In this competition, Luo Lingwei took the initiative to admit defeat and gave the opportunity to Lin Zhen, who would have won.

Lin Zhentian plunged into the ground and watched Luo Lingwei put away his sword and clenched his fists.

Lin Zhen, who was out of breath, put away the waterfall, saluted, and returned to the audience.

In this battle, there is nothing remarkable about it, it seems that Lin Zhen's victory has become an inevitable result in their hearts, and more people are looking forward to tomorrow's battle......

In the audience, Xiang Qing looked at Lin Zhen who had returned to the audience, and then moved his gaze to the sword platform, he seemed to have some emotion in his heart, but he didn't know what he was feeling.

In the second game, Pei En, against Yu Jing.

Yu Jing is a small realm higher than Pei En, in this case, it seems to be influenced by Lin Zhen, and the higher realm seems to be ordinary to these audience swordsmen.

"Pei En, sixth-level Xuantian Realm." Pei En arched his fist towards Yu Jing.

Yu Jing nodded, and the long sword appeared in her palm.

As the sword elder shouted, the battle was in full swing.

Pei En didn't hide too much, he showed a storm-like speed and swept towards Yu Jing.

The two weapons in his hand attacked Yu Jing's long sword one after the other.

In the first blow, Yu Jing resisted extremely easily, and when the following Spirit Breaking Sword slashed at her long sword, Yu Jing's face underwent a shallow change, and at the moment of the confrontation, the two of them each retreated.

At this moment, Yu Jing found that she was a little light-hearted, sank her mind slightly, and abandoned the distracting thoughts in her heart, and Yu Jing's eyes returned to clarity.

It was as if he saw Yu Jing's state return to normal, and Pei En turned into a storm and swept towards Yu Jing again.

On the sword platform, there is no reappearance of the wind blade realm, Pei En's sword and sword, in his hands are ever-changing, he is not hiding his own strength, and the extremely perfect double sword swordsmanship, at this moment, even if Pei En falls into a small realm, he is like nothing, his expression is calm like a calm sea.

This is completely different from Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen fought against Xiang Qing of the seventh-level Xuantian Realm, he almost tried his best, and in the end, that kind of thing happened, so that Xiang Qing admitted defeat.

Lin Zhen's desperate state was seen by everyone, and Pei En had not shown too much look all the way to the present.

It's like he's been killing all the way to the present, and it's all taken for granted, although this is the case, but many monks feel that Pei En is still too easy......

Perhaps, the last battle was not as exciting as they expected, the battle experienced by Lin Zhen and Pei En was completely two completely different paths, and under the strong contrast, some people would think that Lin Zhen was strong, but Pei En should be stronger.

"In this way, tomorrow's battle will be clumsy at a glance." The Sect Master looked at Pei En and Yu Jing on the Sword Discussion Platform.

This sentence is said in the hearts of many people, and the gap between the battle between Lin Zhen and Xiang Qing is significantly widened compared with the current battle.

"Lin Zhen's realm is still too low, otherwise, in tomorrow's battle, he will still have a good chance of defeating Pei En." The Sect Master of the Moon Slashing nodded, the realm is still the biggest gap, no matter how strong Lin Zhen is, he is bound by the realm, Lin Zhen has no other way......

Moreover, Lin Zhen is standing in this position, for him, it is already the limit, and the hope of defeating Pei En is really slim, no, it should not be described as slim, but, it is absolutely impossible!!

"Moreover, Pei En's age is two years younger than Lin Zhen, so it seems that Pei En's talent should be higher...... It's just that the Reverse Sword Competition has continued until now, and Lin Zhen has given everyone too much impact, which makes everyone feel that Lin Zhen, he should be able to fight Pei En, but aside from the visual and sensory impact that Lin Zhen brought to them, it seems that Lin Zhen has no advantage. The Sect Master of the Countercurrent Sword Sect also nodded.

"I really don't know, why there are so two monks in Cangnan Prefecture with such a high sword intent value and such a strong strength, it's incredible." The Moon Slashing Sect Master sighed slightly, it would be great if his eldest disciple had such a high level of understanding. Why did he have to work hard.

To be honest, Lin Zhen's sword intent value and Pei En's sword intent value are too surprising, the scene of climbing the steps is like a fake, how can someone reach the top so easily, how can someone take a person to the top easily.

It's even more unreal than a dream.

On the sword platform, the figures of Pei En and Yu Jing are fiercely entangled, and the weapons in their hands can always bring endless sparks and storms when they collide.

The crisp and ruthless collision sound, every time, would make people's hearts tighten, as if the nerves of all of them were tightly tied to the two figures on the sword platform.

Lin Zhen's gaze was not on the sword platform, he looked at his arms on his legs, as if he was in a daze.

The broken blood vessels have long since scabbed and fallen off, and the new skin has not left the slightest scar.

The arms without strength look as white as jade, and the traces of green tendons are very faint......

Raising his head, Lin Zhen looked at the sword platform again.

Up to now, Pei En has never released a single mystical skill, as if all the opponents he has experienced are not worthy of him to use his mystical skills, even Yu Jing in front of him.

The only thing that has changed is that Pei En's dual sword swordsmanship has become more powerful.

Yu Jing is very strong, in Pei En's sharply improved offensive rhythm, she can still face it, Yu Jing's family heritage seems to have gained a lot for her, compared with Xiang Qing, it doesn't seem to be on the same level.

