"What a ruthless man!"

"It's terrible to win with one move."

"What do you mean when he says it's just the beginning?"

"Did you hear what he said from the beginning, really thank you Lin Mo for warming the Lin family. I guess it's not going to be one by one, is it? ”

"When you say that, it seems really possible."

……

The monks who were watching were agitated when they saw the result, and it was the first time they had seen such a ferocious contest.

"Su Mingsheng!"

The voice of the real person on the high platform was still unhurried, but he glanced at Su Ming a few more times.

"I want to challenge Lin Shenghua to paint, so I'll wait for her on stage."

Su Minglang said.

He had just been at the registration desk and looked at the leaderboard. Lin Shenghua, who also seems to be a member of the Lin family, ranks ninety-first. The voice fell, and the audience became restless again.

"It's really against the Lin family!"

"Lin Shenghua, it's a girl, right, even a female monk has to be beaten?"

"I feel like the beauty shouldn't be able to get started, right?!"

……

On the other side, Lin Mo heard that he was originally healing cross-legged, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Thank you so much!

Warmed the Lin family!

He finally knew what it meant.

Murder and heartbreaking!

If the Lin family is suppressed in this turmoil, those people in the family will definitely find trouble for themselves. The artifacts that have just been applied for will definitely be taken back.

A hint of regret welled up in his heart.

Why did you want to tease Su Ming?

"Brother Su Ming, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, how about challenging this matter today, selling my sister and me to save face?" A bewitching voice suddenly sounded in the competition room.

When many monks heard this, their hearts fluttered, and they subconsciously looked back. I saw that outside the competition room, a friarsm dressed in hot clothes was walking towards this side, pouting cherry lips and eyes were charming.

The person who came was Lin Sheng's painting.

"Throw in the towel, or fight!"

Su Ming said coldly.

"I don't understand the customs, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. If you don't continue, we can talk about it in the evening. ”

Lin Shenghua said coquettishly, and his voice was soft.

"A big boy, bullying a little girl, shameless."

"Everyone else has already admitted it, and they are still chasing after it."

"It's all invited to discuss in the evening, and it's really unwise to continue fighting!"

"Delicate girl, I'm embarrassed to do it."

……

Hearing the words of the monk, Su Ming had a black line on his face.

This punch gives you eighty points.

Now it seems that he is not a human being inside and out, and he is also sexual, and there are still many onlookers who are old. It's just, want to make yourself suffer a loss?

[Painted by the cultivator Lin Sheng.]

Age:??? (Analyzable)

……

】

Age, analysis.

Airplanes!

The golden light flashed.

Age: 52 years old.

"It's actually an old woman, and you still want to mess with my Dao heart?"

Su Ming's face was a little stiff.

The monks who built the ninth layer of the foundation, except for those who were extremely talented, many of them were on the older side. But at 52 years old, he is also a little older.

He thought it was more than forty at most.

Seeing that Lin Shenghua was still walking towards the competition platform, the onlookers were still talking to Lin Shenghua.

Su Ming sneered, and then said loudly: "I said that Lin Sheng painted grandma, she is a lot older, and she still learns from others to pretend to be tender." Are you ashamed? ”

"Grandma? Who do you say grandma? ”

Lin Shenghua, who originally had a confident smile, immediately exploded when he heard Su Ming's words. There was no calmness on his face, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes when he looked at Su Ming.

"You, you're in your fifties, you should have grandchildren!"

Su Ming said with a smile.

His voice fell, and the audience fell silent.

The expressions of the monks froze on their faces, and their swords pierced their hearts!

The expressions they looked at Lin Sheng couldn't help but change, Qi Refining Cultivators, more than fifty is considered relatively large. It's just that the monks are generally well maintained, and they can't be seen.

"This Su Ming, the words are relieved. But it seems to have offended a large number of others. Those Jurchens, strictly speaking, can be regarded as grandmothers, grandmothers and grandmothers. Now it's a lot of fun! ”

The real person on the stage looked at Su Ming and sighed lightly, this little guy's ability to pull hatred is not ordinarily strong.

"Su Ming, you give me death!"

Lin Shenghua couldn't hold his breath anymore at this time, walked a few steps quickly, jumped on the stage, and looked at Su Ming with a chill in his eyes.

"The competition begins!"

Tsuki's real person spoke.

When his words fell, Lin Shenghua made a move, and suddenly there was an extra peach blossom branch in her hand, and she pinched it, and countless pink peach petals flew out of her hand, and soon filled the entire competition table.

"It's ......"

Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

As the peach blossoms filled the entire test table, he found that Lin Sheng's figure had disappeared.

Just when he was looking for Lin Sheng's painting, the peach petals floating in front of him suddenly turned into sharp blades and attacked him. At this time, he finally discovered the figure of Lin Shenghua.

Hide in a corner of the test bench.

"Found you!"

Su Ming didn't care about the petals' attack, and summoned the Liuyun Sword, and the three sword gangs slashed in the direction of Lin Sheng's painting.

Brush! Brush!

The petals cut countless small cuts on his body, but with the blessing of the Xuanjin Body, they quickly recovered. But his move didn't make a difference.

Hit in the air.

Lin Sheng's painting doesn't seem to be in that place.

"Little brother Su Ming, it's not okay to have bad eyes."

Lin Shenghua's laughter sounded, and his voice was erratic, flickering left and right.

"This Grandma Lin is quite difficult."

Su Ming frowned slightly.

Lin Shenghua's attack is not strong, and the body is tickled, which is much worse than that Lin Mo. But this practice is disgusting.

If you drag it down, you can win, but it will cost too much spiritual power.

As he thought, a red light flashed.

The petals surrounding him turned into sharp blades again.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Hit him again.

Leave a wound and recover.

"This peach blossom, the disciples of the Qi refining period still have nothing to do. Lin Sheng's painting should have the meaning of consuming Su Ming's spiritual power, hehe, this little guy is difficult in the future. ”

Tsukiki looked at the test bench and shook his head.

Lin Shenghua has a special magic weapon in his hand, which can hide the whereabouts of the Shi Fa person. Without divine sense, the disciples in the Qi refining period can only break it with force, or resist the past.

Those who won Lin Sheng's painting before took such a method.

Su Ming will definitely win, and he has no surprise about this. It's just that most of the monks and Lin Shenghua had a fight, and most of their spiritual power was consumed.

There are some injuries on his body, and there is not a day that he does not fully recover.

If only the general challenge doesn't matter, just go back and recuperate.

The monks have the right to be exempt from war for one day.

But Su Ming can't do it, what he said today is probably to challenge the monks of the Lin family, if he goes to the second one, he will break it and go back to recuperate.

Then the momentum will be weak.

And take a break, and wait until tomorrow when the Lin family reacts, this matter will not be so easy to do.