It's really a strong mental force.

Who can be a normal Jin Dan who can directly mentally attack like him? And he's really fast at making illusions!

This smells, the soul power is simply amazing!

If he didn't go over the level to attack a monk with stronger soul power, he was afraid that he would be invincible at the same level just by fighting for soul power.

I don't know what he will become after the special training?

This little disciple successfully attracted Lin Anran's attention.

Her burning gaze made Wen Yan's back stiffen, and she slowly turned her head, and sure enough, she was looking at him as he hoped.

What to do? It's a little square, did she see what he looked like in the ring just now? Will you not like him anymore?

Wen Yan pretended to be calm, softened the muscles on his face, and showed two small tiger teeth to Lin Anran.

Laughing and not smiling are completely two temperaments, which is simply a saying created for Wen Chen.

"Seventh Senior Brother, I think I can accept this apprentice!"

Lin Anran's eyes lit up, wasn't such a genius boy born for her various theoretical bases?

Seven Elders: ......

Is it possible that the sect just wants to accept apprentices in your name and then let Huo Lao help bring them?

But it doesn't matter, it's good that the little junior sister is happy.

The first round of the ring ended quickly, and to Lin Anran's relief, Gu Xin and Gu Ziyi, who had been specially trained by her, both successfully stood out and won the first one.

In Lin Anran's opinion, the two of them have almost set the quota of inner disciples.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the person she trained, and the competition at the same level is different.

After the first round of screening, soon, the second round began, and it was immediately the big competition of the sect, and there was not much time left for them to be in the inner competition.

The rules of the second round are no longer random, but teammates are matched according to the length of the first round, and the one with the longest qualifying time matches the shortest qualifying time.

Lin Anran won very quickly in the first round, and the second round match was naturally the most difficult disciple in the previous round.

"No. 66 vs. No. 2, please come to the stage."

Disciple No. 2 jumped up.

Lin Anran's pink wings shook behind him and slowly flew down from the high platform.

Her opponent in this round is a main fire sword cultivator, sword battle fire, that attack, unparalleled.

No. 2 saluted Lin Anran, Lin Anran returned the salute, and the referee announced the start.

"Please also ask Uncle Xiao for advice!" After speaking, No. 2 rushed over with the sword in his hand, and the fire element attached to the sword body brought scorching heat.

Lin Anran pulled out Mianmian and intermittently used the Earth Wall Technique to block the speed of Disciple No. 2's attack.

When a fire type meets a wood type, it is best, but when it encounters an earth type, the maneuverable space is drastically reduced.

Uncle Xiao is actually an earth system! Disciple No. 2 secretly sighed that he was too unlucky, so he could only forcibly break Lin Anran's earthen wall with a sword move, attacking layer by layer.

Can't he fly? Why this most laborious method? When he rushed in front of her, would he still have the strength to fight?

Lin Anran withdrew the earthen wall and attacked it with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves were taken.

No. 2 was beaten by her and looked constipated, although it didn't hit him, but what kind of strange power is this little uncle, every sword chop down shocked his entire arm numb.

He can barely draw out his aura to withstand it, it's simply not a human way of fighting!

Disciple No. 2 realized that it was not good to go on like this, so he quickly withdrew away from Lin Anran, and quickly took out two pills to replenish the aura.

"Uncle Junior, be careful next!" He had already discovered the loophole in Uncle Xiao's sword moves.

Lin Anran stopped where he was and waited for him to recover, and said secretly in his heart: Come on, let me see what the sword moves of orthodox sword cultivation look like now.

No. 2 is grateful to Lin Anran for letting him recover, but he won't be humble, he will decide the quota of the sect competition!

After recovering, the No. 2 disciple began to gather momentum, Lin Anran smiled slightly, the time limit of the gravity charm is up, and he is ready to let go of the blow!

"Uncle Junior, pay attention!"

No. 2 let out a loud shout, ready to end the battle with his strongest blow as a sign of respect for Uncle Junior.

Lin Anran clenched his grip, closed his eyes and felt the air flow of the No. 2 movement aura, which slowly formed the whirlwind of a tornado, and No. 2 was in the middle of the position.

When the tornado became stronger, No. 2 once again covered the sword with fire spiritual power.

"Tornado!" He rolled towards Lin Anran with a powerful momentum, and everywhere he passed, the ground of the ring was rolled out of a big pit by him.

Well done!

Lin Anran covered the body of the Slender Sword with the thunder spiritual power, and the earthen wall instantly appeared around No. 2.

No. 2 was like a bamboo, crumbling all the earthen walls, and continued to roll towards Lin Anran.

"Stop No. 2!"

The referee shouted, this is beyond the sword move that Jin Dan can catch, if the last one can be used by No. 2, I am afraid that the battle will be over long ago.

But not all opponents are Lin Anran, and no one will give him so much time to build up momentum in battle.

The referee was about to stop it, when he saw that Lin Anran had already jumped up and slashed over with a sword.

Why is this new little uncle so reckless!

Not only the referee of this game, but even the hall master and several peak masters on the high platform involuntarily stood up.

None of them are ordinary people, so it is natural to see that the two in front of them seem to be evenly matched when they fight, but in fact, No. 2 can't catch it at all.

So I don't think that this so-called tornado storm that has not yet taken shape can hurt Lin Anran at all.

At the end of one move, in the ring, one stand and one lie, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

"Referee, don't you announce the result?"

"Oh? Oh oh, number 66, win! ”

No. 2 had lost consciousness, and Lin Anran hurriedly ran over to check on his situation.

"Hey, little uncle, don't touch him, let's come, let's come." The medical support team came running on a stretcher.

Lin Anran consciously stepped aside, okay, professional things still have to be done by professional people.

After nodding to the referee, she flapped the pink feather behind her back and easily flew back to the high platform.

Several hall masters and peak masters next to her congratulated her, "Congratulations to the little junior sister for winning the competition." ”

"The little junior sister's skills are simple and unpretentious, but the energy is huge, if you have time, you need to give lessons to the disciples."

This is thinking that she has some special skills, right?

Lin Anran shook his head and replied: "Senior brothers, I don't know that I didn't learn any swordsmanship in this swordsmanship, but I just followed a lesson from my master to practice what I am now." ”

"Oh? Can you tell me what the lesson is? ”

When the 13th hour came, Lin Anran pretended to say a sentence in a deep voice, "One force will drop ten!" ”

"One force will drop ten...... One force will drop ten...... One force, ten will be lowered! ”

The fire melt muttered thoughtfully three times, as if he had fallen into a maze, and in the next second, visions arose, and dark clouds surged.

Two more.

It should be updated late tonight.,The babies who are chasing the change will look at it tomorrow.,Love you.,Chirp~

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