A grand event of 100 sects.

Audience.

Lin Han sat leisurely on the Taishi chair and took a sip of the spiritual tea in his hand.

Standing around are monks who can be said to be the head of the immortal Dao boss.

At this moment, they all dare to be angry and dare not speak.

According to the rules of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, everyone watching the battle seat.

Regardless of status, you should stand and watch the battle to show your respect for the heavens.

But for now......

Everybody's here to watch the fight, so why can you sit there?

It's really too much.

Lin Han ignored their resentful expressions.

Why are you not convinced?

I'm going to kill me if I don't accept you.

He thought to himself.

Now all the enemies have been defeated by themselves.

When the apprentice wins the championship of the Hundred Sects Festival, it should be time to return.

Thinking of this, Lin Han looked at the ring.

Su Jingwei's expression was solemn, and her eyebrows revealed a heroic spirit.

She was called "one step into the tribulation" by the ancestor of the Immortal Sect, but she was actually a martial arts cultivator who broke through to the Void God Realm.

Lin Han thought about it carefully, and felt really a little scary.

His own apprentice is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is already a martial arts master in the Void God Realm.

If it is placed in Donglinzhou, at least it is a head-level figure.

How can this make others live?

Now.

Su Jingwei stood indifferently, and the breath she exuded alone overwhelmed the heavens.

In front of him, there were hundreds of figures.

These people are all proud disciples of the top sects, and they are the most brilliant immortal Dao Tianjiao in this era.

One of the monks' eyes flashed, and his arm moved slightly.

In a flash.

A white rainbow that emitted a clear cold air flashed.

Boom!

An invisible thick sword qi erupted, and the monk was slapped out on the spot.

When everyone in the audience saw this, they showed shocked expressions.

"How so?"

"This girl is so terrifying, just by virtue of her sword qi, she knocked the first true disciple of the Truth-seeking Xuanzong into the air!"

"Is it because the true disciple of the True Xuanzong is too weak, or is this Sword Sect descendant really too strong?"

And the remaining immortals in the ring smacked their tongues one by one.

This woman is a descendant of the Sword Sect.

I don't even think it will be strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong?

Just by relying on sword qi, he knocked out a true disciple who was in the air.

It's outrageous!

Looking at the calm and relaxed girl, many people showed hesitation and surprise on their faces.

How can you fight this?

Or throw in the towel?

At this moment, Zhou Xuan, the true disciple of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect, said coldly:

"Fellow Daoists, calm down, although this woman has cultivated to be a mystery, but in the end she is only one person, as long as so many of us sacrifice the magic power immortal arts, this woman can still turn the sky with her own strength?"

After he finished speaking, the coercion of the Tribulation Realm erupted.

Sacrifice his own personal Dao weapon, and cast a brilliant Dao technique to blast at the girl in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Xuan's movements, many people made up their minds.

Give it a go, maybe you can still be the one to defeat this woman!

They held their hands and used their strongest methods.

Seeing this, Su Jingwei's face did not change, and her beautiful eyes revealed a chill.

Stepping on Gang, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Thundered!

The brilliant supernatural powers hit the place where she was originally, forming countless blast shockwaves.

Zhou Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the girl disappear.

Just as he was about to use the immortal magic to sense where she was, his face suddenly changed drastically.

I saw a white-clothed figure suddenly appear in front of me.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to urge all kinds of protective Dao weapons.

Boom!

The powerful fist smashed directly into Zhou Xuan's lower abdomen.

This true disciple of the Xuanqing Immortal Sect took dozens of steps back, covering his abdomen with his hands.

Finally, he knelt on the ground with a "poof" of his knees and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Delirious and fainted.

Spike!

Su Jingwei then shook her wrist lightly, forming a sword curtain in front of her.

Block all the countless immortal magic powers that bombarded you.

Her feet slammed into the ground, turning into a streamer of light and rushing into the crowd.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The girl's speed is extremely fast, and her killing power is extremely powerful.

The true disciples of the Immortal Sect didn't have time to react at all, only feeling a flash of sword light in front of them.

There were several deep sword marks on the arms, neck, chest, and other vital points.

Su Jingwei walked among the crowds, with a calm expression.

Every time the sword light flickered, it directly seriously injured a true disciple.

No one could stop her sword at all!

Among the heavenly pride, Ying Susu, a disciple of the Great Ye Dao Sect who was born in the top sect, said loudly:

"I'm coming!"

Her graceful figure instantly appeared in front of Su Jingwei, and the jasper bracelet on Hao's wrist buzzed.

Boom!

But Ying Susu's magical powers have not yet been used, so she was directly thrown away by Su Jingwei.

Although they are all women, there is no mercy at all.

directly patted the cheek of this Daye Dao Sect woman Tianjiao.

"Made, I don't believe that Lao Tzu's dragon elephant body, which has been tempered for so many years, can't stop your sword. ”

A burly and tall True Transmission disciple spoke, his eyes flashing with anger.

Behind him, a dragon elephant phantom faintly appeared, exuding a terrifying momentum.

Boom!

But it's a pity.

Still a sword is picked off.

Su Jingwei's face was always calm, and it was just a sword in the face of any true disciple.

Indiscriminate all-round strikes.

Seeing this, the heads of the major immortal sects twitched a little at the corners of their mouths.

They couldn't bear to look at it.

This is simply cutting our Tianjiao disciples as cabbage.

Somehow...... A few more swords......

Don't we, the top Immortal Dao sects, want to lose face?

Lin Han, who was sitting leisurely, looked calm.

But I was also shocked in my heart, and I was a little suspicious at this moment.

My own apprentice is probably the real protagonist.

At the moment in the ring.

Su Jingwei stepped forward, and suddenly felt countless white lights flickering in front of her.

A hundred-meter-long spiritual bundle of immortal ropes struck at him.

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she sensed something.

The three-inch long sword in his hand was aimed at a certain void, and he swung out a sword like a dragon.

Bang!

The originally calm void formed a violent explosion.

A blue-robed monk flew straight upside down.

The spiritual immortal rope was driven by no one, and the light emitted instantly dimmed.

was directly smashed by the girl's sword.

Su Jingwei's expression moved slightly and looked up, only to see a huge yellow dragon claw in the sky shooting towards her.

He wanted to dodge, but found that the void around him was locked at the same time.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Eight True Transmission disciples dressed in the same costume pinched their fingers and poured countless mana into the giant claws.

The remaining Tianjiao disciples also roared angrily, frantically using their strongest immortal magic powers to blast at the woman.

So many of us.

Can you really be picked all over by yourself?

Su Jingwei took a deep breath and didn't have any fear in the face of the immortal magic power that blasted at her.

Instead, he closed his eyes lightly and sensed the mana fluctuations around him.

It's just a momentary exercise.

She opened her eyes suddenly, a look of realization in her eyes.

That's right, Su Jingwei had another epiphany.

There was a crisp roar from the three-foot long sword in the girl's hand.

Transform yourself into a sword!

Su Jingwei let out a proud snort, fusing with the three-inch long sword in her hand.

Turning into a brilliant streamer, it dodged countless immortal magical powers and flew straight into the rest of the crowd.

Whoa!

The streamer was full of spirituality, drawing a swaying sword aura in the void.

One after another, the mournful sound resounded in the sky.

Before the rest of the Tianjiao had time to dodge, they were cut by the sword light that pierced the sky.

They all fell to the ring, and countless blood spilled on the ground.

Quiescence!

At this moment, the ring paved with white jade.

No one but the maiden could stand up.

Su Jingwei held the sword in both hands and said with a smile:

"Master, the apprentice didn't disappoint you. ”