Xiang Qing, who was in the corner of the audience, seemed to be in deep thought as he watched the battle on the sword platform.

He really didn't expect that Yu Jing would be so strong, and he didn't seem to be Yu Jing's opponent.

Therefore, he really didn't get any benefits in the Xiang family, everything he had was earned by himself, and these things had nothing to do with his family.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qing was a little sad, although he was a side heir, but he had worked very hard, but the balance had never been tilted towards him once, even if it was the slightest bit, if there was a tilt, he Xiang Qing would not have fallen to this.

It's a pity that there is not a slightest, he is like a transparent figure in the family, transparent to the point, as if he does not exist, is it because he is a collateral heir, so he can't be reused......

Why is this so? Xiang Qing can't figure it out, and he will never be able to figure it out.

"Little shell, there is still this kind of wine, bring me a jar, you can set the price." Hu looked at the two people on the sword platform, inexplicably a little impatient, but it was useless for him to be impatient, time just passed so slowly.

"This is a specialty of the Twilight Snow Lingchuan, not to mention, I also have two sixth-order Xuan Pearls." Little Shell smacked her lips and muttered.

Boom, two pearls fell into the wine jar of the small shell.

Little Shell: "......"

It's broken, the price is less.

"Uh...... Can you add three more? I feel like I'm a bit of a loss. Little Shell turned around and spoke cautiously.

Knock knock knock......

Isn't it...... Less? Little shell's throat rolled, the first time I saw such a generous person.

Alas, he took out a jar of cold wine, and handed the little shell to Hu Lai.

Lifting the lid, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the chill was permeating everywhere, Hu Lai sniffed, nodded with great satisfaction, and took a few sips of the altar.

"There is an Ice Emperor City in the Twilight Snow Spirit River, but few monks go there, because those people don't dare to disturb the Ice Emperor's rest, and of course, there are also the Thousand Snow Demon Clan." Hu looked at the wine jar and suddenly spoke.

No one paid attention to him, but he still said in a solemn voice: "Alien race, there are too many powerful alien races, and the background of the alien race is far higher than most families, the strongest alien race, the Jinyue Nine Phoenix Clan, is just the same kind of this alien race, but it rarely appears in the Giant Spirit State, the second strongest alien race, is the Biluo Heavenly Tiger Clan, but that was a thing of the past." ”

Lin Zhen woke up suddenly, he no longer looked at his arms, but listened carefully to Hu Lai's self-talk.

"At that time, the Biluo Heavenly Tiger Clan, still called the Eight Desolation Heavenly Tiger Clan, was too old, and the barbaric power in their clan was so thin that it was extremely miserable, and they were forced to have no choice but to change their name to the Biluo Heavenly Tiger Clan."

"Only these two alien races can be called the emperor of the emperors, and the other alien races, compared to these two alien races, are mediocre, of course, there are those alien races that are not warlike, the crystal-tailed demon fox clan, the Kyushu Linglu clan, ......"

"I can feel that you Lin Zhen are afraid to go to the Giant Spirit State, but you have to go, I don't know what you are afraid of, but, the Giant Spirit State, you should have gone earlier, there is the place where you should appear."

Lin Zhen: "......"

Afraid? Lin Zhen didn't know what he thought of the Giant Spirit State, but Yan Shenjun's words, he had always kept it in his heart, he still had a long way to go if he wanted to go to the Giant Spirit State...... However, with Lin Zhen's current realm, there is basically no other way to go, except for the East China Sea...... And the East China Sea is also the next destination in Lin Zhen's heart.

"Scared?" Xiao Xuanyi looked at Lin Zhen beside her with puzzled eyes, she was sitting next to Lin Zhen, very close to Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen was magnificent, but her eyes were a little confused, which made her slightly distracted.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that Lin Boy is not ready." Little Shell added: "When it's ready, it's too late to go." ”

What Lin Zhen was afraid of was that only those secrets in his body were known, and those secrets hidden in his body could only be seen by the powerhouses of the Xuansheng Realm, and there were too many powerhouses in the Xuansheng Realm in the Giant Spirit State.

Lin Zhen didn't have a backer, so he had to rely on himself to improve his realm, and reach what Yan Shenjun said, being able to hide his secret under the powerhouse of the Xuansheng Realm was the moment Lin Zhen entered the Giant Spirit State.

"It's over...... This wine is really the best in the world, making people drunk and sober. Hu Lai spoke.

The wanton aroma of wine made many monks look in the direction of Hu Lai, but because of Hu Lai's strength, they didn't dare to look at it again.

But the smell of wine was too strong, and many swordsmen unconsciously took out the wine they carried from their storage rings to satisfy their hunger......

Little Shell didn't know that he had actually brought a craze.

"Although my head is a little dizzy, it doesn't affect me to watch the game at all, which is a good feeling." A swordsman shouted.

In fact, in the case of monks, they can completely force the alcohol in their bodies to prevent themselves from falling into a state of drunkenness.

But what kind of alcohol do you drink in that case?

Time passed minute by minute, and Little Shell felt that several girls around him were a little greedy.

"Xiao Beauty, you also drink?" Little Shell raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Xuanyi.

Xiao Xuanyi: "......"

"Say it earlier."

Bang dang.

Another jar of wine was taken out by the little shell: "Oh, you beauties, please, I'll treat you." ”

Hu Lai: "......"

I feel like I've been fooled, but it's a trivial matter, can I find trouble with this little shell?