Yushu Lin's ring number is very auspicious, number eight.

But Yushulin's luck was quite bad.

In the eighth ring, there were thirteen people left.

They are four from the Golden Sword Sect, four from the Black Demon Sect, four from the Blood Puppet Sect, plus one Yushu Lin.

To put it simply, Yushu Lin will have 1VS12 next, which is much more difficult than Huang Buxiang.

Moreover, the twelve enemies opposite Yushu Lin are not weak, the one with the lowest cultivation is also in the middle stage of foundation building, and the strongest one is a sword cultivator from the Golden Sword Gate, and the cultivation realm is one line higher than that of Yushu Lin, which is the middle stage of Jindan.

"Throw in the towel." The sword cultivator pointed his sword at Yu Shulin and said, "If you don't admit defeat now, you won't have a chance to admit defeat."

Yushu stood with his hands in his hands, hundreds of small blue pills dripping around beside him, and said in a cold voice, "I, Yushu Lin, am not weaker than others in my life, admitting defeat to the anti-sect monk, impossible!"

The sword cultivator didn't say anything more, and with a swing of his long sword, he stabbed at Yushu's heart.

At the same time, the other eleven anti-sect monks also took action, each using their own means to attack Yushulin.

The sword qi was rampant, the monks of the Black Demon Gate and the huge puppet waved their fists together, and Yushu Lin dodged back and forth in the dense attack, and could only barely support it for a while, with no chance to fight back.

Lu Ningan and the head of the Yu family in the audience became nervous at the same time.

Son, come on!

"Mr. Zhuge ." Lu Ningan asked Zhuge Mingliang next to him, "Do you think the fourth child has a chance to win?"

"Minimally." Zhuge Mingliang shook his head and said, "This fourth brother of yours looks like he should be a Dan Body Double Cultivator, and his combat power is very strong, but there are too many enemies, and it is difficult to defeat all the opponents."

"In this kind of one-to-many situation with a small gap in cultivation, the advantages of Dan cultivation, body cultivation, and sword cultivation are far inferior to Fu cultivation and instrument cultivation, and even inferior to formation cultivation with a slower spell casting speed. Because there is a lack of sufficient range of attack means."

Hearing Zhuge Mingliang say this, Lu Ningan became even more nervous, but he still had great confidence in Yushulin.

After all, the fourth child is not an ordinary Dan Xiu, he can do anything!

In Lu Ning'an's full expectation, Yushulin soon made a move.

I saw that he then retreated from the recoil force of the collision with the puppet, temporarily widening the distance. Then, with a wave of one hand, dozens of pills flew out at the same time, attacking twelve opponents at the same time.

The twelve opponents did not dare to be careless, and each used his own means to block.

"Bang bang-"

As soon as the dozens of pills flew near them, they exploded on their own, emitting bursts of blue smoke.

"Beware of poison!"

The sword cultivator immediately released his true qi to protect his whole body, and then reminded the others loudly.

But it was still a little late, and the two Black Sect monks who rushed forward were shrouded in smoke, and then their bodies stiffened, and they fell straight to the ground.

The sword cultivator looked ahead, only to see that the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and soon he couldn't see anything clearly.

Jian Xiu immediately made a decision, and shouted loudly again, "Hurry up and cast spells together! Disperse the smoke!"

At the same time, the slender sword swung out, and several sword qi slashed out, sweeping away a large area of smoke in front of him. The others also took action, and soon swept away the smoke from the ring.

Then the crowd was stunned.

I saw Yu Shulin in front of him raise his arms, and between his hands there was a super invincible big blue pill, with a diameter of more than ten meters, and it continued to grow.

Then Yushu Lin smiled coldly, waved his arms forward, and threw the super invincible pill in his hand towards them.

"Gaia Strength Pill!"

Listening to the shouts of the second middle school, all the post-80s and post-90s immortal cultivators on the scene all grew their mouths.

"Boom—"

The Gaia Strengthening Energy Pill exploded in front of the remaining ten Sect Cultivators, and blue True Qi gushed out.

"Stop!"

"!"

"Ahh

After the explosion, six of the ten anti-sect monks were directly blasted out of the ring by the blast wave, and the remaining four were also ragged and looked a little embarrassed.

But Yushulin's current situation is also very bad.

Just now, too much true qi erupted at once, and now his body is empty, extremely weak, and he can't stand steadily.

So he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to absorb the power of the earth, and slowly regained his strength.

The small pills that were originally suspended on their sides also fell weakly and scattered all over the ground.

"The people of the Yu family are really powerful." The sword cultivator with the highest cultivation sighed, and then raised his sword again to face Yushu Lin, "Give you another chance, admit defeat."

Under Yushu Lin's full force blow just now, the remaining four anti-sect monks were also in disarray, and they were not lightly injured, but they still had the strength to fight.

At present, Yushu Lin's control over the power of the earth is still shallow, and he cannot replenish enough power in a short period of time.

It's almost a sure lose.

Moreover, even if he admits defeat now, no one will despise him, and it is quite incredible that a Dan Xiu can do this degree with one enemy and twelve.

However...

"I, Yushulin, am not weaker than others in my life, admitting defeat to the rebel sect monk, it is impossible!"

Yushulin raised his head and looked coldly at the four people in front of him, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

The sword cultivator's heart was shocked.

Although he was standing and Yushu was sitting now, under Yushulin's proud and indifferent gaze, this sword cultivator felt that he was the one who was sitting on the ground.

Why is he so proud?

"Hurry up, don't leave your hands behind!"

This sword cultivator couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and after shouting, he took the lead in making a move, and with a wave of his hand, a golden sword qi slashed towards Yushu Lin.

Yushulin chuckled lightly and pinched the law with one hand.

"Defensive array, condensation!"

The twelve pills on the ground suddenly moved on their own, and quickly formed a formation around Yushulin.

A blue light shield appeared in an instant, blocking the sword qi.

Jian Xiu was taken aback.

What kind of setup is this? This child of the Yu family can actually set up a formation?

No, it seems quite normal for the children of the Yu family to set up formations...

Yushu Lin did not stop moving, and the law in his hand was constantly changing.

"Ice Spike Array, Ning!"

"Sluggishness, condensation!"

"Stonehenge, Ning!"

"Phantom Array, Condensation!"

"Teleportation Array, Condensation!"

"Killing Intent..."

As Yushulin's handprints changed, the small pills that were originally scattered on the ground took action one after another, taking their places, forming one formation after another.

"Bang-"

"Click!"

"Whew!"

These formations are all low-level or intermediate-level formations, and the power is not very large, but the formation speed is extremely fast, and there are many types of formations.

In addition, the four anti-sect monks were injured, and their combat strength was not one in ten, so they were quickly defeated one by one under the bombardment of various formations.

"Woo-ding-ding-ding..."

The sword cultivator struggled to support it to the end, and after swinging his sword and smashing a string of ice spikes, the true qi in his body finally ran out of oil and dried up, and he sat down on the ground weakly.

At this time, Yu Shulin, who had regained a trace of strength, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and stood up.

said coldly: "Give you a chance and admit defeat!"

"I—" The Golden Sword Sect monk opened his mouth, then lowered his head in a dejected manner, "... Throw in the towel."

Ring No. 8, Yushu Pro, advance!

(End of chapter)