew-" The strong wind whistled in Lin Qingxuan's ears, and he only heard Yi Feng shouting "Jiao Whip", and a whip leg carrying the rolling true qi beckoned towards Lin Qingxuan's head, if he was hit, it was estimated that he would lose his combat power in an instant.

"That's it!"

Lin Qingxuan grabbed the five fingers of his left hand, and Yi Feng's right leg, which was close to turning into a phantom, was easily grasped by him in the palm of his hand, he smiled softly, and his right palm was instantly imprinted on Yi Feng's chest!

"Bang!" This is the Void Mudra!.

Lin Qingxuan's face changed: "Something is wrong! His chest is so hot!"

The next moment, Yi Feng, who seemed to be extremely strong before, immediately turned into a sandbag that was thrown into the air and hit the railing around the ring under this "Void Big Handprint".

"This is defeated?"

"They were all still in the upper hand just now, and they lost too quickly. ”

"I was slapped so far away by a palm, I guess I will be seriously injured!"

However, to everyone's surprise, Yi Feng, who was slapped into the ring by Lin Qingxuan, stood up casually. However, the robe on his chest turned to powder, and a shocking bright red cast out of the tattered spot, and there seemed to be something hidden within his robe.

"Ahem. Looking down at the wisps of red light radiating from his chest, Yi Feng was also a little embarrassed, he didn't expect to be exposed so soon.

"This is?" Lin Qingxuan showed a puzzled expression, but it was obvious that Yi Feng had received a "Void Big Handprint" from him before, but it was fine, and it was estimated that it had something to do with this item that radiated red light.

"This is the Holy Armor?" Li Wanyue took a closer look at Yi Feng's chest: "No, it should just be a defective product." ”

"Well, it's indeed a defective product, but for the disciples of the Pulse Crossing Realm, without a good weapon in hand, they can't break through the defense of this 'quasi-holy armor'. Yi Honggang nodded in agreement with Li Wanyue's statement, and then looked at Yi Feng and said, "This kid said earlier that he couldn't use weapons, but he was obviously brought here again. “

"It's really shameless, insidious!" In the eyes of countless disciples, Yi Feng said before that he was not allowed to use weapons, but he secretly hid a "quasi-holy armor", which was indeed too insidious.

"I said why are you sweating all over, and your whole body is still hot, it turns out that you are wearing a 'quasi-holy armor' with fire attributes. ”

Lin Qingxuan stood opposite Yi Feng, he was also a little annoyed, he didn't expect Yi Feng to say that he didn't use weapons, but he deliberately let him fall into the trap.

"Lin Qingxuan, I can't beat you, you can't break my defense without weapons, or let's count it as a draw?" Yi Feng didn't plan to attack, he thought that if he and Lin Qingxuan were to a draw, he would have completed the task and prevented Lin Qingxuan from continuing to challenge.

"It's shameless!"

Countless disciples scolded Yi Feng together, but thinking about it, without weapons, the disciples of the Pulse Crossing Realm would not be able to break through Yi Feng's defenses.

"Can a Pulse Realm disciple have a Holy Armor?" Lin Qingxuan also guessed a little tricky, and he mocked: "Draw? How do you know that I can't break your defense?"

A large palm mixed with the power of the void and colorful streamers silently imprinted on Yi Feng's chest again.

Lin Qingxuan didn't know when, he stood in front of Yi Feng with a sneer on his face: "Try the Void Great Handprint and Mixed Yuan Great Handprint!"