Chapter 483: Sword Pupil Might
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Chapter 483: Sword Pupil Might
The one who opened his mouth was the fortieth ranked disciple, who was a short and ugly martial artist.
Feeling everyone's gaze, a smug smile appeared on his face.
Originally, he was very unhappy about being ranked last, but now, he feels that this ranking is not bad.
At least, he could be the first to challenge Lin Yu!
In his opinion, a mere Tianyuan Duotian kid was by no means his opponent, he could easily defeat Lin Yu and become one of the twenty town defenders of the ring.
Even if he is defeated by others in the future, then he has at least been in the ring, and compared to those who have not even almost boarded the ring, it is already much better!
"Boy, I advise you to just admit defeat. ”
As soon as he swept his figure, he stepped into the ring and said proudly: "With your strength, it is impossible for me to be my opponent, if you really want to fight, it is just to bring humiliation on yourself, or simply let's save some strength!"
Lin Yu glanced at the man lightly and didn't say a word, obviously, he didn't mean to admit defeat at all.
"You're looking for death!"
Being looked at by Lin Yu, the short warrior somehow only felt a burst of anger rush in his heart, he shouted loudly, and it was like a whirlwind, rushing towards Lin Yu!
Speed is what he is best at, and it is his speed that he can rush into the twentieth place of ordinary disciples.
In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Lin Yu, and with a cruel laugh, he was about to grab Lin Yu, but at this moment, his whole person suddenly stopped!
A look of dazedness suddenly appeared from his pupils, and he froze in place, motionless, as if he had suddenly become demented.
Then, I saw Lin Yu wave his hand casually, and a stream of true yuan wrapped around him, directly shaking him out of the ring.
"This guy actually won?"
"What's going on, how did he win, Wang Feng, why did he lose inexplicably?"
"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"
This scene made the surrounding warriors stunned, and they were all stunned and shocked, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.
In their minds, this battle should be that as soon as the short warrior made a move, Lin Yu was defeated and directly defeated, but they guessed the process, but they didn't guess the ending.
In this battle, it was indeed a move to divide the winner and loser, but on the contrary, it was Lin Yu who won!
Moreover, the way he won was still so strange that it was confusing at all.
"Cheating, this must be cheating!"
"That's right, it must be the two of them who colluded, I protest!"
As a result of the confusion, a large group of people began to shout and question the battle.
"Shut up!"
High in the ring, the sect elder drank coldly, and said, "Wang Feng failed, the game continues, next!"
"I want to challenge Lin Yu!"
The person who ranked thirty-ninth was just the opposite of the short warrior before, but his body was extremely tall, more than two meters tall, standing in the crowd, looking a little outstanding.
He jumped up, jumped directly to the twenty ring, and said proudly: "Boy, I don't know how you defeated Wang Feng, but I have to tell you, you can defeat Wang Feng, but you can't defeat me!"
"You are going to lose this battle!"
"Really?"
Lin Yu replied lightly, his pupils suddenly changed, and in the depths of his pupils, a sword emerged, ups and downs and disillusionment, like the stars of the sword, bright and deep, making people involuntarily intoxicated in it.
"It's ......"
The voice of the tall martial artist came suddenly, and he was stunned, looking at Lin Yu blankly, as if the other party's eyes were the most charming eyes in the world, making him willingly intoxicated.
He stood in place in a trance, motionless, and let Lin Yu slap him out of the ring with a palm, before he suddenly reacted.
"I, I actually lost?"
Looking at the ground under his feet, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't accept it at all, he was defeated like this, so inexplicably close!
"Won, this guy actually won again!"
"What kind of means is this, at a glance, it can make people lose the power to resist, what kind of magic is this?"
This scene shocked many of the onlookers, and even the other disciples who had entered the third stage had their faces changed.
"It's not sorcery!"
In the crowd, a blue-robed young man suddenly spoke.
Although he did not enter the third stage, he was also a well-known powerhouse in the outer gate, and he had a lot of qualifications, so when he opened his mouth, the eyes of everyone around him suddenly looked over.
"What he used was a means of soul attack!"
The blue-robed young man said in a deep voice: "This person's attainments in the Soul Dao are extremely terrifying, especially since he has perfectly combined swordsmanship with soul attack methods, especially restraining us sword cultivators!"
"An ordinary Tian Yuan Sixfold Heavenly Martial Artist, even if he has cultivated to the realm of perfection, it is impossible to block his move without special soul defense means!"
As soon as the blue-robed young man said this, everyone's faces changed.
No matter what time it is, the means of soul attack are always the most headache and the most difficult to deal with, but this Lin Yu actually combined soul attack and swordsmanship to such a point.
Maybe his real strength is not very strong, but with this kind of method, this person's difficulty is probably no less than those top ten elite disciples!
However, Lin Yu's situation may not be optimistic. ”
The blue-robed young man spoke again: "Ouyang Jingcheng, who is ranked thirty-eighth, is one of the three major pupil art families in the Northern Regions, and a side disciple of the Ouyang family!
"With the means of soul attack, that Lin Yu may be able to keep the position of an elite disciple in the end, but in the next battle, he will definitely lose!"
In the last sentence, the blue-robed young man said categorically, without any hesitation, as if he had foreseen the facts.
And hearing his words, the rest of the people also nodded, and in the eyes of the blue-robed young man, since he said so, then the matter will definitely be like this.
In the next battle, Lin Yu will definitely lose!
"Jie Ji ......"
At the same time, a young man in a black robe with a gloomy face smiled: "I didn't expect that in the Sword Peak of Taiyuan Immortal Sect, I could actually meet an opponent who was good at soul attacks. ”
"However, soon I will let you know that in front of my Ouyang family's Flowing Fire Divine Pupil, these methods of yours are just an axe!"